The words turned and left the kitchen and walked to the balcony to cool off.

At this time, it is almost dusk, and the sunset only leaves a little red afterglow on the western mountain.

The evening breeze gently cleanses away the restlessness in people's hearts.

The words followed the direction of the balcony and looked at the small park downstairs in the distance, where many old grandparents and grandmothers had gathered to play with their grandchildren.

In a small four-storey building, the sound of laughter in the distance could faintly reach her ears.

When I looked at the words, I was relieved, maybe the only really happy people in the world are ignorant children, and old people who are used to seeing storms, thunder and lightning.

In the adult world, there are too many lies and deceptions, and every step is like walking on the tip of a knife, like walking on thin ice.

She had no idea whether what she was doing was right or wrong.

I don't know how long I stood there, but my mood slowly calmed down.

At this time, Mu Beiting had already prepared the meal, he came to the balcony and stood behind her, his hands passed through her waist, hugged her, and asked softly in her ear, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Pinocchio." The words stood still, but answered honestly.

Mu Beiting frowned at her in confusion, "Huh? ”

"I want to make a friend called Pinocchio, a guy whose nose grows longer whenever he lies, and as soon as he lies to me, I'll find out right away."

Mu Beiting began to look at his words solemnly, and paused for a few seconds before asking, "Why do you suddenly think about this?" ”

Why do you suddenly ask this?

Naturally, she didn't want to be a fool.

"I think I'm too stupid, I'm always tricked by you." The words suddenly turned back, and he jokingly looked at Mu Beiting and said with a chuckle.

Mu Beiting was relieved when he heard this, "That's bad, you're going to be tricked by me for the rest of your life." ”

"That's ...... It's terrible. He nodded with a smirk, then changed the subject and asked, "Am I hungry?" Is the meal ready? ”

Mu Beiting nodded, and pushed her into the living room very gently, "Okay, go wash your hands, and come over to eat." ”

The words smiled, went to the bathroom to wash their hands, and sat down at the table.

Mu Beiting's dishes are very homely, a vegetarian fried green sunflower, a braised beef brisket and a cucumber, plus a seaweed soup.

Words looked at the dishes on the table with crystal clear colors, and there was no consciousness of being a dark cuisine.

She glanced at the dishes a few times, then looked up at Mu Beiting a few times, and said with some surprise: "You never knew how to cook before, and you didn't even know how to cook instant noodles." ”

In the past, Mu Beiting used to be a very arrogant and domineering school grass man, and he couldn't tell the difference between soy sauce and vinegar. It is estimated that even the oil bottle will not be able to help the lord, let alone live more idiots.

But looking at these dishes now, it is obvious that they are very hot, and they don't look like they are made by novices.

The mind of words always can't help but think, does he cook when he goes abroad? Is it for yourself?

Or do you want to make it for someone else to eat, as it is now?

When Mu Beiting heard her words, he jokingly said, "What, aren't you happy that I can cook?" You'll be a blessed person in the future. ”

Am I the first person to have such a blessing?

No matter what happens in the future, Mu Beiting is obviously avoiding her question now.

He didn't answer her question directly, didn't explain why he was suddenly cooking?

Is there something that is difficult to talk about, so why you are so secretive?

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