"Yeah!" She accidentally bumped into his arms when she turned around, and the bowl in her hand almost fell. "Then... then I will make breakfast for my brother every day from now on!"
Jin Suyun looked at her sparkling eyes and suddenly reached out to pinch her cheek: "Learn how to fry an egg first."
"Brother, you look down on me!" She angrily punched his chest, but he grabbed her wrist and shook it gently.
In the morning light, his pupils were like amber dipped in honey, and the curve of his lips was warmer than her freshly fried sunny-side-up eggs.
The phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket. Jin Sunyun took out his phone and saw a message from his secretary pop up on the screen: "Mr. Jin, the meeting at 10 a.m...."
"Decline." His fingers typed quickly, his eyes never leaving his sister. "I'm going to help her learn how to cook today."
"Brother, you don't have to accompany me..." An Nuo looked at the wallpaper on his lock screen - it was a photo taken on her birthday last year. She was holding a cake fork in her mouth, and her brother wiped the corner of her mouth helplessly, "Work is important..."
"You're the most important." He turned the phone upside down on the counter and took her hand again. "Let's try it again. This time, we'll try fried it on both sides."
Jin Annuo looked at the butter melting in the pot again and suddenly felt his eyes getting hot.
She thought of what he said last night, and suddenly realized that there was no need to pick some stars, because they had already fallen beside her and turned into the warmest light.
"I'm going to succeed this time." She gripped the spatula tightly, feeling her brother's fingertips gently on the back of her hand. "Brother, when I learn how to make soufflé, you have to be the first to try it!"
"Okay." Jin Chanyun looked at her serious profile and smiled gently.
In the sunshine at this moment, the girl's hair tips are already stained with the scent of milk, and her eyes are filled with a light brighter than the morning sun.
He suddenly understood that the so-called peaceful days were probably like this - someone was clumsily learning to cook in the kitchen, while someone was watching with a smile behind her. When she turned around, he handed her a freshly fried sunny-side-up egg and watched her eat with egg yolk on the corners of her mouth, like a kitten stealing fish.
A sparrow suddenly flew across the windowsill, casting a shadow on the glass. Jin Annuo's laughter, mixed with the aroma of butter, gently spread in the morning light.
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