"Then you do it slowly, and I'll go upstairs and take a nap." She went to bed at around three o'clock last night, and it was already morning when he was tidying up.
"Well, you go ahead! I'll call you when I'm ready."
An Yuran glanced at her worriedly, Mu Xiaoran kept waving to him, and finally he went upstairs to believe her once.
Mu Xiaoran tried hard to search his mind for the ingredients and methods for making pasta the last time he checked online.
Finally, take out the tomatoes and some ingredients from the refrigerator, cut them, put them in the pot and cook them.
An Yuran felt that she woke up from hunger and walked downstairs in confusion. "Xiao Ran, are you okay?"
"Okay, okay, it'll be ready soon." She was fussing about in a hurry. She could only make home-cooked dishes, but she couldn't do anything like this.
As soon as he heard that he was almost healed, he sat at the dining table and waited for the food, but he always felt that he smelled something different. "Xiao Ran, what did you do? Why does it smell different?"
"Ah...the smell? What smell?"
"It's just... I really want to have an indescribable smell." In fact, he couldn't put it in words, he just felt that the smell was wrong.
She packed up the last things and replied casually: "Maybe you just woke up and there is something wrong with your nose. I didn't even smell anything."
"Really?" You just woke up and have something wrong with your nose?
"Of course, let's eat noodles." She served a piece of pasta with bright color that made people appetizing at first sight.
His face was full of pride, now he should believe in his cooking skills! He didn't expect that he was so smart and could cook so well for the first time.
An Yuran looked at the noodles twice more, and finally picked up the fork and took a bite. He found that the taste was quite good, sweet and delicious, and the noodles were just right in softness.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" This was her first time making it, and she was very excited.
He deliberately didn't speak, frowned and watched her expression gradually become tangled, which made him feel very happy.
"Is it that bad to eat?"
"Well, it's not bad, I can barely get in."
"Huh." She glared at him displeasedly. She had worked so hard for so long and yet she could only force her entrance.
When the two of them were full, An Yuran naturally put the dishes together and took them away.
She felt quite accomplished when she finished eating the noodles. An Yuran was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Mu Xiaoran was reading the newspaper on the sofa.
This feeling is very warm, just like an old couple who have known each other for a long time. This kind of luxurious life is what he has wanted before, but he did not expect that it has become a reality.
Even if it was just a few days, he would have no regrets.
After washing the dishes, he sat next to her. "What, what are you thinking about?"
"No, didn't you think about it? Is it true that you can't make a call because there is no signal here?"
"If you don't believe me, just look at my phone and give it to you." He took out his phone from his pocket.
Mu Xiaoran picked up her phone and looked at it for a long time. As expected, there was not even half a signal bar. She stood up and climbed to the edge of the sofa without giving up, holding up her phone.
I saw her with one foot on the soft sofa and one foot dangling in the air.
An Yuran was so scared that he had a heart attack. "What are you doing? Come down here quickly."
"Oh, don't be stingy later, I'll try to see if there's a signal."
"Test signal??? Do you have to stand that high?"
"Of course! I've seen them all act like this on TV." She said it so matter-of-factly, but An Yuran wanted to drag out all the people who acted on TV and shoot them.