Chapter 41: The Taste of Memory
"Xiaoyou, I'm not feeling well today and can't pick you up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ye Xiaoyou was looking at his mobile phone when he received a WeChat message from Jin Junya. Thinking that she just thought of him, and when the corners of her mouth just put a smile on her mouth, the content of the message shocked her heart.
"What's wrong?Did you go to see it?Is it serious?" Ye Xiaoyou wrinkled his brows and typed quickly, but he always felt a little slow to type, so he typed a lot of words.
After sending it out, I started silly waiting for his reply.
"It's not a big deal, it's just a little upset in my stomach. I had made an appointment to go camping with my brother and them, but now I'm the only one at home to rest. Jin Junya raised a smile, then deliberately lowered his voice, pretending to be unwell, staring at the phone and guessing what Ye Xiaoyou's reaction would be at the moment. I can't help but feel a little naïve.
"Have you eaten yet?" Ye Xiaoyou was a little worried about his condition, the last time he was sick, he was lying alone in bed, and now they are not here, will something happen to him?
"No appetite. I'll just take a break. A smiling emoji was added to the back.
"Oh, then you can get some rest. Ye Xiaoyou was stunned, and originally wanted to say something, but he was worried about disturbing his rest, so he could only follow his words. But she was always concerned about his condition, so much so that she didn't listen to what the teacher said.
When it was time for school to get out of school, she was not worried about Jin Junya's state at all, so she decided to sneak over to see how he was doing, and always felt that she could only feel at ease when she saw him safe and sound.
When she got to the door of their dormitory, she still pressed the doorbell after thinking about it, although it seemed a little bad to run directly to him, but she didn't have the heart to think about it so much now.
"Xiaoyou?" Jin Junya was dressed in home clothes, looked at Ye Xiaoyou at the door with some surprise, looked at Ye Xiaoyou's slightly flushed face, and her somewhat embarrassed expression, he turned over slightly and said softly, "Let's talk about it first." ”
Ye Xiaoyou pulled the strap of her schoolbag and stepped into the room with her head down, but she didn't see the smile flashing in Jin Junya's eyes.
"Are you feeling better?" Putting the schoolbag on the sofa, Ye Xiaoyou immediately began to ask.
"Well, it's much better. Jin Junya pulled her to the sofa and asked her to sit down, then got up and went to the refrigerator to take out a glass of juice and handed it to her.
"Aren't you sick to your stomach? and dare to drink ice water?" Taking down the cup in his hand, Ye Xiaoyou looked at his somewhat pale face with some concern, "Do you want to eat something?" ”
"Do you know how to cook?" Jin Junya pretended to be surprised and looked at Ye Xiaoyou with a smile, as if he didn't believe it, but the smile in his eyes spread out, warm as the sun.
"Hmm. Ye Xiaoyou simply didn't bother to pay attention to him, walked to the kitchen by himself, took out the rice from the cupboard, cleaned it, and then turned on the fire to prepare to cook porridge.
"If you have an upset stomach, drink some porridge, you go back to your room to rest first, and I'll call you later." "I took a bowl from the cupboard and washed it in the sink, then filled half a bowl of water and poured it into the pot, covered the pot and turned on the fire. The movements are coherent and skillful, exactly like in your own home.
Jin Junya saw her cooking porridge so seriously, with her hands in her trouser pockets, leaning against the door of the kitchen, smiling all over her face, but with unfathomable emotions in her eyes. Looking at her white neck with a ponytail, her rosy cheeks with fine beads of sweat due to the heat, and her slightly twisted eyebrows, he was in an inexplicably good mood.
"Why are you still standing here? Let's go and take a rest first, it's not so fast to cook porridge." Probably a little embarrassed by him, Ye Xiaoyou raised his hand to hook the hair that fell on his sideburns behind his ears, and then reminded him loudly that he shouldn't stand here.
"I want to see it. A light smile flashed in Jin Junya's eyes, looking at Ye Xiaoyou like this, he was in an unusually good mood.
"No, you're in the way here. Ye Xiaoyou walked over and pushed him on the back, pushing him into the room, and Jin Junya, who was in front of her, let her push him into his room, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became deeper and deeper.
"You lie down and rest first, and I'll go to the kitchen. I'll call you later. Pushing him to sit on the bed, Ye Xiaoyou turned around and left.
Kim Jun-ah watched her close the door and threw herself onto the bed in a good mood, looking at the ceiling and smirking all the time. Happier than the stock he bought.
After about an hour, Kim Jun-ah waited for her to call him, but there was no movement outside the door. He couldn't wait any longer, so he opened the door and walked out softly. There was no figure of her in the kitchen, and the porridge was already full of aroma, Jin Junya walked in and turned off the fire, and turned around to look for her. I saw her curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, still holding a pillow in her hand.
Jin Junya came to her side with light steps, reached out to stroke the hair on her face, her body moved, her body slid to the side, Jin Junya reached out to support her shoulders, gently laid her flat on the sofa, picked up the blanket on the side and covered her, and then carefully examined her face.
Her curled eyelashes covered her lower eyelids quietly, like a small fan, and her lips opened slightly, exhaling shallow breaths. Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he slept a little unsteadily. Kim Jun-ah scooped the hair from her cheeks behind her ears and touched her eyebrows with her thumb, and her brow relaxed. Kim Jun-ah's fingers ran down her eyebrows, slid over her smooth and delicate cheeks, and came to her slightly opened lips, gently tracing her lip line, and her eyes sank.
Ye Xiaoyou pursed her lips and turned over, Jin Junya looked at her figure with her back to him, smiled and got up and walked to the kitchen. I filled a bowl of porridge, sat down at the dining table, and began to eat slowly, and the familiar taste immediately aroused the taste memory of that day. It slowly warmed his stomach and gradually warmed his heart. After eating two large bowls, Kim Jun-ah returned to the kitchen satisfied, found another bowl and put another bowl, and walked to the sofa.
"Xiaoyou, get up and drink porridge. Kim Jun-ah sat in the seat next to her, calling softly.
"Huh?" Ye Xiaoyou made a lazy voice, yawned, then sat up, rubbed her eyes, and a bowl of porridge appeared in front of her. "Have you eaten?"
"Well, I'm full. You eat some too. Scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it to his mouth and blew it for a while, before Jin Junya handed the porridge to Ye Xiaoyou. Ye Xiaoyou saw him doing these movements so naturally, and with a little embarrassment, he reached out and took the spoon, took the bowl in his hand, and then began to eat.
Because the atmosphere was a little strange, Ye Xiaoyou didn't dare to look at him, just lowered his head and drank porridge, but his hot eyes kept falling on her, even if she didn't see it, she felt it.
Looking out the window a little uncomfortably, "Well, it's getting late, I'm going back." As she spoke, she put down the bowl and got up from the sofa, but Kim Junya grabbed her wrist and brought her back to sit on the sofa.
"There's no hurry. Jin Junya still had a smile in his eyes, and he still looked like he had the same bright smile as before, but in Ye Xiaoyou's eyes, he always felt that he was indescribably different at this moment, "I have something to ask you, can you answer me truthfully?"
"What's the matter?" Ye Xiaoyou swallowed, a little at a loss for Jin Junya, who was a little different today.