She's waiting for me there.

Qingxue was sitting next to him, still wearing the same floral dress, but the heat from the hot pot made her pull the skirt up quite a bit.

Suddenly, Qingxue screamed: "Ah!"

"boom!"

"Ouch!"

Chen Yun was awakened by the sound. He looked up, but forgot about the table and hit the back of his head hard on it.

It hurt so much that he almost cried.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Qing Ning looked at the two of them in confusion.

Qingxue finally realized that it was Chen Yun who had done this. She was so scared that she rubbed Chen Yun's head and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, husband, are you okay? I didn't mean to shout out, you..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Chen Yun waved his hands with a flushed face. He really lost more than he gained.

Qingxue was relieved when she saw that Chen Yun didn't seem angry.

Thinking of what had just happened, his face suddenly turned red, extending to behind his ears. He stole a glance at his sister who was still eating with her head down.

Then she leaned close to Chen Yun's ear and whispered, "Hubby, don't be impatient, wait..."

The burning sensation and sweet words blowing into his ears made Chen Yun feel unreal.

At this time, Qingxue lowered her head and ate the food in the bowl, looking extremely calm, but her red ears betrayed her.

Looking at Qingxue's perfect figure, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

How can I bear this!

Good luck!

Qingxue glanced at him and smiled sweetly with her hands covering her mouth at his expression.

At this moment, Chen Yun was like a crazy man, his face flushed, his eyes staring at her dully, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

Qingxue couldn't help but stretch out her slender jade fingers and place them on Chen Yun's hand.

Chen Yun seemed to have found an outlet for his emotions. He took her little hand in his backhand and stroked it gently, with great tenderness.

Qingxue was stunned, and a warm feeling passed through her heart.

When Chen Yun is at home, he is very violent in everything he does. He treats himself like an object, using it at will and never afraid of breaking it.

But today the feeling was very different, he became cautious and gentle.

This meal was quite delicious, at least for Chen Yun.

Of course, Qing Ning didn't know that the temperature had risen between the two people, and she was still eating the ingredients in the pot very devoutly.

When it was time to pay the bill, Chen Yun awkwardly took out his phone and handed it to Qingxue: "Wife, you and Qingning go pay the bill first. Um... I'm still a little thirsty. I'm having a cup of tea. Um, yes, that's it."

Qingxue glanced under the table and understood what was going on.

Looking at Chen Yun's flushed cheeks and his smile covered with his hands, I have never seen my husband's deflated expression.

Then she looked at her phone bewilderedly: "Honey, I'll just pay the bill. I... don't know your phone password."

"Your birthday, 0311." In the afternoon, Chen Yun had changed all his mobile phone passwords to Qingxue's birthday.

"Ah? It's my birthday." The expression on Qingxue's face changed drastically, from aggrieved and unwilling to happy and joyful, and finally she smiled, a very bright smile.

Chen Yun’s cell phone is a restricted area. She never dares to touch it. Even if she glances at it, she will be scolded.

But now, Chen Yun gave her the phone, and the password became her birthday. An unprecedented sense of satisfaction spread in Qingxue's heart.

She nodded vigorously: "Honey, I understand...Thank you." She pulled Qing Ning out of the private room.

Qingning looked at her sister strangely. It seemed that she had really changed today. Her sister laughed many times, and it was a laugh that came from the heart.

Ever since Qingxue brought her from the countryside to attend school in junior high school, the situation here has been the same as at home. Whenever Chen Yun comes back, he either beats or scolds her, or suppresses her. The long period of mental exhaustion has made Qingning full of despair towards the world.

Sometimes she would ask herself if it was because of her that wherever she went there was violence.

But the situation is different from at home. Now the target of beating and scolding is my sister instead of myself.

Fortunately, I have a sister who takes care of me in this kind of life, but who will take care of her?

So, she studied very hard so that she could take care of her sister as soon as possible.

But after entering the third year of high school, a lot of expenses and pressure followed. The sensible Qing Ning didn't want to drag her sister down anymore. She wanted to give up, go out and make money, and even wanted to sell herself for a good price to make her sister's life better.

But the moment when Chen Yun turned over the accounts just now gave her a glimmer of hope. Although it was only a glimmer, she still wanted to wait, just wait.

What if, what if life could get better? This is the only way the little girl could comfort herself.

Chen Yun was still upstairs worrying about how to go down.

What he didn't know was that after his rebirth, he not only changed Qingxue's fate, but also Qingning's.

More than ten minutes later, the two sisters standing at the door saw Chen Yun slowly walking down the stairs. He scratched his head awkwardly and looked at Qingxue sheepishly.

A breeze blew by, making the hot weather a little cooler.

"Are you tired? Let's walk back and think of it as a stroll after dinner. There seems to be a park just ahead." Chen Yun suggested.

"Okay, I've eaten a little too." Qingxue was as happy as a little child, dancing with joy.

Qing Ning had no objection, but her face remained cold.

On both sides of the road, there is a row of lush camphor trees. The bright moonlight shines through the gaps between the camphor leaves onto the road surface, creating hazy shadows and bright spots.

Chen Yun and Qingxue walked side by side. The fragrance of their bodies mixed with the scent of trees rushed into their noses, and they couldn't help but take a few deep breaths.

Perhaps it was because Chen Yun was in a good mood today that Qingxue unconsciously moved a little closer to him.

As their arms swung, their hands scraped against each other several times.

Chen Yun's body became increasingly stiff. Every time he wanted to boldly hold Qingxue's hand, it was always a fleeting moment. Feelings of loss and anticipation alternated in his heart.

He is still a 22-year-old young man, a virgin who has never been in love, let alone holding the hand of a goddess-like girl like Qingxue.