Xing Mosheng nodded pitifully.

Jin Xiaoyu frowned: "What time is it, you still haven't eaten?"

"I wanted to wait for you to come back and eat together, but I didn't expect you to eat it. ”

Xing Mosheng has not eaten on time in the past few years, and it is inevitable that he smokes and drinks on duty, so his stomach has always been bad, and he often has stomach pain.

Hearing him say that he hadn't eaten so late, Jin Xiaoyu suddenly felt anxious and distressed: "You wait for me not to come back, don't you know if you ate the meal first?"

She scolded him, hurriedly pulled her hand out of his palm, and then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Jin Xiaoyu has been pampered since she was a child, her ten fingers don't touch the spring water, and she doesn't know anything delicious, but she lives outside alone, and occasionally gets up by herself to cook noodles for supper, so there are still noodles in the refrigerator.

She turned over another egg and lowered the noodles to make him an egg noodle.

turned on the gas and turned on the fire, and she said without looking back: "There are no tomatoes, I'll make you a bowl of noodles, and you can eat it." ”

As long as she cooks food, Xing Mosheng will feel delicious, but while she feels sorry for herself now, he has to make a request: "Can you fry poached eggs?"

Jin Xiaoyu turned her face and glared at him angrily: "Some of them can eat to fill their stomachs, and they still put forward conditions?"

Xing Mosheng smiled at her.

Jin Xiaoyu gave him a blank look and turned back.

But he still listened to him, poured the water in the pot, boiled the oil, and fried the poached eggs for him.

The aroma of poached eggs soon came out, Xing Mosheng took a glass of water to drink, leaned on the kitchen table to look at Jin Xiaoyu's back, and suddenly had a feeling that the two of them had been married for many years.

A long time ago, he accompanied Jin Xiaoyu to watch a movie, a greasy and crooked romance movie.

The male and female protagonists have experienced a lot and are finally together.,There's a scene at the end.,It's the female owner cooking for the male protagonist in the kitchen.。

There's also a monologue in there, how do you say that?

The person in it is not very good-looking, not very good-looking, but she is swinging a spatula, like a hero who conquers the world, supporting him for the whole world.

Xing Mosheng didn't understand such warmth at that time, but now that he thinks about it, he feels wrong.

She does not hold up his world, but her existence itself is his world.

Xing Mosheng lowered his head and smiled, the smile in his eyes was gentle and gentle.

He walked over, like the male protagonist at the end of the movie, and reached out to wrap his hand around Jin Xiaoyu's waist.

However, reality is never as warm as a movie.

The moment he hugged Jin Xiaoyu, Jin Xiaoyu was just about to turn over the poached egg, the oil splashed up, and it happened to splash on Jin Xiaoyu's hand, she sighed, took a step back in pain, Xing Mosheng didn't stand firm for a while, followed her and took a step back, and then stumbled on his feet, the whole person leaned back, his waist just touched the table, rebounded, and fell to the ground.

Xing Mosheng: "......"

Jin Xiaoyu: "......"

The two of them were silent for a moment, and Jin Xiaoyu was the first to recover from this sudden change, and his first reaction was to throw the pot: "You person, why did you suddenly run over and hug me!"

Xing Mosheng: "......"

Jin Xiaoyu saw that Xing Mosheng didn't speak, but he was a little weak-hearted, glanced at him, took a step towards Xing Mosheng with a spatula, and said in a low voice: "You also know, I'm not very good at cooking, and you suddenly came over to hug me...... You didn't fall in pain, did you?"

Xing Mosheng: "......"

Forget it, this woman is her future wife, and her patience will pass.

He gritted his teeth and forcibly pulled a smile: "Actually, it didn't hurt much, it just hit my waist and fell my buttocks, and it didn't hurt, it just hit purple to this extent." ”

“……”

As soon as he said this, Jin Xiaoyu felt weak, guilty and distressed in her heart, she quickly turned off the fire, and then squatted down to help him.

Xing Mosheng didn't exaggerate, the table was made of marble, and he hit it hard, and there was a large purple patch on his waist.

Jin Xiaoyu smeared medicinal wine on him, looking distressed, tears almost fell: "I said it all, you person, why do you want to come over and hug me, you also know, I am not skilled in cooking, and I often splash oil, you see, now I fall like this." ”

Xing Mosheng saw that the corners of her mouth were flattened, and her voice was a little hoarse, for fear that she would cry, so he hurriedly comforted her and said: "Actually, it looks a little scary, but it doesn't hurt, don't worry, it'll be fine in two days." ”

Jin Xiaoyu helped him apply the medicine, and snorted softly, like coquettish and disgusted, and his expression was still aggrieved.

Xing Mosheng turned over slightly and touched her face: "It's really fine." ”

Jin Xiaoyu wrinkled his brows and looked at him, and continued to apply medicine to him, Xing Mosheng lifted his clothes up slightly, Jin Xiaoyu swept his eyes and saw a long scar on his back, and was suddenly startled, and then pulled his clothes up to look, only to see that there was a very long scar from the shoulder to the butterfly bone, which was extended down and almost to the waist.

Jin Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and he was extremely shocked: "How did you get this!"

Xing Mosheng was stunned for a moment, turned to look at her, and explained: "It's nothing, it's just that something happened in the business before, and I accidentally got it, it's all fine, it's okay." ”

Jin Xiaoyu glanced at him, and then looked at the scar on his body, the indescribable sadness and distress in her heart, she couldn't help but raise her hand to touch the trace, and tears fell unexpectedly: "How can it be okay, such a long scar must be very painful, how can it be okay......"

Seeing her crying, Xing Mosheng was a little at a loss, hurriedly put down his clothes, turned around and hugged her into his arms: "It's all right, it's okay, the pain is in the past, now it doesn't hurt anymore, don't cry." ”

Jin Xiaoyu twitched: "It's all my fault, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have done such a dangerous thing, it's all my fault, it's all my fault that caused you to be so seriously injured." ”

"It's really okay, it's already gone," Xing Mosheng, who was crying, felt a sore pain in his heart, and he comforted her along her back, "Don't cry, you cry like this, I'm really distressed." ”

Jin Xiaoyu couldn't stop, feeling extremely guilty in her heart, still thinking that ten years ago, if she hadn't been negligent in believing in others, she wouldn't have caused Xing Mosheng to be selected by those people and embark on such a dangerous road.

Xing Mosheng has always had no way to deal with her tears, no matter how much she can speak well on weekdays, she can't see it at this moment, so she can only clumsily pat her on the back, wanting to give her a little comfort.

Jin Xiaoyu smoked in Xing Mosheng's arms for a long time before he came to his senses.

Withdrawing from his arms, Jin Xiaoyu realized that he had done something and said something, and he was unconsciously embarrassed, and his face couldn't help but feel a little hot.