Chapter 92: I find you very cute, when I see you, I lose control of myself and get excited.

  "Ding Dong", pressed the doorbell, but no one opened the door.

  Ning Qing pressed again, but Gu Qingheng still didn't open the door.

  The third time, she put down the fruit basket, slowly squatted down, thinking - is Gu Qingheng already asleep? Will she disturb him now? Better, she'll just go back to Ta first.

  Knitting her brows in concern, she looked at the fruit basket beside her feet and was at a loss.

  Everyone has arrived, the fruit basket has also been bought. Now going back would make people feel very strange. The meaning of Dragon Boat Festival is that she must come, she agreed but didn't come, which is not good.

  She sighed, took out her phone and hesitated before dialing Gu Qingheng's number, hoping he was asleep and wouldn't answer so she could leave without any issues.

  The phone rang for just two "beeps" before it was answered.

  Knit your brows in surprise.

  Gu Qingheng was obviously awake, so why didn't he open the door?

  "What's wrong? Is something the matter?" The man's concerned voice came through the phone, warm and gentle as ever, without a hint of physical discomfort or fatigue.

  Nian Qing... I'm starting to have some doubts, Dragon Boat Festival

  She hesitated and asked: "Gu Qingheng, I'm at your doorstep now. Would you mind opening the door?"

  On the phone, there was no sound anymore.

  Ning Qing held the fruit basket, stood up, and in the next second, the apartment door opened. Gu Qingheng stood at the entrance, his eyes fixed intently on her.

  It should be surprising.

  It's a bit embarrassing for Qing Lue, but she would take the initiative to visit Qing Heng's apartment, which is indeed surprising.

  "...Dragon Boat Festival said you're not feeling well, he asked me to come take a look at you." Nian Qing licked his lips and explained.

  Gu Qingheng opened his mouth: "I didn't know the person ringing the doorbell was you, if I knew it was you, I wouldn't have made you wait." He thought it was someone else.

  Nian Qingwei was stunned, and Gu Qingheng was explaining something to her?

  "She shook her head and said, 'It's okay, I just waited for a bit.'"

  "Come in first." Gu Qinghe took Nian Qing's pale hand, considerately taking the fruit basket from her and leading her into the house.

  Close the door.

  Qing's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, startled by the scorching heat transmitted from the palm of her hand.

  She looked up at Gu Qingheng, his face was as usual, handsome and elegant, not like he was seriously ill.

  Ning Qing asked uncertainly: "Your hand... is so hot, have you got a fever?"

  Gu Qing's head shook slightly as he gazed down at Nian Qing, his voice a little hoarse: "Excited."

  Qing's heart skipped a beat as she trembled slightly, forcing a laugh. She couldn't tell if Gu Qingheng was being serious or joking: "Are you kidding me?"

  Gu Qingheng smiled lightly and said with a open heart: "You are lovely, when I see you, I can't control my excitement."

  Nian Qinggang sat down and heard Gu Qingheng's words, almost unable to bear it, he jumped up.

  Eyes darting about, not daring to look at Qing Heng, hands clenched into fists.

  She is hard to be embarrassed.

  "I'll get you something to drink." Gu Qing said warmly with a smile, turned around and walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, he knew Nian Qing's preferences, what she liked and disliked, he had always remembered them in his heart, there was her favorite drink inside.

  He has been preparing for her all along, waiting time and again, only to throw it away.

  He took a few things and went out with Gu Qingheng, handed them over to Nian Qing, and then sat down beside her, savoring the moment.

  Nian Qing glanced at Gu Qingheng, these were all her usual favorite foods, and she felt a strange sensation in her heart. She had come to visit him while he was ill, but it seemed like he was taking care of her instead.

  Nian Qing thought it was necessary to show some concern: "Where are you uncomfortable?"

  "My blood pressure is low." Gu Qingheng opened a bottle of drink and handed it to Nianqing, asking her to drink. Nianqing took it, and only then did he continue, "When my blood pressure is low, I get angry easily."

  She raised an eyebrow in surprise, but Qing Heng still had a gentle expression on his face. Really, he didn't look like someone who would easily get angry at all.

  "Are you sure?" asked Ning Qing, her mind preoccupied with other thoughts.

  Gu Qingheng nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't get angry with you."

  She smiled slightly, and Nian Qing felt a little regretful.

  She also thought, why not take advantage of Gu Qingheng's unstable mood and bring up old matters again. Maybe this time, she could provoke him into anger and he would give her a clear break. But immediately, she felt that her own thoughts were very shameless.

