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Yun Jinmian was uneasy by that look, and was worried that the male protagonist who didn't remember who she was would kick her out, and quietly meowed to ask the plug-in system.

"Xie Ting, what's wrong? How do you look at the bed and it becomes like this? Could it be that there's something wrong with my bed? ”

The plug-in system rolled in the air and said, "When you saw him, he didn't have anything on him, not even a backpack, and now he can suddenly take out the sheets and quilt covers, and you don't have to look at you with vigilant eyes." ”

Yun Jinmian, who understood, glanced at Xie Ting who was walking in front of him aggrievedly, ran up and pulled down his sleeve and said.

"I woke up the space, I forgot to say it, I didn't mean to hide it, don't you get angry, okay?"

Xie Ting, who was standing on the stairs, glanced at Yun Jinmian with a little pitiful feeling, and pulled his sleeve back from her hand.

"It's not wrong if you don't say it, after all, we just met, and you should be a little girl to be vigilant."

Xie Ting is indeed not angry, in the last days, people's hearts are unpredictable, and no one dares to tell others everything about him casually, and he is the same.

When the two of them came down, several young men had already brought the rice and dishes to the table.

But it's not much, it's only five dishes in total, and it's still sausages and vermicelli that I got at the commissary today.

These dishes are not fresh, plus a few young people are still college students before the end of the world, and they don't have to do it themselves when they are hungry, and they still have their parents to cook when they go home.

Even if it's the end of the world now, I've forced myself to fall in love with the book house and do these trivial things, but the things I make are just cooked, and the taste is really not good.

Yun Jinmian only ate one bite of fried sausage, and he couldn't eat it anymore.

That's too sloppy, isn't it? Is it the baby who pours salt into the cooking?

Yun Jinmian, who didn't want to continue eating, slowed down, and didn't dare to pick up other dishes, just eating.

Looking at the other people at the table, as well as Xie Ting, they all ate those dishes without changing their faces, especially her dislike of fried sausages was even more popular with them, and it was finished in a few clicks.

This situation made Yun Jinmian a little dumbfounded, and wondered if her taste was too different from theirs.

"You don't eat vegetables?" Xie Ting took a slice of sausage from the bowl and put it into her bowl and asked softly.

Yun Jinmian hurriedly came back to his senses, and when he saw the sausage in the bowl that he had sandwiched, his face changed, and he put it back again.

"Eat, I'm full."

"Full? I see that you haven't finished the rice in your bowl. ”

Yun Jinmian glanced at the rice that had only taken a few bites, a little embarrassed.

"Is the dish unappetizing?" Xie Ting asked directly.

When he asked, everyone at the table looked at her, and their faces were not very good-looking.

But also, you are a person just now, people give you food to eat, and you still don't want to eat it, isn't it annoying.

In order to avoid public anger, Yun Jinmian hurriedly remedied.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll go cook you a few more dishes. ”

When she said this, she originally wanted to ease the atmosphere, but she didn't expect the atmosphere to be more solemn, and one of them said with anger on his face.

"We don't have that much material for you!"

At this time, Yun Jinmian finally realized that this was the end of the world, and there was not much in their hands.

"I don't need you for the ingredients here, I just joined you, I don't know everyone's situation, I'm sorry."

When she said this, several people thought about the situation they had seen her before, and instantly understood.

"Do you have space?"