It seems that every time we feel like we are about to forget each other, we always meet again at a certain time period.
Looking at this familiar face in front of me, my heart went back and forth and I didn't know what to say.
Yan Xitong, he actually found me.
It was raining like hail outside, and he was soaked all over. His hair was stuck into strips, hanging down on both sides of his face like waterweed. Because of the cold weather, his face was constantly steaming, and his eyes were hazy.
Staring at me like a knife.
And then...and then there was no more.
I quietly went out to check if anyone had noticed, then tiptoed to the kitchen downstairs to get hot water, and hastily prepared two side dishes.
Hot water vapor rose in the room. Yan Xiaoqing slowly soaked his hands in the hot water, his eyes narrowed into a thin line. In such a ghostly weather, washing hands with hot water was definitely a pleasure. He did know how to do it.
Let yourself feel good.
"Stop it, eat it quickly, or it will get cold." I saw that he was washing his hands very slowly, and I urged him with some dissatisfaction.
Yan Xitong glared at me with even more dissatisfaction: "What are you urging me for?"
I kept silent and watched him slowly wash his hands, rub them, and wipe them.
At this time, the dishes on the table were already completely cold, and there was a layer of disgusting oil on the edge of the dishes. I sighed and stood up helplessly to heat the dishes again. This damn kid would never eat cold food.
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"No need." Yan Xitong used his inner strength to dry the clothes, and then looked at me sadly with his steaming head.
I think the sun is coming out in the northwest.
Yan Xitong rubbed his chopsticks against the clean cotton cloth and started to eat hungrily.
For some reason, seeing him eating so deliciously made me feel a sense of pride. This may be mainly because Yan Xitong always likes to be picky, but now that he is no longer picky, I feel flattered.
He washed his hands far less quickly than he ate, and his plate was full in a short time.
I was so happy because I used to be laughed at for cooking vegetables that looked like offal.
Yan Xitong wiped his mouth, his dark eyes turned twice, and soon became fierce again: "Tell me, why did you lie to me."
It turns out that he didn't mention it before, because he wanted to wait until he was full before settling accounts with me.
Because my mind was still stuck on the dish just now, I didn't react for a while. It took me a long time to remember that this guy told me this when he was in the palace. He asked me where my body was.
, I said it was in the Liuli Mountains, and before I could finish speaking, this guy disappeared.
I didn't expect that he actually went.
But the Liuli Mountains are full of miasma. How did he come out alive? I am more curious about this.
"Speak." Yan Xitong was dissatisfied and scared.
I was startled: "What did you say?"
"Why did you deceive me?"
"Who has the time to deceive you?" I rarely talk to people in a contemptuous tone, and I am usually despised by others. I finally turned over and became the master.
Yan Xitong raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing it.
His behavior made me very unhappy. He came in late at night and served me delicious food and drinks without even saying thank you. In the end, he acted like he was going to accuse me, which made me look like he was cheating.
It seemed like he had candy for once.
"Believe it or not, my aunt won't serve you anymore." After saying that, I stood up and prepared to clear the dishes.
