Wu Yanjue was silent for a moment, and finally the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

She probably didn't know that if the pasta with this soup was left for a long time, no matter whether it was hot or not, the food inside would change its taste due to water absorption.

Feng Gu Qiao's ability to do a few things is already considered to be many times better than ordinary daughters, and it is really reasonable for her to understand these details, and she is not a poor family, who will give her something to eat.

However, Feng Gu Qiao made it for him with his own hands, which was really beyond his expectations.

Two years earlier, she had become fascinated by cooking, and he had become her expert in tasting dishes, and she had learned from the cook from time to time, and he had eaten almost all of the ugly and unpalatable foods.

Fortunately, when her interest was extinguished, she was not good at cooking, and she finally learned two things that she could handle, so as not to make the chef wonder if her level was not suitable for teaching.

What Feng Gu Qiao made, he could easily identify it just by smelling it.

……

Feng Gu Qiao pushed open Wu Yanjue's door early in the morning.

Probably because of illness, her movement did not wake him up, Feng Gu tiptoed to the head of the bed, found that the thermos bucket had moved its position, and immediately brightened his eyes, and quickly unscrewed the lid to find out.

"It's delicious." Looking at the food box that was more than half empty, Feng Gu Qiao muttered with a smile, turned around and lay on the head of the bed to look at Wu Yanjue, and felt that it was even more pleasing to the eye.

Somehow, his gaze finally fell on Wu Yanjue's pale pink lips, and Feng Gu kept staring at it as if he was demonic, and evil thoughts gradually rose in his heart-

Kiss it, just kiss it.

Feng Gu Qiao stared at his lips and swallowed her saliva, holding the head of the bed with her hands, holding her breath, and slowly approaching Wu Yanjue little by little, during which the heart in her chest fell straight to her eardrum like a small motor, and she was even afraid that her drumming heartbeat would wake him up and ruin her own good deeds.

The closer she got, the more nervous she became.

Closer, closer, and a little more!

Feng Gu's eyelashes trembled, his body tense like a cat that would explode at any time, and finally covered Wu Yanjue's lips shallowly in holding his breath.

In just a moment, as soon as the dragonfly touched the water, she immediately looked back weakly, and her two eyes stared at Wu Yanjue's reaction with a weak and vigilant heart.

After waiting for a while, Feng Gu Qiao's hanging heart let go little by little, it's okay...... There was no reaction, Feng Gu Qiao let out a long breath, and the alarm was lifted.

Raising her hand and unconsciously touching her upper lip, recalling the feeling just now, Feng Gu Qiao's mind was a little empty, how could she, suddenly can't remember what the kiss just now felt like!

She only remembered that her nervous heart was about to jump out, even more nervous than when she secretly hid love letters, her palms were sweaty, and her nerves were tense and her scalp was numb, but she couldn't remember what it was like to kiss Wu Yanjue, she only felt that it was a light touch, and it was only for a moment, and it was gone.

Feng Gu Qiao stroked her lips in a daze, and finally couldn't remember what that kiss was like, looking at Wu Yanjue, who was sleeping peacefully, Feng Gu Qiao had to admit bitterly that she was too nervous just now, and she timidly withdrew first before she had time to feel it, and she didn't even feel it.

Feng Gu Qiao cried and put his head against Wu Yanjue's bedside with a sad face, and kept complaining in his heart that he was not angry, and he kissed him, but he made it the same as if he didn't kiss, and he was nervous in vain, and he was embarrassed to be thrown home.

After counting himself, Feng Gu Qiao raised his head, and saw that Wu Yanjue still had no tendency to wake up, once he was born, and Feng Gu Qiao, who was familiar with him twice, gradually got ready to try, kissing once is also a kiss, kissing twice is also a kiss, she didn't feel anything from the kiss just now, let's not count it as a kiss.

As...... One more time!

He didn't wake up anyway.