She was afraid to stay any longer, and she would have to think uncontrollably. Those are all unrealistic fantasies, and the more you think about them, the more greedy you become.

The night owl furrowed his eyebrows. She really accepted it with peace of mind.

"Stop! Don't go anywhere! The night owl called out to her coldly, "I don't live here to cook for you!" ”

He felt that this feeling was quite wrong. originally wanted to torture her, but, how did she become a servant of her?!

"If you don't want to, then you can put it down, and I can do it myself." Bai Xiaoye didn't want to force him.

The night owl glanced at her hand, her expression was always indifferent, and she only quietly ordered: "Boil water, I'm thirsty!" ”

Bai Xiaoye didn't know what he meant, so he only turned around and obediently went to boil water. The night owl has never let go of what he is doing, and has been busy. The kitchen wasn't too big, and it used to be more than enough space for her, but now that the night owl was standing in it, the whole space became very crowded. She stood behind him, looking at his back with some obsession, watching him busy, sniffing his good smell.

It's obviously crowded, but I don't want to go out like this. Being so close to him, watching him busy, I felt a little ...... Happiness......

I don't know what the past ten years have been...... How many women has he cooked for like this......

She was thinking endlessly, the night owl was stir-frying, looking for a plate, but she didn't expect to turn around and bump into her. Moreover, the strong chest was hitting her head. She snorted, only to feel a little dizzy, and took a step back with her hands on her head. And behind it, there is a refrigerator. The night owl breathed hard, threw down the spatula, spun around, and almost without thinking, reached out and put it on the back of her head.

Because of his hand, the back of her injured head didn't hit the refrigerator. However, it also hurts. Furrowing his eyebrows and raising his head, the night owl's handsome face was close to him, and his breath was almost sprinkled on the tip of his nose. She breathed so hard that she forgot to look away.

He was locked on her from above, his eyes heavy on her, and his breathing was slightly heavier. opened his lips, and wanted to ask if he was okay, but the words he said were: "Go out if you have nothing to do, don't delay me here." ”

Apathy, stiffness.

In a word, Bai Suye's thoughts were taken back, and all the palpitations just now also made her calm and rational instead.

She stood up straight against the refrigerator, and the back of her head was removed from his hand, "I'm listening to you, helping you boil water." The water is boiling, you can pour it yourself in a while, I'll go out first. ”

After that, he didn't stay any longer and went out of the kitchen.

It's just that......

It is undeniable that with him, the palpitations that I thought would never have again were still the same as ten years ago.

Even......

Maybe it's because so much time has passed, so it's even stronger and more crazy than in the past.

…………………………

The night owl made lunch, and the white millet leaves tasted it, and they were all very light tastes.

"When did you like such a light taste?" White millet leaves ask the night owl.

"Do you remember what flavors I used to like?" The night stalker snorted, glancing at the gauze on her head. Since there is a wound, it is natural to eat lightly.

"Of course I do." Bai Xiaoye pulled her lips, "I told you that your information is in our hands." It's as small as how many hours you sleep a day, to the business you have in hand, and the people you have come into contact with. ”

The night owl really didn't like her argument, "Okay, eat well." ”

She didn't say anything more, tasted the dishes he cooked, and couldn't help but praise, "Night owl, your cooking skills are so good, you are really virtuous." ”

The night owl snorted, "You can eat the dishes I cooked, you burned high incense in your last life." ”

Previous life......

Were they actually in each other's lives in their last lives?

Bai Xiaoye thought secretly, but the corners of his lips pretended to be disapproving, "I'm not the only one who has eaten it?" ”

The night owl's hand holding the chopsticks tightened a little, and his gaze deepened to see her. In fact...... Over the years, she is indeed not the only one who has tasted his craftsmanship, but when it comes to women, she has really only cooked for one woman.

The night owl thought that she probably owed her too much in her previous life, and she came to her to collect debts in this life.

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At noon, Bai Xiaoye went back to the room to take a nap, and when he woke up, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon. When I went to the study, I saw that the night owl was still sitting there and flipping through the project materials, and my heart was filled with an indescribable sense of peace and steadfastness.

In a trance, I felt as if the two of them had returned to ten years ago......

However, after sobering up, she knew that between them, in fact, there was no going back......

She turned to the kitchen and poured two cups of hot tea. When he returned to the study, the night owl had already put down the project materials and was talking on the phone on the terrace of the study, talking about some work matters.

Bai Xiaoye put one of the cups next to his computer - the desk was occupied by him, and the materials, documents, almost half of the desk, there was no place for her anymore, she had to move the computer and curl up in front of another small computer desk to deal with mail. The night owl talked on the phone for nearly half an hour, and when he came back, he saw the cup of hot tea, and his expression was much warmer. He put his phone aside, took a sip of tea, and only felt sweet and fragrant.

That feeling spread all the way from his throat and quickly spread to the tip of his heart, and in an instant, he felt that all the tiredness in his body was swept away, and his spirit was full at once.

Subconsciously glanced at her, she was holding a teacup, reading the email intently. Probably encountered something tricky, the good-looking eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and the tea in the teacup was cold and I didn't take two sips.

The night owl didn't make a sound, but quietly continued to busy his work.

Well, it's a good thing to do their own thing, not to interfere with each other, and to be smooth and peaceful.

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Time is spent in such tranquility. Throughout the afternoon, no one said a word, only the sound of papers flipping, and occasionally the night owl would stand outside on the terrace to smoke a cigarette to relieve fatigue.

Even so, time flies quite quickly.

By the time Bai Xiaoye raised his head, it was already past 5 o'clock. In front of the desk, there is no shadow of a night owl. When she walked out, she could see the night owl busy in the kitchen with an apron.

She smiled, subconsciously picked up her phone, and took a picture of her back from afar.

For a moment, God was discerning. When you come to your senses, quickly put your phone away. She felt like a thief, with some traces that she could only hide by herself, and could not be seen by anyone.