Although the delphinium looked reluctant, it turned its eyes away from the food.
But when Russell actually put the bacon roll in front of her face, she couldn't help but smell the aroma of the meat roll.
After lowering her head and smelling it, she subconsciously took a bite of the food.
Being stared at by Russell, Delphinium's face turned slightly red.
But she still chewed the food slowly and swallowed it as if nothing had happened.
Immediately, Russell handed over the second piece of bacon roll.
Delphinium pushed the side hair behind her ears to prevent it from being swept over Russell when she lowered her head, and then ate the bacon roll fed by Russell.
Delphinium ate very slowly, and there were no drastic movements in her closed mouth. But Russell just kept looking at her... Just watching her eat made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.
It was a very quiet feeling. No need to think, time seemed to stand still at this moment.
It's like opening a book that you have loved for a long time but have no time to read in the afternoon when you have nothing to do and the weather is suitable, make a pot of good tea, and slowly immerse yourself in it.
The sunlight does not shine directly on the pages of the book, and the book exudes the fragrance of wood, intertwined with the tea. There may be cats and dogs sleeping in the sunshine at your feet, and there is no noise outside the window.
If possible, Russell would also like to turn on soft music. His mood at the moment is that level of tranquility, concentration and happiness.
When the two of them came to their senses, all the meat rolls on the dinner plate had been fed to the delphinium.
When Russell subconsciously wanted to fork a piece of meat, the fork made a crisp sound when it hit the porcelain dinner plate, and he realized that all the meat had been filled in.
Seeing that she had unknowingly eaten half of Russell's lunch, Delphinium's cheeks, which had just returned to their original color, were a little red again. This time, even her small earlobes were red.
But Russell just smiled.
"It's okay, I'm not hungry."
Russell said, handing over another slice of sandwich.
But this time I didn’t feed it, but used it to wipe the oil stains around the delphinium’s mouth.
After all, you are not eating by yourself, but being fed by others. Even though Delphinium has been very careful, the movements of the two people are still a little uncoordinated. From both sides of the bacon roll, the golden needles soaked in fragrant gravy will naturally Sweep it to her lips.
The white bread of the sandwich can absorb the grease easily.
"...I'm full."
Delphinium gently grabbed Russell's hand and took the sandwich in her hand.
"lie."
Russell's eyes moved downward: "Your belly is not even big."
"Generally speaking, it won't get bigger."
"But when you went to have barbecue with me last time, you obviously got bigger."
"That's too much!"
Delphinium was a little embarrassed for a moment: "This is the difference between spiritual relatives, the difference between spiritual relatives!"
I have to say that the difference between spiritual relatives is a good excuse. If the parents also have such characteristics, then they have inherited this characteristic. If the parents do not have it, then they have mutated other characteristics of the spiritual relatives. In any case, it will become very reasonable. .
She held the sandwich against Russell's mouth, and held Russell's back with her other hand, pushing him up from the bed.
...But this is a sandwich that has just been wiped off the mouth of a delphinium.
Is this an indirect kiss?
Russell noticed Delphinium's somewhat nervous gaze and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He bit into it and bit off most of the oily part.
"Eat slowly...don't choke."
Delphinium said softly, put down the sandwich, picked up the already slightly cold chicken soup, and fed Russell another mouthful.
"Is it cold?"
She asked worriedly: "If it gets cold, I'll heat it up. Drinking cold chicken soup might cause diarrhea."
"It's okay, the temperature is just right."
Russell picked up the chicken soup and drank it in one gulp.
In order to cheer Russell up, white pepper and ginger were added to the chicken soup. Although it was already a little warm, it was not too greasy.
Then, Delphinium picked up another piece of sandwich and wiped the grease from Russell's mouth.
Somehow, Russell asked.
"Is this what you want to eat?"
"...What a waste of time!"
Delphinium realized what Russell meant, and her face immediately turned red: "Seeing that you eat so deliciously, I'm a little hungry again... I'll give it a try."
She said, taking small bites of the chicken sandwich in her hand.
Russell also smiled, picked up the sandwich on the plate that he had taken a bite of, and ate it slowly with Delphinium.
"So, how does it taste?"
"This is what I should ask you. Is my mother's craftsmanship good?"
"Of course. I think it tastes better than the food in the cafeteria."
"It's not like... eating too much is just like that."
Delphinium said this and paused slightly: "Are you full?
"You should be almost recovered now... Do you want to eat out again?"
"I think you haven't eaten enough."
Russell saw through Delphinium's idea.
"No way... I don't have that much appetite anymore."
Delphinium denied it: "Do you think my waist looks like that of someone who eats a lot?"
As she said that, she wanted to hold Russell's hand and put it on her waist to confirm the touch.
But just putting my hand gently on the back of Russell's hand already exhausted all my courage...
Russell smiled, swallowed the last bite of the sandwich, and patted the back of her hand with his other hand.
"Although I have almost eaten, I still want to go out.
"From what you said, the bad guy is probably a little depressed. I guess he hasn't eaten and is probably still in the office... Bring him some food back?"
"Are you going back to work this afternoon?"
Delphinium suddenly felt a little reluctant in her heart.
"Obviously you asked me to go back to work tomorrow."
Russell's eyes widened: "How about I stay in bed for a few more days? I don't mind at all, but you have to explain it clearly to the director..."
"Forget it, let's come back."
If Russell comes back to work, she won't have to go home at noon.
Good, this saves some trouble. Delphinium thought to herself.
Although it was only two days, she had already adapted to the life of seeing Russell when she came home every day.
Compared with staying alone in the office in the afternoon, quietly eating cold takeout... Although this kind of life is a bit troublesome, it also feels good.
Russell and the bad guys go to the canteen every day, but she doesn't want to go home when she has nothing to do. It's not that she has any conflicts with her family, or she simply finds it troublesome.
If possible, she didn't want to talk, let alone move. If she could do mental work, she would never do physical work... The walk from the executive building to the parking apron was already a bit long for her.
Even though it only takes less than twenty minutes to drive home in a float car, it still wastes a lot of time including the round trip.
She prefers to finish her lunch quietly in an empty office, and then lie down on the table and take a nap. It was originally a quiet time that belonged to her alone.
Ever since Russell joined the company, sometimes he would come back from the cafeteria before she had finished her meal.
Afterwards, both of them would take a nap in the office. She lay on the table, while Russell curled up on the sofa. There was obviously one more person in that space, but it still felt as quiet, giving people a silent sense of security.
.
Perhaps it was the extension of that feeling that made her somewhat accustomed to seeing Russell curled up in the quilt when she came home.
But Delphinium also knows that these days will eventually end.
After all, Russell is her colleague, not her pet...
...But if possible, she would also like to keep a cat like this.
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I have to go out to do nucleic acid testing again today, Chapter 2 will be later~