Chapter 246 You Wish
This was the first time Yan Zhao came here after Jiang Xilin moved in.
He rang the doorbell and stood at the door waiting for it to open, his eyes involuntarily looking across.
After Jiang Xilin opened the door, he found that she was looking in the direction of his gaze and said, "She should be at work at this time. You won't be able to see her."
Only then did Yan Zhao look away, not feeling the slightest bit uncomfortable at being exposed.
He raised an eyebrow to observe Jiang Xilin's condition and asked him, "Are you feeling better?"
"It's just a fever."
Yan Zhao followed him in, "But the original case said you haven't been feeling well these past two days."
Jiang Xilin drank some water and denied it, "No."
"It's not because of illness, it's because of someone." Yan Zhao joked.
Jiang Xilin glanced at him lightly.
Yan Zhao had wanted to say it a long time ago, but the situation this time was more special.
He sat there and said, "Before this, I would never have thought you would be like this."
"This is my choice. If I didn't want to continue, I wouldn't have to do so much, but I don't want to end it after knowing everything. This has nothing to do with Shen Congyu."
Yan Zhao: "Don't worry, I understand everything. I won't treat her the same way as before. Speaking of which, should I apologize to her?"
Jiang Xilin looked at him, probably knowing what Shen Congyu would think.
"Maybe she just needs you to stop bothering him."
Just like it is with him now.
Jiang Xilin felt much better after taking medicine last night. He even had some spare time to make breakfast in the morning. Therefore, in front of Yan Zhao, he did not look obviously sick except for looking a little haggard and tired.
Yan Zhao heard about his situation and came to see him on the way. He still didn't go out today, so Yan Zhao didn't stay too long.
During the day, Jiang Xilin handles work matters at home, and his only leisure activity is cooking three meals a day.
He felt much better now and he cooked more seriously. Unfortunately, he had no appetite as he had to sit alone in the somewhat empty house to eat.
However, ever since he moved to live opposite Chen Congyu, he found that Chen Congyu was very busy, going out early and coming back late. He almost never saw her buying groceries or cooking. He wondered if she had eaten while she was out.
Jiang Xilin thinks of Shen Congyu every time he cooks.
In the evening, Chen Congyu came back from get off work and bought some food from outside. She was not so busy today so she had time to buy food to fill the refrigerator.
She glanced across as she entered and closed the door.
When tidying up the refrigerator, Chen Congyu could hardly remember how long it had been since she last ate three meals a day on time. Since she became busy, most of the time she would only eat when she felt hungry.
She had just finished packing when someone rang the doorbell.
At this time, without being informed in advance, Shen Congyu could only think of one person.
When I opened the door, it was indeed Jiang Xilin.
He came uninvited, and at the same time took the initiative to express his opinion, holding up the exquisite lunch box in his hand, "I just had some free time and made breakfast for tomorrow morning. I have an extra portion, so I'll give it to you."
Chen Congyu looked at him carefully and felt that his excuse was not very good.
"No, you can take it back."
"No need?" Jiang Xilin had observed how few times she bought groceries recently, which showed that she rarely cooked either. Of course, he would not say anything about his behavior.
He directly took Shen Congyu's hand and put the lunch box in her hand, "I don't have anyone else to give it to. If the food is delivered to my door, I won't refuse it, right?"
That's true, especially for Shen Congyu, she can't continue to eat irregularly for such a long time.
But the other party is Jiang Xilin.
Seeing that she didn't respond, Jiang Xilin raised his eyebrows: "Or are you worried that I will do something to the food?"
Chen Congyu said: "If you want to change my mind in this way, forget it."
"If bringing you food and asking about your well-being is enough to truly get close to you, then anyone can do it, and it probably wouldn't even be my turn."
Jiang Xilin also knew how to boil a frog in warm water. Even if he thought it was too slow, there was no other way.
He also understood Chen Congyu's psychology very well.
Jiang Xilin continued, "I live across from you now. If I cook for you, wouldn't that save you the trouble? Besides, I volunteered, and you just want to eat."
"Stop, it's just breakfast, aren't you talking too much?"
Jiang Xilin: "If you agree, we can have more than one meal."
Chen Congyu showed a look that said, "You wish."
Jiang Xilin is very easy to talk to now. "Well, then you can accept this breakfast first. It's delivered to you."
Shen Congyu knew his cooking skills long ago, and after so many years, they would probably be even better.
If such a person prepared meals every day, she would just wait to eat and would not have any complaints at all.
Unfortunately, she wouldn't say it out loud, thus emboldening him.
She took a half step back and locked him outside with the lunch box.
Even so, Jiang Xilin still smiled.
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