Chapter 100: Memory Killing

Meng Wanyi pulled out a chair and sat down, "Because you are very noisy, I can't sleep." ”

In fact, the sound insulation in the bedroom is very good, and the movement in the kitchen will hardly come in at all, Meng Wanyi is deliberately looking for Shen Tingzhou's unhappiness.

When Shen Tingzhou heard this, he held the soup spoon and stood there at a loss.

The orange light above his head cast on his face, imprinting a touch of loneliness.

This, if he was familiar, instantly pulled him back to the night of the Lantern Festival the year before last.

He came back with a cold body, walked into the bedroom, and shook Meng Wanyi, who was already asleep, awake with his cold palm.

With a heavy gaze, she said that she wanted to eat sesame-stuffed rice balls, not quick-frozen, but freshly made by her.

At that time, there was no glutinous rice flour at home, and there were no black sesame seeds, so it was difficult for Meng Wanyi to cook without rice.

She was so frozen by his cold fingertips that she shrunk into the quilt, and her sleepy-eyed eyes looked at Shen Tingzhou, who suddenly appeared, and said blankly, "Huh? "Yes.

Shen Tingzhou: "I don't like to say it a second time. ”

Meng Wanyi rubbed her eyes, looked embarrassedly at the dark sky outside the window, and discussed.

"Shall I do it for you tomorrow? Now the shops are closed, and there is no way to buy materials. ”

Shen Tingzhou refused, "If you can't do it, then I'll change someone else." ”

At that time, Meng Wanyi hadn't seen Shen Tingzhou for more than a week, and he knew that she missed him very much, so he would definitely not refuse.

Sure enough, in the next second, she lifted the quilt and hugged his waist from behind.

"Don't go, I'll do it for you, you wait for me."

When she got out of bed and got dressed, Meng Wanyi wrapped herself inside and outside into a ball.

Shen Tingzhou lay down in the quilt with her residual warmth, urging mercilessly.

"You'd better not keep me waiting too long."

Meng Wanyi, who didn't dare to let him wait too long, braved the cold wind and drizzle, drove the car, tossed and turned several supermarkets, and finally came back with a cold body.

After arriving in the kitchen, she immediately turned on the mobile phone tutorial, turned down the volume and followed step by step.

When he put the fried sesame seeds in the food processor and crushed them, Shen Tingzhou came out with a black face.

Meng Wanyi thought he couldn't wait, "You wait a little longer, I'll get it done soon." ”

Shen Tingzhou said impatiently, "You made me sleep, it's annoying." ”

"Then I'll make a light move."

Her tolerance did not exchange for Shen Tingzhou's good face, and the man returned to the bedroom with a calm face.

Waiting for Meng Wanyi to make the dumplings, Shen Tingzhou said that he had no appetite and didn't want to eat them.

That night, the rice balls were resting on the dining table, from the original Q bomb soft and glutinous to hard and collapsed, and no one cared.

Such a bastard, he relied on Meng Wanyi not wanting to leave him at that time, and did a lot.

How fearless I was then, how much regret I have now.

As long as he was a little better to Meng Wanyi back then, and got along day and night for three years, he would not be unable to retain a little affection.

Thoughts pulled back to Shen Tingzhou's dry throat.

"I'll do it next time."

Meng Wanyi snorted coldly and walked straight to the entrance.

Shen Tingzhou's voice chased behind.

"A few minutes to make, aren't you going to eat it?"

"Don't eat it." Originally, Meng Wanyi wanted to say something unappetizing, but in the end she gave up.

While such hurtful words stabbed Shen Tingzhou, they also repeatedly reminded her to recall the past.

Obviously, when she talked to Xiao Qinghan, she was extremely chic, but at this moment, she realized that she actually had complaints about Shen Tingzhou.

I can't think about it anymore.

She walked quickly to the door, and Shen Tingzhou took the key to follow.

"I'll take you to the company, it's not convenient for you to take a taxi here."

"No, it's not on the way."

Shen Tingzhou had already followed side by side.

"By the way."

Meng Wanyi hooked her lips sarcastically.

You see, the person who is willing to send you, no matter how far apart the world is, rain, snow, wind and frost, he always stops by the way.

Send her downstairs, Shen Tingzhou admonished.

"You've been on the safe side of your work lately, but don't panic too much, I'll take care of that for you."

Meng Wanyi subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she couldn't recognize the reality.

She must rely on the big tree of Shen Tingzhou to dig deeper into the truth hidden in mottled time.

Meng Wanyi didn't respond, and Shen Tingzhou also had his own tricks.

"I'll pick you up from work in the evening."

Without waiting for Meng Wanyi to speak, he said to himself.

"See you or leave you."