Qiao Youxia smiled and said, "Then it seems that you haven't had lunch yet?" Let's do it together. ”

Hearing her say this, Bo Siyu was slightly surprised.

"It's the last two days of our lives." Qiao Youxia said with deep meaning: "I don't want it to have any regrets, it may not be seen again in this life after separation, these two days are like you said, it is a lifetime for the two of us, let's take these two days as the last two days of our lives, cherish it, okay?" ”

"......" Bo Siyu didn't quite understand her intentions.

Qiao Youxia smiled and said, "Okay, it's actually compensation, that's all I can do for you now." ”

Bo Siyu understood.

Let's just say why there is a feeling that she seems to have something to say, and she feels bitter.

It turned out to be compensation.

Yes, she kept saying that she was sorry for him and wanted to make amends to him.

Bo Siyu curled his lips, but there was endless loneliness in his eyes: "Okay." ”

Qiao Youxia got up and got dressed and went downstairs with him, went downstairs to the bathroom, and made a phone call......

……

Bo Siyu wants to eat dumplings.

But Qiao Youxia's arm is inconvenient now, so he won't let her do it.

Qiao Youxia said helplessly for a long time, but he still didn't want to.

What can I do?

Qiao Youxia still didn't let her move after repeated persuasion, and she didn't want the maid to do it.

In the end, I had no choice but to watch him do it.

Thinking of the meal he had cooked before, she had a headache.

Dark cuisine......

But something unexpected happened.

Bo Siyu not only knows the whole process of making dumplings, but when he makes the stuffing and rolls the dumpling skin, he actually looks very skilled!

Under Qiao Youxia's stunned gaze, I saw Bo Siyu pick up a dumpling wrapper, put the filling, and then neatly wrapped a perfectly shaped and cute dumpling......

Not to say how hard it is to make a dumpling.

It's that Qiao Youxia has cooperated with Bo Siyu before.

As soon as the man entered the kitchen, he said that he was helping, but every time he made all kinds of trouble, and he really didn't mean it!

As long as he is there, the meals they eat every time are not very good.

But now that he can make dumplings skillfully, how can Qiao Youxia not be shocked?

Seeing that Qiao Youxia was shocked, Bo Siyu took the initiative to say, "I've practiced." ”

"Practiced?" Qiao Youxia was puzzled: "What are you doing practicing this?" ”

There are a lot of maids at home, when do you want to eat?

Although dumplings are simple, they are very slow to make, slow and annoying, so why bother learning them yourself?

Bo Siyu looked at her straight and smiled bitterly: "I'll make it for you to eat." ”

"......" Qiao Youxia was instantly gagged.

Bo Siyu continued to pick up a dumpling wrapper and put the stuffing on it, and wrapped it with a faint sadness in his eyes: "You also like to eat dumplings, but every time you make it, you have no patience, I think that one day I will wrap it for you to eat, I have studied for a long time and finally learned, but you are gone." ”

"......" why do you want to say such a thing again.

She's really sad and begs him not to say anything like that again, okay?

"It's good, too." Bo Siyu raised the corners of his mouth comfortingly, and looked at her with faint eyes: "It's not a white study, I didn't think that there would be such an opportunity to make it for you to eat, you can eat more today." ”

Qiao Youxia didn't know how she nodded and agreed, but she felt too uncomfortable.

The uncomfortable illness almost happened again.