Xia Zero squinted at the book in his hand, which was a Chinese version of a collection of novels, and her smile was even brighter, even revealing a hint of playfulness:

"Really? So you're not just interested in food, right? He is also so proficient in Chinese writing. ”

"It's alright."

Jin's expression was even more unnatural, and there was an embarrassment of being exposed.

"It's great that I can talk to you and speak Chinese after that."

Xia Lingling continued, pretending to be surprised, but secretly snickering in his heart.

"You still speak Korean, although you speak Korean a little poorly, and you often have slips of the tongue......"

Jin said to himself, but he caught a glimpse of Xia Lingling's increasingly cold face, and then stopped abruptly halfway through his words, and immediately changed the topic:

"Actually, Guoguo is also very concerned about you, seeing that you fainted, he was worried, so he had to stay and take care of you......"

"That's natural, he's my favorite brother."

Xia Lingling interrupted him, his voice full of pride.

Jin stopped talking again, looked down and looked at the novel in his hand, there was no expression on his face, he couldn't see joy and anger, Xia Lingling looked at him quietly, for some reason, she always felt that this boy was a little familiar, really familiar.

When I watched the BTS MV before, my eyes had been on Jimin, so I didn't pay attention to him, but through the contact in the past few days, she felt more and more that this man had a familiar atmosphere.

There was silence for a moment, but Jin slammed the book shut and whispered:

"Not good."

He turned and ran out the door.

Xia Lingling was so startled by him that he was so frightened that he didn't have time to ask what was going on, when he saw that he had already run away in a hurry.

After only a while, Jin came back happily, still holding a bowl of ...... in his hand Gruel?

Before he got closer, Xia Lingling smelled a faint smell of paste, and when the porridge was brought closer, the smell of paste became even more obvious.

The color of the porridge has turned slightly yellow, and there are still some black things floating in the stars.

Jin put down the porridge and was a little helpless:

"Auntie, you can make do with a drink, just now I just cared about reading a book, and I forgot about the fire, although it was a little mushy, but I just tasted it and it was quite fragrant, don't believe you taste it?"

As he spoke, he scooped some with a spoon and blew it lightly, and handed it to Xia Lingling's mouth.

Xia Lingling looked at the porridge in the spoon, and smelled a disgusting burnt smell again, she instinctively wanted to dodge, but she saw Jin looking forward to it, forget it, for this expectation, eat it again.

A very bright smile bloomed on her face, and she opened her big mouth and swallowed the porridge in one gulp, but she kept holding back her tongue. I thought: Such an unpalatable porridge, obviously it has a bitter taste, but you say it is delicious, you think I didn't die last night, and you plan to completely kill my rhythm. ”

Jin saw that she liked to eat very much, so he scooped another spoonful and handed it to her lips, Xia Lingling gritted his teeth and swallowed again, Jin fed more and more, so he fed one by one, ate with one, and wiped out a whole bowl of pasted porridge in a while.

Seeing that the bowl was already bottoming out, Jin took out a paper towel from the paper box next to him and handed it to Xia Lingling:

"Have you eaten enough? If you're not full, I'll give you another bowl. ”

The voice is as gentle as the wind, and the smile is harmless to humans and animals, but looking at Xia Lingling's eyes makes her heart tremble, this person is definitely deliberate, absolutely ......

Looking at his smile like a spring wind, Xia Lingling suddenly remembered when he had seen him, by the way, in a dream, it was in a dream, just a few minutes of footage.

The boy was sitting at a table in a restaurant, Xia Lingling passed by, saw his handsome face, and suddenly had an urge to tease him, dreams are like this, they will magnify a person's desires, and they will also magnify a person's guts. So Xia Lingling walked in front of him so presumptuously, stretched out his hand and pinched his kawaii face, she could feel the irrepressible smile on her face, and her heart was pounding, and she could also feel the pain of the boy opening his hand hard, and she could also remember the disgust in his eyes when he looked at him, and his frozen hand in the air.

The face in the dream and the face in front of him completely coincided, and the eyes full of disgust made Xia Lingling tremble again, and the loneliness in the dream hit his heart again.

"What's wrong?"

Jin seemed to feel the stiffness of her expression.

"Nothing." Xia Lingling shook his head and gave him a bright smile back: "I'm full, thank you." ”

A bowl of gruel, it's no wonder that you can eat enough.