Chapter 1040 The Person She Missed (8)
"Well, good night." Xia Qiu came out, passed by him, paused, and responded to him.
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The bedroom door was locked, and Xia Qiu slept peacefully all night.
She originally wanted to get up early the next day so that Bai Shuheng would not find out that she had locked the door, but when she opened the door, Bai Shuheng had already wiped his sweat and came back from the outside.
Camouflage vest, black sports shorts, Bai Shuheng's short hair is refreshing, and the wheat-colored muscles on his body are smooth and strong, with full strength, so he looks like he is about twenty-four or five years old.
"I don't know what you like for breakfast. I made soy milk and bought fried dough sticks from outside. Let's eat together."
Only then did Xia Qiu see the fritters in his hand.
"So early, you went to buy breakfast?" She was a little surprised.
"Fortunately, I exercised outside and got used to it in the army." Bai Shuheng said calmly, put the fried dough sticks on the dining table, then went to the kitchen, poured the beaten soybean milk into a bowl and brought it out.
"Do you want some sugar?" he asked.
Shaking his head, Xia Qiu doesn't like too sweet taste.
Bending back to the kitchen, Bai Shuheng came out with a small dish. It turned out that there was a small plastic bag inside the fritters, which contained pickled vegetables, hot and sour radish.
It's very Kyoto people's way of eating!
"I'll go wash up first, you go wash up, let's have breakfast right away." Bai Shuheng put the things away, said to Xia Qiu, and went to the bathroom alone.
And Xia Qiu went to the bathroom, washed his face, brushed his teeth, looked at Gu Miaomiao's delicate and slightly round face in the mirror, and listened to the sound of water coming from the bathroom outside, Xia Qiu couldn't help but stare at the mirror in a daze.
But hearing the sound of the bathroom door being pushed outside, she quickly came to her senses, brushed her teeth, tied her hair into a ponytail, tidied herself up, and left the bathroom.
Already sitting at the dining table, Bai Shuheng's short hair was slightly wet, and instead of the restrained suit from yesterday, he changed into a tasteful simple V-neck solid gray T with British-style coffee-colored cropped trousers.
The lines on his body are relatively smooth and thick, so wearing a solid-color T is more stylish.
"I didn't expect you to wake up very early, do you have class today?" Bai Shuheng watched Xia Qiu take his seat, picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of fried dough sticks, and served it with hot and sour diced radish.
"Yes. There is class." Picking up the chopsticks as well, Xia Qiu took a bite of the fritters and picked up diced radish.
The deep-fried dough sticks were crispy and hard, and the diced radish was hot and sour, which was also very refreshing, which unexpectedly suited her taste.
"I'm going to handover today, where do you have lunch?" Bai Shuheng asked her suddenly.
"Ah..." Xia Qiu paused.
It stands to reason that it's normal for them to be together as newlyweds, and it doesn't matter if they don't eat together, but Bai Shuheng has been talking about various topics since last night, making Xia Qiu a little unpredictable.
"Maybe I will have dinner with the people in the class at noon." Suddenly, Xia Qiu thought of such a thing.
This is Gu Miaomiao's freshman year. She has the most activities and is the most active in everything she does. Before the weekend, the class monitor called everyone to pay the class fees, and made an appointment to go out and have fun together today.
"Alright, I'll contact you later in the evening." Bai Shuheng nodded, while speaking, his bowl of soy milk had already bottomed out.
"I'll be leaving first. You'll ask the driver to take you off later." He wiped his mouth with a napkin, confessed to Xia Qiu, and then went out.
Xia Qiu just nodded, watching Bai Shuheng leave the living room, holding chopsticks, eating deep-fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk, she still had some murmurs in her heart.
Why is Bai Shuheng a little different from the one in the plot?