Wang Siyi lowered her head embarrassedly, her face a little red.

"I'm glad you're okay. Just stay put. I'll handle this kind of thing."

After saying that, Li Changle went to get a broom and a shovel, cleaned up the ceramic fragments, and washed the bowl again.

Wang Siyi still sat on the sofa, head down, and said nothing. A little depressed: "Am I really useless? I can't even wash dishes..."

"You're a fairy, you don't have to wash dishes. All you need is to sing."

Looking at Wang Siyi's expression of doubting life, he sighed.

"People are all the same. No one is born knowing how to do this or that. It's normal to break dishes when washing them for the first time."

"oh......."

"Can you take me to the airport tomorrow?"

Wang Siyi raised her head and looked at Li Changle with hope.

"What time is your flight?"

"Half past nine..."

"Okay, have breakfast before you go. I'll make breakfast for you tomorrow."

Li Changle thought for a moment and said to Wang Siyi.

Wang Siyi just looked at Li Changle with a gentle expression. He was always so thoughtful. She felt really at ease when he was around.

"Thank you..."

Li Changle lay in bed, it was already one o'clock, and he couldn't fall asleep. He found that whenever he thought about Wang Siyi leaving and that she might not have time to come back here, his heart would be a little blocked.

It seems that I have become accustomed to her existence?

Li Changle thought about it seriously. When she first started living with Wang Siyi, she felt a sense of accomplishment when she saw her eating the food she cooked with such relish.

After she left, I lost interest in cooking for a while and ordered takeout for several days.

Later she came back and the joy of cooking returned, and because she was a picky eater, her cooking skills seemed to have improved a lot.

"Oh, I solved the case. I don't feel accomplished if I cook and eat by myself."

Li Changle thought so, but she always felt something was wrong. It seemed that ever since Wang Siyi got drunk, the frequency and variety of her cooking had increased.

"Go to bed, I still have to go to the market to buy vegetables tomorrow..."

Li Changle fell asleep with a bunch of unsorted thoughts.

But Wang Siyi couldn't sleep. Looking at the familiar room, she had lived here for a month.

Ever since I got drunk, I have never returned to live in the house opposite.

She didn't bring it up, and Li Changle didn't notice it, or maybe she noticed it but didn't realize it?

Wang Siyi is very sure of his feelings. He just likes Li Changle. This time he left just to find out whether Li Changle really has him in her heart.

She couldn't live without Li Changle. If Li Changle didn't have her in her heart, what should she do? All kinds of thoughts were floating in her mind, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

The next day, Li Changle discovered that Wang Siyi had dark circles under her eyes just like him, but Wang Siyi seemed to be in a bad mood, so he didn't tease her and asked her to come over and sit down.

Li Changle cooked noodles, the same noodles that Wang Siyi ate for the first time, a simple chicken soup with blanched noodles.

Wang Siyi drank a mouthful of soup absentmindedly, but her eyes lit up:

"How did you make this soup?"

"It's chicken soup. I bought an old hen at the market this morning..."

Li Changle yawned and said, "I slept too late last night and got up very early, so I'm a little tired."

Li Changle still saw Wang Siyi frowning when she was drinking chicken soup yesterday.

Li Changle, not knowing what went wrong, thought about it and wanted to try again.

“I like this taste very much.”

Wang Siyi said something inexplicably.