Gong Zihua almost thought that he was the one who just fell in love!
How on earth does this damn man do it? When he is flirting, he is more slutty than a fox, and when he is calm, he is as chaste as if he had practiced ****!
Gong Zihua burned herself, turned on the faucet and sprayed it a few times...
The smell of smoke in the space is getting stronger and stronger. After all, this limited space is no better than the wilderness and forest. The entire kitchen is filled with a heavy smoke.
Gong Zihua coughed a few times, turned on the range hood, and opened the window. However, this was of no use!
Gong Zihua couldn't bear it anymore and walked out alone, choking and coughing.
Half an hour later, Gong Zihua was folding the newspaper irritably. Was there a fire in the kitchen? The smell of smoke wafted into the lobby!
And it’s been so long and it still hasn’t healed? He was so hungry that he could swallow a cow.
"Damn, what are you doing!?" Gong Zihua poked his neck and was hesitating whether to check the situation. More and more smoke rolled towards the kitchen, and a figure walked over in the smoke.
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"Cough, cough, cough..." Higashikata was choked and coughed for a while.
Gong Zihua's eyes immediately stared at the report, looking at it seriously.
There was the sound of a plate being placed on the coffee table...
Mong Zihua lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at it casually. There were two grilled fish on the two large bone trays!
Gong Zihua raised his head and glanced at Higashi Gongzi Toru again. He looked like he had crawled out of the ruins. His fair face was dirty, his hair was a little messy, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. Of course, the luxurious clothes were stained with stains.
Soil and charcoal.
Higashikata turned around and went to the kitchen again, and later brought out a bowl of vegetable and fish soup...
It turned out that after Gong Zihua left, he even set up a pot to make soup.
Gong Zihua stared at the dark fish in front of him, which looked unsightly burnt... The bowl of soup also looked clear and watery.
"You eat first, the chicken has to wait." Higashikata said calmly, put a pair of chopsticks in front of him, and left.
Gong Zihua's eyes were a little wet. He stretched out his hand and pressed the bridge of his nose. Damn it, the smell of cigarette must be too strong and it stung his eyes!
He really doesn't understand...the meaning of this bastard doing these things?
He was clearly injured so severely back then!
After so many years, there has been no entanglement between them at all. They have always been mortal enemies who hate each other!
Gong Zihua picked up the chopsticks, picked some grilled fish and put it into his mouth. Naturally, it couldn't be compared with what he remembered. He always felt that something was missing, something was wrong.
Still, it has a familiar flavor.
Gong Zihua ate a few chopsticks and then stopped moving. His eyes were so hot that he rushed to the sink and washed his face.
Tomomiya Toru came back holding the stuffed chicken with a wet towel...and saw that the food on the plate was not moved at all.
Gong Zihua covered her face with the newspaper and leaned on the sofa with her legs crossed, looking like an old man without saying a word.
Higashikata took the newspaper away from him: "Why don't you eat it? It doesn't taste good?"
Mong Zihua stared at him with a strange expression: "Wouldn't you know if you try it yourself? Oh, I used to praise it for being delicious, but it turns out you are at this level."
A flash of gloom quickly flashed across Dong Gongzi's eyes. Was it disappointment?
Gong Zihua regretted it instantly, as if her heart had been stabbed with a knife.
Dong Gongzi picked up her chopsticks, picked up some fish meat and chewed it carefully in her mouth, her brows furrowed tightly, as if she had encountered the biggest problem in the world!