"Don't eat it. It's too bad How can you eat it? "

Murong Mian smile: "OK, it's not poison."

What's more, even if it's poison, I'll enjoy it.

He said silently in his heart that he had never thought that one day he could eat the food she cooked. Now he tasted it, how could he not cherish it.

What he ate was not the taste, but her heart.

In the past, he didn't even want to brush the dishes and chopsticks. Ji Mianmian, who never wanted to go into the kitchen, washed his hands and made soup for him. For his hard work in cooking, how could he give up the things she made?

Ji Mianmian knows why Murong Mian doesn't say she's bad and gives face. She pokes the noodles in the bowl and says, "I'll try to make them better in the future."

She really doesn't have talent in cooking. No one knows how much effort she has made to achieve the present situation.

Murong Mian rubbed her head: "it's delicious. Don't try too hard. If you become too good, I'll be more upset."

Ji Mianmian's heart trembled and raised his head to Murong's smiling eyes.

He Did you finally give up control in front of her?

"Eat quickly, the noodles will be cold in a moment."

Ji Mianmian nodded: "well..."

After dinner, they washed the dishes and chopsticks together. No one was sleepy. They turned on the TV, sat on the sofa and nestled together, just like before.

Ji Mianmian takes out the desserts she bought from the coffee shop and shares them with Murong Mian.

Ji Mianmian didn't watch TV. All her attention was on Murong Mian. She didn't want to ask who the woman who came here today was. She didn't want to ask what the woman wanted to do with him. She just wanted him around her every day.

The TV is playing the cold burning TV series, the cold burning in front of the camera, 360 degrees without dead angle.

Murong Mian glanced at Ji Mianmian's back with his hand. He lowered his head and kissed her earlobe. His voice was hoarse: "go back to sleep?"

Ji Mianmian trembled: "OK..."

She forgot how she got into the bedroom and who drove it first. She was kissing all the way and her clothes were scattered all the way. When she was crushed on the bed, Ji Mianmian was already out of size.

She knew that she was afraid that she could not stop it, but she was worried again and asked, "but Is that ok? "

Murong Mian separated Ji Mianmian's legs and didn't give her any chance to repent: "try it and you'll know."

"But Dr. Li said Ah... "

Later, Ji Mianmian couldn't say it any more, but it turned into a broken groan.

One year apart, all the missing, all the attachment, at this moment finally get comfort.

In the dark night, Ji Mianmian no longer feels lonely and cold in this house. She gently bites Murong Mian's chin, and her body softens into water, as if to melt into Murong Mian's body.

"Will it be like this every day after us?" she asked

After lingering, Ji Mianmian's voice is still slightly trembling in his hoarseness.

Murong Mian's hand slid down her back inch by inch. If he had a point, he said, "I can't wait..."

Ji Mianmian bit her lip. She didn't mean that. How can he do that now? No, he was worse than he is now.

She lay on Murong Mian's chest, gently stroked the scar on his chest with her fingers, and then kissed him: "I can't lose you for the second time."

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