It's like now, and what happened to her, no one told her, and no one could help her.

Mu Tianen really came to this moment to know that she was living so pitifully.

There was no one around her who could help her, not even someone who could talk.

She got up from the ground again and walked out, and the clock hanging on the wall outside was about two o'clock in the afternoon.

It's two o'clock, it's been so long?

She touched her stomach again, she really felt better today, if she could give a three-day buffer period, maybe she would be fine, as long as she didn't let go into the sea again.

And when she thought of going to the sea, her heart tightened, the kind of fear that existed in her soul, and then she even suffocated her breath.

After putting the plates away from the table, she went into the kitchen again, and only then did she have time to remember, it seemed that there was still a chicken in the refrigerator.

She wanted to drink the chicken soup of that day, and it seemed that it was something that wouldn't make her vomit.

When the soup was ready, she sat on the ground with her stomach covered, listening to the gurgling sound of the boiling water in the fire.

There is no Mu Tianqing here, and there is no Ling Ze, there is only such a quiet world, no matter what you do here, you should not be afraid.

Time slipped away quietly, and before I knew it, the minute and second hands had turned in the other direction, silent, and ruthless.

No matter how everything in the world changes, what is outside of time is still its unhurried and unhurried steps.

In an occasional moment, I realized that it had been so long.

The mossy roads, the rusty locks, are still the ones that have begun to dim in everyone's memory.

The water added to the pot, the sound was finally a little smaller, and the white gas no longer came out, it seemed that there was still a strong fragrance, Mu Tianen stood up, and then walked to the pot, and also opened the lid of the pot.

When the white gas smoked on her eyes, her pupils were also a little clearer, but they were also a little darker

It smells good, yes, it smells good.

It's fragrant, even people who walk in from the outside can smell it.

She couldn't hear him open the door, but he could smell the smell coming from the kitchen.

There was another bang, a kick up, and the trash can on the ground was once again implicated

Poor trash can, who is it that you are provoking whom, there are so many things that can be kicked? Why is it always it that is hurt by every humiliation, and once again asks for the psychological area of the trash can.

Dare to love, it is placed here, not only to load garbage, but also for the male owner to kick.

But it's not a ball?

You can kick and roll.

Ling Ze ripped off his tie, he gave his best side to the outside, but he put his most irritable and uncaring side here.

Originally, he was leaving, but when he came back, he kicked the trash can on the ground, and it was still slamming.

It seems to be using such an action to remind a sinner.

Lao Tzu is back.

Lao Tzu is outside.

Lao Tzu is now outside.

But he kicked for a long time, but the people inside didn't come out, on the contrary, he was like a young man, his behavior was childish, and his IQ was also in arrears.

He kicked over again, but this time he kicked an empty kick, and his body was shaking, and he almost didn't fall to his death, and finally stabilized his body, and when he stood firmly, he met a pair of light gray pupils.

It's like glass of a certain color, and when light passes by, it folds out several colors.

Ling Ze had never seen such heterochromatic pupils, and he hadn't noticed it, except that he had never had Mu Tianen in his heart, and there was also the reason why Mu Tianen would block half of his eyes with his hair.

Only at this time did he really discover that this woman actually had a pair of very strange, but good-looking eyes, but it was a pity that such a pair of eyes actually grew on Mu Tianen's face.

This world is indeed too unfair.

The angel-like man is gone.

But the people who dealt with the demons survived.

"I boiled the soup, will you drink it?"

Mu Tianen lowered his head, and also looked at the one on the ground, from parallel to the dumped trash can.

Ling Ze's hatred instantly became irritable, and it was still an extremely embarrassing irritability.

"What do you say?" He smiled coldly, "My house, the things I bought, I don't eat, it's all for you?" ”

Mu Tianen understands, she knows that everything here is his, even her life is his, he wants to take it, he will take it, and if he wants to destroy it, he will destroy it.

Think about your past.

To this day, Mu Tianen also knows how precious it is to be naïve sometimes.

Your naivety is only because there are people waiting behind you.

So, you should really be grateful to the person who can make you naïve, and who allows you to be naïve.

She went into the kitchen and took the bowl and filled it with some soup.

The fishy smell and oily smell in the soup have been treated with a special method, so these soups only retain the most concentrated things, and after drinking them in the mouth, in addition to a touch of umami, there is also a kind of warm nutrition.

Old hen soup, nourishing the stomach.

You can also calm down.

She placed the bowl in front of Ling Ze.

Ling Ze looked at the soup on the table, the bowl of soup as white as milk, with some green onions finely chopped on it, also made him still irritable just now, it was really a lot gone.

In one bite, the familiar umami flavor ensues.

Peace of mind.

After two bites, it seems that something has been recovered

Qi and.

Under three mouthfuls.

In the end, it is peaceful.

He put the bowl down, also with one of his own hands in his pocket.

Look at this bowl of soup, he won't let her go to the sea today, he is tired and wants to rest.

In the kitchen, Mu Tianen also drank a bowl of soup, which warmed her stomach, and also warmed her slightly cold fingertips.

Until outside there was a sound of the door closing, in her right ear, and she heard it.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Is it that if you come to such a bowl every day, she won't have to go to the sea.

She said to herself, if that was the case, how nice it would be.

She put her hand on her stomach.

It doesn't seem to be that uncomfortable anymore.

It's no wonder that the old woman who taught her this soup said that this soup is the most nourishing to the stomach, and the more you drink it, the better your appetite will be, and it will prolong your life, and it will also be a long life.

Mu Tianen uncovered the pot again, and scooped the rest of the soup into the bowl for herself, when she drank the soup one by one, the time that had passed finally seemed to be no longer completely gray, at least, at this time, there was really a smile on the corner of her lips, that smile was very simple, and it was also very content.