"Smack."

Han Jing twisted the gas stove,

When it is hot, pour the pork trotter soup into it and heat it up.

At this moment, she was red from her face to her neck, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

Some are crispy, some are numb......

What a strange feeling.

Han Jing pursed her lips, thinking that it was even more difficult to control her blush.

She took a deep breath and put her hand to her face, thinking that this would relieve her slightly.

"Calm, calm ......"

Han Jing muttered as she looked at the pig's trotter soup in the pot and tried to calm herself down.

The pig's trotter soup melted, and water vapor slowly rose in the pot.

Han Jing calmed down a little, she picked up the spatula and stirred the soup in the pot.

Standing in front of the gas stove, but a little distracted.

The spatula in his hand was also very stiff and stiff.

'So he knows it all......

Han Jing could feel it, Jiang Cheng's words rarely mentioned what he knew.

But some subtle expressions couldn't fool Han Jing.

She knows Jiang Chengwen too well, and it is difficult for Jiang Chengwen to hide her thoughts in front of her.

But even if Jiang Chengwen guessed everything, he would still follow her mind and arrange everything in the future.

Whether it was the ridiculous love or the seemingly 'impulsive' homecoming, Jiang Chengwen never revealed her thoughts, but always followed her heart.

If it weren't for her sudden confession today, it is estimated that Jiang Chengwen would not mention a word in the future.

He understood, he knew, but he didn't say it, and he wouldn't expose her thoughts.

Thinking of this, Han Jing also slowly came back to her senses.

"You know how to get used to my ......"

She sighed, but in a blink of an eye, a smirk appeared on her face.

It's a good feeling to be used to it.

……

Jiang Chengwen in the room put down the pen and closed the diary.

He looked up and looked, as if looking for something in the room.

His eyes were fixed on the cabinet.

Then, Jiang Chengwen got up and walked over, opened the cabinet, and saw the things inside, so he thought about it.

"All have ......"

He withdrew his gaze and walked out the door, turning his head to see Han Jing standing in front of the gas stove with hot pig's trotter soup.

Jiang Chengwen walked over and said, "I'll get it, you go and sit down." ”

Han Jing shook his head and said, "No, it'll be hot soon." ”

Jiang Chengwen asked with a smile: "Only drink soup this afternoon?" ”

Han Jing was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and she suddenly reacted.

Oh, she didn't even cook.

"I'm going to cook!" Han Jing said.

Jiang Chengwen stopped her, took her hand and walked into the house.

"What are you pulling me for?" Han Jing was puzzled.

Jiang Chengwen took her to the sofa and let her sit on the sofa.

He said, "I'll just get it." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Chengwen stopped his sleeves.

Han Jing sighed, hugged his hand and said, "Cheng, then I'll wait to eat this mouth." ”

"Done."

Jiang Chengwen walked to the cabinet, opened it, took two and a few ingredients from it, and then walked out.

Han Jing watched him walk out the door with his things, and she couldn't help but smile.

But he saw the diary on the table.

She reached for it and flipped through the pages of the diary.

From the beginning to the end.

From the silence at the beginning to the smile on her face at the back, she was immersed in those bits and pieces with Jiang Chengwen and was in a happy mood.

When she saw the words 'I'm not crazy' written on it, she couldn't help but giggle again.

All good things have come as promised......

However, when I looked at it, I found some handwriting printed on the page.

"Huh?"

Han Jing paused and turned to the reverse side of the page.

Here, there's one more diary.

Han Jing glanced at it and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

[The cold night will eventually pass, and the dawn will come as promised, when a certain ray of sunlight shines on you, you will take root, grow rhizomes, and bloom flowers. 】

[It doesn't have to be a rose, if you are willing, you can make jasmine, daisies, nameless flowers, and thousands of flowers. 】

[And I'm happy to be a gardener, and only raise you one flower.] 】

——June 10, 2011, written

Han Jing stretched out his hand and touched the handwriting on the page.

His handwriting was originally sharp, but in this large passage, the edge of the pen was diluted, and it became as gentle as water and soaked her heart.

Worth a thousand words.

What is Rose? It is a one-of-a-kind rose.

Daisies, jasmine, are a different kind of posture, although not as gorgeous as roses, but they have their own self.

Meaning......

No matter what, I'll protect you.

These meanings are hidden between the lines, and only the right people can see them and understand the meanings.

