Ling Yi'an lowered his head and ate. When he looked up, he found ye Qiaojin staring at her, but he didn't do it.

She glanced, picked a curry fish egg that looked the cleanest, hygienic and healthy and handed it to ye Qiaojin. "Try this. It is said that their curry is made by themselves. It tastes very strong. Try it."

As a result, ye Qiaojin tasted the ordinary carton.

Ling Yian has been staring at him with some expectation and nervousness, and seems to be afraid that he doesn't like it.

Ye Qiaojin slightly raised the corners of her mouth and nodded, "it tastes good."

He has eaten so many delicious food. Of course, the food on the street is not delicious, but it is not very bad.

Ling Yian breathed a sigh of relief and the whole person was happy. "And these, although you may not look very hygienic, the taste is still good. It doesn't matter to taste it occasionally."

Seeing that ye Qiaojin could accept it, Ling Yian wanted to give him all the delicious food.

In fact, ye Qiaojin was not so disgusted with these things. In addition, Ling Yian looked really happy, so he tasted them for everyone who gave face.

"How does it taste? Are there any college meetings?"

Ye Qiaojin chuckled, "my university is abroad, so I haven't felt the atmosphere of domestic universities. This time it's a pity."

Ling Yi'an smiled. "In fact, there is nothing delicious in the snack street. The most important thing is to feel the happiness of fighting and cooking with friends after class."

The two people looked at each other and smiled. Ye Qiaojin could feel that Ling Yian was not as afraid of him as before, and he was not so polite to him at last.

Ling Yian just finished a string of roast squid and dipped some barbecue sauce in the corner of his mouth. He grinned foolishly without knowing it.

"Don't move." Ye Qiaojin sighed and spoke softly.

Ling Yi'an froze in an instant. He didn't understand what ye Qiaojin meant. "What's the matter?"

Ye Qiaojin reached out and gently wiped the sauce from the corners of her mouth with the belly of her thumb. She wiped it on the paper towel. When she looked up, she found that Ling Yian was still a little stunned.

He chuckled, couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch the meat on the woman's cheek. In a tone of doting, he said, "such a big man, how can he still eat everywhere like a child."

Ling Yi'an felt the intimacy of this action. His face gradually turned red, arched his nose, snorted to ye Qiaojin, and hurriedly bowed his head to eat his own snacks. The most important thing was to cover up his shy little face.

"He pinched my face!" Ling Yi'an felt this sentence echoing in his mind.

"Here comes your noodles." Fortunately, the waiter brought up their noodles in time. Ling Yian turned his attention to the food.

The noodles here are really full. There are a lot of green vegetables in it. The surface is covered with beef. It smells good.

The two people quietly face to eat noodles. Ye Qiaojin has always been very gentle, elegant, and the speed of eating is just right.

Ling Yian on the other side was more grounded. When he came up, he added two tablespoons of chili oil and poured a lot of vinegar into his bowl.

Aware of Ye Qiaojin's sight, Ling Yian handed it to him, "do you want to add some? Their chili oil is not spicy at all. It's very fragrant. "

Ye Qiaojin waved her hand, "no, I feel the taste is just good now."

The boss's wife with a strange temper happened to pass by. Hearing Ling Yian's words, she smiled and said, "little girl, haven't come for a long time. We've changed the chili here. It's fragrant and spicy. You can't eat spicy, but take it easy."

Ling Yi'an was stunned. "Aunt is fine. I'm very tender and eat spicy."

When the landlady left, ye Qiaojin looked at a layer of spicy oil floating in Ling Yian's bowl and was still worried, "can you really eat it?"

"Of course!" How can Ling Yian shrink back at this time.

But it's really hot, but it's very hot. Ling Yian sucks his nose while eating noodles. His hot lips are red.

Ye Qiaojin almost finished eating. Looking at Ling Yian eating while sticking out her tongue, she smiled. She looks really cute now.

However, Ling Yi'an didn't know it. He wiped his mouth and said with some embarrassment: "am I eating too ugly? It's too spicy, but eat well. "

Ye Qiaojin didn't answer her question and went directly to the landlady.

Ling Yi'an thought he was going to pay. He was a little angry about his ignoring her and turned his mouth.

Unexpectedly, ye Qiaojin came back soon and brought a bowl of noodle soup.

"What is this?"

Without explanation, ye Qiaojin took the noodles out of Ling Yian's bowl and rinsed them in the noodle soup, which was handed to Ling Yian's mouth.

Ling Yi'an was stunned there. Unexpectedly, ye Qiaojin would do so.

"Don't you think it's spicy? Just rinse it. Open your mouth!"

Ling Yi'an wanted to refuse, but I don't know what happened. She really obediently opened her mouth and asked ye Qiaojin to feed her.

She felt her heart beating fast and stared at ye Qiaojin's face, but her ears were full of her own heartbeat.

The two people fed one person silently, but Ling Yian had eaten a lot of snacks before and couldn't eat too much.

"That's enough. I feel like I'm here now. I may really throw up when I eat again."

"In that case, don't eat."

Having had enough to eat and drink, they walked by the river and rushed home.

"Are you happy today?"

Ling Yi'an nodded and turned to look at ye Qiaojin. "I'm really happy today. I'm super happy whether I'm at work or playing here at night."

"That's good. If you want to come here again in the future, tell me that we'll try something else next time."

"Good!"

When they got home, they went upstairs and went back to their rooms in exactly two directions.

They seemed to be reluctant to give up, standing still, pausing for a long time without moving a few steps.

Ye Qiaojin directly stretched out her hand to clasp the back of Ling Yian's head and kissed her red lips, "have a good rest!"

Ling Yi'an returned to his room with satisfaction, jumped directly to the bed and rolled excitedly. Looking back on his life today, he still felt very happy and felt more and more in love with ye Qiaojin.

But Ling Yian didn't expect that her happiness would end here, and the next thing to start was a short pain.

"Ah... It hurts." In the middle of the night, Ling Yi'an felt tingling from his lower abdomen. He couldn't help but exhale in pain, and the whole person gradually woke up.