Li Ming came to the kitchen, filled a small pot with two-thirds of the water, and put two eggs found in the refrigerator.

Then put it on the cooktop and start boiling the eggs.

After finishing, Li Ming did not stop, but took out the vegetables in the refrigerator and began to clean.

These are all vegetables that Song Qian bought from the supermarket, and now they are just in handy.

There is also the curry sauce that Li Ming found out of the refrigerator and I don't know when he bought it.

Li Ming also deliberately washed the rice cooker, scooped two small bowls of rice, and after washing, added water to prepare for cooking, but before starting to cook again, he added a little oil to it.

Li Ming was busy, but Song Qian slept very soundly.

I don't know what kind of dream I had, which made Song Qian smile unconsciously in her sleep.

Perhaps, it is a very sweet dream!

Time passed little by little, but Li Ming was busy in the kitchen and did not stop.

He's preparing.

Song Qian, who was asleep, also moved her eyelashes slightly at this time, like the grass swaying in the wind, and like the wicker flying in the air.

Finally, a pair of vague but bright and charming eyes opened.

"Sneeze!" As soon as Song Qian woke up, she first sneezed slightly!

Then he reached out and rubbed his eyes, like a kitten that had just woken up.

After that, Song Qian looked at the room, and after a few seconds, she realized that this was not her room.

However, she didn't feel panicked, she had already recognized this as Li Ming's room.

Since it was Li Ming's room, Song Qian didn't matter.

"But, why am I in Mingming's room......?"

Song Qian first had such a question in her mind, but immediately she gently covered her forehead with her hand and closed her eyes tightly.

"Oh! I really, remember. I fell asleep when I didn't pay attention to rubbing Mingming's shoulders!"

Although she couldn't remember when she fell asleep, Song Qian remembered the last scene in her mind at this time, which was to rub Li Ming's shoulders and press his back.

"But, what about Mingming?"

At this time, Song Qian remembered Li Ming.

If her memory is correct, Li Ming seems to have fallen asleep before her at that time.

However, she is the only one in bed now, and Li Ming is not here anymore.

Song Qian suddenly froze, she seemed to hear something, very slightly. But there is a voice.

After Song Qian got up, she walked in the direction where the voice came from.

As soon as she got out of the room and came to the living room, she saw Li Ming who was busy in the kitchen.

Song Qian's eyes widened suddenly, as if she was startled by the scene in front of her.

Obviously, Li Ming is in the kitchen now, and it seems that there is nothing else to do except make food.

Song Qian didn't expect that when she woke up, she saw Li Ming cooking.

She was shocked, though. But there is no joy, she knows Li Ming's craftsmanship, and even a child may be better than him.

She didn't want to eat Li Ming's food later.

The rice is fine, but Li Ming's cooking is the most difficult to swallow. It's either salty or light, or burnt, and maybe not cooked, in short. That dish is not something that ordinary people can eat.

Song Qian didn't want to eat that.

You know, not long ago, when Song Qian's uncle Song Jianjun was at his house. Li Ming made a dish.

If you want to sell your appearance or not, don't talk about eating.

However, Song Qian and Song Jianjun's family still gave a face-saving taste of Li Ming's masterpiece.

As a result, after taking a bite, everyone stopped touching the dish, as if the dish did not exist.

This also let Song Qian really know that Li Ming was born a vegetable blind.

She knew before that Li Ming couldn't cook, and even if she did, she was very poor, but she never thought that it would be so bad.

Now that she knows, she's a little weak.

Song Qian's eyes rolled, thinking if there was any way to be able to skip Li Ming's meals later, especially the dishes.

Even if she was just asked to eat white rice, she would admit it, even if she was killed, she wouldn't eat the dishes made by Li Ming, that thing, Song Qian suspected that it could poison people to death.

Song Qian was at this time, but she didn't want Li Ming to find out that she had gotten up.

At this time, she no longer had the leisure or mood to greet Li Ming.

Like a thief, Song Qian began to slowly retreat lightly, ready to retreat to the room and 'continue sleeping'.

Although she has now been completely awakened by the discovery of Li Ming's cooking, she can pretend to be 'asleep' if she can't sleep.

Anyway, let's get away with it first.

However, Song Qian had just taken two steps back, and just as she was about to turn around, a voice came.

"Sissi!

There was a hint of surprise in Li Ming's voice.

There is absolutely nothing wrong, Song Qian obviously heard it, and there was obviously a trace of joy and happiness in Li Ming's voice.

The sound of this voice made Song Qian's movements stiffen.

However, Li Ming didn't seem to notice it, and continued: "It's good to wake up! I'm still thinking, what should I do if the meal is ready for a while, and you haven't woken up yet!"

"I'm not hungry!"

Song Qian's first sentence was 'I'm not hungry!'.

However, the dull Li Ming did not understand the deep meaning contained in this sentence.

"How can you not be hungry! I'm so hungry, you've been gone for a day, you must be hungry! Now you don't feel hungry, maybe it's because you just woke up! You'll be hungry in a while.......

Song Qian had never had such a strong feeling for a moment, Li Ming's words were so much, and they were the most unhearable.

But on the contrary, I am really afraid of something.

Li Ming's hand didn't stop, he looked at the rice cooker, and said to Song Qian: "Qianqian, you wait for a while!

At this time, Song Qian felt as if she was being blown by a cold wind, it was so cold, it was so cold to the bottom of her heart.

"Not really... Hungry..."

The voice is so small, only Song Qian herself knows what she said!

She really didn't have the courage to say it out loud, no matter how bad or unpalatable Li Ming was, but the friendship contained in it was sincere.

When Li Ming brought the meal he had prepared, Song Qian's whole person was like a fox in the water.

Li Ming looked at Song Qian expectantly and said, "Qianqian, come and taste it and see how it goes!"

Song Qian was powerless to complain, for her, Li Ming cooked food, and she couldn't eat a single flower.

However, when Song Qian really looked at the meal that Li Ming had specially prepared for herself, she found that this time, Li Ming seemed to be doing something different. (To be continued......)