Almost without making a sound, Jiang Heng walked to the second floor.

At one point in the hallway, there was indeed a room with a light on.

It's Qilin's room.

Did this girl forget to close the door again?

Jiang Heng walked to Qilin's room.

Qilin's room was brightly lit.

And Qilin was lying on the bed.

She didn't even take off the police uniform on her body, she just lay on the bed, and pressed the quilt.

One of her hands hangs over the bed, under her police cap.

Is it exhausting and falling asleep after dipping the pillow?

It was really hard for her to fall asleep without even turning off the lights and taking off her clothes.

Jiang Heng walked to the closet, took a quilt down, and put it aside.

Jiang Heng bent down, trying to help Qilin adjust into a comfortable position.

With this posture, I will wake up with a [-]% stiff neck tomorrow morning...

Hmm, why is the corner of this pillow a bit wet?Jiang Heng smiled and pulled out a few tissues beside the bed, and wiped the corners of Qilin's mouth.

His hand stopped suddenly.

It's really beautiful, the kind that never gets tired of looking at it.

But soon, Jiang realized that he seemed to be giggling, and came back to his senses.

He picked up the quilt on the side and covered Qilin.

Qilin was as weak as a big doll, but this made Jiang Heng relax a bit.

At least there was no disturbance.

An An covered Qi Lin with a quilt, Jiang Heng stood up and put her police cap beside the bed.

"Good night, Xiaolin." Jiang Heng's voice was very soft, as if he was speaking to himself.

Then he drew the curtains, turned off the lights and went out.

Close the door and lean against it.Jiang Heng suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Probably happiness?

……

Qilin hasn't slept so well for a long time.

For a whole month, she was full of tasks for most of the time, and there were various emergencies.

Fortunately, thanks to everyone's efforts, the law and order in Juxia City is still maintained at a fairly good level.

It's just that this month really exhausted everyone, including Qilin.

When Qilin woke up, she found that she was covered with a quilt, and a smile appeared on her face.

In fact, when she got home yesterday, Qilin was a little disappointed to find that Jiang Heng was not at home.

Called and didn't answer.

Jiang Heng probably went to socialize, so Qilin didn't call anymore.And she almost fell asleep on the pillow.

But obviously, Jiang Heng finally came back.Thinking of this, Qilin's sleepy eyes immediately brightened.

She got out of bed immediately, and even went downstairs barefoot without slippers.

……

Jiang Heng was trying hard to make breakfast in the kitchen according to the recipe.

Mmmm…Asparagus and Shrimp Breakfast Quiche.Shrimp 50g, asparagus 8-10, only take the head.14 onions, 50l of milk, 4 eggs.Salt, a little black pepper, white sesame, chili powder.

Clean the shrimps, remove the sausage with a toothpick; cut the onion into thin rings; chop off the head of the asparagus for later use...

I'll go, isn't it just a breakfast cake?After so many operations...

It's really difficult...

Jiang Heng found that he seemed to have neglected the skill of cooking.

Originally, there were too many restaurants, but this month Qilin managed to go home, Jiang Heng thought about cooking Qilin a breakfast himself.

result……

I seem to have lost face to the traversers.Why do I cook like this...

Jiang Heng already knew how to memorize this recipe, because half the trash can was filled with scrapped ingredients.

He didn't even try these breakfast pancakes because they were just baked...

No, it’s simply not baked properly...

Fortunately, I got up early, otherwise this breakfast might have to go until noon.

But this time, Jiang Heng paid more attention to it, and there was hardly a single mistake, and even the timing was done in seconds.

Then, Jiang Heng heard Qi Lin's voice coming downstairs.

Qilin heard the movement in the kitchen and walked over.She found Jiang Heng who was concentrating on making breakfast cakes.

"Brother, are you...cooking?" In Qilin's memory, this was indeed Jiang Heng's first attempt at cooking.

"En." Hearing Qilin's voice, Jiang Heng turned his head.

Then, his brows frowned slightly.

"Why did you come down without wearing shoes?" Jiang Heng said, turning off the fire.

After washing his hands, he walked up to Qilin.Then, he immediately hugged Qilin to the princess.

"Eh? Eh! Brother, what are you doing!" Qilin was suddenly picked up, and she was stunned.

A blush also flashed across her face quickly.

"Walking on the ground without shoes will catch cold." Jiang Heng said, and carried Qilin out of the kitchen, and carried Qilin to the chair by the dining table before putting Qilin down.

"Brother, it's okay for a while..." Although Qilin said so, her feet were subconsciously hooked on the chair legs instead of resting on the ground.

"You've been tired for so many days, and it's time for you to be weak." Jiang Heng's voice became a little softer.

"A minor ailment at this time will turn into a big problem. Be good, just sit with peace of mind."

"When I finish baking the cakes, I'll bring you slippers."

"Hey, good~~~"

……

Back in the kitchen, Jiang Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

Hey, just now... which step did I do?

Hmm... I guess it's almost done, right?

Want to bake a little longer?How long will it be...

Fortunately, this time Jiang Heng finally baked some decent breakfast cakes.

Jiang Heng put them on a plate and took them out.

At the dining table, Qilin was sitting bored, when she saw Jiang Heng coming over with a plate, she stood up.

"Xiao Lin, try my breakfast cakes. Look at your brother's craftsmanship."

"Well, this cake looks pretty good...then I'll start."

However, Qilin still made some mental preparations.After all, this was Jiang Heng's first time cooking.

Although it doesn't look like dark cuisine, the taste is probably not good.

However, it’s the first time you’re doing it, so it’s not bad if you can make do with it.

With such a mentality, Qilin cut a piece of breakfast cake and put it in her mouth.

Jiang Heng looked at Qilin's expression.

...no response?Jiang Heng looked at Qilin chewing the cake, seemed to be thinking about something, and nodded slightly.

Does this count as an endorsement?

"How about it?"

"Well... how should I put it? It's okay, I can't say anything else, brother, try it yourself."

With that said, Qi Lin finished cutting a piece and handed the fork to Jiang Heng.

Having said that, it should be...

"Pfft!" Just after taking a bite, Jiang Heng spat out the cake.

"Uh cough cough!" I'm going, what am I doing?So salty!

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" After seeing Jiang Heng eating, Qi Lin couldn't bear it any longer, and vomited out the piece of cake as well.

It was really too salty, and I was holding it back too hard.

As soon as Qilin took the mouth, she felt that her tongue coating was about to be so salty that she lost all feeling.

This is to beat the salt seller, right?But she still pretended to be nonchalant, just to give Jiang Heng a hard time.

Of course it’s not enough to suffer alone!

What's more, this weird thing was made by someone himself.

"Puff... No, no, no. This is not edible." Jiang Heng still feels his tongue is covered with salt.

He immediately took away the rest of the plate of breakfast cakes.

Afterwards, Jiang Heng came out of the kitchen with a downcast expression.

Is it true that my culinary skills can't be repaired?

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