Aoqian ultimately failed to cook Song Xiwei her favorite meal.
Because Aoqian doesn't even know how to wash vegetables, let alone chop or stir-fry them...
He seemed to have suddenly become someone who was completely unfamiliar with cooking.
Song Xi smiled and looked at him, "Were all those meals you prepared for me before made with magic?"
Aoqian looked aggrieved. "I don't know what happened, I just suddenly can't do anything anymore. Weiwei, will you dislike me... and then stop liking me?"
Song Xi smiled and looked at him. "What do you think?"
"I will try my best..." Aoqian sniffed.
“But some things require talent. You don’t seem to have any talent. Why don’t you stop forcing yourself?” Song Xiwei said.
"No, I have to work hard for everything you like, Weiwei. Give me time, I will try my best... Please don't dislike me, please don't be disappointed in me..."
Aoqian looked like he was about to cry, and Song Xiwei was completely exasperated.
"Then keep it up!" Song Xiwei encouraged him.
"I won't leave this kitchen until I've cooked a meal you love. I can do it!" Ao Qian said.
Song Xi smiled and didn't say anything. Then, after the other person started washing the vegetables, she turned around and left the kitchen.
When only Aoqian was left, he was completely different from the person he had been just moments before.
His violent nature was on full display.
"Damn it! Why did you ever cook all those meals for her before! A grown man, spending all your time in the kitchen, you really have a good life!"
When Ao Qian heard the question from the darkened Ao Qian, he smiled and said, "Doing anything for the one you love is meaningful. Otherwise, you can let me out, and I'll cook for her. If I do a good job, you can use the food I made to claim credit."
"Don't even think about it. I finally got out, and you're not going to let me go back. Aoqian, I am you, and you are me. Even if I can't cook the food she likes, she will still be devoted to me."
Aoqian sneered at Hei Huahua's words, "If that's the case, why are you so furious?"
"I will erase everything you left in her memory. The future Aoqian will be completely different from the past. She will only forget you," the blackened Aoqian said sinisterly.
"Don't forget, we are one. If you can easily erase me, why can't I erase your part? Don't be delusional. You can get away with not knowing how to start a fire, but do you think you can get away with not knowing how to cook? She's smart; she'll find out your problem soon enough."
Aoqian's words made the corrupted Aoqian extremely irritated.
"Shut up!"
Hei Hua Aoqian stared at the pots and pans.
Damn it, why do we have to know how to make these things?!
Hei Hua Ao struggled in the kitchen all night, but he gave up.
When she returned to her room, Song Xiwei was still awake.
"Weiwei, you're still awake?"
"No, I'm just waiting for your late-night snack. How about it? Is it difficult?" Song Xiwei deliberately brought up the topic she didn't want to discuss.
Hei Hua Aoqian lowered his eyelashes. "I mean, if I could no longer cook the dishes you like, would you still be with me?"
After a while, Song Xiwei still didn't answer him. The blackened Aoqian looked up at Song Xiwei anxiously, "Will you still be with me?"
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Weiwei, ask away."
"Will you hurt me?" Song Xiwei asked.
"Huh? Why are you suddenly asking this in the meeting?"
"You still have a dark potential within you, so let me ask you, aren't you worried that if we're together, it will hurt me?" Song Xiwei asked calmly.
"He likes you so much, how could he hurt you? Don't be afraid of him, he's actually very pitiful," the darkened Aoqian said in a somewhat dejected voice.
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