Under Xu Qingsheng's earnest gaze, Bai Shiyin nodded: "good!"

In her memory, the rice cooked by Xu Qingsheng tastes good.

He is a very tasteful, emotional and meticulous man.

She suddenly realized that while she hated him, she was so impressed by him.

Xu Qingsheng smiled, "go wash your hands first and I'll bring you soup."

When Bai Shiyin sat at the table, she found that the table was full of exquisite dishes.

Three meat, three vegetables and one soup are really what she likes. She feels that she is not full and can eat some.

Under the bright light, the two people sat opposite each other, as if time had returned to the past, and as if time had never changed.

The two people looked at each other across the table, filled with the aroma of food and warm fireworks in the world. Their eyes couldn't help being a little hot.

Xu Qingsheng is surprised. The life he wants can be continued!

Bai Shiyin is also pleasantly surprised. It turns out that there is also a sweet memory in the bitterness once!

Aunt Ping went out quietly with her eyes red.

Xu Qingsheng mixed vegetables for Bai Shiyin and said with a smile, "try it and see if my craft has regressed?"

It's still a familiar taste, especially the cream mushroom soup, which is very delicious and explodes the taste buds of white poetry again.

As a result, she ate enough.

After dinner, Xu Qingsheng, as before, asked Bai Shiyin to sit on the sofa. He diligently cleaned up the dinner plate and washed it, making Bai Shiyin feel like he was back in the past again.

However, in her heart at the moment, there is no hate or resentment, but only guilt and slightly sweet.

Xu Qingsheng cleaned up the kitchen and came out to find that Bai Shiyin had disappeared from the living room.

But through the floor glass window of the living room, I saw a figure sitting on the swing in front of the window.

Xu Qingsheng stepped over and gently shook the rope of the swing to make the swing shake slightly.

Bai Shiyin revived and smiled at him: "thank you!"

The bright light of the living room shines out and falls on the white, flawless, beautiful and pure face of Bai Shiyin porcelain. It seems to put a layer of gauze on her beautiful cheek, which is a bit more ethereal and blurred. It also sets off her fairy, which is different from ordinary products in the world. It makes Xu Qingsheng's heart roar. She wants to kiss her, hug her and want her!

Xu Qingsheng did not dare to move. He held the swing rope tightly in his big hand and smiled: "thank me for what?"

Bai Shiyin said, "forget the past!"

If Xu Qingsheng has a trace of concern and resentment about the past, he may be around some other woman now, not her!

Xu Qingsheng saw that she was very calm. It seemed that the past would not affect her mood, After thinking for a while, he said, "I actually cared at the beginning. After all, I was wronged and angry in my heart. I just saw that you were so painful, I think you can blame me, maybe you can feel better. So gradually, I didn't care so much. Instead, later, I felt a kind of fun when I fought against you."

Bai Shiyin said, "your pleasure is based on my pain?"

Xu Qingsheng said with a wry smile, "it's not true. I just don't have fun in bitterness. What can I do? Hate each other with you? How can we live under the same roof for three years?"

Bai Shiyin lowered her head and felt more guilty when she thought of the cold words and slanders she had made to him in the past: "I'm sorry, it was really difficult for you at that time!"

Xu Qingsheng held Bai Shiyin's hand and said with a smile, "so I'll try to make you fall in love with me, so as to repay me!"

Bai Shiyin didn't hide, but looked up at him: "when did you fall in love with me? Why did you fall in love with me?"