Chapter 409 Restoration

Jingyu's cheeks chewing apples suddenly stopped, and his eyes, which were still shining, suddenly became dim, and his voice was not as sonorous as before, like a sick person who was not out of danger, dying.

Suddenly, a pin drop could be heard.

Ke Muyan held his breath and made a "buzz" sound, which attracted his attention, it was a text message. Seeing the sender, he didn't continue reading and put his phone on the wooden table.

Jingyu had water on both hands, as well as apple juice, she took out a few tissues, wiped her right hand clean, picked up her mobile phone, and the content of the text message made her feel very relieved. A smile ensued, putting an end to this awkward atmosphere.

"Thank you."

"No, you don't."

Jingyu continued to eat apples, the taste was slightly sweeter than before, full of moisture, and the feeling of flowing through the intestines was comfortable and satisfying.

"Since it's the New Year, we have to have a New Year's look, right?"

Ke Muyan was helpless, spread his hands, and said: If you want to decorate, then you can arrange it yourself.

He didn't say it, but she understood. This tacit understanding makes both of them feel wonderful.

"Hey, don't post too much."

"Hey, the bathroom is gone, did you take everything I said to you before as a deaf ear?"

"Jingyu, you come over to me and restore my room."

"Jingyu, who told you to move my suitcase?"

……

On her face, except for the stupidity, there is no sadness at all, and there is not a single star. How did she do it, he thought? Why did I lose my temper when I was sad, and I felt unhappy when I saw anyone, so I lost my temper with her again and again, and even hurt her because of myself.

Or maybe it's because it's too stupid, otherwise, how can there be a saying: Fools are blessed with fools? He thought.

"What are you thinking?"

Jing Yu shook his face with a rag, and when he saw that he reacted, he had already run to the kitchen with a smile. He stood in the doorway and saw two identical figures of general height, almost identical, standing side by side, one washing dishes and the other drying them.

"Jingyu, Chinese New Year's Eve usually eats dumplings, is there tonight?"

This one is stumped, "Dumplings? I want to, but I won't. ”

Amu's eyes smiled into a line, she opened the cabinet and took out a bag of high-gluten flour, "Don't worry, I'll try it." ”

At this time, Jing Yu turned his head and saw Ke Muyan standing at the door, waving his bare arm, "We make dumplings at night, what kind of stuffing do you like to eat?" ”

Amu's eyes twinkled and stared at him.

"Don't bother, just eat something."

Jing Yu curled his mouth, "You made me a dinner before, and I still remember the taste, I thought you were a man who was particular about food, but I didn't expect it to be not." ”

Actually, yes, but he just didn't say it.

"You say, what kind of stuffing you like, you can't guarantee whether it tastes good or not, but I guarantee that you can eat it." Jing Yu secretly squeezed Amu with her elbow, and she said, "Yes, we will definitely do it." ”

"I'm not picky about dumplings." After that, Ke Muyan felt that if he continued to stand, he might be asked some strange questions by Jing Yu again, so it was better to go.

Even when he was sitting in the room, facing the computer, and his eyes were full of photos from all corners of Qingshui City, Ke Muyan's thoughts couldn't help but drift. He was curious about which photo was taken by Jing Yu in the first place, and there was a backup in the computer, so he searched for it, and then stopped at a photo.

"Why do you feel so similar to the scenery?"

"Woohoo woop." Taking advantage of his considerable depth, Ah Dog pushed open the unlocked door with his front paws, and sat behind him and shouted happily.

"Dog, do you know this person?"

"Woohoo woo woo. Woof. ”

Ke Muyan couldn't believe it, propped up his chin with one hand, and stared at the dog with saliva, "I'll just tell you that you know." ”

"Wang."

He didn't drive the dog away, but let the computer open, moved the chair, sat next to it, and stroked its yellow, orange and orange fur, "Why do you like to stick to me?" ”

"Woohoo."

"From now on, if you understand, just shout."

"Wangwang, Wangwang." Ke Muyan smiled, it was a kind of childhood smile, innocent and innocent.

"I actually talked to you," Ke Muyan patted its head, "If your master hears it, he will definitely laugh off his big teeth." ”

Jing Yu heard the sound, laughed secretly, and continued to stand motionless.

"You will be my dog in the future, don't be with Jingyu, this will lower your IQ." Ke Muyan raised his voice, "Also, she is so unreliable, it is possible that you will be lost one day." ”

"Wang."

"Hahaha, you're a smart dog. Your master is half as smart as you, and her life is definitely different. ”

"With me, food, clothing, housing and transportation, I can also give you lessons......"

Jing Yu couldn't listen anymore, and kicked the door open, "Ke Muyan, what do you mean?" ”

"A little bit of movement scares the dog."

Jing Yu was also a little more restrained, and his face did not change, "Ah Dog is mine, don't you want to snatch it away from me." Dog, you say, do you think that I am your master in this life and this life? ”

"Jingyu, don't be a dog."

"Shut up." No, how did the topic become like this? Jing Yu's face changed, he smiled reluctantly, "cough cough cough -----" and sorted out his clothes, and said seriously: "Ke Muyan, today I found out that you turned out to be a comic." ”

"Ahem, ahem." Ke Muyan quickly got up, "I'll listen." ”

"Ke Muyan, you are just sullen, you seem to be rejecting people for thousands of miles, you can be frozen as soon as you get close, and occasionally you will be vomited to the point of vomiting blood, in fact, your conduct is quite good." Jing Yu is like a storyteller in ancient times, shaking his head while talking.

