I rarely thought it was beautiful to hang out of the window like this.

The early autumn wind blew in slightly, and with the curtains shading, only a few rushed in through the window.

When it blows on the body again, it is very comfortable.

This feeling of breeze on your face, coupled with the fact that you have taken a shower and lie here for a while, only to find out.

The tiredness that had accompanied him since the evening had disappeared with it.

Lying on the sofa and watching the moon with the breeze blowing, there is an indescribable comfort.

"Is this your favorite time to relax?"

Huo Ansen glanced at the man, and found that although his face was still as little as usual, it was clearly touched with a layer of enjoyment.

"Have you tasted the comforts of life?"

"Barely enough."

Although Aaron has a hard mouth, I have to admit that this little cozy feeling is really pleasant.

He originally thought that such a simple rest was a pure waste of life and rest, but he didn't know, just because there was no concept of consumption in his life.

With consumption, it will be so pleasant when it is replenished.

It wasn't that he couldn't taste the food before, but it couldn't compare to what he ate today.

Why did I think of eating it again?

Aaron glanced and saw that Huanson had entered the kitchen.

Just by watching his movements, Aaron bounced off the couch.

It didn't take long for him to be in front of Huo Anson.

"Do you want to cook and eat?"

"Can you see what time it is?"

Reprimanded mercilessly, Aaron did as he said and looked at the wall clock.

The clock was pointing to half past eleven in the evening.

"Also, it's a little early for a late-night snack."

"Supper?"

"yes, don't you all have breakfast, lunch, dinner and supper?"

"Who? I've never been like that. ”

As soon as this was mentioned, Huo Ansen's model of healthy life began to haunt him again, and he didn't intend to pay attention to Aaron, but his mouth still gave honest advice.

"Eating in the morning, noon and evening is what human beings need, it is necessary, only supper is very unhealthy, your body has entered a state of rest at night, forcibly feed them to work again, you think about the consequences yourself."

This kind of hieroglyphic persuasion was very effective for Aaron.

Immediately, he had a pitiful image of his body being forced to work in the middle of the night to digest food.

"Then since it is harmful to health, why do I think most people eat supper?"

"I don't eat it every day."

"yes, it's not every day."

It wasn't until Aaron repeated the phrase that Hoanson sensed something was wrong.

Looking back, the man had already taken the dumplings out of the refrigerator.

"I found that you have consumed spiritual power here that shouldn't be consumed, so I have to replenish it."

Aaron was so rightful that he almost believed him.

"You came to me as a guest, and now you want me to be in charge of your supper?"

"I'll cook it!"

Aaron made the final concession.

Huo Ansen was just joking with him, and of course he didn't really care about this dumpling.

"You also wash the dishes, I was going to clean up the kitchen and sleep, if you want to make a supper, the kitchen will be yours."

Aaron doesn't fully understand that if it is so troublesome to make a late-night snack, it is better to order takeout.

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