"Okay." Di Haotian agreed without saying a word.

"What else would you do?" Di Haotian asked again.

"I ...... Will make a little home-cooked stir-fry or something, today the vegetable market is closed, tomorrow afternoon I will get out of class at three o'clock, tomorrow afternoon after I get out of class I will go to the vegetable market around, and then buy some food and put it in the refrigerator, and cook for you to eat later. Song Nuanqing looked at him with some distress and said.

"Okay." Di Haotian replied very cheerfully.

After hearing this, Song Nuanqing looked at Di Haotian with some dissatisfaction and said, "You ...... Why don't you say no? ”

"Why should I refuse? You want to cook for me, why should I refuse? A woman wants to cook for her beloved man,...... You know what that means, don't you? Di Haotian tightened his eyebrows, looked at Song Nuanqing very seriously, and asked.

"What does it mean?" Song Nuanqing didn't understand Di Haotian's thoughts, just cooking a meal, what else could it represent?

"Meaning, you want to give this love to that man, how can I refuse the love you give me?" Di Haotian still said very seriously.

"You...... How can there be so many ideas for cooking. Actually, Song Nuanqing didn't think about it so much at all, she didn't think about whether she loved him or not, she just felt sorry for him.

"Then why did you say to cook for me?" Di Haotian looked at Song Nuanqing very seriously and asked.

"Because I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you for not having anything to eat, and I feel sorry for you for always eating dumplings, so I just want to cook you a few home-cooked dishes, but I don't know if you are used to eating habits." Song Nuanqing really didn't think about it that much, but Di Haotian thought about it very well.

Song Nuanqing was also very satisfied with this answer.

"That's because you love me." Di Haotian said with some smugness.

"As a result, you don't feel sorry for me at all, and you won't refuse, of course, even if you refuse, I will cook for you, you can't feel sorry for me to refuse." Song Nuanqing was a little dissatisfied with this.

"Hypocrisy." After Di Haotian heard this, he couldn't help but smile and looked at Song Nuanqing and said.

"Oh...... I understand...... You seem to be reminding me that sometimes you refuse, in fact...... It's a deliberate refusal, in fact, you don't want to refuse in your heart. Di Haotian suddenly looked at Song Nuanqing with a sudden realization.

"Not really." When Song Nuanqing looked at Di Haotian's suddenly enlightened look, she thought of a sentence, usually when a woman says she doesn't want it, she wants it very much.

Cough......

I'm sorry, but I'm thinking about it again.

Again...... Drove up.

"No, yes?" Di Haotian half-squinted his eyes and looked at her with the eyes that fascinated the dead.

Song Nuanqing heard Di Haotian say this, how did she feel that the atmosphere was getting more and more ...... It's a little ambiguous.

The topic seems to be getting more and more ambiguous.

Cough......

Damn it.

"Whatever you want, you can think whatever you like, I'm too lazy to fight with you, anyway, you never let me, and I can't fight with you." Song Nuanqing turned her head to look out of the car window and stopped looking at him.

Di Haotian looked at her cute appearance, couldn't help laughing, and held her hand tighter and tighter: "Shy? ”

Di Haotian felt that she was shy, her face was slightly red, and the neon lights outside the car window were also really bright and hit Song Nuanqing's face, but she could still see that her face was a little red, and her eyes were a little shy.