Chapter 180: The Past

Shen Wenyan's cooking is good or not, at least it looks quite beautiful, looking at the sweet and sour pork ribs closest to him on the table, Ning Huan took a long piece of it and put it in his mouth.

Almost at the moment when he was sent into his mouth, he was a little out of breath from the overwhelming bitterness and despair, it should be sweet, but the taste of this sweet and sour pork rib was bitter.

Holding back the extreme discomfort in his heart, Ning Huan said in a low voice: "Bitter? ”

"Huh? How can it be? Shouldn't it? Shen Wenyan heard Ning Huan's voice at the tip of her ear, and was a little puzzled, obviously not, she sang it, and with her picky taste, she felt that the sweet and sour pork ribs burned today were quite delicious, how could it be bitter?

A little worried, Shen Wenyan put another piece into his mouth, no problem? Isn't it bitter at all?

"Are pork ribs bitter?" Shen Wenyan asked Du Mo who was working hard with some trepidation.

"What?" Dummer looked dazed.

"Are the ribs bitter?"

Shen Wenyan resisted the urge to go berserk and asked again.

"How is it possible, it's not bitter, it's delicious, are you dreaming or have a problem with your sense of taste?" Dummer muttered.

"It's okay, you can keep eating." Shen Wenyan pretended not to care.

That's right, it's obviously no problem, why does Ning Huan feel bitter, and his face is suddenly a lot worse, what's wrong? Could it be that he is not feeling well? Shen Wenyan secretly guessed.

"It's okay, maybe I tasted it wrong." Ning Huan smiled reluctantly.

However, how is it possible, that kind of bitterness from the heart still lingers until now, he has never eaten less sweet and sour pork ribs before, because he knows that Shen Wenyan loves sweet and sour pork ribs and sweet and sour pork loin very much, and he deliberately went to learn it, he has no problem after eating it so many times, why did he react so strongly this time?

Although the whole person was very uncomfortable, Ning Huan still pretended that nothing had happened in order not to disappoint Shen Wenyan's excitement.

Looking at the most ordinary scrambled eggs on the table, Ning Huan took a piece and put it in his mouth, the scrambled eggs simply couldn't be eaten more, there shouldn't be a problem with such a homely thing, right?

How do you know that as soon as the scrambled eggs are put in his mouth, he is full of sour feelings, Ning Huan can't help but tears, he doesn't know what's wrong with him, it's just that when this dish is sent into his mouth, a huge sadness makes him not even have a chance to breathe, the tear ducts of the whole person seem to be out of his control, and the tears seem to be inexhaustible, and he can't wipe them off no matter how he wipes them.

"No, boss, I know that Wen Yan should be moved to cook for us to eat, but it's not like this, didn't you say that men don't flick when they have tears?" Dumo was directly stunned when he saw this scene, oh my God, what did he see? The boss who always taught him that men bleed without tears actually cried like a child, he had followed the boss for tens of thousands of years and had never seen him shed a single tear, even when he was on the line of life and death, how could he cry like this because of a plate of scrambled eggs.

Shen Wenyan was also stunned, what day is this today, why are they all queuing up to cry their noses?

First Wang Kouluo, and then Lu Aiyi, this will turn out to be Ning Huan again, she is afraid that it is not poisonous, who will cry when she approaches it?

But Ning Huan couldn't care about what Shen Wenyan and Du Mo were thinking at the moment, and his brain hurt as if it was about to explode. One by one, the fragments of memory collided, reversed, and connected in his mind again, and then the scenes reappeared as they had just now, but unlike just now, all the memories seemed to be added to slow motion, and even the subtle expressions could be seen clearly.

"A-Ning, they say that this dish is called crab, and if you put some vinegar and other condiments in ordinary eggs, you will have the feeling of eating crabs, and now you don't have to be afraid of crab allergies."

"A-Ning, I learned another dish today, look, they said this dish is called sweet and sour pork ribs, I remember that you like this sweet and sour feeling the most, I will make it for you every day in the future."

"A-Ning, I learned a fish-flavored shredded pork today, this dish is so troublesome for people to learn for a long time, come and try it."

"What's wrong with the hand?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a mistake, you can taste it."

"A-Ning, when the dust settles, we will come here to settle down, as long as there are three or two rooms, a cat and a dog, the cat is called Ding Ding and the dog is called Dangdang, it sounds crisp and cheerful."

"A-Ning, don't be angry with me, okay, I won't cook anymore, I know I'm out of mana now, you're in a hurry, but it's also good, ordinary, in fact, there's nothing wrong with it, but I can't accompany you to the end."

"A-Ning, I'm sorry, I can't hold on, if my sacrifice can be exchanged for the prosperity and harmony of the entire interstellar, then there is nothing to regret."

"No, don't, I don't want you to leave me, I don't want to live alone without you, no one knows what I like the most, and no one understands me like you, there won't be me without you, what if you leave me and want me to leave? You won't allow it, I won't let you go. ”

"I'm sorry Aning, I'm going to break my promise, I can't accompany you to the end, I can't make crabs and sweet and sour tenderloin for you to eat anymore, I'll hand over the interstellar to you, don't let me down, okay?"

"No...... Don't ......" A desolate and tragic feeling rose to the sky, drowning Ning Huan deeply, and the pain and reluctance from the soul made him suffocate in pain.

"A-Ning, I'm sorry, I don't want you to be so sad, this past, just forget about it, this is the only thing I can do for you." After saying that, the hands of the person in Ning Huan's arms fell heavily to the ground and lost his breath, leaving Ning Huan alone with a sad face.

Wen Yan, Wen Yan, I remembered everything, I remembered all the things that I had forgotten, and I remembered all the beautiful things that only belonged to the two of us.

It turns out that sweet and sour tenderloin is not your favorite dish, Wen Yan, how much do you love me, Wen Yan, how much do you care about me, so much so that you can't forget that your favorite thing is sweet and sour tenderloin?

Your liking that I thought about turned out to be my liking.

Wen Yan, Wen Yan, why do you want to be so cruel, it's just enough to leave me alone, and you still want me to forget everything about you, but I didn't expect it, I still remember some, although I forgot a lot, but I still remember that I love you, and I only remember that I love you.

You see, God can't bear to let us stumble like this, so he stands up to help us.

I haven't completely forgotten you, and you haven't forgotten to love me, Wen Yan, this time, I won't let go of your hand again.