strayed into the world

Chen returned to Ningdu on the afternoon of the sixth day.

At first glance, I was taken aback by a row of dark Filipino maids, and thought I had entered the wrong place.Fortunately, I saw a few familiar little maids and found out about the earth-shaking changes in the villa in the past few days.

I really answered the sentence that it's like not seeing each other like three autumns.

Especially when I heard the reason why Qing Che lived with the young master these days, it was even more unimaginable and surprised.

Not only that, but Qing Che's big slapped face has a tendency to grow flesh.White and tender, healthy and healthy, sometimes with a light pink, it can be seen that she has been taken care of very well and is very well-behaved.Let go of the big stone in her heart, it seems that she is just worrying blindly.

half jokingly asked him,

"Have you missed Aunt Chen these days?"

"Well, I really want to." Qing Che nodded, blinking her big black eyes.

The old butler rubbed his chestnut hair and continued to ask him,

"Did you eat on time obediently?"

Qing Che nodded again.Every word is very sincere,

"It's made by Ce, it's super delicious."

Chen was first overwhelmed by the address in Qingche's mouth, seeing his little face blooming with joy, his shock turned into joy and relief, and his mood also became more comfortable, wishing to put all the good things in his mouth. In front of him, "You have taken it seriously. I remember that the young master hasn't cooked for several years."

"Huh? Really?" Qing Che felt even more proud when he heard Chen say this.The unconcealable joy rippling on both cheeks, the clear black eyes sparkled, overflowing with spring.

"You and the young master get along so well, Aunt Chen is finally relieved."

"kindness."

The relationship between them seems to have really changed a lot. Quan Ce cooked for him for the first time, let him into his room for the first time... He gave him a lot of permission, and the relationship between them really became better and better. That's it... Just like this makes him soak in the joy of satisfaction every day.

Chen squeezed his face, with the kindness of an elder,

"If I can see that you are always so happy, Aunt Chen will feel at ease."

It would be great if I could see this clear and innocent smiling face every day, but this smiling face is not something she can easily protect, it is too fragile like delicate glass and porcelain, and needs a powerful force to protect him, And who does this mighty power belong to?

Will it be his? —— Turning his gaze, he landed on the person walking towards this side not far away,

"What are you talking about, so happy."

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"Master, you are back."

"You seem to be in a good mood. What's the fun?" He said, looking at the child beside the housekeeper.Now he can still feel the remaining corner of his lips rippling.

"I found that Qing Che seems to have gained a little flesh."?He didn't pay much attention to this, Quan Ce listened to Chen's words and looked at the child carefully, but he didn't notice it when he was with him every day.But when Chen said this, it seemed that his palm-sized face had grown some flesh, not as haggard as before.But...it's still very thin, and it doesn't feel very good in my arms.Curse your lips and spit out a groove,

"It should grow some flesh, it's skinny, it doesn't look like a boy."

"..." This time, Qing Che was speechless, touching her face, so unboyish?Although I know that my face is a little smaller and thinner... "Not like a boy?..." This sentence is completely talking to myself.Quan Ce ignored him, and put the box in his hand into the child's arms,

"By the way."

Holding the box, Qing Che was dazed and shocked, staring at him with almond eyes, "What is it?"

"You'll know if you open it, idiot." Quan Ce was about to take off his coat, when several Filipino maids rushed up to serve him.Quite satisfied with the group of servants hired at a high price, Quan Ce sat down comfortably on the sofa, crossing his legs.Watching the child stay for a few seconds before reacting slowly, put the box on the tea table and then awkwardly untie the bag on it, the abominable thing is that he still can't open it for a long time, his fingers are entangled with those bags and he looks aside Chen couldn't bear to help him. ...is really a complete idiot.

Still, cute.Cute makes him want to give him more, more.

Opening the box, the man's grape eyes were suddenly bigger than the eyes of a bull, and he opened his mouth with an expression of seeing the treasure, and shouted in a fuss, "Tiramisu!?? The boss's tiramisu!"

He frowned, "Hey! What is the boss's tiramisu? This is the tiramisu I bought." In fact, Quan Ce didn't know what he was fighting for. A tiramisu would have to be divided between you and me. .

"Oh, huh?...Oh." Qing Che, who was speechless by Quan Ce, didn't know how to answer, her tongue was tied.Looking at Tiramisu in front of him, the emotion in his heart far exceeds the comprehension of his brain. "It's really Tiramisuye, really..."

In fact, Chen was also very surprised. Quan Ce never liked sweets, but today he came back with a box of tiramisu for the first time... It's strange, why is it tiramisu... Seeing Qing Che's ecstatic expression It looks...Could it be that Quan Ce knew Qing Che liked to eat tiramisu early on, so he bought it on purpose? ... Chen was really curious, he guessed it better to ask himself directly, paused, organized his words, and said,

"Master, don't you not eat sweets? Why..."

"Just drop in. ... And if you're free." It's far-fetched.Quan Ce thought, Chen must be very curious, and must want to ask him a hundred thousand whys. ... Heh, by the way... "You can eat together, Chen. The tiramisu in this shop is very famous."

"Yes, yes! Aunt Chen, you must have never eaten such a delicious tiramisu. Let me tell you, I like the tiramisu there the most."

