Leng Lintian put on a tough smile: "So, you want to change for him?"
"So to speak."
"Jing Jiaren, good love is when you see the whole world through one person, bad love is when you give up the world for one person."
"..."
"You just started to plan to be with him, and you want to make changes for her? Do you want to abandon your original self?"
"If it's a good change and better for you, why not?" Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows, "Of course, I won't change some things in principle."
"..."
"So, does this hurt you?" Jing Jiaren asked cruelly, "Can you give up?"
"Beauty, you are being stupid, and I... don't want to see you take that stupid path and get bruised all over." Leng Lintian turned around and picked up the bones on the chopping board, pulled out the knife, and chopped it hard, "You
If you want to try it again, I will accompany you."
"..."
"When you feel hurt and want to find someone to rely on, I will still be by your side."
Jing Jiaren paused while washing vegetables.
I have to say that I am a little shaken...
She is like this, why can he continue to wait for her?
"What are you doing?"
"I'll help you chop the bones. Didn't you say you wanted to prepare a love lunch? I'll help you."
"No need, what you prepared for me is not what I want. Go away!" Jing Jiaren could only make up her mind and reject all the kindness he had for her.
Leng Lintian's anger was directed at the ribs, and he chopped them harder.
"I don't know how to use any of the vegetables you've touched, and if you chop them, they'll all be in vain!"
Leng Lintian slashed harder, and the blade stuck on the chopping board, and his body froze upright.
"I can still do well without your help." Jing Jiaren said firmly, she didn't want to hurt him...
But obviously, Leng Lintian was injured more seriously than she imagined.
"Okay, I won't touch it."
He let go, washed his hands, turned around and got the apron, sleeves and gloves.
"Then you should protect yourself...don't hurt yourself."
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip and watched as he tied the apron around her neck, held her shoulders to turn her around, and helped her tie the bow at the back.
She grabbed Jing Jiaren's hand again and put on the sleeves.
"I'll do it myself!"
Leng Lintian just helped her put it on. The light of the gem on her ring finger stung his eyes. He pulled up the leather gloves: "With your hands, I don't want to see her get hurt at all."
"..."
"So, whatever you want, I will accompany you. I only have one request, protect yourself!"
Jing Jiaren watched him turn and walk away, pulled out a chair and sat at the dining table. Because it was an open kitchen, his black eyes stared at him, holding his chin with one arm.
Jing Jiaren took a deep breath. He couldn't change her decision, and she couldn't change his...
The only one who can do it well is yourself.
She washed the eggplants. She had obviously never cooked before, but she vaguely knew the steps.
The knife tentatively cut open the eggplant with a clumsy technique, and he was even afraid of cutting his own hand.
But after only about ten cuts, she found the feeling, and her movements became faster and faster...
"What do you want to cook? Do you need me to bring my iPad over and find you a recipe?"
Jing Jiaren's hand paused for a moment, "No, I'll get it myself."