Lifting his face from the porridge bowl, Jiang Tian reached over and spread it out towards him.

"Feast, I'm really sorry for misunderstanding you a lot of things before, and we'll ...... in the future Be good friends, right? ”

Pal?

A strange color flashed under the eyes of the feast.

"Aren't we friends now?"

"Of course, I mean......" Jiang Tian thought for a moment, "It's just more ...... than friends."

The man in front of her felt very special to her.

Although sometimes he is a bit of a stinky fart, Feast is definitely a reliable person, and when she is with him, it is the only time she can relax.

Because, she trusts him.

That kind of trust is not inferior to her trust in Donuts and Uncle Kun.

And among them, there are also some emotions that she has not experienced before.

What was that, Jiang Tian didn't know.

When she was a child, she was a top student, and she skipped early to enter junior high school, and then to high school.

Most of the students in the class are older than her, and she doesn't communicate much with her classmates, and more often she goes her own way.

At the age of sixteen, she was captured by Ye Dang and betrayed by her friends who also trained, and after that, she was even more of a soldier, treating everyone with caution and full of vigilance.

When other children were still coquettish in front of their parents at her age, and were rebellious in their youth, she had to mature like an adult and face everything.

Jiang Tian, who had a child out of wedlock, is now a mother of a child, but she has never been in love at all.

Therefore, she did not understand at all.

Her affection for the feast was not friendship, but love.

Feast slightly drooping eyelashes, "A good friend who is closer than a friend?!" ”

"Almost!" Jiang Tian said with a smile.

Friends who can be trusted should also be called close, right?

Laugh lines flashed under the feast's eyes, and she reached over her palm to hold her small hand in the palm of her hand.

"Good!"

Her fingers were a little hot, but they were soft and didn't have much strength, and he even felt her fingers trembling slightly.

Letting go of her fingers, Feast reached over the porridge bowl in front of her.

Jiang Tian was just about to pour it out, and hurriedly spoke: "Hey, I really want to eat!" ”

Standing up, going around the table, Feast pulled a chair and sat down in front of her, spooning porridge and serving it to her.

Jiang Tian was stunned, shook his head with a smile, "I'm not a child, I'm ......"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "You're still polite with friends?" ”

"I ......," Jiang Tian shrugged, "I'm just not used to it." ”

Not used to being cared for, not used to showing their vulnerability......

Feast gave her the spoon again, "Just get used to it." ”

Once the habit becomes natural, change it......

It's hard!

Jiang Tian smiled, stared at the spoon containing the porridge in front of him, and finally opened his mouth and took the porridge to his mouth.

At first, the two cooperated a little unwell, and once the spoon of the feast hit Jiang Tian's teeth directly.

Both of them laughed, and with this laugh, both of them relaxed.

Gradually, I began to have a tacit understanding, and even chatted while eating.

When she was eating, he said, and when he served porridge, she said that the rhythm was just right.

In the restaurant late at night, only a few small lights on the heads of the two people were on, reflecting a bright gentleness in this cold deep winter night.

The last spoonful of porridge in the bowl was also brought to her mouth, and the feast reached over the spoon and gently scraped off a grain of rice from the corner of her lips, and her beautiful eyes looked at her face tenderly.

"Do you want more?"