Ke Muyan couldn't help laughing, bent down and picked up Ah Gou, and said with a smile: "Go, stay away from your poisonous master." ”

"Hey, don't go. Amu and I are going to make green onion beef dumplings, do you like it? Jing Yu didn't take a few steps to catch up, and heard a scream downstairs.

After rolling out ten dumpling wrappers, Jing Yu spoke, "Amu, I scared you just now." ”

Amu was stunned for a moment, smiled, and quickly shook his head, "It's me who is too timid, and when I see a mouse, I am so scared that I scream, which startles you." ”

Having said that, only Amu himself understands in his heart. It was nice to see a mouse in the kitchen, and she was not afraid of it, but she was a lizard, and she did not know how many strange and even ferocious or ugly animals she had encountered when she had not found the scene.

It's just that when I saw Jing Yu going upstairs and didn't go downstairs for a long time, I was worried that she and Ke Muyan would spend too much time together, which would be unfavorable to her, so she opened her throat and screamed. In the end, even if Ke Muyan disdained him, he didn't feel embarrassed or sad.

Jing Yu raised his head and looked at Amu in a daze, "Well, this villa hasn't been inhabited for a long time, and it's normal for rats to appear." ”

Amu nodded and followed Ying He, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the door, Xie obliquely looked at Jing Yu, "How did you close the door?" ”

"Oh," Jing Yu picked up the stuffing of chopsticks, carefully put it in the middle of the skin, put his index finger on the water, and wiped it on the edge of the skin, "It's nothing." ”

"Jingyu, between you and Ke Muyan, how do I think you are weird?" After asking, Amu put down the rolling pin, moved to her side, and helped make dumplings together.

"I don't understand, Amu, what do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting, I just feel that you are good for a while, and noisy for a while, so I don't know whether to be happy or worried?" Amu's voice was thin and soft, soft and soft.

"I can't get along with him normally, Amu, you can see it too. It's you," Jing Yu licked his lips and smiled indistinctly, "It's just a few of us now, you can also transform, if you don't hurry up, I don't know if there will be such a good opportunity in the future." When Amu heard this, his heart was overjoyed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be broken, "Look at what you said, I also know about emotional matters, and I can't be in a hurry." ”

When Jing Yu heard this, he was even relieved, took a second look, and nodded: "Yes, yes, you know." Then I won't say more. ”

"Hmm." Amu smiled happily, counted the dumplings, felt that it was almost over, and said, "Jingyu, I can't eat much, these are enough." ”

"Uh-huh." Jing Yu had flour on both hands, and she had a bad heart, and when Amu turned around, she wiped one hand on her face.

The two played around in the kitchen for a while, and then one walked out with a plate of dumplings.

At this time, Ke Muyan was already hungry, smelled the aroma, and his stomach screamed several times, Jing Yu heard it, laughed a few times, and when nothing happened, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

"This is a dumpling for you, you taste it first." Amu stood at the table, holding the cleaned chopsticks in his hand, and after speaking, seeing Ke Muyan walking leisurely, he hurriedly dragged out the chair, "You sit." ”

Ke Muyan froze for a second, stopped at another chair, and said as he sat down: "You don't have to be so polite, I'll just find a place to sit down by myself." ”

Amu pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth rose, nodded and sat down.

"You can eat it, there are still a dozen dumplings in the pot." At this time, Jingyu brought another stack of dumplings, and also took soy sauce and balsamic vinegar in one hand. A master's look.

Ke Muyan wanted to laugh or not, held the chopsticks, lowered his head and tasted a small bite of dumplings. Because it was made by Jingyu, he didn't think that the taste could be any better, and if he ate it, he must be cautious. Sure enough, after chewing a few times, the tip of his tongue was sweet and sour, full of stamina, for the sake of the hard work of the two, although he frowned, he reluctantly swallowed.

Amu looked at it, and suddenly it was like a deflated ball, holding chopsticks, poking open a dumpling, seeing celery, and said in his heart: Don't he like celery dumplings anymore? I shouldn't have added celery to it.

Just as she regretted it, Jing Yu, who was sitting opposite Ke Muyan, ate dumplings and bent over with a smile. He straightened his back, took a breath, and said with a smile: "How does it taste?" ”

"Not worth mentioning."

"Hahaha, I knew you would say that." Jing Yu stood up and picked up his plate with his left hand, "You are eating the stuffing I made, with diced apples, chili seeds, and cheese in it." Then she lost a small look, which was nothing more than saying, "Who made you so lucky, all the dumplings are my dumplings"

Amumao opened suddenly, and secretly thought: When did Jingyu make that strange combination of stuffing? I thought it had already happened, so I didn't think much about it. got up and took the plate in Jing Yu's hand, and brought a plate of dumplings from the kitchen again in three steps and two steps.

"If you eat the stuffing I made, it should taste better." Amu was ashamed, and watched Ke Muyan move his chopsticks expectantly, pick up his dumplings and put them in his mouth.

Jingyu stood all the time, and when he heard Amu say this, he laughed dryly, "Yes, Amu's cooking skills are many times better than I don't know, you can try it." If you don't even like this, you deserve to be hungry. ”

Ke Muyan finished eating, "Well, that's good." ”