When he put down all his other emotions, he dared to face himself like this. It turned out that he didn't only hate her.

However, the moment of heartache is like streaking, only when there is no one, dare to take out, for fear of being seen. Afterwards, there will be a faint sense of shame, most of the time, or to put on the coat of hatred.

He Xiaobai used chopsticks to stir the eggs in the bowl evenly, then cut the tomatoes into pieces, ignite the fire and pour the oil. When the oil began to heat up, he poured the eggs into the pot. When the oil was half cooked, he put the tomatoes in, then added the seasoning and stirred them. Before long, an ordinary tomato scrambled egg was out of the pot.

Cabbage section, potato shred, knife skilled, not long after, vinegar cabbage, pepper potato shreds also have out of the pot.

She moves skillfully and cleanly, just like a housewife who is used to doing housework. Who can see that she was once a young lady with ten fingers.

Gu Yi Xi Xian seldom has such a relaxing moment. All his hatred and reality have nothing to do with him. He just quietly looks at the woman he loved and enjoys her busy appearance in front of him.

Everything in front of us seems to be just an illusion. The lover is preparing lunch for himself in the kitchen. It seems so beautiful, but it's so far away. She can't be his wife after all, and he won't allow himself to have any illusions about her after all.

"Dinner." When he Xiaobai came out from the kitchen with the cooked rice in his arms, Gu Yixi suddenly regained his mind, put away his lingering eyes and restored his usual coldness.

The food was on the table. On the small table, two people were sitting face to face.

He Xiaobai quietly filled two bowls of rice, a big bowl, a small bowl only half.

Push the big one in front of him, pull the small bowl, pick up the chopsticks, eat with their own small mouthful, from time to time to order.

She was quiet and clever, didn't say a word, and didn't even look up.

Goosey looked at the little rice in her bowl and frowned involuntarily.

In the past, she could eat a lot of food every meal, and even the amount of food was almost catching up with him. Why does she only eat such a little now? She is deliberately trying to lose weight?

Look at the food on the table, a bowl of white rice, a few ordinary dishes that can't be more ordinary, and even used to greet the guests, there will be some shabby dishes, that is, her lunch.

Maybe, this is a bit more abundant. I don't know how she fills her stomach when she is at home alone.

There was still an indescribable emotion in guysi's heart. He didn't say anything and ate with chopsticks.

Although it's just an ordinary dish, it's made by her with a full range of color, fragrance, homeliness and delicacy. He likes the taste very much, and it's really amazing when he first came into contact with it.

Unconsciously, her cooking skills have made so much progress.

She tried hard to cook and prepared a good dinner every night when he came back. Although he knew that she had worked hard and it was not easy to make that kind of food, he still tasted it and left without looking back.

Guysi's appetite is good, but also polite, more than half of the dishes on the table are destroyed by him.

He Xiaobai did not eat a few mouthfuls, then stopped chopsticks, out of politeness, sitting quietly waiting for him.

Can such a thing provide energy demand for an afternoon?