Gong Ya's forehead quickly grew hot, and she gently pounded his chest with her hand: "My husband's brother is really good at expressing his feelings. He must have told many girls about it."
"Is that a love story?" Lin An didn't realize it: "I'm just speaking the truth."
"Your true words are like love words to me. It turns out that I did not choose the wrong person." Gong Ya smiled sweetly.
"Is that so?" Lin An was a little shy and changed the subject: "Sister Ya, why did you come to the school to see me?"
"It's winter now, so I made some soup and dumplings for you."
Gong Ya reluctantly broke away from his embrace and opened the thermos box that was kept warm by heavy insulation bags: "Jiang Jiang, five soups, twenty or so dumplings, and your favorite lamb whip soup!"
"Sister! Keep your voice down."
Fortunately, there was no one else around, otherwise Lin An would have been socially doomed again.
"Ah! The dumplings are cold." Gong Ya's face turned depressed when she saw the dumplings.
Lin An took a look and saw no signs of heat. He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. "It's warm to the touch, with a rich meaty aroma. It's delicious. How can it be cold?"
"My greedy husband brother, wait for me to feed you." Gong Ya gently picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of dumpling for him.
Lin An opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp. After chewing carefully and savoring the delicious taste, he smiled and said, "It's still delicious. The temperature is just right. It's a delicacy!"
"That's too exaggerated. Ah, open your mouth!" Gong Ya picked up another dumpling and put it into his mouth.
"It's very delicious. I want to eat it all the time. Sister Gong Ya's cooking is top-notch!" Lin An boasted loudly, eating with big mouthfuls, feeling very satisfied.
"Lin An, the way you look now reminds me of a story." Gong Ya smiled with her eyes narrowed, exuding a gentle and warm aura.
"What's that story?" Lin An swallowed the dumpling. The dumpling skin was very thin, and the meat filling was grainy and sweet. It was really delicious and he wanted to keep eating it.
"Once upon a time, there were a pair of childhood sweethearts." Gong Ya said slowly, "The boy's father died young, and the girl's mother also died young. The two grew up together and had a very close relationship. When the girl was 7 years old, she said she wanted to marry the boy as a bride, and the boy also said he would be a reliable man and protect the girl in the future. The two loved each other, but when he was 11 years old, a very evil witch appeared. She fell in love with the boy at first sight and wanted to marry him, but he liked another girl, so the witch cursed the boy's favorite dumplings, tempting him to eat the first dumpling."
Gong Ya watched Lin An finish another dumpling, then gently picked up another dumpling and put it into his mouth, continuing, "The boy ate the first dumpling and was cursed to keep eating the witch's dumplings, like he was addicted. In order to eat the second dumpling, the boy became the witch's subordinate and did many bad things. Then he ate the second dumpling. The curse of the second dumpling was to forget his former lover. After forgetting the girl he once liked, the boy ate the third dumpling. The third dumpling was to fall in love with the witch. After the two of them spent some sweet time together, the boy's dumpling addiction came back and he wanted to eat the fourth dumpling, but the witch wouldn't give it to him no matter what. Do you know why?"
"Why?" Lin An was about to chew the dumpling in his mouth, which happened to be the fourth one.
"Because if the boy eats the fourth dumpling, he will die." Gong Ya smiled a little naughty.
The dumpling that Lin An had bitten halfway tasted like poison and he didn't know whether he should swallow it.
At this moment, Gong Ya put her lips to his, and used her tongue to roll away half of the fourth dumpling. She swallowed it without any disgust and laughed intoxicatedly: "If we have to die, we will die together."
Lin An was stunned.
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