58 Taboo 19||The important thing is that I like it
"Okay." Jing Ning lowered his head and cut the steak, showing no emotion.
"Then it's settled. Do you have any dietary restrictions?" Yan Shuang was delighted. Her previous nervousness disappeared. She was happily thinking about how many of her signature dishes to cook tomorrow.
"No." Jing Ning answered Yan Shuang's question in a very slow tone.
Yan Shuang thought about it and realized that to be able to complete so many games, what hardships must he not have endured? Not every game is prepared with lavish food for players.
"Okay, then I'll just cook a few dishes." Yan Shuang laughed.
"Yan Shuang." Jing Ning looked up at him and called his name seriously.
"What's wrong?" Yan Shuang, who was called out, felt his breathing stagnate.
Jing Ning was silent for a moment, "I may be late."
"It's okay." Yan Shuang laughed, "I usually don't eat very early."
"What about me?" Ye Jing'an pointed at himself, "Have you forgotten me?"
"Ah, who is talking?" Yan Shuang said.
"You are a man who forgets his friends for the sake of beauty! How could you let me down?" Ye Jing'an was very dissatisfied and accused indignantly.
Yan Shuang: "Just come here on your own when the time comes. Do you still need me to invite you?"
"Alright~" Ye Jingan was satisfied with the response and was about to continue fighting with the shrimp on the plate when he accidentally glanced at Jing Ning's face. Why did he suddenly feel a murderous aura...
All in all, the meal was very satisfying, and everyone went home with their stomachs full of delicious food, feeling satisfied.
When leaving, Ye Jing'an was obviously in an extremely low mood. His unusual liveliness in front of others was just to cover up his inner fear and sudden confusion.
He was almost able to marry his beloved woman and build a happy family, but he entered the game and faced the risk of death at any time, and he couldn't explain it to anyone.
He understood Ye Jing'an, and he was afraid that he would die suddenly one day. It would be unfair to his lover if he married her home now.
"I didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, and I never thought I would enter the game." Yan Shuang said, and Jing Ning's figure appeared in his mind. He smiled and said, "Everything has two sides, and it's not necessarily all bad."
Ye Jingan fell into a state of dejection. "Aren't you nervous? There will be countless games later. I don't know what they will be like, and I don't know when I will die."
"It's okay." Yan Shuang recalled the first time she came out of the game. Although she was shocked, she was able to accept it quickly. She didn't feel like her soul was sucked out of her like Ye Jing'an.
Ye Jingan: "You are either insane or mentally retarded. What normal person would come out of there without any reaction?"
Yan Shuang shook her head, "..., how about I add you to the group and learn from them?"
There are also mistakes in having a good attitude.
What was Jing Ning's mentality when he came out of the first game? How did he get through the previous journey? Was he also confused?
That shouldn’t be the case, he is so powerful, Yan Shuang thought.
Soon the cell phone vibrated, and Ye Jing'an got the comfort she deserved. She soon called Xu Yaoyu a sister, saying that they were both psychopaths.
Before leaving, Yan Shuang told him to have a good rest and not to think too much.
After Yan Shuang returned home, she fell asleep and vowed to make up for the sleep she missed from playing the game.
After waking up, I started cleaning.
Life must go on, enjoy the present moment.
His house was not big and was not difficult to clean. He wiped the wardrobe, windows, and tables, mopped the floor, and threw the clothes into the washing machine. There was nothing else to do.
Yan Shuang went out to the supermarket to buy some ingredients to prepare dinner. Ye Jingan came with two dark circles under his eyes, obviously he had not slept all night because of his long thoughts.
Yan Shuang pretended not to see it. She had to figure out the psychological problem on her own. No matter how much others said, it would be of no use.
After the two of them came back with bags of food, Yan Shuang went into the kitchen and started working. Although Ye Jingan couldn't be the head chef, he could still help out. He sat on a small stool and started to prepare the vegetables.
Ye Jing'an has always liked Yan Shuang's cooking skills, and he used to come to his house for meals whenever he had time.
And cooking is a complete enjoyment for Yan Shuang, and she is completely immersed in it.
The sky outside gradually darkened, and soon the room was filled with fragrance.
Teriyaki chicken legs, beef with mushrooms, garlic butter shrimp, braised spring bamboo shoots, abalone with fermented black beans, pickled fish, and a pork rib soup.
The table was filled with delicious food. There was a knock on the door. Yan Shuang wiped the water off her hands and went to open the door. She saw Jing Ning standing outside with two bottles of red wine in his hands.
"I brought two bottles of wine." Jing Ning said.
"Come in quickly." Yan Shuang took it and turned sideways to let Jing Ning in. "Sit down first. I'll get a bowl of soup."
Yan Shuang was wearing a dark home suit and a pink apron that had been given as a gift with a purchase. In the kitchen, she opened the red wine Jing Ning had brought, poured it into a decanter, and then began to fuss with the dishes.
"Let's eat." Yan Shuang raised the wine glass in front of him and said, "Come on, let's drink one and toast to the wonderful days ahead."
Ding~ The glass made a crisp sound due to the collision, and the dark red liquid inside shook slightly. I took a sip, and the flavor of berries and spices spread on the taste buds, slowly flowing down the throat, leaving a long aftertaste.
Yan Shuang sat at the table and said to Jing Ning, "I didn't make anything spicy. I don't know if it suits your taste."
Jing Ning nodded, picked up a piece of spring bamboo shoots with chopsticks, opened his mouth slightly, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully.
Yan Shuang held the chopsticks in both hands, staring at him eagerly like a child expecting to be praised.
Jing Ning raised an eyebrow and put some more food into Yan Shuang's bowl. "It's delicious."
Yan Shuang tasted it and found it good, a stable performance.
Ye Jingan cried bitterly while eating the food made by Yan Shuang, "Ah, the taste of nostalgia, you thought you would cook it for me every day."
Yan Shuang: "You wish."
Ye Jingan: "I'm the first person to eat your cooking and be your guinea pig, and you treat me like this."
"Now we have a second one." Yan Shuang pointed at Jing Ning, "The first one is no longer important."
"Wow... You don't like me anymore. Do you only like him?" Ye Jing'an shed tears silently while eating.
Yan Shuang: "Yes."
Ye Jingan: "What do you like about him? He can surpass me."
Yan Shuang: "He is more handsome than you, more capable than you, and most importantly, I like him. Is that enough? If not, I will continue."
Jing Ning held the wine glass and turned to look at Yan Shuang. His eyebrows raised slightly, and a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was in a very happy mood.
Ye Jing'an was about to cry, and he decided to eat two more bowls tonight.
The two bottles of red wine were soon finished, and Yan Shuang was a little drunk. Ye Jing'an lay on the sofa holding the bottle and fell asleep. Jing Ning leaned on the chair. This amount of wine was not enough to make him drunk.
Yan Shuang touched her slightly red face. During the last dinner, Ye Jing'an hadn't entered the game yet, so there were some things she hadn't been able to ask Jing Ning. Now, she didn't have to worry about that. "How many games have you played?"
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