Tao You deleted and deleted in the input box, exited and came in, did not immediately reply to Hong Xiqi's message, but bit his finger to constantly refresh the chat interface.

I want to see Song Yimian's reply before making a decision.

Hong Xiqi was not in a hurry, and began to discuss where to eat with Gu Yi first.

After their discussion ended and was finalized, Song Yimian finally went online.

'If you have something to do today, we will meet next time. "

- Something?

Tao You flipped through the chat record with Song Yimian in the morning, and he said that he was at home all day today.

- Maybe it's temporary.

'Little You, what about you?' Don't think about it, Hong Xiqi called her in the group again.

This time, Tao You no longer hesitated, and pressed his two thumbs on the screen quickly, "I'm already cooking, next time." "

Since Song Yimian didn't go, there was a high probability that she would be quite bored with Hong Xiqi and Gu Yi, and she could imagine what kind of scene it would be if she went out to eat with them······ You may not be able to eat a full meal, but dog food must be enough...... She'd better not shine.

'It's not a coincidence······ Okay. Then let's go eat and make a pathfinder for you, if it's not delicious, I'll change to another house next time. "

Hong Xiqi sent a 'It's a pity' and 'peek' emojis, and was briefly sad for half a minute, and then happily discussed with Gu Yi whether to change stores to eat spicy food, she felt that her ability to eat spicy food has grown a lot since she returned to her grandmother's house. There is also a new batch of comic books in the bookstore in the afternoon, and she is ready to step on the point to grab it.

Tao You directly changed the group to Do Not Disturb, peeled an orange, went back to the kitchen to look at the freshly boiled pot, roughly calculated the time, then went to lie on the sofa, turned on the mobile phone and began to look for electronic mustard for a while.

"What did you eat for lunch today?" Song Yimian sent a message in the private chat window.

Tao You casually forwarded the photos of a few bowls of vegetables on the pot that he had just taken for his parents.

The photo was sent successfully, but Song Yimian did not reply to the message for a long time.

Tao You zoomed in on the photo to see the bowls of dishes, half of which were ordered by her yesterday, cooked by her second time, and her confident cousin made them, although there were no dishes and the taste was average, but in order to encourage her cousin, she still ate better.

It's just that no one in the family has touched these bowls of dishes on the table except her, thinking that she really loves to eat, so she brought them all back to destroy.

Any dish that has been eaten overnight, coupled with the bumps on the road, will not look very good.

Tao You was worried about whether Song Yimian would feel sloppy, so he hurriedly sent a message to explain, "Although it doesn't look very good, it can be eaten, my cousin made it last night, and my dad asked me to bring it back to solve it."

'It's normal to eat leftovers during the New Year......"

"Hmm." Song Yimian sent out a mantra that was most likely to make people guess, and then disappeared again.

Tao You looked for TV for a while, and finally chose the variety show that he had watched many times.

When I was drowsy on the sofa, the alarm clock set in advance by my mobile phone also rang in time.

She rubbed her eyes, stretched, and a carp straightened up to eat.

I'll be downstairs and open the door for me in a moment. After just a few bites of rice, Song Yimian, who had disappeared for a while, suddenly sent a voice.

Tao You almost choked on the fat that slid down her throat, she clenched her fist and hammered her chest twice, listened to this voice several times, and then asked, 'What are you doing here?' "

'What's the matter?' "

......" Song Yimian didn't reply, maybe he didn't pay attention to the elevator.

She rolled her eyes, looked at the little rice left in the bowl, and sent another message, "I don't have much food for you, I brought this rice back from my hometown, just one person, there is no more!" And the leftovers weren't tasty at all. "

She can't handle such a dish...... Even if it's to watch

I don't want Song Yimian to see it.

'Wait for next time, next time I'm cooking, you can eat again.' My dad said I had a talent for cooking. "

Song Yimian replied very quickly this time, "You put a hundred hearts, I won't grab food with you, I just ate at home, and the food is also the leftovers from last night, it doesn't taste good." "

I'll feed you. He replied to the previous question.

'Okay, I'm waiting to taste your cooking. "

- Hey, that's so good!

Song Yimian said that it was normal to eat leftovers, which made Tao You's mind calm down a lot.

She seemed to have been stabbed in her heart, and she put down her chopsticks very excitedly, and before she had time to swallow the food in her mouth, she trotted to open the door, and the elevator number was still parked on the first floor, the windows in the corridor were not closed, and the cold wind was blowing in and out.

She only wore a fleece sweatshirt, and she didn't pay attention, the cold wind blew into her neck, she reflexively shrank her head and shivered, stuffed a slipper in the crack of the door to prevent the door from being blown by the wind, and then trotted back to continue eating.

"Officer, I'm on this, I really ...... I...... I don't know...... I was really wronged...... I miss my grandma...... She's almost ninety...... Just alone in my hometown, ......" The variety show on the mobile phone is still going on, and the barrage is full of a series of "hahaha".

But Tao You had no intention of reading the content, and the sound from the mobile phone penetrated into her ears, and after going through the scenes in her head, it came out of the other ear without leaving a trace.

