Yu Jian sat in front of the dresser, wiping the wet hair on her head, the wound was gradually healing from itching, she slowed down her movements, trying not to pull the muscles near the wound.

When her hair was half-dry, she remembered someone's friend application, so she took her phone and clicked to agree. Looking at the time, two and a half hours had passed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he added his friend, a series of expressions were sent from the other side, listening to the sound of the mobile phone dinging non-stop, Yu Jian blinked inexplicably, this person, has he been holding the mobile phone and waiting?

[I'm Tang Yuan. 】

[How are you recovering from the injury on your hand?] 】

Probably seeing that she didn't reply for a long time, she asked again: [Is the apricot tart delicious? 】

Even Yu Jian on the other end of the mobile phone can feel the caution between the lines.

She grinned a few white teeth and replied: "Delicious. 】

The other side quickly typed a few more words: [I'll make you other flavors tomorrow.] 】

After thinking about it, he asked: [What about the injury? In the end, I was still haunted by the injury on her arm.

Yu Jian simply rolled up his sleeves, took a photo of the wound and sent it to him, and told him: [It's not too much of a problem, you can go to remove the stitches in two days.] 】

It's a long wound. Through the screen, Tang Yuan felt that the wound was really long, and when he heard that there were more than a dozen stitches, the little girl was stunned and didn't shed a single tear. It was the same when she was first injured, even if the blood flowed all over the ground, she just pursed her lips and endured the pain to let him go to the hospital, without shouting a word of pain.

Tang Yuan's whole heart twitched, he covered his chest helplessly, and a low groan overflowed from his mouth. At this time, countless fears rushed to him, and if ...... If the little girl hadn't avoided it, the knife would have plunged into her body......

"Ah Jian......" Tang Yuan stroked Yu Jianke's cute cat avatar on the screen, his eyes full of distress.

……

Lan Tingxuan has been permeated with a milky fragrance recently.

The smell was so strong that even the old guests couldn't stand it, and wiped the saliva from the corners of their mouths and pulled Xiao Lin who was standing at the door: "The chef is ready to serve a new dish?" It's been more than a month, and Chef Tang hasn't even served a new dish, unlike his style.

Xiao Lin rolled his eyes angrily and patted him on the shoulder: "You think too much." Their chef is chasing other girls! Every day, I change the pattern to make desserts, what chestnut tart, apricot tart, pear tart, what is beautiful, which is delicious to do. But if they are miserable, they can only look through the glass window and let the chef give them a taste, right? even stingy coaxed them to leave quickly......

The chef has changed.

He doesn't love them anymore.

Xiao Lin looked at the sky sadly, and sighed loudly with the old guests.

What Tang Yuan is going to do today is a sea salt rose tart. The petals are made of delicate peach cheese mousse, filled with pear flesh, grapefruit and rose sauce, and the base of the shortbread is fluffy and crispy with rice grains.

The most interesting thing is the shape of the pastry, which really looks like a blooming pink rose, and if you look closely, there are crystal clear dewdrops on it.

Yang Jianxin stood behind Tang Yuan, quietly raised his mobile phone and took a photo from a distance, and sent it to the goddess Zhou Xiaoyan: [The chef is already crazy, and he actually made roses today. 】

Zhou Xiaoyan next door looked at the vivid flowers in the photo and sighed with envy, sure enough, the chef became romantic, and everyone was ashamed of themselves! When will I meet such a person?

Yu Jian felt that Huang Nuan's eyes were full of ridicule when she looked at her today, she put down the cake box in her hand, beckoned, and prepared to have a good chat with her.

"What's the situation? What kind of eyes are that?"

Huang Nuan smiled, carefully avoiding her injured hand, resting his head on her shoulder, and asked, "When did you and Tang Yuan make their relationship public?"

What?? Yu Jian was completely awake now. It's almost autumn, how can there be any signs of spring? She pushed Huang Nuan away and said to her eyes, "Don't talk nonsense."

"If you don't like it, why does he bring you desserts every day?" Every time I went to Lan Tingxuan's back kitchen, I always saw him with a rippling look, and told her to hand it over to Yu Jian in person.

Yu Jian disagreed: "We are a life-and-death friendship. Don't forget, just some time ago, we were still the representatives of "Chinese food" and "Western food"!" What kind of mess does this guy have in his head, and he likes it when he makes her desserts for a few days? Tang Yuan must have felt guilty and took the opportunity to curry favor with her!

"Is it......" Huang Nuan obviously didn't believe it, and stared at Yu Jian's face carefully, hoping to find some clues. But unfortunately, Yu Jian did have an innocent face and clear eyes. Huang Nuan was deflated and muttered in disappointment, "Okay......

Alas! I thought there could be some earth-shattering love story going to happen!

After the college entrance examination, she began to write on a certain website, and when she scanned the list, she watched a lot of the plot stories of the boss, and now she feels tired of watching anyone. The female protagonist sacrificed herself to save the male protagonist, and the male protagonist promised each other with his body. Oh my God, what a fairy plot this is! No, she still has to add it to her story, the prototype, it's Ah Jian and Chef Tang. Anyway, it's all made up, how can it be written just by her??

Thinking of this, Huang Nuan's heart finally relaxed, and she happily continued to hug Yu Jian: "Look at what Chef Tang made delicious for you today?" When he went, he was secretive and did not show her.

"Are you hungry again?" Yu Jian glanced at her and asked with a smile.

"No, I'm losing weight!" In the third year of high school, Huang Nuan, who was desperately fed by Yu Jian, gained 20 pounds and worked hard, and under the supervision of Chen Xinyi, he lost 10 pounds in a month. Although there are many temptations in the capital, she has been able to control her mouth with self-discipline.

Yu Jian looked suspicious, and under her urging, slowly pulled the ribbon that tied the box. The cardboard box spreads out like petals, and three elegant pink roses stand in the middle of it, blooming proudly towards the two of them.

"Goo-dong".

Huang Nuan couldn't help but swallow her saliva, stood up suddenly, took two steps out, and pointed at Yu Jian's fingers trembling a little: "You two are nothing?!"

Even the roses were sent, didn't it just show her his heart to her?

Hahahaha, Huang Nuan turned around, the corners of his lips were raised, and he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, this is a ready-made bridge that can be written directly!!

She looked back pretendedly, "You two must have ...... Adultery ......"

Yu Jian's puzzled gaze swept over the excitement on her face, and then swept to the inexplicable three roses, silently took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and clicked a string of numbers.

The other side quickly connected, and asked in a cheerful voice, "Ajan?"

Yu Jian asked calmly, "What's the matter with the rose?"

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