"Ah, Ayan? Why are you here?" Jun Ce stood up and drew a big mark on the rice paper with the brush in his hand.
"Are you healed? Are you feeling any discomfort after coming so far?" Jun Ce, who had always cared about neatness, now placed the brush casually on the table and walked quickly towards Shen Shenyan.
Shen Shenyan was made to laugh a little by Jun Ce's actions, and shook his head: "I'm almost healed from my injury, I don't feel any discomfort."
After speaking, he handed over the food basket in his hand: "This is crucian carp soup, do you want to drink it?"
Jun Ce's eyes lit up and he was a little excited: "Did you do this yourself?"
"Ah?" Shen Shenyan was a little embarrassed when asked, "No, I asked the people from Zuixian Tower to do it. I don't know how to do it."
You can ask her to cook rice, but forget about making soup.
Not drinking the dead is her extraordinary performance.
There was a moment of disappointment in Jun Ce's eyes, but he was still very happy. He took the basket and put it on the table. He was stunned when he saw the soup inside, and then his face became a little unnatural.
"Ah, Ayan." Jun Ce was a little embarrassed to say.
"What's wrong?" Shen Shenyan stood a little far away and couldn't see what was in the basket, so he asked in confusion.
"This is pork loin soup." Although he is indeed a little weaker, it doesn't mean there is a problem in that aspect, right?
"What?" Shen Shenyan was so frightened that her modern native dialect came out.
She once wrote a novel and specifically searched for soups for strengthening Yang. Pork loin soup was the first choice!
Shen Siyan walked over in disbelief and saw that Tang was silent;
"Maybe... someone ordered this thing at Zuixianlou and then put it in the wrong place." Can she complain? She wanted to.
"No, don't drink it, I'll pour it out." Shen Shenyan said hurriedly.
But Jun Ce stopped her movement and said firmly: "No, Ayan bought it. Any soup is delicious."
Shen Shenyan looked at Jun Ce's serious eyes and shook his arms. He was born near Changqing Oilfield, right? He speaks so eloquently.
"As long as you like it." Shen Shenyan laughed twice.
Jun Ce looked at the soup in the bowl and slowly exhaled. Ayan probably didn't trust him, so she deliberately said it was a mistake, but in fact she just wanted to order this. It didn't matter. Although he had no problem, but for Ayan Trust! Work hard!
Drink it and become stronger!
Shen Shenyan watched him drink three gulps and then two gulps in one go, feeling a little shocked.
Is it possible that he really can't do it? So he felt hungry after seeing this bowl of soup.
…
After Jun Ce finished drinking, he looked at the mink in Nianhua's hand. Shen Shenyan suddenly remembered that there was something he had not sent, so he took the mink in Nianhua's hand and said, "You get cold easily, so I specially bought three for you." As a mink, now that we are entering late autumn, we should pay more attention to keeping warm."
But when she said this, Shen Shenyan looked at Jun Ce strangely. During the hot summer season of July and August, he sometimes wore a big cloak. Now it is late autumn and it is much colder than the hot summer. Why is he wearing less clothes? ?
Jun Ce looked at Shen Shenyan offering soup and then mink, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the sky. If it weren't for Nian Hua being present, he wished he could wear a mink and jump around a few times now.
What is stability? Can you be as happy as the mink given by Ayan?
"Ayan is interested." Jun Ce said very reservedly.
"Aren't you cold?" Shen Siyan couldn't help but ask.
It felt like he was wearing less than she was.
"Cold! Of course it's cold!" After saying that, he hugged Diao over, as if he was afraid that Shen Shenyan would regret it the next second.
He knew what Shen Shen said, but he had a special disease. In the hot summer season, his body was like a piece of ice. The hotter he got, the colder he became. On the contrary, in the cold season, his body was like a furnace. When winter came, he Part of the time I spent soaking in the cold pool to cool down.
In order to test the urgency of his coldness, Junce went to the bedroom and put on a marten. It was a red marten, which made his skin whiter. However, wearing this fiery red color made him look more like a fire fox on the snow-capped mountains.
"Are they pretty?" A pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be tangled with silk, so seductive that Shen Shenyan was about to fall in after just one look.
Then he immediately shook his head and seriously commented: "It looks good."
Junce smiled.
After not wearing it for a while, Jun Ce had a trickle of sweat on his forehead. Shen Shenyan looked at him with some confusion: "What's wrong with you?"
Then he put his hand on his forehead, and Jun Ce felt a piece of coldness pressing against his forehead. He held his breath and looked at Shen Shenyan intently.
Her eyes are so beautiful, like a puddle of autumn water that makes people sink. Downward is the high bridge of the nose, and further down... Jun Ce's throat tightens, looking at those thin lips, there is always an unknown fire rushing upwards, Does the soup work so quickly?
Shen Shenyan didn't have so many unnecessary thoughts, but he just felt that it was very irritating.
"Do you have a fever?" Shen Shenyan asked anxiously.
Jun Ce was brought back from his thoughts by Shen Shenyan's voice, and then shook his head: "No, my disease is rare, and the body temperature will always be contrary to the weather."
Shen Shenyan was so surprised that he could hold an egg, and vice versa? Wouldn't it mean that they spent summer and he spent winter, and they spent winter and he spent summer?
No, maybe it's more serious. His summer clothes are more than enough for winter.
"Then take it off quickly. Aren't you still wearing it?" Shen Shenyan said and was going to take it off. If this person died from the heat, she would be half responsible.
Jun Ce stopped her movement and pushed her closer to the corner, their breaths intertwined.
Shen Shenyan could clearly hear the other person's heartbeat, which was rapid and powerful.
"Ayan." Jun Ce's hoarse voice kept approaching Shen Shenyan.
Shen Shenyan knew she should push away, but her hands seemed to have lost their strength and were out of control. When she heard Jun Ce's anger to support her and because she was in solitary confinement, she was moved, right?
She doesn't want to get married, but if she must choose someone, this person is good, right?
Shen Shenyan closed his eyes. Jun Ce seemed to be greatly inspired, and his heart was trembling. Just when their lips were close, Shen Shenyan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the man in front of him, and pushed him hard. open.
Jun Ce looked at Shen Shenyan and didn't understand what was wrong with her.
"You...do you think this is too fast?" That's right, how could you kiss someone without doing anything?
Shen Shenyan calmed down and shook his head: "We can't be together, so you don't have to waste your efforts."
After saying this, he said the purpose of coming today: "I came here today to apologize. My friends put the itching powder, but it hurt you. I'm really sorry, but they are my friends. I I have no choice but to ignore it, so I’m giving you mink and soup today to apologize and to thank you for standing up for me that day. You saved you and you saved me. Even if we are even, we won’t need to meet each other in the future. .”
After Shen Shenyan finished speaking, she was about to leave, but Jun Ce grabbed her wrist: "I knew it was your friend who did it, so I didn't refute."