In this world, there is no open-minded feeling at all.

Love, family, and friendship are the same. Love cannot be desecrated, and the appearance of a third party is not allowed to contaminate the holy land of love; In family affection, a family will always fall apart because of favoritism between people; In that case, why should friendship be the exception?

Everyone wants to be the only one, even if the conditions don't allow it, then at least they will hope that they are the one who can be the first to choose.

However, man is a creature that is pushed forward by desire, and once he has reached the first place in his corresponding position, she will look at another position.

That place that shouldn't have belonged to her.

If that's the case, doesn't it mean that any kind of emotion in this world, whether it's family, friendship, or love, in the final analysis, it's all the same.

Zhao Tianman looked at Jiaoyang in front of him, and his expression was a little dazed.

If only she didn't care about Zhou Zixiu and her family. Jiaoyang no longer cares about her family as much as before.

If only she didn't care about Zhou Zixiu, in fact, she didn't care about Zhou Zixiu very much.

Does she care about herself?

In the end, Sheng Jia inadvertently came over to relieve the siege, wearing an apron and bringing a burnt apple pie.

"Hey, I mean, isn't there something wrong with the circuitry in this hotel?"

Zhao Tianman came back to his senses suddenly, twisted his brows, and walked over scolding.

"If you're a novice cook, don't blame the problem on something else. I'll show you a hand. ”

Sheng Jia took off his apron and asked, "What to eat?" ”

Zhao Tianman began to lay the plate: "Sandwich." ”

"What?!"

Sheng Jia's face fell suddenly, and then began to mock: "Just put some vegetable cooked food in a few slices of bread, and then squeeze it with salad dressing, are you embarrassed to call yourself a cook?" I don't know, I thought you were going to put on a big battle. ”

"It's good to be able to eat, Jiaoyang didn't say anything, just your mouth is expensive, isn't it?"

Zhao Tianman raised his head and glared at him, and threw the burnt pot to him: "It's better than you, Black Apple Pie Master?" ”

Sheng Jia rubbed his nose and snorted coldly: "I'm still young, some have the opportunity to master their cooking skills, but you, be careful that you can't marry in the future, whoever marries you is unlucky!" ”

"Get out of here!"

A frying pan smashed over, and Sheng Jia calmly dodged it.

There was a crackling sound from the kitchen, and Jiaoyang smiled and hugged Zhou Zixiu's neck next to him.

"Husband, Xiao Jia and Tianman are really right, aren't they?"

The corners of Zhou Zixiu's mouth twitched: That's it, how did she see that she was right?

"Let's order takeout and let someone at the front desk of the hotel deliver it."

"No," Jiaoyang stopped him, "just leave it to Tianman, so that the two of them can spend a little longer." ”

However, the two still failed to meet her wishes, Sheng Jia took off her apron, came out of the kitchen, and threw it on the sofa in a huff.

As a result, as soon as I raised my eyes, I saw Jiaoyang and Zhou Zixiu so close.

In addition to being jealous, I didn't forget to be careful: "Sister! ”

Jiaoyang turned to look at him: "What's wrong?" ”

Sheng Jia came out with his burned hand, walked over with an aggrieved expression, and casually said: "I was hot when I made apple pie just now." ”

It is indeed a small scar, all of which are scalded and peeled, and the red one is strange and scary.

Jiaoyang pressed her finger and said, "Does it hurt?" ”

Sheng Jia's tears came out all of a sudden: "It hurts." ”

In fact, it was not a pain, such a small wound, he learned to endure it alone since he was a child. He was actually moved, moved, and aggrieved.

Sheng Jia also thought that she wouldn't care about him, let alone the trivial matter of burning. But as soon as he shouted, she still came.

The boy lowered his head, his eyes red.

She was always like this, hot and cold to him, cloudy and uncertain. As a result, even if he thinks badly about her, he doesn't know what to do.

He couldn't guess her at all.

Jiaoyang grabbed Sheng Jia's wrist and walked to the compartment: "There is a medicine box next to it, I'll give you medicine." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Zhou Zixiu and nodded.

Sheng Jia bit his lip and let out a small "um" in his mouth.

I didn't think that she would continue to say: "It's just like I repaid the favor you helped me bandage last time." ”

Sheng Jia was stunned, his footsteps paused, and the temperature of his body also cooled down.

Unconsciously, she led her to the sofa next door, and Sheng Jia didn't know how she sat down.

Her hand was grabbed by her in the numbness, and she bandaged and medicated herself.

Sheng Jia was confused, thinking that even if she took out a dagger and wanted to stab him to death at this time, he would probably let her succeed in a daze.

He laughed at himself in his heart.

"Okay, the wound has been bandaged, I just gave you a detoxification, and I also took anti-inflammatory medicine, you remember not to get the wound wet these days, and come to me every day to change the dressing."

Jiaoyang retracted her medicine box.

Sheng Jia looked at the red lips that kept jumping in front of him, and with no one around, his courage gradually grew. With a cross heart, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and kissed her in this position.

Her hands were rigidly shackled around her overly slender arms, not giving her the slightest chance to break free.

The boy's eyelashes trembled desperately, and he felt sinking and lost, a feeling he hadn't felt since that night. Thinking about it, his body hurts, and thinking about it is about to drive him crazy.

I don't know how long it took, Sheng Jia let go of her, her eyes were foggy, and she was still panting.

Compared to Jiaoyang, the moment he let go of her, he returned to normal. reacted coldly and continued to pack up the medicine box that had just been halfway packed.

"Also, did you hear the things I just told you to pay attention to? Do you need me to repeat it to you? ”

Sheng Jia was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and looked at her with stunned eyes.

saw that her expression was cold, and she looked unaffected at all, as if nothing had happened just now.

"What are you kidding?"

His pupils trembled, and he grabbed Jiaoyang again, pressed her to the sofa, and easily kissed her on the lips again.

Underneath her, her long hair was spread out, and her skirt was spread on the sofa, like a delicate and sacred, but desecrated flower.

This time, Sheng Jia's kiss was even more selfless, and the time was longer than the last one.

When he let go of Jiaoyang again, she just pinned her hair, straightened up the clothes that he had just wrinkled, and looked at him more calmly than the last time.

"As I said, there's no need to do anything like this anymore, there's no point."

(End of chapter)