For a one-person dinner, Zhan Moming couldn't arouse his interest at all.

As it is said on the Internet, "I love to cook because I love to eat the people I cook." ”

On days without Cheng Qinqin, she was everywhere, but she couldn't be hugged in her arms.

The chest was empty, so cold.

Zhan Moming stared at the fish-flavored shredded meat in front of him, and remembered an incident when he was in Beicheng at that time.

Once, he deliberately came home very late, he thought that Cheng Qinqin might have fallen asleep, but when he turned on the light in the living room, he found that she was asleep on the sofa, it seemed that she should be waiting for him, or waiting for his meal.

Staring at Cheng Qinqin with heavy eyes, Zhan Moming decided to let her fall asleep like this, regardless of her, anyway, he was trying to find a way to drive Cheng Qinqin away.

However, as soon as he took two steps, Cheng Qinqin woke up.

"You're back?" Cheng Qinqin rubbed her eyes, looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

He wanted to say "eat", but when the words came to his lips, he turned a corner and became "no." ”

He actually came back after eating outside, and he did it on purpose.

He knew that Cheng Qinqin couldn't cook, so if he didn't cook, Cheng Qinqin wouldn't have to eat, so for a few days in a row, she might leave her in a fit of anger.

Whether it is voluntary or forced, as long as Cheng Qinqin leaves, it is fine.

However, to his surprise, Cheng Qinqin jumped up from the sofa happily when he heard him say that he hadn't eaten, and said while running to the kitchen: "I'll go serve you food." ”

Then, he saw with a blank face that Cheng Qinqin walked out with a plate of dishes that he didn't know what it was.

However, his focus was not on the black dish, but on Cheng Qinqin's hands covered with band-aids.

A nameless fire surged up, as if he could see that his face was not very good, Cheng Qinqin asked cautiously: "You shouldn't just look at it like this and know that I don't make it delicious." I strictly follow the online teaching, I have tasted it, the taste of this plate is still okay, or you can give it a try. ”

He strode into the kitchen, and when he looked down, he saw that the trash can was full of all kinds of burnt dishes.

He angrily reprimanded: "Do you know, you are wasting this, if you don't know how to do it, don't make trouble here." ”

At that time, he thought that Cheng Qinqin must have felt that he would be moved and moved, hum, how could it be.

Now that I think about it, how could it be impossible, otherwise why would I say so many things against my will, and even say such a clumsy excuse for wasting.

What he was really angry about was Cheng Qinqin's injured little hand, and he didn't know whether it was a burn or a knife wound under the bandage.

At that time, Cheng Qinqin should have been completely hit by herself, after all, she made a dish with joy, and even made herself bruised, even if she didn't appreciate it, she said so much.

He remembered that Cheng Qinqin hung her head at that time, slowly walked back to the bedroom, and only said: "I won't go into the kitchen again in the future, and I won't waste food anymore, I'm sorry." ”

The dish with poor color and flavor, he still ate it all later, it was really salty, he studied it carefully, Cheng Qinqin should have made fish-flavored shredded pork.

Actually, he didn't like this dish, it was sweet and spicy, and later, he learned that fish-flavored shredded pork was a representative dish of Nancheng.

He really wanted to taste that taste again now, and his thoughts became sick and he became a masochist.

"Alone in an empty room

Love and pain are entangled in my heart

Our love has come to this day

Am I being a little too selfish

If love could come all over again

I will give up everything for you

Miss your night

I wish you were by my side

I don't know if you can change it for me

Miss your night

Please let me love you again

Let love go back to square one

……”