Shu Lan sat on the small bench to roast the fire, thinking of Huo Beichen, she felt quite different in her heart.

I have come into contact with many people in this world, and Shu Lan is still amazed by Huo Beichen.

Standing at the back of the crowd for the first time, helping her to clear out those who were asking for debts, and then going to the hospital to save her life and help her find a job.

Today, he scolded Gu Qianqian quickly, which also made her feel different in her heart, thinking that the big competition was approaching soon, and she was doing her job well, and she was deeply heartbroken when she divorced immediately.

Shu Lan glanced at Huo Beichen's clothes and took a heavy breath.

Huo Beichen was washing clothes, and Shu Lan was cooking in the kitchen.

It's the beginning of autumn, and a bowl of hot rotten cabbage soup is a comfortable place to eat.

Shu Lan picked up a round little cabbage, peeled it and washed it, broke the cabbage leaves, and soaked them in salted water.

Next, prepare the most important fried eggs, put them in the oil pan and be sure to rotate and fry them until golden brown and crispy, finally filter the oil, place them and then stir-fry the bottom of the pot with some fine white noodles, add water and crushed eggs after changing color.

If there is no ham, add some bacon, and the lid of the pot will be stuffy, waiting for the aroma to fill the room.

Huo Beichen reminisced while washing clothes, and his mind was full of what Shu Lan looked like during this period.

The pictures unfolded in his mind like a marquee, the tension between the two of them when they met for the first time, the cold eyes after each other, and then the calm at this time, and even some of the warmth of home he felt.

The hands rubbing the clothes gradually stopped, and my mind was a little confused.

What the hell is she?

What the hell do you feel about her?

The smell of the tip of the nose and the gurgling sound of the kitchen came to my ears, and the smell was the same as the taste of my grandmother in my memory.

Huo Beichen recalled being hooked back, the movements of his hands became slower and slower, the eyes of the person looking at the other end were straight, and the figure made him can't help but shake his head.

Shu Lan wore a rose-red pullover sweater, khaki straight-leg pants, a pair of gray cotton slippers under her feet, and her hair was half-tied, which was very gentle and beautiful.

The kitchen was filled with mist, Shu Lan opened the lid of the pot, and suddenly the aroma of rotten cabbage came to his nose.

The aroma of rotten cabbage poured into Shu Lan's nasal cavity and also into Huo Beichen's heart.

Huo Beichen looked at Shu Lan silently, she really... It's not the same.

It's not a delusion, it's true.

People's personalities don't change so much!

Who the hell is she?

"Shulan!" Huo Beichen opened his mouth to call her.

Shu Lan turned his head and looked at him with a pair of eyes shining and watery, and at that moment, Huo Beichen was silent.

What was he thinking?

Shulan is Shulan, how can a person change?

Shu Lan looked at him with stunned eyebrows and smiled at him: "The meal is ready, clean up the table."

Huo Beichen nodded.

Shu Lan's back was full of the smell of food, and Huo Beichen's heart was warm.

The table was full of fireworks, Huo Beichen looked at Shu Lan, and his eyes were different.

Shu Lan pushed the steamed bun in his hand, "Eat." ”

Huo Beichen looked at the piece in her hand that became redder, and his eyebrows sank several times.

"It's better to rub some alabaster on this hand, is the water in the room cold?" His voice was casual but attentive.

Shu Lan Sheng Tang's hand paused, glanced at it and said casually: "It's a trivial matter, it'll be fine in a few days, why do you work."

These words were not squeamish at all, which made Huo Beichen feel strange and unexpected.

"Then you should also pay attention to your own body."

Shu Lan handed him the soup and nodded with a smile.

"Got it, can you taste it, is it delicious?"