Li Changle walked out of the room and saw Wang Siyi who had just come out of the room. She seemed to have not slept well last night, and her dark circles were a bit heavy.
"Good morning..."
Li Changle greeted him.
Wang Siyi nodded without saying anything. Li Changle didn't take it seriously either. After spending time with her last night, she realized that this wealthy woman didn't seem to be good at talking to people, or maybe she was just aloof.
After a simple wash, Li Changle started to make breakfast and decided to eat noodles.
I took out two bowls of noodles, some soup, and two eggs from the refrigerator.
Turn on two stoves at the same time, one for cooking soup and the other for boiling water for noodles.
Then I turned on the induction cooker and fried two soft-boiled eggs in a frying pan. Five minutes later, two simple egg noodles were ready.
Li Changle asked Wang Siyi, who was sitting on the sofa, "Do you want to have breakfast?"
Wang Siyi nodded, walked directly to the dining table and started eating noodles with chopsticks.
The noodles were quickly finished, and Wang Siyi drank the soup clean as usual. This time, Wang Siyi did not blush, but put down the bowl and chopsticks with a calm expression, stood up and walked back to the room.
As if remembering something, he turned around and said to Li Changle, "Thank you for the face."
Li Changle did not reply, because he saw that Wang Siyi smoothly took only three minutes from picking up the bowl and chopsticks to drinking the soup in the bowl.
Moreover, Li Changle saw Wang Siyi sitting on the sofa early in the morning, and it seemed that she had gotten up very early.
It seemed like she knew early on that Li Changle would cook noodles in the morning, and then she sat there waiting to eat?
Then I thought about it and felt that this idea was a bit ridiculous. Although the noodles I made myself tasted good, they shouldn't be enough to make such a rich woman linger.
In fact, Li Changle's guess was correct. Wang Siyi had gotten up early just for his bowl of noodles. She didn't dare walk outside alone unless it was broad daylight.
And the noodles made by Li Changle are really delicious...
Wang Siyi sent a WeChat message to Xiuxiu, asking her to help send the key left in Shanghai. She had planned to let her bring it directly last night, but Wang Siyi has changed her mind now.
If Xiuxiu came directly, she would have to move back across the street today, and she might not be able to eat the noodles made by Li Changle in the future.
Stay here for a few days first, and wait until it becomes a habit for him to cook noodles for you. Then even if you move back, you can continue to come here for meals.
Wang Siyi didn't have the nerve to tell Li Changle directly that he cooked for her. She was naturally thin-skinned and couldn't say such words, especially since the other party was a man.
Wang Siyi now has no worries about living in this house. She knew from the beginning that Li Changle was a good person. After staying with her all night last night, Li Changle was also very considerate and did not disturb her.
Apart from the inconvenience of having a man in the house, there was nothing else wrong. However, my room was the master bedroom with its own bathroom, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about.
Li Changle didn't feel anything about the extra woman in the room, except that he had to make an extra portion when cooking.
Apart from not being able to smoke, everything else is the same as my usual life, with no changes.
Every time Li Changle sees Wang Siyi eating the food she cooks with satisfaction, she feels a great sense of accomplishment.
Not smoking is good for your health, that's a good thing. If possible, it would be nice to quit smoking at the same time. I just don't know how long Wang Siyi plans to stay here...
Li Changle has been writing the opening of The Legend of Sword and Fairy in his room for the past three days. After revising it for a few days, he finally decided to go with the official version...
It’s not that Li Changle can’t write it, but he feels that what he writes is still not as good as the official Xianjian novel.
Just stop worrying about it, decide on the beginning first, and then consider what comes next.
These days, Li Changle could occasionally hear the sound of guitar coming from the hall in his room.
But how should I put it, Li Changle thinks this melody is just average...
It should be Wang Siyi who was playing the guitar. Li Changle didn't expect that she could play the guitar at first.
But the song she played was something I had never heard of before. It wasn’t from this world and it wasn’t very nice. Could she be writing a song?
Li Changle didn't care about Wang Siyi's identity at first. She was just curious about her ability to play the guitar. In Li Changle's opinion, there are relatively few girls who can play the guitar and write songs.
"Huh... I think I've finalized the beginning."
Li Changle stood up and stretched, then looked at the time. It was five o'clock, and it was time to cook.
When I walked out of the room, as expected, I saw Wang Siyi playing the guitar. She seemed to be really writing a song.
The melodies played these days were not repeated, but even Li Changle, a half-baked person, could tell that the melodies were average, and she herself was probably not satisfied with them.
Seeing Li Changle coming out, Wang Siyi, who hadn't been able to produce a melody that satisfied her in the past three days, threw her guitar on the sofa next to her in a somewhat distracted manner.
“Are you writing a song?”
Li Changle asked out the doubts that had been hidden in her heart for three days.
Wang Siyi glanced at Li Changle and nodded. She was in a bad mood and took it as a response.
Li Changle didn't say anything and opened the refrigerator to prepare cooking, but there was no food in the refrigerator.
Then he turned to Wang Siyi and said,
"There's no food in the refrigerator. I'm going to go buy some food. Do you want to eat?"
"Just do whatever you want. If you can, make some soup..."
Wang Siyi recognized Li Changle's cooking skills, especially the soup she made. She had never tasted such delicious soup since she was a child.
Li Changle is obviously very confident in his soup-making skills. It's nothing special, it's just practice that makes the difference.
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