  She glanced at the wall clock and calculated the time: "Have you had dinner?"

  Gu Qingheng shook his head, looked sideways at Nian Qing, and his eyes were deep for her.

  Nian Qing thought for a moment and felt that there was still enough time, so she asked Gu Qingheng: "I'll cook porridge for you to eat, is that okay?"

  Gu Qingheng nodded quickly: "Good, very good."

  Nian Qing felt it, Gu Qing Heng's emotions were fluctuating because of her.

  "Then wait a moment." Nian Qing didn't want to think more, got up and went to the kitchen. Behind her back, there was always someone's gaze following her like a shadow.

  Ning Qing didn't dare turn her head back to look, afraid that if she did, she would collide with Gu Qinghe's profound and mysterious eyes, it would be embarrassing, also too ambiguous.

  Take a deep breath, calm down the restless heart, open the refrigerator, and find that there are many ingredients inside, as well as many snacks that don't match Gu Qingheng's image. She likes to eat them all.

  A bit confused.

  Gu Qingheng and her taste are surprisingly close.

  Ning Qing chose a few ingredients for cooking porridge, closed the refrigerator, and started chopping and washing in the kitchen. She tried to ignore the urgent gaze of the person behind her.

  When starting to cook porridge, Qing Shun had prepared a few simple side dishes to go with it.

  She is very used to taking care of people at home, and this kind of thing she often does. She knows what porridge is the fastest and most delicious to cook, and gradually becomes skilled and clever, and will also prepare several side dishes, otherwise it's too monotonous.

  Half an hour.

  Ning Qing had just filled a bowl with porridge and was about to take it out when Gu Qingheng suddenly appeared behind her, startling her so much that the porridge almost spilled over.

  Gu Qingheng promptly steadied her hand: "I'll help you take it out."

  "...Alright."

  Gu Qingheng's eyes flickered with a hint of a smile as he took the porridge out, while Nian Qing also brought out several side dishes and placed them on the dining table. As she turned to head back into the kitchen to clean up, Gu Qingheng grasped her hand: "Sit down and keep me company."

  Ning Qing nodded and glanced at the wall clock, very cooperative: "Okay, you wait for a moment, I'll go wash the fruit first."

  Gu Qingheng smiled and let go of Nianqing's hand. The porridge was very hot, but he ate it mouthful by mouthful, feeling his heart almost melting away.

  It's delicious, I've never had anything so delicious before.

  Looking at the person busy in the kitchen for him, he was lost in her for a moment, wanting this moment to last forever. He had been fantasizing about her all along, and finally, it came true.

  Nian Qing is in the kitchen, washing the fruit and cutting an apple and a Yangtiao for Gu Qingheng to eat after he finishes his porridge.

  The mobile phone rang at this time, it was a message tone.

  Wiped clean the water on his hands, took out his mobile phone and took a look, it was a text message from Yan Zi.

  It's strange that as long as she knows she's with Gu Qingheng, Yanzi doesn't dare to call or text her, at most just sending a short message. I don't know if it counts as avoiding her.

  "Are you coming home tonight?"

  It's obvious - Of course I'll be back, wait for me at the door.

  Yan Zi responded with a single word after half a minute: [Huh!]

  Obviously, unbelievable.

  She let out a soft sigh, her relationship with Gu Qingheng was now very complicated. Things had developed to the point where even she couldn't believe it.

  It seems like I suddenly lost control

  Put away your phone, carry a fruit plate out, place it on the dining table, pull out a chair beside it and sit down to accompany Gu Qingheng.

  "It's delicious, won't you have some?" Gu Qingheng's eyebrows and eyes were clear and bright, it was obvious that he was in a good mood.

  "I've had dinner, you just eat." Nian Qing shook her head and took a sip of the drink to quench her thirst.

  Having a meal.

  Ning Qing gave Gu Qing two bowls of porridge, his appetite was quite good, and he didn't feel too bad emotionally, so his body should be fine.

  Time is passing bit by bit.

  Ning Qing finished a bottle of drink, during which he glanced at the wall clock several times. Gu Qing was elegant and refined while dining, with very good manners, and it was a pleasure to watch him.

  But...

  "What are you looking at?" Gu Qingheng suddenly asked in a slightly low voice.

  "Nothing, just eat slowly."

  Gu Qingheng held the spoon and gently tapped the porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound. However, Ning Qing felt inexplicably nervous and couldn't guess what he was thinking.

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