Xu Nuo watched vigilantly as she was holding the keyboard in one hand and full of oil in the other.

Xia Xincheng said: "I'm in a hurry today, you'd better shoot tomorrow." ”

"Don't."

Xia Xincheng directly grabbed an oil claw on the keyboard, and Xu Nuo's face turned pale, as if he was grasping his heart.

"Big sister! I'll shoot! I'll shoot everything! ”

Xia Xincheng raised his eyebrows and confirmed: "Is the state back?" ”

"It's back! Very good, it's no problem to shoot for three hours in one go, let go of Xiao Hei! ”

Xia Xincheng's oil-stained keyboard was thrown to him, and Xu Nuo wiped it back and forth with a tissue in distress.

The effect of threatening the hostages is remarkable, Xu Nuo is in super good condition to complete the workload of two days, and the day after tomorrow is the weekend, Xia Xincheng feels that he has a good rest, and by the way, he will sort out the video.

She texted Sheng Jintian to cook at night, and he could come back to eat if he had time.

Sheng Jintian was undergoing surgery at this time, he didn't look at his phone, and after everything was done, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

He sat in the office to rest, nine o'clock was still early for him, and when he got home he would get slower and longer.

I accidentally took out my mobile phone and found that there were two text messages on it, one was that Xia Xincheng said that he was going to cook in the afternoon, and the second was at six o'clock in the evening, the meal had been prepared and he was waiting for him to come back, and if he had another operation, he would not be in a hurry.

Sheng Jintian called the phone back, and Xia Xincheng immediately connected.

"Xincheng, are you still in the apartment?"

"Well, are you coming back for dinner?"

Sheng Jintian didn't know why, his heart ached, and then he said lightly: "I still have something to do, you go back to rest first, just freeze the food in the refrigerator." ”

Xia Xincheng was a little disappointed, He Luobin suggested that she cook something delicious for Sheng Jintian, she was worried that her cooking skills were not good, and she didn't like to eat, so she went to Coconut Rain Restaurant to order food and pack it back, it seems that he is really busy.

"Well, then you get busy first."

Xia Xincheng hung up the phone, while Sheng Jintian stared at the phone in a daze, hesitating whether to distance himself from her.

If she is no longer his assistant, then with her temperament, she may not even live in the apartment anymore, so it may not be easy for them to meet.

Sheng Jintian didn't dare to think about it, he took his clothes and immediately got up and went home.

When he arrived at the apartment, he stood at Xia Xincheng's door and reached out to touch her door.

Are you really going to cut off all contact?

He hesitated to make such a decision.

People who have been concerned for so many years have been let go like this, people, is it really so easy to let go?

He withdrew his hand and turned back to his house, where Edward told him that Xia Xincheng was cooking here.

When I opened the refrigerator, there was fish-flavored shredded pork in it, the last time she made it, he ate the whole plate, and I think she remembered his taste.

There are also a few dishes of Thai food packed from the restaurant, and last time He Luobin told him in a jealous tone, Xia Xincheng wanted to know his taste, and the two ate in Coconut Rain.

Sheng Jintian took out the shredded fish-flavored meat and heated it, and there was a small red clay pot jar at home, which was a pickled radish made by Xia Xincheng.

At this time, a note was pasted on it: "Doctor Sheng, pickled radish can be eaten, the taste is sweet and sour, you often see whether you like it or not." ”

All the years he has lived in the UK, he has always missed the taste of kimchi.

When he was a child, he remembered that his mother loved to eat pickled radish, but she couldn't make it, and the ones she bought outside were not very appetizing.

His mother told him that the sour things she wanted to eat when she conceived him came by pickled radishes from this altar, and his nickname almost called him Little Radish.

Last time Xia Xincheng cooked, she asked him if there was anything he wouldn't cook, so he said this dish, but he didn't expect her to prepare it the next day and send it over.

Sheng Jintian scooped a little with a colander and put it in a small plate, and sat down with the food.

The fish-flavored shredded meat was still the same taste, and the moment the kimchi was in his mouth, he felt a little dazed.

"Does it taste any different today?"

"It's a little spicy, but it's more sour, and it's delicious."

"This is the method that Xin Cheng thought, saying that it is to add some pickled peppers into it, and the taste is better, I tasted it, and the pickled peppers are also good."

"Xiaotian, Xincheng, come and try the new kimchi made this year."

Sheng Jintian's parents appeared in his mind, and those memories suddenly appeared, and Xia Xincheng was also in his memory, still so vivid......

He felt a lot of headaches, and the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt and the more chaotic he felt.

He got up and found a pill bottle, drank a few pills, and leaned against the table to gasp for air, trying to calm himself down.

Xia Xincheng is in his memory, but why does this feeling be different from before? Could it be that there is something wrong with his memory recovery? Did you forget, or did you remember it wrong?

Of all human memories, smell and taste are the longest and most complete, and once they reappear, they awaken the memory.

Therefore, what he thought of Xia Xincheng may have deviated.

When he got up from the sofa, he saw a bottle of ointment on the coffee table, and picked it up to see that it was for the treatment of burns.

"Xincheng is injured?"

Edward projected a video of Xia Xincheng being burned while cooking on a white wall on the side.

Sheng Jintian glanced at his watch, it was almost eleven o'clock now.

"Ask how cute it is, is Xincheng asleep?"

"Yes." After a while, "Miss Xia is in the study, and she hasn't rested yet." ”

Sheng Jintian picked up the medicine and got up.

Xia Xincheng stared at the computer in a daze and studied the editing software for a long time, but he didn't get it right.

The material can only be used after production, and it seems that she has to find someone to do it, but she doesn't know who will take this kind of short film, let alone how to calculate the cost.

Just when she was at a loss, the doorbell rang at the door, and Lovely Duo told her that Dr. Sheng was here.

Xia Xincheng got up excitedly: "Go and open the door for him." ”

The door opened little by little, and Xia Xincheng's pajamas were a cute orange cat, with cat ears on the hat, cat's claws in the pockets, and a tail on the side of the pajamas.

Since the last time he was in the hospital with a rabbit, Sheng Jintian had bought him ten sets of animal clothes and pajamas, and she felt that he might have to make up the zodiac.

Xia Xincheng pinched his tail and stood in the classroom, and Sheng Jintian walked in.

"Hand burns, huh?"

"The application is already good." Xia Xincheng didn't care what he said.

Sheng Jintian took her hand up, and there was a red mark the size of a peanut on the back of her right hand.

"It's so serious, okay?"

"No blisters, fine."

"Burns are very painful, and the skin is also fragile, so it will be good to apply medicine frequently."

"Oh."

The two sat down, Sheng Jintian gave her a little bit of medicine, and finally wrapped it in gauze.

"Can I tie a bow?" Xia Xincheng opened curiously.

Sheng Jintian was stunned: "It seems that there is no such thing." ”

"Oh."

After tying the knot, Xia Xincheng saw that it was a very small bow, which was particularly cute and chic.

"It's kind of ugly." Sheng Jintian stretched out his hand to solve it, and Xia Xincheng immediately withdrew his hand.

"It's not ugly, I like it."