"Wen Heng, don't you want to eat, I really can't finish eating." Wen Ling asked in a low voice while biting on the shallot-flavored short ribs that were not very delicious.

The soft voice of a marshmallow passed through the ear.

Wen Heng felt that not only the tips of his heart were a little itchy, but also the tips of his ears.

He even raised his hand uncontrollably, as if bewitched, and picked up another pair of disposable chopsticks.

By the time he reacted, a small chop had already been placed on the rice in front of him.

Wen Ling took out a small piece of rice and put it on the lid of the lunch box, and put the rest of the rice in front of Wen Heng.

The time back and forth was so short, Wen Ling didn't believe that the benefactor had already eaten.

Since I haven't eaten it before, let's eat it together.

He's her benefactor, and it's okay to eat together.

System 233 felt that the relationship between them had eased, which meant that the task would be easier in the future.

At least, it should still be easy to persuade Wen Heng not to blacken and not destroy the city.

For this reason, 233 didn't remind anything.

When Wen Heng reacted, his face was slightly hot.

The main thing is that he has never had such a close distance with any girl, and even eats the dishes sandwiched by another girl.

Those pair of chopsticks were bitten in the mouth by the little girl just now.

But now, he used it to clip a small piece of the discharge in front of him.

"Eat quickly, Wen Heng." Wen Ling saw that he didn't eat, and shook his hand in front of his eyes.

Wen Heng reacted at this time, and he was stunned for a long time.

After reining in his expression, Wen Heng pursed his lips, then lowered his head, picked up the small chop, and gently put it in his mouth.

He wasn't used to such intimate contact with people, men and women.

Probably a habit of life.

Today, if you change the small platoon sandwiched by one person, he won't touch it.

Even if you would rather be hungry, you will not eat this meal.

However, this little fool in front of him made an exception.

I don't know why, when watching the little girl look at herself with smart and shining eyes, Wen Heng only felt that his usual cold and hard, iceberg-like heart suddenly became a soft mess.

It's the kind of feeling that he doesn't understand out of control.

It's just that this feeling doesn't make him sad at all, and he even ......

Some covet the warmth of this time.

Yes, warm.

Sitting so close to the little girl, facing each other in a lunch box.

Such a picture, such a reality, made him feel warm.

His heart had actually been cold for many years, and at this moment, a beam of light suddenly slipped in.

Wen Heng didn't know what would happen to this light in the end.

But, at least, I don't feel bad.

The small chops in the mouth are the favorite green onion chops among the students in school.

It is said to be super delicious, ranking in the top three of the best recipes in the school cafeteria.

However, in Wen Heng's opinion, the bite was hard and hard, and it didn't look like the voice of the little girl opposite.

It's soft and delicate, like the best marshmallows.

When you take a bite, you will feel that it is sweet from your mouth to your heart.

"This diced meat is also delicious, Wen Heng, you eat." Wen Ling felt that the small chops were nothing more than that, and the diced meat was not very good.

However, boys of Wen Heng's age should eat a lot, and they still have to grow their bodies.

And Wen Heng uses his brain a lot to study, if he eats less, he probably won't have the energy to study in the afternoon.

Thinking of this, even if he felt that this diced meat was really not delicious, Wen Ling still took a chopstick and put it on top of Wen Heng's rice.