Han Jing's eyes were slightly red, and a tear fell unconsciously.

She reached out and wiped it, trying to calm her emotions.

Crying and crying doesn't look like her anymore.

Han Jing pursed her lips and looked at the words, but she couldn't help laughing.

And her eyes were red.

It's so contradictory, but it's not obtrusive.

This strong girl finally let go of some of the guards in her heart, so that she would not bury all her emotions in her heart.

"Stupid or not stupid......"

Han Jing muttered and carefully closed the diary.

……

Jiang Chengwen is serving soup.

I suddenly saw a prompt on the panel.

[[Han Jing] Love Value for you +5, increased to: 73]

He paused slightly, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Sometimes I really don't like this panel." ”

Jiang Chengwen took out all the soup in the pot.

Then I washed the pot, added water to it, and waited for the water to boil.

Taking advantage of the boiling water, he washed the vegetables by the way.

Wait for the water to boil and then get out of the pot.

Jiang Chengwen was washing the vegetables, but he was thinking that he suddenly found that his life was more meaningful now.

In his last life, he had never been married for more than 30 years, and after graduation, he had never been in a relationship again.

When a person feels helpless about feelings for a long time, feelings become dispensable.

Many people are like this, they don't socialize, they don't fall in love, because they are tired, they prefer to live alone, they have occasional seizures, but they also fade quickly.

What forces them to enter a relationship is impulsiveness and superiority, but rarely anything good will come out.

But now, Jiang Chengwen found that he really liked this strong silly girl.

This is his ......

Feeling like never before.

Moreover, this is not a novelty, but an idea that comes from the soul, and even oneself cannot be deceived.

Jiang Chengwen was even thinking about all kinds of things in the future, getting married and having children......

It's ridiculous to say.

A man of his age could still think of such a thing.

Jiang Chengwen couldn't help but laugh, feeling that he was crazy.

But......

That's exactly what he thinks.

Well, I suddenly want to get married.

.

.

Han Jing smelled the fragrance coming from outside.

"Dog!!"

Han Jing asked out loud, "What are you cooking so fragrant?" ”

"It's going to be right away!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw Jiang Chengwen bring the soup in and said, "The soup is a little warmer, you can drink it directly, you wait for me for a while." ”

"Eh......"

Han Jing blinked and saw Jiang Chengwen walk out again.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Jiang Chengwen walking in with a bowl in both hands.

A faint fragrance wafted into the nose.

Han Jing looked at Jiang Chengwen's noodle bowl on the table and was slightly stunned.

Eggs float on the clear soup in the bowl, a green leaf floats aside, and the noodles are dipped in the soup.

Jiang Chengwen said: "Egg noodles. ”

Han Jing's hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but tremble, and she raised her head to look at Jiang Chengwen.

"Look what I'm doing." Jiang Chengwen said: "Taste the taste. ”

Han Jing nodded and said, "Okay." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her chopsticks, picked up the noodles and tasted them.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

Han Jing was stunned, and when she heard Jiang Chengwen ask, she nodded and answered.

"Good, delicious."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and picked up the noodles and ate them.

But as she ate, her eyes turned red.

"No, I'll get it for you." Jiang Chengwen asked.

Han Jing just lowered her head and ate her noodles, shook her head, but didn't say anything.

She ate so fast that she didn't even lift her head.

Jiang Chengwen turned his head to look at her, but found that something was wrong.

Han Jing kept moving her chopsticks, as if she was gobbling up, and she was also very embarrassed to eat.

Tears spilled down the corners of her eyes and down her chin.

"You ......" Jiang Chengwen was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to touch Han Jing.

Han Jing swallowed the last noodles in her mouth.

As soon as she raised her head, Jiang Chengwen saw her reddened eyes and the tear stains on her face.

Tears were still welling up in the corners of her eyes.

"Smack."

The chopsticks fell to the ground, and Han Jing could no longer hold back her emotions.

"Dog ......"

She burst into tears, cried, threw herself into Jiang Chengwen's arms, and buried her head in his chest.

Jiang Chengwen was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and hugged her.

Han Jing's cry came to his ears, and Jiang Chengwen suddenly regretted making this bowl of egg noodles.

Jiang Chengwen thought that she liked egg noodles so much, and it happened that she also had these ingredients at home, so she made a bowl of them.

The chopsticks were scattered aside, Jiang Chengwen patted her on the back and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm not here." ”

At this moment, Han Jing was like a child, venting the emotions in her heart.

