"It's getting cold." Leng Xizhe reminded her.

So Lin Se Se picked one up and ate it.

Leng Xizhe watched her eat, Lin Sese is actually not a girl with a small stomach, she just belongs to the kind that can't eat fat. She ate several in a row, and each one was taken in one bite, and then a mouthful of it was bulging, which made people feel delicious.

"I always remember the taste of my aunt's cooking, so I've been practicing as well. Doesn't it taste like an aunt? ”

Lin Se pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly.

In fact, he really made the taste of Du Yumei.

He had only eaten it once and remembered the taste. But eating and doing are two different things.

How many times has he tried and tested over the years to make that similar taste?

Leng Xizhe, why are you doing this?

But Lin Se Se didn't dare to ask.

A very warm lunch was spent in the tears of Lin Sese, who was choked by the mustard and spicy, but she was addicted. She ate more than half of dozens of sushi, and Leng Xizhe just accompanied her to eat a few.

In his words, just watching her eat, others will be full. Because her food is so delicious!

Leng Xizhe packed up the dishes and went to wash them, and Lin Sese hurriedly reached out to grab it: "I'll wash it." ”

"You're a guest."

Lin Sese: "......"

She couldn't intervene, so she had to step aside and watch Leng Xizhe wash the dishes. If you like someone in your heart, the more you look at it, the happier you are. She thought his movements of washing dishes were so elegant and charming.

How can there be such a perfect man in the world, and there is no trace of flaw.

If you have to pick out a little thorn, it is that his long body is a little thinner. But a handsome appearance like him, if it is paired with a pair of five big and three thick figures, it is also very inappropriate.

Therefore, this kind of thinness is just right, making people feel that there is a long and elegant feeling.

Lin Sese's mind turned, and he leisurely looked around the room and saw a guitar hanging from the head of the bed.

In her mind, the scene of Leng Xizhe sitting on a high stool with a guitar immediately came to mind. She remembers that the spotlight was on him and he was the center of attention.

A wisp of his bangs slanted across his forehead, revealing a hint of his teenage bohemianism, and she had always been deeply attracted to this image.

Lin Sese's unexplained feeling: "It's been a long time since I've heard you play the guitar." ”

Leng Xizhe finished cleaning up and walked over in a dashing manner, he also looked at the guitar, the corners of his mouth provoked a smile, and his eyes had some far-reaching memories.

He went to take the guitar off and looked at her with a smile: "Let's go sit in the sea of flowers." ”

On a sunny afternoon, in the sea of lavender, Lin Sese's white dress is like a cloud.

She sat on her knees and looked at the boy beside her. The scenes she once fantasized about came true one by one after meeting Leng Xizhe.

He's really an angel!

For Lin Sese's gaze, Leng Xizhe has always maintained a faint smile, elegant like a prince. His gaze is as gentle as water, and he has long since lost his usual coldness.

The expression on his face, although the wind is calm, makes people feel peaceful. He hugged the guitar, as if he had returned to the quiet years of high school.

Lin Se hopes that time will stop and engrave the beauty of this moment into eternity.

Staying with the man you like, even if it's relatively silent, makes people happy.

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