Although the mood was quite complicated, it still made Ruan Wan feel a little sorry for giving people that strange taste - even if it wasn't from her intention, Shen Er's guy was indeed a victim.

After Ruan Wan silently confessed for a few seconds, she returned to the living room empty-handed, and saw Shen Ziyu, who was wearing grandpa's pajamas, sitting upright on the sofa, holding a newspaper that was thrown on the coffee table when her uncle and grandfather came before, looking down and looking at it seriously. She suddenly felt a little funny, how to say? I always felt that if this guy put a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, he would be able to cos the "sunset red old man", or a very serious kind. Thinking of this, Ruan Wan couldn't help but be curious, how old did this guy live in his last life?

After a while, Shen Ziyu, who was sensitive to perception, noticed Ruan Wan's gaze, he raised his head, looked at her with a slightly strange expression suspiciously, and then heard her ask himself-

"Have you had dinner?"

Poof!

Shen Ziyu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he suppressed his turbulent feelings, and replied as calmly as possible, "No." ”

"There are only noodles at home, if you don't mind......"

"I don't mind. ”

“……”

Shen Ziyu realized that he seemed to be answering a little too quickly, he coughed lightly, closed the newspaper in his hand and put it on the coffee table in front of him, stood up and said, "I mean, I can do it." ”

Ruan Wan was speechless, nodded and said, "Then you wait a while, if you are bored, you can watch TV, the remote control board is on the coffee table." ”

After returning to the kitchen, Ruan Wan opened the refrigerator and took out a small piece of pork and a few eggs from it. After closing the refrigerator door, she picked up a few more vegetables from the floor. After thinking about it for a while, she thought to herself, let's just make jajangmyeon today. I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I'm a little hungry. Speaking of which, her hometown mainly eats noodles with soup noodles, and she only gradually got used to eating fried noodles after she arrived in City A. However, the jajanjangmyeon in City A is not authentic, and the so-called "jajanjangmye" is not a traditional meat sauce with vegetables, but a lot of vegetables and meat that are chopped and stir-fried with chili sauce, and then mixed with noodles that have been watered after they come out of the pot. Some people may think that this way of eating is too insulting to the name of fried sauce, but Ruan Wan likes it very much.

Ruan Wan was washing the dishes in the sound of rushing water, and suddenly felt that something was not right, and when she turned around, she was shocked to find Shen Ziyu standing at the door. She was almost scared to death by this elusive fellow, turned off the faucet with one hand, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

“…… I'm here to see if there's anything I can do to help. ”

When Ruan Wan heard this, she blinked, only to feel extremely funny. Did she read it wrong or heard it wrong? The dignified Shen Ershao actually walked to the kitchen and said, "I want to help"? Don't make trouble!

She replied with a smile, "You better go back and sit, I'll be well soon." ”

Ruan Wan, who was overly surprised, couldn't hide her feelings, so someone immediately knew that she was being underestimated. He pursed his lower lip and rolled up the sleeves of his pajamas as he walked into the kitchen.

This action is too imposing and too stylish, Rao is Ruan Wan is not small, and she also subconsciously took a step back, looking at the guy who walked in with a little vigilance, thinking to herself Didn't she just accidentally tell the truth, he wouldn't beat people up, right?

Of course, Shen Ziyu couldn't hit someone, he just picked up the kitchen knife and then cut ......

Well, no, I picked up a carrot from the vegetable basin on the side, put it on the board, and got the knife down!

In just a moment's time, a small carrot turned into a small pile of carrots in the afterimage of his hand and knife.

Ruan Wan was almost stunned to look at the pile of fiery red filaments lying on the board, at this moment, she had to admit that the guy in front of her was indeed stronger than her, not a little. …… Is this the experience of cutting people? No, isn't it?

Shen Ziyu looked at the surprised expression of the woman in front of him, and suddenly felt a little small in his heart. How normal is this, being looked at by a beloved woman with amazement, is it a man's pleasure, right? He cleared his throat and pretended to ask casually, "Can it be used?"

Tsk, it's really pretending to be a good hand, but ......

"No, you can't. Ruan Wan, who has been professionally slapping her face for thirty years, replied "ruthlessly".

“……”

"I'm going to make jajanjangmyeon. Ruan Wan raised her forehead, "The carrot should be diced." "This show-loving guy wasted her good carrot!

“……”

If anyone looks at Shen Ziyu from the perspective of the game at this moment, then they must be able to clearly see that he is wearing a "dejected" buff on his head.

However, even if Ruan Wan did not have a game perspective, she clearly sensed something. She thinks that if this guy is animalized, then his image at the moment must be drooping ears and a big furry tail sweeping the floor. …… She hurriedly concentrated her mind, slapped these chaotic thoughts away, and took out another carrot from the vegetable basket next to her and put it on the board.

"Remember dicing. ”

Then, unsurprisingly, she noticed that someone's mood immediately improved, and the big tail behind her shook like a fifth-speed electric fan...... Stop!

With the assistance of Shen Ershao, who is good at knife work, Ruan Wan quickly finished dinner. Originally, the most troublesome part of making this kind of noodles is the preparation in advance, and it is simple after it is ready. But in this short period of time, she understood one thing - Shen Ershao was not reckless when he said he wanted to help - he really had rich experience in "helping cooks". He had already prepared the bowl when she was about to make noodles, and he had already cleaned the pan when she was ready to fry the eggs...... Forget it once or twice, every time it is so accurate, it makes her very suspicious that he has become a "little master of China" in the second half of his last life.