She was crying and catharsis!

"I miss my grandfather......"

Han Jing hid in his arms, her body sobbed and trembled from time to time, and her crying continued for a long time.

"I really want to, I really want to ......"

Jiang Chengwen hugged her, and he felt his tears soak his clothes.

She cried for a long time on this day.

This is also the fiercest time Jiang Chengwen has ever seen her cry.

……

may have been a catharsis, and the grievances in her heart were rarely calmed down.

The cry slowly turned into a sob.

Jiang Chengwen hugged her and never let go, and when she got a little better, he gently patted her back.

It's like coaxing a child.

Who isn't a child, if it weren't for those things, she would be naïve now, not stronger like this.

Han Jing in her arms slowly calmed down.

Jiang Chengwen also felt that her breathing was slowly calming down, and the ups and downs of her chest were also a lot calmer.

He glanced down, but saw that she in his arms was closing her eyes, as if she was asleep.

"Asleep?" Jiang Chengwen asked softly.

However, Han Jing did not respond at all.

She fell asleep.

Jiang Chengwen's lips opened slightly, feeling a little bloody, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was nothing.

Crying is the best way to vent their emotions, many people brush up on copywriting in the middle of the night, in order to make themselves cry, this seemingly masochistic way, in fact, is a relief for themselves, so that they can sleep peacefully.

Perhaps, they lack a little more to rely on.

Han Jing slept very peacefully, and for more than ten years, she had never slept so peacefully as this time.

Jiang Chengwen thought about it for a while, but didn't bother her, just hugged Han Jing and waited for her to wake up.

It may take a long time, but it doesn't matter.

……

Soon, the sky outside darkened.

The cool evening breeze blew into the house through the window, and there was no light in the house, and it was a little dim.

Han Jing slept from six o'clock in the afternoon to nine o'clock in the evening.

During these three hours, Jiang Chengwen kept a posture, and his hands were a little stiff.

“……”

Han Jing's closed eyes trembled slightly, and his body trembled slightly.

Jiang Chengwen felt the movement in his arms, and he also sobered up a little.

Han Jing slowly opened her eyes, she felt the warm chest in front of her, and couldn't help but grab a handful.

"Huh?" Jiang Chengwen was stunned.

"Huh?" Han Jing was a little puzzled and grabbed another handful.

Jiang Chengwen said loudly: "No, Han Fathu, you woke up when you woke up, what are you doing grabbing my chest?" ”

Han Jing was stunned and straightened up suddenly.

She almost fell, but fortunately, Jiang Chengwen helped her.

"Wait!"

Han Jing's mind was a little messy.

"I'm going to turn on the lights."

Jiang Chengwen fumbled to find the switch, and then the light turned on.

Han Jing sat on the sofa, her eyes were a little dull, and when the lights came on, she was a little more sober.

She also remembered how she had fallen asleep.

Han Jing shook her head and asked, "How long have I been asleep?" ”

"About two or three hours." Jiang Chengwen said.

Han Jing took a deep breath and said, "I'll go wash my face." ”

She walked to the bathroom and took a handful of water and rinsed her face.

At this moment, she was still a little stunned.

Jiang Chengwen stood at the door and looked at her, his chest still hurt slightly, this dog thing is not light.

"Are you sober?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

Han Jing turned her head stiffly and said, "How did I fall asleep in your arms?" ”

"Crying and crying, and falling asleep." Jiang Chengwen said.

Han Jing blinked and said, "That... What about you? ”

"I held you for three hours."

"Aren't you numb?" Han Jing asked.

Jiang Chengwen said: "I don't know if it's numb or not, but the two strokes that you woke up and grabbed my chest were really ruthless." ”

Han Jing blushed slightly and said, "I ......"

She suddenly reacted, looked at Jiang Chengwen and said, "Wait, you won't do anything to me when I'm asleep!" ”

Jiang Chengwen glanced at her and said, "Am I like that kind of person?" ”

Han Jing looked at him and said, "Dog, you can't have any problems, right?" You didn't do anything with such a great opportunity? ”

"What should I do?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

Han Jing sighed when she heard this, and turned her head, with a look of disappointment between her eyebrows.

Jiang Chengwen was stunned for a moment.

"Huh?"

"Han Fathu, can you explain, why do you look disappointed?"

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Record, 5.11, update, 1.01w

Broken bowl~

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