An Qiu

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An Qiu never asks about things I don't talk about.

I asked him: "What do I do? Family situation? Personal privacy? Are you even curious?"

He is cooking in an apron, and the Yantai of his house is very low, which is convenient for him to use his wheelchair.

He was washing the vegetables, and he was washing every leaf very seriously. He looked like a perfectionist.He turned his head to look at me sitting on the short platform, saw me swinging my long legs with a cigarette in my mouth, and said with a smile, "Why are you so naughty at this age? Come down quickly, I have to chop vegetables."

I'm going to be ashamed, we've been together for a month now, apart from watching two movies with **, I haven't made any progress at all.

The three unscrupulous jokes said: "You are not functional, are you?"

They actually set up a gamble that I couldn't get this done before the end of the month.

Damn, can't figure it out?Maybe I don't have a last name Duan!

I looked down at An Qiu, he put the cutting board on the countertop, pushed my leg and said, "You should give way, otherwise how can I cook?"

I asked, "Did you hear me?"

While chopping vegetables, he said, "What are you talking about?"

"Aren't you curious about me?"

He said, "Curiosity? Will you tell me if I'm curious? I'm not willing to force others to make things difficult for me. Whether you say it or not, I will treat you well as long as we can be together."

My heart was warm when I heard it, and I said deliberately: "How can you treat me well?"

The dishes have been cut and set, and he started to cut the meat. He lowered his head and said, "The longer we get along, the more childish I think you are." He smiled and said, "Just like now, I think you are suitable, I cherish it, and I will make delicious food for you, isn't that good?"

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He held my hand, trembling nervously: "I...I...I'm ugly..."

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