A short time later, the two arrived at the dining room.

Shen Ershao held two bowls of noodles covered with thick fried sauce, one large and one small, the fried sauce was bright in color and attractive in taste, and there was a perfectly shaped fried egg on top, which made people's index fingers move just by looking at it. Ruan Wan, who was following him, was holding two bowls of corn rib soup cooked last night, and drinking this while eating noodles seemed a bit nondescript, but she thought it tasted good.

There was a small long table in the dining room, Ruan Wan habitually sat on one side, and Shen Ziyu sat opposite her, her grandmother's position. After exchanging noodles and soup in their hands, the two picked up chopsticks and began to mix noodles at the same time. This kind of thing is a bit like walking, and once you pay too much attention to the people around you, it's easy to keep the same rhythm with them. However, Ruan Wan didn't notice this, and after she mixed the noodles well, she lowered her head and ate them in small bites.

Neither of them is a person who likes to talk at the dinner table, so the atmosphere is quiet for a while, but it is not awkward. At least Ruan Wan didn't feel that her appetite had been affected, and after she ate about a third of it, she raised her head and was surprised to see that Shen Ziyu had only moved slightly. So the question arises, what is the reason?

One, he's losing weight;

This must not be possible!

Second, he has always eaten slowly and rarely;

Hehe!

Ruan Wan couldn't help but think of the night when this guy deliberately took her and Xiao Wenxuan to a big dinner, and when he tempted her with food, he didn't eat slowly at all, let alone a lot.

So the truth must be "three" --

"Does it taste strange?" Ruan Wan thought to herself that she didn't use her dark cooking skills when making noodles, and although the taste couldn't be said to be particularly good, it was definitely not bad. He couldn't even drink such unpalatable ginger soup in one go, but he couldn't eat it...... Hey, it can't be a bad taste, right?

She suddenly had a little bit of a weak heart.

"No," Shen Ziyu shook his head, "It tastes good." ”

His eyes were sincere, his expression was sincere, and he didn't see the slightest hint of lying. In fact, he didn't lie, he just felt ...... Well, how do you say it? I guess it's the same as when I was faced with ginger soup just now. It's rare for her to cook something for him to eat, and she doesn't know if there will be a future, so she is a little reluctant to finish it in three or two bites. If others knew that Shen Ershao was reluctant to finish a bowl of ordinary noodles, he would definitely hold his head and say "impossible", but this is the reality.

Ruan Wan quickly realized something, she subconsciously lowered her head under his burning gaze, hesitated, and said, "It's not delicious if it's cold." ”

After that, the two never spoke again.

After the meal, Shen Ziyu offered to help wash the dishes, but Ruan Wanwan politely refused.

When she finished cleaning up and walked out of the kitchen, the clothes she had thrown into the dryer were almost dry.

Shen Ziyu took the slightly warm, neatly stacked clothes, and knew in his heart that it was time to wake up from this short dream, a little regretful, but more satisfied. When he changed his clothes and walked back to the living room, he happened to see her bowing her head to tidy up the coffee table, and the hair that had always been loose when she was outside was now loosely tied behind her head with a leather band, and a few strands of hair naughtily refused to be restrained, escaping and sliding back and forth on her cheeks. Probably annoyed by them, she lifted her slender and beautiful fingers to pin them behind her ears. She was wearing a loose white shirt with a slightly large neckline today, and her white and rounded shoulders loomed in the middle of her movements.

His heart beat faster unconsciously again, and then he saw her turn her head consciously.

"......" Shen Ziyu, who was a little weak again, subconsciously took a small step back, and then his old waist was pushed by the corner of the table behind him.

"Bang!"

Ruan Wan was taken aback, and hurriedly walked over, thinking in her heart that Shen Er was Shen Er, and the sound of hitting the table was really different from ordinary people, it was extraordinarily loud!

Ahem, the importance of the waist to men is needless to men, in short, someone is in pain right now.

Ruan Wan looked at the sad appearance of him holding his waist, and for some reason thought of the scene when he walked into Dabaojian, and suddenly couldn't help laughing. Of course, she obviously couldn't laugh out loud now, it was too unkind, so she could only cough lightly in disguise and ask, "Are you okay?"

"It's fine. Shen Ziyu shook his head strongly, thinking that he really couldn't be a good person, otherwise it would be tragedies again and again. He looked up, and through the window, he could clearly see that the sky had all darkened, and it was time for him to leave, "I'm sorry for you today." ”

"No, I should thank you. Ruan Wan shook her head, knowing very well that if he hadn't lent her the umbrella, he would never have looked like a wolf. And at the end of the day......

She looked at his back, her mood a little complicated. In fact, she can stand up to the top, why should she hide in a corner? I am afraid it is because......

"Shen Ziyu. ”

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but raise her voice and speak.

He paused and turned to look at her.

Ruan Wan's lips opened and closed a few times, and she spit out, "Let's talk." With that, she fell silent and added, "About our ...... In the last life, and in this life. ”

Shen Ziyu, who was originally nodding, suddenly froze-

She got it?