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Afterwards, they changed into comfortable home clothes and nestled on the soft sofa - Tang Tan wore Xia Qu's directly, and they were about the same size.

"Dear you, I want to know why your father rejects me so much. I've tried my best, but can't he understand? Then what should I do next?"

Tang Qin pondered for a long time before deciding to ask, he can't work so aimlessly, even for Xia Qu, he should do more things within his ability, so as not to embarrass him so much.

"I don't know." Xia Qu looked embarrassed.

He had no friends since he was a child, and naturally no strangers would come to play at home. This was the first time that he brought back a guest of the level of a boyfriend. It might be normal that his father couldn't accept it.

After listening to Xia Qu's words, Tang Tan was silent again, not knowing what he was thinking, Xia Qu could only see his solemn and pale complexion.

Tang Tan had an inexplicable feeling, he couldn't tell when it started, he only knew that it seemed to last for a while.

It seems... It was from the first time I came into contact with the name Xia Qu.

Not intending to disturb him, Xia Qu rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen, skillfully preparing the raw materials for dinner.

After a while, Tang Qin, who was on the sofa with dull eyes, shook his head violently—he still couldn't think of anything, and his eyes were foggy.

Taking a closer look, Xia Qu was already busy in the kitchen, oil was hot on the stove, and he was scraping fish scales with a kitchen knife by the sink.

The apron on her body tightened her waist, which brought out Xia Qu's slender figure, and her busy figure reflected a virtuous figure in Tang Tan's eyes.

He licked his lips, recalling the smooth and tender tongue that was rolled into his mouth just now.

Still... pretty tasty.

I really want to... eat it again.

Thinking of this, Tang Tan was about to get up and slip behind Xia Qu.

Coincidentally, Xia Qu turned around to get the condiments, and Tang Tan failed in his first attempt.

When he was halfway there for the second time, Xia Qu turned back to get the ingredients again, and Tang Tan failed in his second attempt.

……

He finally failed to taste the taste that was in his mind at that moment tonight.

But he tasted the same taste that he had when Xia Qu gave him lunch every day before—it was a taste he hadn't felt for a long time, so he remembered it deeply.

"Honey, the dishes you sent me before were all made by yourself..."

Tang Tan was speechless, and his heart was suddenly filled with liquid honey that overflowed.

He bowed his head to pick up the rice—the dishes in front of him were all his favorites, and he could pick them up easily. He couldn't help being moved by Xia Qu's care again.

Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks appeared in front of my eyes, with a round and shiny lion's head sandwiched between them.

"Eat more, you like to eat this." Xia Qu said naturally, and then continued to eat.

This feeling is like talking to a person who is very close to me and can let go of all defenses.

Tang Tan also suddenly realized that he was completely dependent on Xia Qu, from appetite to desire, from body to heart.

He really wanted to stay overnight tonight, but Xia Qu got up early tomorrow and had classes, so he didn't want to disturb Xia Qu, so he went home.

He was full of anticipation and joy at this moment, he would never have imagined that this would be the last dinner they had together.

Those who are treated most casually are often the ones who love the most.

What is most cherished is often the easiest to separate.

The most inseparable is often the most likely to be lost.