——Eight twenty-seven.

At this point, Shi Yan frowned, took out his cell phone from the bedroom, and handed it to Sheng Yuan: "You choose."

Sheng Yuan lowered her eyes and scanned the takeaway interface on her phone. She didn't answer it and said, "I don't eat takeaway."

Shi Yan suggested: "Then let's go out to eat."

Sheng Yuan added: "I don't want to go out either."

"..." Shi Yan thought for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Actually, there are still some vegetables at home, but I can only make a few simple dishes."

The boy's voice was muffled, and it was unclear whether it was depression or regret.

Next second.

"Oh, then you have to hurry up, because I'm a little hungry."

Sheng Yuan finished speaking with a normal expression. At this time, the white long-haired cat, which had eaten its fill, walked towards Sheng Yuan, meowing and acting coquettishly towards her. Sheng Yuan turned around, bent down, picked up the cat, and stroked its soft chin.

Shi Yan was still standing there.

He stared blankly at the girl petting the cat.

Then react.

She meant... to stay for dinner.

"Okay, I'll go now."

The boy's dark pupils were dancing with excitement.

He immediately walked into the kitchen, turned on the light, opened the refrigerator, and took out all the dishes he could think of for the combination. But halfway through, he remembered something and came out of the kitchen again.

Shi Yan turned on the TV which had not been turned on for a long time. After tuning to a slightly more lively variety show, he gently placed the remote control next to Sheng Yuan's hand and returned to the kitchen.

In this Internet age, not many young people like to watch TV anymore.

However, Shi Yan did not think about the question of "whether Sheng Yuan is the same". He was simply paying attention to Sheng Yuan and did not want Sheng Yuan to wait so boringly.

Shi Yan took a basin of warm water, added white vinegar and salt to the water in a one-to-one ratio, and then put the meat in.

This is a quick way to defrost.

He put the washed rice into the rice cooker. Because he had a fever and was sweating, he took a quick shower and changed into clean clothes while the rice was cooking.

…

Sheng Yuan sat on the sofa, holding the cat, watching the variety show in a disinterested manner.

In the kitchen behind him, Shi Yan was busy working.

The boy had a dark apron tied around his thin waist and was picking, cutting and cooking vegetables in an orderly manner.

About forty minutes later.

Shi Yan brought out the last dish.

He looked at Sheng Yuan in the living room: "It's time to eat."

Sheng Yuan put the cat down and stood up.

There are three courses on the table.

Shredded pork with green pepper, tomato and egg, and stir-fried broccoli.

Shi Yan looked a little nervous: "These are all we have at home."

Sheng Yuan looked at them and praised them generously: "They all look very good."

Hearing Sheng Yuan's words, Shi Yan's eyes lit up uncontrollably. He went to get two bowls of rice, and then placed a pair of chopsticks on Sheng Yuan's bowl.

It can be said to be "meticulous".

Sheng Yuan had no idea that Shi Yan was a patient whose fever had just subsided. She sat down with a clear conscience and picked up the chopsticks.

The two sat facing each other.

Shi Yan suddenly said, "Let's eat."

Sheng Yuan paused and looked at Shi Yan.

These three words were said by Sheng Yuan when Shi Yan was asked to have dinner with her at the beginning of their "deal".

But now Sheng Yuan didn’t say “I’m starting” first, but Shi Yan took the initiative to say the next sentence.

How come he still remembers it?

Sheng Yuan looked at Shi Yan and curled her lips: "Well, let's eat."

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