"..." Lin Luo opened his mouth and said "oh" silently, and suddenly realized the intimacy in his words. He pursed his lips a little embarrassedly and deliberately raised his voice to urge, "Hurry up, I'm starving."

Huo Yin turned around and continued cutting vegetables: "Lin Luo, do you feel like you have changed?"

"...What."

Lin Luo's heart tightened: "What has changed?"

"You used to be trembling when talking to me," Huo Yin said calmly, "but now you dare to order me around in this tone. You've become bolder."

Lin Luo was stunned for a moment, her face flushed, her eyes darted around, and she muttered, "We are at my house now, and I bought all the food, so of course you have to cook."

She slowly placed her eyes on Huo Yin's broad back: "...and you've also eaten the food I cooked and scolded me for several days."

Huo Yin curled his lips slightly, his hands cutting vegetables smoothly and coherently, but he kept saying, "I paid you."

"..." Lin Luo opened his mouth in confusion, "Huh?"

"Otherwise you won't be able to handle even the first case." Huo Yin's tone was rarely filled with emotion. He snorted with a little pride, "You are now valued so much by your boss, and half of the credit goes to me."

Lin Luo was a little speechless.

She was about to retort when she heard Huo Yin's voice continue to ring out: "Not only do I help you check things outside, but I also have to cook for you when I come back. Lin Luo, should you be nicer to me?"

"..."

There was a slight intimacy in the words, as if they were living a normal day. Lin Luo's heart couldn't help but beat. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. Unspeakable emotions occupied her heart. That person was standing not far away from her, as if he could touch her with just a stretch of his hand.

She gathered her five fingers together slightly, suppressing the hidden heartbeat, and her voice was not the slightest bit strange: "Then I'll cook, you go sit and wait."

"That's fine."

Huo Yin smiled: "After all, the food you cook is indeed... a little hard to swallow."

"..."

Lin Luo pursed her lips, turned around and went back to the living room. The voices of the male and female protagonists in the TV series came over. She leaned slightly on the sofa and looked out the window sideways.

My thoughts seemed to follow the cold wind outside, drifting away to who knows where.

Until Huo Yin's voice came.

"Come over to eat. Didn't you say you were hungry?"

Lin Luo suddenly turned his head.

The man in a black sweatshirt and black pants stood by the dining table, his eyes as sharp as ink, fixed on her. The moment she looked over, a nonchalant smile appeared on his lips.

"Are you starving?"

Lin Luo shook his head, slowly stood up and walked over.

Huo Yin sat opposite her, as familiar and natural as always.

It was as if they had lived between them for a long time.

Lin Luo suddenly wanted to ask what his real purpose was in staying by his side.

She wanted to know clearly what his purpose was in suddenly breaking into her ordinary life.

Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of her. It was white and slender. It held chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it in her bowl. Lin Luo was startled and raised her eyes.

"It seems like he's really hungry."

Huo Yin said, "Cook earlier next time."

Lin Luo opened his mouth slightly, but the words that were about to come out of his mouth were choked in his throat.

She coughed twice slightly. Huo Yin stood up, took a glass of water and handed it to her, frowning: "What are you thinking about?"