"Refrigerator, color TV, washing machine...... Sharpen scissors, kitchen knives......" The aunt who collects waste in the old community opposite is still sticking to her post as usual this year, driving her 'coaxing' electric tricycle on time, slowly turning around twice under the community, with a horn hanging on the handlebar, constantly repeating those familiar slogans.

She understood and understood every word printed under the screen of her mobile phone, but she couldn't understand it even when it was together, and her comprehension fell in a straight line, approaching a negative number.

The door swayed back and forth with the wind in the corridor, sometimes making some slight noises, and Tao You's heartbeat also rose and fell violently.

Every time she made a sound, she subconsciously looked up at the door.

Return the progress bar of the TV to the middle, force yourself to focus on variety shows, don't think too much about other things, and you are too angry.

Isn't it that we haven't seen each other for more than a week, and I'm just here to deliver something to eat.

What's there to be nervous about......

But even the fingers that moved the progress bar were shaking incessantly, and gradually getting colder, and the feet under the table couldn't stop shaking, and even the few small bottles on the table shook slightly.

The food she ate in her mouth was also a little tasteless, so she simply put down her chopsticks and stopped eating.

The aunt who collected the waste on the opposite side finally drove away on a tricycle, and the sound of the horn was inaudible, and the only sound from the mobile phone was left in the living room again.

Suddenly, she felt that the voice on the phone was a little noisy, disturbing her to listen to the movement at the door, and pressed the sound button to turn down the volume by half.

There was no movement in the hallway, and the elevator doors did not open. Although Tao You's eyes were firmly fixed on the mobile phone screen, his ears were raised high, always paying attention to the movement at the door.

Finally, when she looked at the door for the first time for an unknown number of times, the elevator finally sounded "ding", and then the elevator door slowly opened.

Tao You's heart jumped, and he bit his chopsticks and retracted his head to continue eating. took a few deep breaths, suppressed the panic in his heart perfectly, and left an expressionless calm on his face.

This seems to be the ability she has cultivated since junior high school, every time something big happens, such as an exam competition or something unknown, she always nervouss herself, but once she really faces it, she can calm down well, pretending to be very bold, especially brave, and especially calm and confident.

All in all, the more nervous you are, the more fierce and calm you look on the surface. This is what her acquaintances say about her, so that she is one

Steady and reliable people.

Only she knows...... It's just that I'm too nervous to manage my expressions...... Can't laugh......

But this time in the face of Song Yimian, it seems that those methods to calm down his brain have no effect.

She not only hoped that Song Yimian would come over soon, but also hoped that he would arrive slowly, so that she could do some psychological comfort.

It's tangled.

Song Yimian got out of the elevator and saw that the door was open, so he knocked politely before coming in.

"Didn't you just go downstairs, why are you so slow?"

The inner drama in front is very sufficient, and Tao You, who is all kinds of nervous and tangled, hears the familiar sound of the elevator and knocks on the door, and those uneasy emotions dissipate in an instant.

She raised her eyes lightly and glanced at it, then lowered her eyes and continued to look at her phone, as if the variety show on her phone attracted her even more.

Song Yimian entered the house, put down the thermos box in his hand, pulled out a chair and sat down opposite her, "Someone asked for directions and pointed me."

Tao You nodded expressionlessly, then quickly glanced at Song Yimian who was close in front of him, and then quickly lowered his eyes.

- I haven't seen him for more than a week, how do I feel that this person in front of me has become so handsome again.

Tao You slandered in his heart, and his cheeks were slightly red.

"I brought you braised pork ribs and chicken soup. In the photo, I saw that you didn't have much leftovers, and I brought you fried noodles." Song Yimian said, bringing out the dishes one by one, with an explanation, "The chicken soup was boiled by my mother when she got up early in the morning, and the old hen she used, the fried noodles were fried by my aunt ten minutes ago, didn't you say you liked to eat it before, so I brought you more."

With the comparison of these dishes with all the colors and flavors, Tao You felt that he didn't want to eat those dishes even more.

The lunch, which was originally prepared to be a simple solution, became hearty, and people wanted to enjoy it slowly.

"Don't eat these leftovers, although it's only been one night, the taste is definitely not as good as freshly made, let it be eaten by the stray cats downstairs for a while, and it won't be wasted." He put the thermos box in front of Tao You.

"The insulated box is not in a hurry to return it." Song Yimian said slowly, unceremoniously picked up the kettle next to the table and wanted to pour a glass of water, but found that the kettle was empty, and picked up the electric kettle on the top of the cabinet to boil water, and by the way, cleaned up the used kitchenware in the kitchen.

But Tao You's attention had already deviated to a place of 108,000 miles.

- The voice has also become better, and the voice change period has passed? It doesn't sound as much as it used to be. Hey, it's weird, it's good, the ears are going to be pregnant...

- This hand has turned white again. Why can't he tan, it's so white all year round.

She looked down at her little black fat hand.

"Did you hear that?" Song Yimian came out after cleaning up, and saw Tao You's stunned appearance, and he didn't put a few fried noodles in his mouth with chopsticks.

He dried his hands carefully, curled his fingers and tapped on the table, smiling and reminding.