Chapter 190 The Feeling of Being Cared For
Ye Qingning felt a warmth in her heart: "Then... I'm really looking forward to it."
Lin Feiyan smiled and continued working, but he always felt like he didn't know where to cut with the knife, so he stopped and said to Ye Qingning, "Go to the restaurant and wait for a while. I'll be flustered if you stay here."
"Huh?" Ye Qingning pouted. "Okay, good luck then."
I originally wanted to experience this kind of touching feeling from a man up close, but I was still driven away from the scene.
Lin Feiyan breathed a sigh of relief after Ye Qingning left; cooking seemed to be no easy task.
So it must have been hard work for her to cook so many meals for him.
...
Half an hour later, when Ye Qingning came downstairs again, the noodles with soybean paste had been served, but Lin Feiyan was not in the restaurant.
"Where is he?" Ye Qingning asked.
"The master burned his hand; he must have gone to the study..."
"You got burned?"
"Yes, but... it's not serious, don't worry."
Ye Qingning hurriedly turned and headed towards the study, not even hearing the second half of Aunt Qin's sentence.
Pushing open the study door, she indeed saw Lin Feiyan applying medicine to himself. She hurried over: "Is it serious? Should we call Chen Ci...?"
"It's nothing." Lin Feiyan put down the ointment. "It's just a little bit. I got splashed with oil. I'm tough, so this little injury is nothing."
"That won't do." Ye Qingning subconsciously raised his hand and tapped it carefully in front of her eyes. Fortunately, it was just a red mark the size of a peanut, and it didn't blister if treated properly.
"Luckily, it didn't blister." She murmured as she put Lin Feiyan's hand down.
The gentle touch on his palm was fleeting. Lin Feiyan looked down at the wound and smiled, "So you care about me that much?"
"Of course, you are..." Noticing the man's deep, ambiguous gaze, Ye Qingning paused for a moment before changing the subject: "Is this your first time cooking?"
Lin Feiyan nodded: "Mm."
"Then yesterday..." Ye Qingning wanted to ask if the kiss yesterday was his first kiss, but she was too afraid to ask under the current circumstances.
There are only the two of them in the room right now, what if...
Ye Qingning's gaze wandered around before finally settling on a framed calligraphy piece, abruptly changing the subject: "Is this the one I wrote?"
Lin Feiyan looked up and nodded: "Yes."
"Do not speak what is not right, do not utter what is not right."
He wrote the character “匪”, and she wrote the rest.
When framing the piece, Lin Feiyan specially sprinkled gold powder on the two characters "Feiyan," which shone brightly in the sunlight and naturally attracted a lot of attention.
Ye Qingning admired it very carefully, a smile playing on her lips, and said with a proud look, "I must say, it really does look quite good when framed. My calligraphy is indeed excellent, with the style of a master."
She added ramblingly, "I wonder if it will be worth anything if I take it out?"
“Of course it’s not worth it,” Lin Feiyan retorted, trying to discourage her.
Ye Qingning glared at him: "Can't you even have a conversation?"
Lin Feiyan smiled again, "But it's priceless to me."
Ye Qingning just wanted to explode at this moment. Why were all the words men uttered now so sweet and romantic? It was simply irresistible.
She quickly went behind the man and pushed his wheelchair, determined not to let him see the blush creeping up her cheeks.
...
In the restaurant, Aunt Qin set out the food and then left, leaving only Lin Feiyan and Ye Qingning in the quiet and peaceful space.
A freshly arranged vase of flowers sits on the table, its blue, white, and pink hues exuding an elegant and captivating fragrance.
The morning light streamed into the restaurant, making the whole world seem dreamlike.
Looking at the bowl of fried noodles with soybean paste that Lin Feiyan had carefully cooked on the table, Ye Qingning's eyes became a little moist.
As far as I can remember, this is the first time someone has ever thoughtfully prepared longevity noodles for her.
Only at this moment did she truly understand what it felt like to be cared for.
Warm, comforting, and safe.
It was as if, in this completely unfamiliar world, she had finally found a sense of belonging that belonged to her.
Seeing her staring intently at the noodles with soybean paste in front of her, with a hint of moisture in the corners of her eyes, Lin Feiyan's heart sank slightly.
"Is it really that bad? Then why don't you just not eat it? I'll ask Aunt Qin to prepare another one for you."
"No." Ye Qingning sniffed. "This is the first time someone has cooked longevity noodles for me. Thank you."
Lin Feiyan paused for a moment but didn't ask any more questions. He raised his hand to indicate, "Eat up. I'll cook for you every year on your birthday from now on."
Ye Qingning nodded: "Mm."
She picked up a mouthful of noodles with her chopsticks and ate it. She paused for a moment, looked up at Lin Feiyan, and realized that he had a hint of expectation in his eyes. In the end, she swallowed the noodles.
"How is it?" Lin Fei asked, his tone a little nervous.
Ye Qingning considered for a moment: "This is the level of my first time cooking."
Lin Feiyan didn't quite understand: "So?"
"Luckily, I'm not a picky eater." Ye Qingning smiled playfully, her face instantly brightening up.
Lin Feiyan nodded, meaning it wasn't very tasty.
He wanted to tell Ye Qingning not to force herself, but seeing her eating so happily, he didn't say anything more.
A warm feeling just passed through my heart.
...
After breakfast, Ye Qingning glanced at the time and asked Lin Feiyan, "Mr. Lin, what are your plans for today? I'd like to go shopping with Jian Yan."
"Shouldn't we stay home on such a special day?" Lin Feiyan suggested to her, "If you want to see her, I can arrange for Chen Chu to pick her up, how about that?"
Ye Qingning thought for a moment and said, "That works too. We can have lunch together."
Putting everything else aside, the scenery of this house is enough for the two of them to stroll around for a whole morning. Ye Qingning thought that Jian Yan would definitely like the layout of this house, so she agreed without much thought.
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