Jin Yining closed the refrigerator and checked the time. "Go get some sleep first. We'll go back in a couple of days."
"No, Jin Yining, can you cook?" Shang Ning's eyes were red with sleepiness, but she didn't want to go to sleep.
Jin Yining placed his hands on her shoulders. "Go to sleep. I'll be here."
"But I'm afraid I won't be around anymore." She was afraid that when she woke up, she wouldn't know who it was, or if she would still remember Jin Yining.
After Shang Ning finished speaking, the room fell silent. Jin Yining looked at the person with lowered eyes, her forehead pressed against Shang Ning's, "Sweet and sour fish, braised pork ribs, vinegar-braised meatballs, and stir-fried lotus root slices."
"Teacher Jin has done a very thorough job, good." Shang Ning looked up, put on a smile, and turned around to rummage through her drawers to find an apron to help Jin Yining put it on. "Come on, let me help Chef Jin."
Jin Yining looked at the eager Shang Ning, but did not send him away. He first took out the fish, and Shang Ning stood beside him watching him process it. He couldn't help but reach out and touch it, "Ouch."
It's sticky and disgusting.
"Huh..."
"Mom..."
"Straight, directly, just cut him down?"
"Oh dear..."
"hiss……"
Jin Yining held the cleaver for cutting fish in her hand, turned around and looked at Shang Ning, whose face was even more ferocious than the fish itself, and said, "Turn around and get out."
Even the fish weren't as vocal as her; someone who didn't know better would think they were killing her instead of the fish.
After being kicked out of the kitchen, Shang Ning knelt on the sofa, looking at the man in the kitchen, and took a picture with her phone, saying, "Go, Teacher Jin! Teacher Jin is the best!"
Shang Ning took a picture and posted it on Weibo, saying, "If I post a picture of you now, will your fans kill me?"
“Those who wanted to leave in the previous wave have already left, so it won’t be the same as before,” Jin Yining said calmly.
"Teacher Jin doesn't have that many fans anymore." Shang Ning sighed dramatically, looked at the comments everyone had left for him, then looked at the photos he had just taken, thought for a moment, edited the caption, and actually posted it.
[Starlight: Men look most handsome cooking under the lights; you should try it too!]
After clicking send, Shang Ning continued watching Jin Yining cook. "Teacher Jin, I think Sister Yang must be itching to kill me right now."
"She's wanted to kill you for a long time, what's one more time?"
That's the truth.
Jin Yining turned around and closed the kitchen door before turning on the range hood.
The noise is still there, just a little less.
"Don't sit in the living room, go back to your bedroom for a while," Jin Yining reminded him.
Shang Ning looked down at her bracelet, listening to Jin Yining's reminder. She felt like a porcelain doll, with everyone carefully protecting her.
If one day she really reaches the point where she can't even hear a person's voice, then her life will only be a burden to others.
Shang Ning got up and went back to her bedroom. Her bedroom hadn't changed at all, just like she had been at home for the past nine months.
Shang Ning sat down on the edge of the bed, finally blocking out the noise from the range hood outside.
In the drawer under the bedside table were her notes, notes about experiments. Shang Ning reached out and took them out. The notebook was more than half full, with some bulging marks. She opened the notebook and looked at the records inside.
As you read through the pages, do you regret it?
Even at this moment, she has never regretted it. Her purpose was good. There may be some unexpected events in the process, but she always thought about what she wanted to do most.
Turning to the last page of the notebook, I saw different handwriting.
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