Chapter 167: Belonging to One Man
Qi Yuan finished drinking that cup of tea, and Yin Qingqi came back.
Carrying a large bowl with steaming heat in it.
When she got closer, Qi Yuan realized that it was a bowl of noodles.
Hot longevity noodles.
Qi Yuan was happy in his heart, he always felt that Yin Qingqi was doing it for him.
She could have told the maid to go and find something to eat, but he didn't expect her to cook herself.
Rao is Qi Yuan has seen Yin Qingqi's various appearances, but he has never seen her cook.
In fact, this is not a meeting, at most it is the first time to taste her craft.
It's just the taste of boiling in clear soup and fresh water, plus two eggs.
In Yin Qingqi's opinion, this is nothing unusual at all, but what she didn't expect was that Qi Yuan actually ate with relish.
In the past, Ama Eniang did not have high requirements for her, except for Eniang's requirement that she must be a female celebrity, the rest of the things were learned with her.
As long as she is interested, Ama Eniang will support it.
So whether it is to practice martial arts or study, these are all proposed by Yin Qingqi himself.
But she never wanted to learn to cook.
Although she pays attention to three obedience and four virtues, no one forced her to learn to cook, so this matter was delayed.
Therefore, no matter how much Yin Qingqi likes Qi Yuan, she will not be able to cook for him.
Because she didn't know it then.
Later, after going to Yeting Palace, they struggled, let alone cooked, as long as it was something that could be thought of, something that needed to be done, my aunt asked them to learn.
And also to learn well.
Yin Qingqi didn't care about any of this, she didn't know what kind of attainment it was, but she also felt that it was a skill at the time.
She likes to ponder these things when she has nothing to do at that time, and it is precious when she is idle anyway.
It's been so long, and now it's nothing to let her have a bowl of noodles.
What's more, this is something she has planned for a long time.
Cuizhu had already told her yesterday that today was Qi Yuan's birthday, which gave her enough time to prepare gifts.
It sounds good to say that the gift is good, but now it seems that it is just this bowl of noodles.
She hadn't planned to send anything in the first place, and that's what she had thought about in the first place.
So even if Qi Yuan didn't say that he was hungry, Yin Qingqi would pick a suitable time to send it to him.
Actually, that's just right.
I don't know if Qi Yuan was really hungry or in order to give Yin Qingqi a face, he finally ate all the noodles.
In the end, all I had to do was burp.
"Oh, that's right." After eating, Qi Yuan sat for a while, but then suddenly remembered something.
I saw Qi Yuan fumbling in his sleeve for a while, and finally took out a hairpin.
He hurriedly handed it to Yin Qingqi, "Take it quickly, nineteen is for you." ”
It seems to be some kind of hot potato.
The hairpin was forced into Yin Qingqi's hand by Qi Yuan.
Yin Qingqi originally lowered his head, but at this moment, he happened to see what the hairpin looked like.
But she could remember which one it was.
When I was shopping around that stall with Xiao Nineteen today, this was the one that hung the best.
However, since it is the highest hanging, it is definitely not visible to the little nineteen feet.
So, is this really a gift from Little Nineteen?
Yin Qingqi knew it in his heart, and he didn't say anything, so he took it.
The outer layer of the hairpin looks like it is silver, but according to Yin Qingqi's judgment, this should not be true.
Looking at Qi Yuan's appearance, he didn't seem to know.
The tinkling at the tail tip and hanging in the air also made Yin Qingqi's mood relaxed.
This hairpin was the first one she saw, with a string of red beans on it.
Represents Acacia.
But probably no one cares about that.
Yin Qingqi didn't say anything, but just said: "Thank you for me." And he spoke no more.
It's kind of funny when you think about it.
Qi Yuan stayed late in Qingmu Palace.
Because he didn't know why, he suddenly made a request after dinner.
Qi Yuan said to Yin Qingqi: "Since I have missed it once a few years ago."
Before the words were finished, Yin Qingqi already knew what he wanted to say, and he had a little bad premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, "Can you jump again today?" ”
Qi Yuan also seemed to be a little nervous, and he was used to being serious on weekdays, so he was not very good at using this kind of negotiating tone now, and he looked a little embarrassed.
How could this be the high-flying prince that Yin Qingqi knew?
But she reacted anyway.
Yin Qingqi didn't respond to Qi Yuan for a while, as if she was thinking about something.
In fact, Yin Qingqi was a little angry in her heart, Qi Yuan didn't go at that time, and asked her to dance a tasteless dance in front of everyone, but today, the person asked her if she could dance again.
For him.
My heart became cold, how could this person still have the face to ask her if she could dance again? What did he say?
If it was Yin Qingqi later, even until this morning, Yin Qingqi knew that she would definitely refuse.
But this afternoon, Qi Yuan went with her to see his mother.
After all, there was still a reason for his absence back then, and even if he knew it now, it wouldn't change much, but at least Yin Qingqi's heart still changed a lot.
Qi Yuan watched Yin Qingqi not answer for a long time, and the sense of loss in his heart gradually intensified.
He felt more and more that Yin Qingqi would reject him, after all, he was still at fault back then.
"I admit that I was too irrational at the time, and I obviously promised you, but in the end I didn't go." Qi Yuan thought about it, but he still decided to speak.
"It's my fault."
Yin Qingqi didn't expect Qi Yuan to suddenly say this.
It's over, and the heart that was not very firm is now even less firm.
She had already begun to waver.
She practiced the dance for three months and was three years late to do it again.
What's the first move?
Yin Qingqi finally nodded, since it was all in the past, then the past is not to blame.
And she doesn't have much capital to bargain with him.
Jump and jump, no matter what, it's impossible to go back.
Now that it's happened, it's not going to happen again, and dancing just by doing it doesn't mean anything.
Her dance moves are the same, and she can't go back.
Without further hesitation, Yin Qingqi raised his hand and began to jump slowly.
This is the first dance she has danced since she recovered, but it is not like the one in the Jinghong Pavilion, a little clumsy, like an ugly duckling.
It was a neon dance that once caused a sensation in a city, and now it belongs to only one person.
Perhaps, it originally belonged to only one person.