Chen Jingpei quickly prepared four dishes and one soup.

But I sat down and didn't eat two bites with Xuan Tong, and suddenly received a phone call.

As if it was a matter of urgency, he hurriedly got up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry to deal with it." You eat slowly first, and if you can't finish eating, wait for me to come back later, and leave it for me to eat. ”

"Oh, okay." Xuan Tong nodded slightly, but he didn't take his words seriously.

Because she thinks he's just saying kind things and can't really come back and eat her leftovers.

However, because of his departure, she suddenly lost her appetite.

She put the four dishes and one soup on the table as they were, and then walked into the room to take a bath in an inexplicably depressed mood.

She thought that her heart might have been held by him......

It's midnight.

She nestled on the sofa and watched a talk show, ready to turn off the lights and go to bed.

At this moment, the familiar rhythm of the doorbell rang again.

She immediately ran to the entrance happily, and looked through the tiny cat's eyes at the man who held her whole heart.

"You... Coming back? She spoke through the door panel and didn't open it.

A crisp voice overflowed from the slit, Chen Jingpei pressed her heart that was beating violently, blushed her cheeks, and asked her in a calm tone, "Have you left me food, I'm busy until now, I haven't eaten anything, I'm very hungry." ”

"Yes." Xuan Tong's mouth was one step faster than her brain, and she barely thought about whether there would be any dangerous consequences if she let a man who had not known each other well come into the house for dinner at such a late night, and she was only thinking that he was very hungry at this moment.

"But the food is cold, I'll go and warm it up for you." This feeling is really like a little couple living together, and all the actions are so natural that they are born like this.

Chen Jingpei bent her lips and stepped into the door she had opened.

"You didn't eat?" Looking at the intact four dishes and one soup on the table, Chen Jingpei's eyes flickered.

"I'm ......" Xuan Tong picked up the dishes and put them in the microwave, pondering the appropriate wording and said, "I was thinking of waiting for you to come back and eat together." After all, you have worked so hard to make it, and I can't be selfish enough to eat alone. ”

Xu is words pleased him, and a bright smile appeared in Chen Jingpei's eyes, "So you are waiting for me." ”

His voice was extremely soft, but the words were like drumsticks hitting the door of Xuan Tong's heart, making her little heart flutter and beat, and the roots of her ears suddenly turned red again.

She lowered her delicate eyebrows and eyes, her lips pursed slightly, and she pretended not to hear clearly.

The atmosphere became quiet, except for the humming of the microwave oven.

Xuan Tong was silent for a while, and tried to find a topic to talk to him: "What do you do, why are you so busy?" ”

"Whoever makes a game." While Chen Jingpei replied, his long legs jumped past her and casually took out the heated dishes.

Xuan Tong reacted at this time, and hurriedly brought another plate of seafood to heat up, but did not forget to ask: "What kind of game do you make?" ”

Knowledge of game technology is not her area of expertise, but she can't help but want to learn more about him.

"Infinite games." Chen Jingpei vacated his seat and asked, "What about you?" ”

He actually knew where she worked.

"Me, I'm interning at Feicheng Daily." She's not officially a journalist yet.

"Pretty good." Chen Jingpei affirmed.

When Xuan Tong heard this, the corners of his beautiful little mouth turned into a small moon, and he exchanged the most basic work information with him, but forgot to add contact information to each other.

However, it was not necessary for her to live so close to him.

After the meal, Chen Jingpei went back, and Xuan Tong lay on the bed and thought to himself.

But for the next period of time, Chen Jingpei may be too busy, and Xuan Tong didn't meet him on the way out or home for eight or nine consecutive days.

She couldn't help but want to knock on his door several times, and she wanted to tell him that she was going back to her hometown of Peicheng.

But in the end, I gave up on this idea.

After all, she had nothing to do with him, at most just an ordinary neighbor who had eaten a meal together.

(End of chapter)