Xiao has been thinking about it for a long time

Chapter 190 Come, senior sister feeds you
She lowered her head and thought for two seconds in a serious manner, and said, "This is not good."

Fu Ran: "What's wrong? Are we not boyfriend and girlfriend?"

She nodded, "Yes."

"Then didn't we sleep together?"

"... Cough, don't speak so directly."

"Just tell me if you have."

"……Have."

"Since we're boyfriend and girlfriend, we're together now," he propped his palms on the water table, looking straight at her, "I can't figure out what's wrong with living together."

…From this logic point of view, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

"However, we've only been together for two or three months." She mentioned it tactfully.

"What's the matter in two or three months? Those who are emotionally motivated can go to argue now," he said, pausing for a while at the word "dispute", and continued: "Or you just don't want to live with me. Don't want to live with me. See me as soon as I wake up, eat three meals a day with me, lie on the sofa and watch a movie together, and say good night together at night."

Ye Mian carefully imagined the life he described, looking forward to it, but for some reason, besides looking forward to it, she was a little flustered and nervous, and even had some self-doubt.

She twitched her eyebrows slowly, and then said seriously: "May I think about it?"

Fu Ran looked at her for two seconds, hesitated to speak, but finally nodded, "Yes."

Looking away, he was still a little annoyed: he was too anxious.

Some people say that women are the most sober creatures in the world when they are not completely influenced by other factors.When she wants to cooperate with you, she obeys any outrageous games you play, laughing and heartless, as if the biggest thing in the world is to enjoy love and life with you; but she has a standard line in her heart, once you If you offend the area within that line, her heartlessness will become calm and rational, no matter how much you persuade her, she will not want to take another step towards you like before.

If you offend too much, she will give up and stop playing with you; you just touched a little bit, so to speak, she will just remind you with a smile.Although such a sentence is often not noticeable.

——[Excerpt from Du Niang's "Analyzing Your Pillowman" (by jb)]

This time Fu Ran really pursed his lips and his face became tense, his eyes repeatedly drifted from the casserole to the person next to him, and he kept paying attention to her movements from the corner of his eye.

Ye Mian didn't think as much as he thought, she was really considering his proposal seriously.List the reasons she thinks she wants and doesn't want in her mind, and slowly and carefully analyze them.

The kitchen was quiet, except for the bubbling sound of the casserole.Fu Ran poured the green peas and corn kernels into the casserole and stirred them a few more times.

Then a fresh fragrance came out.

Ye Mian had to temporarily stop thinking, and kept looking into the casserole.

"Are you ready?"

Fu Ran took a serious look at her: "It will take a while."

"It smells so good. I haven't asked you yet, how did you learn to cook? Not many boys know how to cook." Frequent communication between couples can effectively enhance the relationship.

"If you live alone, you will learn it naturally." Fu Ran looked away, poured a little sesame oil into the casserole, then paused, blinked slowly, and added a few words, "My dad is busy with work, so he is not very good at it." Cooking. After my mother passed away, the family hired cooking aunts. Later, when my father got married, I didn’t really want to live with them, so I lived in the original apartment by myself, and occasionally let other people come to cook, but Most of the time, I don’t bother to call people, except to eat outside, and occasionally I can only learn to cook at home when I am hungry in the middle of the night.”

He lowered his voice and didn't stop the movements of his hands, with a calm and indifferent attitude.

But Ye Mian's eyes turned red when she heard it.

Don't get me wrong, the girls who study literature are like this (maybe she is the same), after hearing this kind of helpless sad story, and the person involved just summed up the ups and downs in a few sentences, acting like nothing, always There is so much empathy, I can't wait to cry for this story on the spot.

When she watched Lin Daiyu's death in Dream of the Red Chamber, she cried until the next day that she could hardly keep her eyes open. She finally got through it, and then other protagonists died one after another. From the halfway point of Dream of the Red Chamber to the end, there was not a single day when she did not cry.

So such a delicate flower is really too easy to cry, who can not feel distressed?
Anyway, she wanted to pounce on him and take a bite, to melt his heart with the warm embrace of her mother...with her senior sister, stroking his hair and patting his back, saying to be good and not cry.

Fu Ran put the chopped scallions in the last procedure into the casserole, turned off the fire, turned his head, and what imprinted on his eyes was her eyes full of love, and the eye sockets were red. Sample.

He was so intimidated by this look that he didn't dare to look at her for half a minute.

"The porridge is ready." He was silent and only said these three words.

Ye Mian nodded with red eyes, "Let me serve it, isn't there still half of the side dishes at noon?"

Fu Ran nodded.

"Then take it out and eat it. Let's cook two eggs too. More protein is good for your health."

Fu Ran: "...OK."

Ignoring the motherly tone, this kind of homely speech actually sounds pretty good.

So, before five o'clock in the afternoon, their dinner time began.

Three delicacies porridge is a bowl of enough for each person, side dishes are special cold bamboo shoots and bought kimchi.There is one boiled egg per person. Ye Mian took the initiative to peel the eggshell for him, then broke off a little egg white, poured a little soy sauce into the exposed egg yolk, and put two small bamboo shoots on top, trembling. Hold it up and feed it to his mouth.

"Try it, this is what my dad taught me when I was a child to coax me to eat eggs. I like to eat it like this."

But at that time, she was too young to eat a whole egg, so Dad Ye unilaterally replaced all the eggs in the house with quail eggs, and poured a little children's soy sauce on her, so she could eat one in one bite. Well, it all depends on her dad's method.

She frowned, looking at him expectantly.Fu Ran was silent for a moment, and was forced to become an older child, taking a bite of the egg with her hand.

It seems to be pretty good.

"Is it okay?" she asked.

Fu Ran nodded.

Then she got excited, didn't drink the porridge, didn't peel her own eggs, just put vegetables and soy sauce on the egg yolks, and repeated the action of feeding him.

"It's even better if it's children's soy sauce," she beamed, as if she was tempting a child who doesn't like to eat. "That kind of soy sauce is more fragrant. It's good to mix it with rice and noodles without adding anything else." Eat it. Add it to the egg yolk, it will be soaked in along the way, the powdery egg yolk will be soaked for a while, and it will taste great when you swallow it!"

Fu Ran, who was strongly tempted but didn't actually listen to her words, just watched her lips touch and close: When I take the last bite, should I lick her finger?
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Author: sao is just one word, I only say it once.

(End of this chapter)