Gu Youran concealed her inner disappointment and said, "Nothing, just a little tired."

She couldn't tell Shi Heng the secrets hidden in her heart yet.

Only wait until the time is right and then confess to him.

Shi Heng turned her around, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked at her with concern.

"You've been running around all day, which must have taken a lot of energy."

"Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

Gu Youran looked up at him, a hint of warmth flashing in her eyes, and nodded, "I'm a little hungry, do you want to cook?"

"I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time, and I miss it."

Shi Heng raised his eyebrows, looking confident, "Of course, my cooking skills are not exaggerated."

The two walked into the kitchen together.

Shi Heng took off his coat, handed it to Gu Youran, and picked up the apron beside him.

Gu Youran saw the apron in his hand and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This pink apron has cartoon patterns printed on it.

She fell in love with it at first sight while shopping and bought it specially.

I thought Shi Heng would dislike it, but I didn't expect him to wear it every time he cooks.

At this moment, Shi Heng's tall and straight figure was wearing a light gray cashmere sweater and a pink apron.

Unexpected harmony.

It’s true that if a man is handsome, he looks good in anything he wears.

Gu Youran held his coat and leaned quietly against the kitchen door, her eyes never leaving Shi Heng.

Watching him skillfully wash and cut vegetables, my heart is filled with love.

Half an hour later.

Several dishes were served on the table like exquisite works of art.

Fresh and tender green vegetables, bright red braised pork, and fragrant steamed fish.

There is also a bowl of steaming hot tomato egg drop soup.

A simple three-dish and one soup.

Gu Youran couldn't help but praise the food every time she took a bite.

Shi Heng looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of satisfaction.

After dinner, the two of them cleaned up the dishes together tacitly.

Keep the kitchen clean.

Afterwards, Shi Heng went to the study and opened his laptop to handle some matters.

Gu Youran took a book from the bookshelf and snuggled up on the sofa to accompany him.

Warm yellow light shines on the pages of the book.

Gradually, Gu Youran's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

The book in my hand slipped.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The scene in the landscape painting quietly emerged like a ghost.