Chapter 163: The Stalemate of the Two

Zhuang Hui stepped into the kitchen, and really saw Gao Xiaoxiao standing near the stove in an apron, and after being surprised, a small smile filled his dark eyes.

He strode forward a few times, grabbed her waist from behind, and tried to rub her face against her, but was dodged by her slight movements.

Gao Xiaoxiao didn't know how to get it, he felt happy to be held by him before, but now he felt a little resistant.

She didn't even look back, didn't look at him, just said in a muffled voice: "You're back, I just finished the meal, you go clean your hands and get ready for lunch." ”

Zhuang Hui had been with her for so long, and he noticed her abnormality for the first time, and after the smile in his eyes faded a little, he just wanted to withdraw his hands, but he smelled a breath that only a man could have from the position behind her collar.

Immediately, his eyes turned cold, but he did not attack on the spot, but increased the strength of his arms around her waist, opened his mouth and bit her cheek, the force was so great that it directly left an obvious bite mark.

After laughing and hissing in pain, some tears overflowed in Liu Ye's eyes, and he turned his eyebrows to look back at him: "Zhuang Hui, are you a dog?" ”

"What do you call me?" Although the faint smile on Zhuang Hui's face is still there, the smile in his eyes is no longer up to the bottom of his eyes.

Gao Xiaoxiao only realized at this time that under the irritability and depression, she actually called him by name for the first time.

She put down the spoon she had used to stir the pork ribs and yam soup, and did not speak again, but looked down at the reflection of herself now through the jar of hot soup.

On the reflection of the soup surface, the girl's eyes that have always been full of smiles are a little more boring, and the whole person looks like a wilted flower, a little listless.

The boy who was standing behind her, a head and a half taller than her, of course saw this, and in confusion let go of the arms that were around her waist, turned her around, and forced her to look at him.

"When did you come back? Where did they go before that, and who did they meet? Why do you look so unhappy? ”

After Zhuang Hui smashed a series of questions at Gao Xiaoxiao, Gao Xiaoxiao met his eyes with obvious questioning meanings, remembering what he had done with Zhong Zhong before, and suddenly felt a little rebellious in his heart, avoiding his gaze.

Lily replied: "It hasn't been too long since I came back, where can I go, naturally I will come to make lunch as soon as I wake up, I am not unhappy." ”

Zhuang Hui glanced at the bamboo basket that was obviously stained with some dust and had been used, and then looked at the grass stalks that were still mixed in her hair, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and she said in a cold voice: "You are lying." ”

She had obviously encountered something bad before, and she wouldn't have called him by name.

Gao Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled how he knew she was lying.

But after being stunned slightly, she quickly pushed his big hands that clamped her shoulders, and continued to deny it: "I didn't, what did I lie to you, okay, let's go and wash your hands quickly, if you delay any longer, the lunch I worked so hard to make for you will be cold." ”

Maybe it was because her words touched a certain place in Zhuang Hui's heart, but he finally resisted her intention, and after cleaning his hands as she said, he went to the southwest corner of the courtyard where the tables and chairs were set up, and waited for lunch.

Xu Jinyun doesn't like to eat with them, and usually uses the small kitchen next door to her house to cook and eat by herself, which is very independent.

At this time, even if the meals are on the table, there are only two of them at the table.

At this time, there is no wind, the sun hides behind the clouds, and the light in the whole small courtyard is dim, and it does not look like day and noon, but like evening, giving people a feeling of low pressure lingering for no reason.

Under this strange anger, Gao Xiaoxiao silently scooped a spoonful of pork ribs and yam soup for herself with a wooden spoon, staring at the hot air coming out of the bowl, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhuang Hui's eyes have been on her since the beginning just now, and he found that she was very absent-minded now, and her little face, which had always been full of smiles, was also expressionless, which looked very unaccustomed to him.

After another rustling of leaves blown by the breeze fell, Zhuang Hui couldn't hold back and took the initiative to break the stagnant atmosphere.

"Xiaoxiao, what happened to you? Is it hard to talk to me? ”

Before, the two of them had clearly agreed that if there was anything to say as soon as possible, how could she get it now......

Laughing and laughing, he finally stopped just staring at the soup in the bowl, raised his eyes and nodded.

It's really hard to tell him, does she have to tell him that he is the protagonist of a book, and she is unhappy because he has a closer relationship with the original heroine of the book?

Let's not talk about this violating the rules under the main system, let's just talk about the latter item, she doesn't know how to say it now.

After all, it was indeed she who preempted the identity of her love first, which made her feel a sense of guilt that was difficult to get rid of.

The girl's eyes were full of embarrassment, and she could see that she was not lying to fool him.

Zhuang regained his observation of her, put his left hand on her right hand, and began to follow the temptation: "This matter is related to me, right?" ”

Gao Xiaoxiao nodded, not denying it.

The young man made persistent efforts: "Then this matter, is it still related to love?" ”

Gao Xiaoxiao subconsciously nodded again, but suddenly raised his eyes to look at him halfway through: "You ......"

How did he know? When she arrived at the place, she obviously hid herself very well and was not discovered by him.

Zhuang Hui knew that it would be related to love.

After all, the only thing he did today that would make her unhappy should have been to accept the breakfast he loved.

Now, after a little temptation, it is true.

He told her to wait while he went and took out the oiled pastry paper he had kept in the little bag on the inside of the house and brought it to her.

There are also a lot of pastry crumbs on the oiled paper, and at a glance you can tell what it was used to hold before.

"What are you giving me this?" Gao Xiaoxiao couldn't solve it, but he couldn't see the reason.

Zhuang replied: "I didn't eat it." ”

"What?"

"I didn't eat the breakfast I loved." When the egg custard and vegetable cakes that were handed to him by Zhong, he reached out and took it, and didn't move a bite.

The reason given was that he had already eaten the pastry in advance and could not eat it.

However, he still thanked Zhong for his kindness, and made a more moved and moved appearance.

Therefore, from the high smile and smile that was hidden under the maple tree at that time to see the expression on her face when she left, the look on her face would look more pleasant.

He gave a complete explanation of what he saw and didn't see with a smile this morning.

After leaving his relationship with his love, he looked up at her and continued, "I'm done, it's your turn." ”