Shi Niange has said this sentence in normal times. When she acts coquettishly, she will ask him to hug her, her eyes like a deer.

Now that she said this, her eyes seemed to have frost in her eyes, as if she had been frozen outside for too long and had not recovered.

Qin Siting looked at her, stared at her eyes, looked at the confusion in her eyes, and felt like there was a thorn in her heart and hugged her.

Shi Niange leaned into his arms, but his eyes did not close. He just put his face on his shoulders, and at an angle he couldn't see, he said with red eyes: "Hug me for a while."

Qin Siting hugged her tightly, raised his hand and gently stroked her head as if he was comforting: "Why has the phone not turned on after returning to China?"

“There’s no power.”

Qin Siting didn't say anything more, just held her with one hand and held her still cold hands in the palm of her hand with the other hand. His hands could wrap her hands, which was very warm, and he held them very tightly, as if he wanted to hide all the injuries and grievances she had suffered these days in it, hold them, and throw them away.

"I want to eat scallion noodles." She suddenly said.

Qin Siting raised his hand and stroked it on her head: "Okay, I'll do it for you."

"Yes." Shi Niange obediently retreated from his arms and sat obediently on the sofa.

When Qin Siting stood up, he looked down and saw her hands tighter and tighter on her pants. His eyes fell back to her face, but Shi Niange just placed his eyes on the coffee table and did not look at him again.

Until Qin Siting entered the kitchen, she heard the familiar sound of boiling water, turning on fire, and tearing the outer packaging of the dough paper. It was such a short moment that Shi Niange briefly regained a little bit of happiness.

The feeling of happiness like walking on thin ice.

After the water boiled, Qin Siting first cooked some Coke ginger soup, poured it into a cup to dry it, and then boiled water to prepare for cooking noodles.

Not long after, he took a cup of Coke and ginger soup and put it on the coffee table in front of her: "Drink this, don't catch a cold."

Shi Niange responded, picked up the cup and put it in his hand. It was still a little hot now, but the cup would not burn the temperature of the hand even if it was placed in his hand. She also used it to warm her hands.

Seeing her sip while blowing, she was so quiet and so obedient, Qin Siting looked at her for a long time, heard the sound in the kitchen, and went back to continue cooking for her.

Until her favorite scallion noodles were placed on the dining table, Shi Niange got up and sat there to eat. While eating, she lowered her head to count how many noodles there were. From the beginning, she couldn't count them, and then to the point where there were only a few left, she ate them one by one.

When she was eating, Qin Siting did nothing, just sat opposite her, watching her eat, every movement and expression of her, and every detail of her eyes.

Until she finished eating the last one, she looked at the empty bowl in front of her in a daze.

"I haven't eaten enough?" Qin Siting asked.

She retracted her gaze at the bowl, put down her chopsticks, and raised her head: "I'm full."

"I've been full and my body has become warmer. How are my emotions now?" Qin Siting said slowly: "No matter what happened to the Shi family, I'm here. You should make it clear. The reason for going to the United States without saying a word these days. What's wrong with the Shi family? Is it your parents' business?"

When Shi Niange heard the words "My parents", she felt thorny in her heart, and there were thorny in her eyes, but the thorn now was herself, and she had always been foolish in her dream. If she wasn't so stubborn at the beginning, maybe she would be able to help her family soon, without knowing nothing like she is now, not being so confused, and asking for help everywhere.

She lowered her head and didn't say anything.

Seeing her like this, Qin Siting looked at her for a long time. Obviously, she was particularly silent to him when she encountered something like this. She didn't tell the truth. He forced himself to suppress his temper, got up, took the bowl in front of her, and left.

It was already dark and the snow was still falling outside, so Shi Niange sat at the dining table without moving.

Qin Siting came out and saw her still there: "I have been on the plane for a day. If you are tired, go to bed first. You don't want to say it now. I won't force you to ask you. It's okay to say it when you wake up. The premise is not to leave without saying hello. You can tell me anything. Do you understand anything?"

Shi Niange glanced at the shirt on his body and remembered Ling Xuan'er walking with his arm in her arms. He was also wearing this shirt at that time.

She didn't say anything, got up and walked into the room she had lived in before, and did not go to take a shower. She just sat in the room for a while, then suddenly got up and went out and ran downstairs.

Qin Siting was putting away the black windbreaker jacket she took off when she entered the door and hung it on the clothes in front of the door, but obviously found that the jacket was not hers in terms of appearance or size. Although it was a woman's jacket, the clothes should not be hers. When he was watching, Shi Niange had already run down quickly.

"Qin Siting!" The sound of running downstairs quickly was accompanied by Shi Niange's sudden call of his name.

Qin Siting looked back at her, and Shi Niange suddenly rushed over and threw himself into his arms.

Qin Siting was knocked back by the force that suddenly rushed over, and at the same time stabilized his body, looked down at the little head on his chest, raised his hand and patted it as if he was about to comfort him, but Shi Niange said in his arms: "Hug me again, hug me again!"

He paused, and was going to continue hugging her, but all her emotional reactions were so weird. He only put his hand on her shoulder, pushed her away, and looked at her: "It's OK to hug her, if you are willing to explain the reason to me clearly now."

Unexpectedly, he pushed the person away by only one arm, but saw that Shi Niange's eyes were abnormally red and tears were stored inside. Perhaps he wanted to endure it, but he suddenly pushed it, and he couldn't help it and fell down.

The seriousness in Qin Siting's eyes suddenly had some cracks, looking at her.

Shi Niange sniffed and said nothing. He just looked at him and suddenly rushed up again, tiptoed to hold his face and kissed him. The lips were pressed against each other and there was a clear salty feeling of tears.

Her sudden impulsive behavior made Qin Siting's eyebrows jump violently, and she pushed her away again. While pushing her away, she held her hand on her shoulder, and was about to ask her what was so stimulating that she was going crazy.

Shi Niange suddenly cried like a child: "Qin Siting, don't push me! Don't push me away! Don't push me!"

Qin Siting let go of her hand because of the hoarse and even a little collapsed sound that suddenly burst into tears.

Shi Niange pounced on him again, pressing him against the wall with great force, and biting him hard on his lips while standing on tiptoe. In an instant, there seemed to be a smell of blood spreading in her mouth. She closed her eyes and pulled the buttons in front of his shirt regardless of neglectingly-
Chapter completed!