She is Nice and Soft

Chapter 62 Exactly seven days

 Obviously, the past few days have been a state of not disturbing each other.

It felt a little sticky again today, and Su Qing didn't react for a while.

　　Even when I entered the house, my face was still flushed.

When Su Rao put the egg soup on the coffee table, he looked at Su Qing's red face and thought she had a fever. He sat on the sofa, stretched out his hand, and put his cold palm on Su Qing's forehead. Su Qing came back to her senses. .

“Qingqing, do you have a fever? Mom will give you some medicine.”

“No, Mom, I don’t have a fever, I just ran back and felt a little hot.”

Su Qing is not good at lying, but fortunately she has always had such a gentle temperament. She looks very sweet and sweet, and she always looks calm and calm no matter what she does.

“Qingqing, please drink the egg soup.”

Su Rao handed the egg soup to Su Qing. Seeing the girl's beautiful appearance, she felt happy and worried at the same time, but she asked Su Qing what she thought of.

“Qingqing, why are you running back? Haven’t we installed street lights here? The young man I saw installing the street lights in the past two days is quite handsome. He seems to be about the same age as you.”

Su Qing, who was drinking egg drop soup from a porcelain bowl, couldn't help but pause, put the porcelain bowl on the coffee table, and wiped away the faint sound.

 “Are you about the same age as me?”

The girl was talking to herself, with a hint of doubt in her eyes. She was thoughtful, and her expression was slightly dissociated.

"Yes, I'm about the same age as you. My mother looks really pitiful. She doesn't go to school at this age, so she goes out to work. She even had a meal at our house today at noon."

  ? !

“Wearing black clothes, oh, when the installation was completed today, I accidentally fell off the telephone pole.”

Su Rao's words reminded Su Qing of the moment when she pressed against Jiang Sui's chest, the boy sniffed in a low voice and frowned.

There does seem to be some dirt on the black shirt.

 He seems to have always been clean...

“But it’s good to install street lights. When you come back every day, mom feels it’s still a little dark. Unfortunately, there are few people living here, so we haven’t installed them yet. Now they are installed.”

Su Rao was talking slowly, talking slowly about the day's events, as if talking about daily life. He didn't notice the trembling of Su Qing's fingers as she picked up the bowl of chicken soup and drank it.

 No wonder, a few days ago, there were no street lights here.

Then for a few days, it was originally only found under the plane tree, then it was found in the alley, and then it was also found in front of her house.

Su Qing finished drinking the egg drop soup, and the warm soup flowed into her intestines and stomach. The warmth made Su Qing's heart beat loudly.

 She put down the bowl and asked Su Rao casually.

“Mom, when did the street lights start to be installed? How many days did it take to install them?”

She was a little nervous, and Su Rao didn't notice it as he was washing the dishes.

Without thinking, he said, "It seems to start from the second day after you come back from the English competition, so it will only be a week."

With that said, he took the bowl away and told Su Qing to take a rest and take a bath.

 The time is right, the clothes are right, and the wound...

Su Qing's eyelashes trembled a little. She was not that naive. There was only one house left at the end of the alley. How could anyone come to install street lights?

 Seven days, just right, one street light a day.

 So, at that time, he said he was a little busy recently. Was he installing street lights?

Su Qing pinched her fingers, feeling some unspeakable emotions rising in her heart.

 (End of this chapter)