Qing Che bent her crescent-like dark eyes, completely unaware of how charming she is in the eyes of others at this moment.Chen covered his mouth and smiled,

"…I see."

The young master knew early in the morning that Qing Che liked to eat tiramisu, so he said it was a deliberate way to drop by.

"Eat it quickly if you like it, there's so much nonsense!" Although Quan Ce's tone was a little off, he was in a surprisingly good mood. "Chen, you cut it, I'm afraid that he will end up clumsy and make everyone stop eating."

"Okay." Although Quan Ce had a venomous tongue, there was no sarcasm or sarcasm, and the smile on his face was pure and beautiful.Such a smile has not appeared on his face in memory for many years.This is all thanks to Qing Che.

...It was his persistence and forbearance that finally touched Quan Ce's heart like a rock, and made him fall in love with the soft and sweet taste of tiramisu.

However, no one knows that happiness has just begun, and sadness is lurking.

It's raining, who said that it will be a scorching sun.

*****

Archive if possible.Wrong, just do it all over again.

But that's just an if, a joke in people's mouths.

Quan Ce returned home to New York the next day.I received a call from the old man of the whole family saying that he was going to celebrate his [-]th birthday.This trip lasted for two weeks.

The taste of tiramisu is still fresh in my memory.There were two heavy rains this week, and Ningdu has ushered in the real autumn. Wearing a shirt in a villa with constant temperature already feels a little bit cool.Aunt Chen forced him to put on a sweater before letting him go to the garden to feed the fish.

I count the days with my fingers, but I don't know that once I start waiting, I am destined to wait a long time.

This day, Qingche woke up early in the morning, carefully adjusted a white sweater from the closet and put it on, adjusted the hem, and looked left and right in the dressing mirror.Two days ago, Aunt Chen asked someone to cut his hair short. Chen said that he looked more energetic this way, pursed his lips, smiled at himself in the mirror, and recited blunt lines foolishly,

"Welcome back, master..."

After waiting for two weeks, today I can finally see Quan Ce.

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Sure enough, after a while, I heard movement outside the door, it was he who came back.

So he couldn't wait to run out the door, forgetting that Quan Ce told him not to run on the stairs.He wanted to see that person so much that he didn't care about anything.Run to him as fast as you can...

"……Policy……"

Before standing in front of him, the name that he had been thinking about day and night blurted out.

But he forgot something... Forgot that God was never on his side.

At this moment, the figure standing beside Quan Ce gradually became clear in the backlight... Who is he? ...Qing Che's steps hesitated, and the trot turned into a small step.Doubt, bewilderment, and a trace of apprehension gradually spread in his eyes. Looking at that person, he called out uneasily,

"Policy."

Finally hearing his voice, Quan Ce turned his head to look at the person who was slowly walking towards him.Ah, he has changed into a sweater.The weather in Ningdu really turned cold.She smiled at him, but couldn't reach her heart,

"Well, I'm back."

Suddenly feeling a chill, Qing Che didn't know what to say.A lot of words prepared earlier can't be said at the moment.His fingers tugged at the corners of his clothes until his knuckles were suddenly white.

……

"Who is he?"

— A pleasant female voice broke the awkward silence between the two.Qing Che's heartbeat was disordered.

"Just call him Qingche." He lightly skipped the relationship between him and him.Anyway, the relationship between them cannot be explained clearly through an introduction.Besides... there's no need to make it so clear to her.

"Qing Che?"

Qingche paid special attention to the mole under the eyebrows when the woman was talking.She is the kind of woman who can make people know her identity at a glance. Her well-dressed clothes and exquisite makeup all reveal her noble identity.The strong and choking smell of perfume hit her face, Qing Che didn't like it, so she took a few steps back subconsciously.

"This is the second young lady of the whole family, Quan Qing."

The whole family? ...Is it Quan Ce's mother's house?That is to say, a cousin? … Having come to this conclusion, Qing Che heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, Quan Qing took Quan Ce's hand and acted coquettishly, like a couple in love, "Ce, you want me to stand here for as long as you want, I'm very tired after sitting on the plane for so long .”

Why?Since she is a cousin, why didn't she call her Brother, but her first name.Qing Che was at a loss, and was pulled back to reality by Quan Ce, only to realize that there were two suitcases in front of him.

"Help me get it up."

"Yes." Without complaining, and without caring about whether he had the ability to carry the two suitcases up, Qingche's obedient left hand dragged one with difficulty with the other right to move upstairs.I heard Quan Ce say to others softly and fondly behind me,

"Eat breakfast before going to bed."

... He must not know that he didn't eat breakfast in order to wait for him to come back ...

"Is he your new servant?" Quan Qing asked Quan Ce, looking at the extremely uncoordinated figure dragging the huge luggage.

"Probably." It's not clear, it's very complicated, too complicated to analyze.

"What's the meaning."

"Don't ask so many questions, aren't you tired? Eat quickly." Obvious impatience had crept up on Quan Ce's cheeks, and Quan Qing didn't ask any more questions.But curiosity is rampant.I don't know why, but I just feel that the boy is not an ordinary servant.

"Okay." It doesn't matter, she will know sooner or later.Sooner or later.

...Quan Ce took a sip of the milk that he thought was coffee, and stared at the figure behind him in surprise...Waving at the Filipino maid beside him, the man walked towards the figure...

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