"Come out to eat."

He Yan stood at the door and threw out these four words a little stiffly.

It's a pity that Jiang Ke was immersed in his emotions and didn't notice the slight unnaturalness in his expression at all.

Jiang Ke stood up and walked outside, asking as he walked, "Did you order takeout?" “

He Yan tightened his jawline behind her and did not answer.

Jiang Ke inexplicably felt a burst of low air pressure behind her, and she quickened her pace and walked into the living room.

When she stood at the table and looked at the three dishes on the table, she was stunned.

This kind of home-cooked food, it is obviously not takeaway, but - she walked into the kitchen again, and sure enough, she saw that the kitchen had traces of use, and even the stove was still warm.

This is made by He Yan himself?!

The moment the idea came to her, her first reaction was to deny it.

Impossible, how could He Yan cook for her with his own hands?!

But the next second, she denied the first question in her heart, except for her and He Yan, there is no second person in this family, could it be that she just sleepwalked to do it?

While Jiang Ke was standing at the dining table and the heavens and men were fighting, He Yan walked to the desk in her bedroom and looked down at her notebook.

On a whole page, the words "Congratulations" were written.

The girl's handwriting is as round and lovely as her person.

It was the first time He Yan had seen his name appear in someone else's notebook like this, and at the same time, his heart trembled, and an indescribable joy welled up in his heart.

He put his notebook over his backhand and strode out of the bedroom.

In the restaurant, Jiang Ke was about to turn around and call him, but when he turned around, he met his smiling face.

He laughs like that every time he goes crazy.

Jiang Ke's heart was furious.

"Are you the ones who made these dishes?"

She asked cautiously.

He Yan raised his eyebrows, strode towards this side, pulled out a chair for her for the first time, and nodded his chin to signal her to sit.

"I didn't do it, did I do it? Let you eat it, it's a lot of nonsense. “

Although his tone was bad, Jiang Ke inexplicably felt that he was embarrassed.

It would also be embarrassing to criticize the banquet crazily, Jiang Ke pinched his thigh to confirm that it was not an illusion.

"Don't eat? Do you want me to feed you before you want to eat it? “

He Yan had already sat down, and when he looked up at her, he didn't look like he was joking.

Jiang Ke sat down, "I'll eat." She avoided He Yan's subtle gaze and began to change the subject, "I just didn't expect you to be able to cook." “

Hearing this, the banter in He Yan's eyes disappeared.

He bowed his head and ate silently, silently.

Jiang Ke suddenly thought of his life experience and experience, and his heart tightened.

His childhood should have been worse than many people's, so it's not a strange thing that he can cook.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little dull, and Jiang Ke ate the dishes and praised him in a low voice.

"Your cooking is delicious, better than what I cook."

She was telling the truth.

The gloom in He Yan's eyes dissipated, and he pushed the dish she liked to eat in front of her.

"Eat it so that it doesn't go to waste."

Jiang Ke sneered, inexplicably feeling a little familiar with this, it seemed that he had often heard the dean's mother speak to the children below in the orphanage.

After eating, Jiang Ke stood up and took the initiative to start cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

But as soon as she picked up the empty bowl, He Yan took it from her hand without saying a word.

"Go write your homework."

There was no expression on his handsome face, and his back was still tall when he turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Jiang Ke stared at his back, a little fascinated.

If he was just an ordinary person, then she would definitely like him.

After all, who doesn't love such a duplicitous man who will not only cook for you but also wash dishes?

……

Jiang Ke thought that this meal would be a turning point in the relationship between the two, maybe He Yan would be more active in helping her find her brother in the future.

But what she didn't expect was that the banquet suddenly became very busy.

He spent less and less time at home, almost completely staggering the time he spent talking to Jiang Ke, let alone eating together, and the two hadn't spoken a word for a week.

The only happy event is that Shen Xiwen has withdrawn from the summer camp, and although Shen Yuanqi still stares at Jiang Ke viciously every day, but with Song Huai'an's escort, Shen Yuanqi can't get close to her by half a step.

On the day when the summer camp was closed for students, Jiang Ke took the opportunity to go to Song Jianbo's hospital for a pregnancy test.

Song Jianbo looked at her alone and asked, "What about the banquet?" Didn't come with you? ”

When it came to the congratulatory banquet, Jiang Ke was in a trance.

She even wondered if He Yan still lived in that house after all.

"He seems to be very busy lately, and I don't even have a chance to see him."

Hearing this, Song Jianbo paused for a moment to draw Jiang Ke's blood, and only after a moment did he whisper: "Maybe it's because He Yan's mother's death day is coming, this time of year is the time when his temper is the worst, you can hide these days, don't provoke him, you know?" ”

Song Jianbo treated Jiang Ke as a little sister, and couldn't help but say a few more words.

Jiang Ke's mind was on He Yan's mother's death day, and she asked, "Doctor Song, how did He Yan's mother die?" “

As soon as she finished speaking, the window of the office was suddenly slammed shut by a gust of wind, and the loud noise startled the two people in the room.

Song Jianbo walked over and closed the window, then walked to the door and looked out.

When he returned, his face was very serious.

"Didn't he tell you about it?"

After all, this is He Yan's private matter, no matter how he says it, he is an outsider, and he still can't talk nonsense.

Jiang Ke saw the strange look on his face and shook his head.

"No, I didn't dare ask him."

Song Jianbo stopped his movements and looked at her with a solemn expression.

"Jiang Ke, I can't tell you everything, because I don't know much, I only know that He Yan's mother died of cancer, but she didn't seem to have anything to say before she died - it's a pity that He Yan may never know what his mother didn't say for the rest of his life."

After speaking, Song Jianbo sighed softly.

Jiang Ke was a little sad to hear it, she didn't have her parents, her brother and brother, she knew the feeling of losing her loved ones.

"I'm very grateful that you can tell me this, I'm sorry for you, Dr. Song."

Coming out of the hospital, Jiang Ke thought of what Song Jianbo said, and wanted to take a taxi to the supermarket, buy some food for the banquet and make something delicious, and comfort him.

As a result, she was about to get into the car when a black sedan suddenly stopped in front of her.

Two men dressed in black got out of the car and walked towards her menacingly.

Jiang Ke was startled, bent down and sat in the taxi, and when the door was about to close, he pressed the door with one hand, accompanied by a cold voice.

"Second young grandmother, we belong to the He family, the old lady said she wanted to see you, let us take you back."