"There is one more thing I need to trouble you about, girl." Qi Yang said, looking at the fire that was still burning on the ground.
Ling'er followed his gaze and understood what he meant. She nodded and said, "Leave those to me. Your current task is to fill your stomach."
"Thank you for your hard work, girl" Qi Yang stopped before he finished speaking. He watched in confusion as Ling'er snatched the steamed bun he had been holding in his hand. Didn't the girl ask him to fill his stomach first?
Ling'er smiled and explained, "It's cold."
Qi Yang wanted to say it was okay, but he saw Ling'er acting like a magic trick. He took out something wrapped in a clean scarf from his inner pocket. It turned out to be another steamed bun
"This one is still hot." Ling'er handed the warm steamed bun to Brother Yang who looked surprised. Seeing that he didn't reach out to take it, he laughed and teased him, "Why? "Don't you prefer cold and hard steamed buns?"
"No." Qi Yang took the steamed buns slowly, his voice choked, "The girl is interested." He had guessed that this steamed bun was. Ling'er placed another steamed bun on the fire. He just didn't expect that Linger actually put the steamed buns into his clothes so that he could eat hot steamed buns at any time. How could he not be moved by this intention?
"Girl, won't you eat together?" Qi Yang asked with concern.
"I've eaten it a long time ago. You should eat it while it's hot," Ling'er urged after seeing him staring down at the steamed buns.
"Yes." Qi Yang responded softly, then opened the veil and took a bite of the steamed bun.
Ling'er then turned around and walked towards the fire with confidence.
Ling'er put away the cold steamed buns in her hands as she walked. She didn't expect that after such a short period of time, the bun would become cold and hard. It was very cold, and Brother Yang's hands were probably as cold as the weather.
Thinking of this, Ling'er couldn't help but look back at Brother Yang. I saw him eating steamed buns slowly, his brows and eyes full of joy, as if he was tasting delicious food.
It’s just an ordinary steamed bun. How could it be so delicious? Linger was puzzled.
The soft steamed bun melts in your mouth and turns into a light sweetness. Qi Yang raised his eyes and looked at the busy figure squatting beside the fire, his eyes full of tenderness. Perhaps even after a long, long time, he would never forget the warmth and sweetness the woman in front of him brought to him on this dark and cold winter night.
After burying all the fires in the snow, Ling'er walked back to Brother Yang.
"Why don't you eat? Are you full?" Ling'er asked with concern when she saw that Brother Yang had half a bun left in his hand.
"I'm full." Qi Yang replied.
"This is enough for such a small steamed bun. An ordinary person can eat several in one sitting. Brother Yang can't even finish one." Ling'er thought distressedly, but did not dare to show it at all. Not only could she not persuade Brother Yang to eat more, but she had to remind him, "Just eat when you are full. Don't eat when you are full."
Qi Yang looked at Ling'er in confusion as he took his hand away again. The steamed buns in the bag, I couldn't help but ask, "Miss, what is this again?" Ling'erCould it be that he was frightened by the appearance of his stomach attack before?
"Is it really delicious?" Ling'er looked at the half of the steamed bun, recalling the scene when Brother Yang ate the steamed bun just now, and whispered road.
"Ah" Qi Yang was stunned for a moment, and then saw Ling'er put his leftover steamed bun into his mouth and took a small bite. He couldn't help but exclaimed "Girl you"
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