After the two washed the vegetables together, Ji Xiubei was in charge of the side dishes.

Because it's not the first time to give Yan Xi a hand, Ji Xiubei, who knows what Yan Xi is going to cook, doesn't even need Yan Xi to explain, he knows how to cut it.

When Ji Xiubei served dishes, Yan Xi was not idle.

After she had processed the shrimp, she took apart the flour that was on the side and began to mix the noodles.

This was the first time she had used flour since she had cooked so many times, and Ji Xiubei, who noticed this, couldn't help asking, "What is the flour used for?" ”

Hearing this, Yan Xi and the movements of the noodles were paused.

When she raised her head, her expression had changed from deep thought to a smile, blinked, and deliberately said, "You'll know later." ”

She didn't say it, and Ji Xiubei was not reluctant, just waited patiently.

Fortunately, this is a smile from her heart.

Yan Xi quickly finished the dough work and temporarily saved the not too big dough, but she didn't go out, just stood quietly and watched the man concentrate on the side dishes in his hand.

Looking at it, she was distracted.

This man is like a mountain and a harbor, often giving her a feeling of quiet years.

I wish it could go on like this.

When life enters the countdown in minutes, it is realized how precious the past experience is.

It wasn't until there was a moist sensation on his cheeks that Yan Xi suddenly came back to his senses.

When she raised her hand to touch it, she realized that she was crying again.

While Ji Xiubei didn't notice it, Yan Xi quickly walked out of the kitchen while wiping his tears.

When Ji Xiubei came back to his senses, he only saw her back until he entered the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Yan Xi returned to the kitchen like a human being.

Ji Xiubei suspended the work in his hand and glanced up at her before lowering his head and continuing to chop vegetables.

A few minutes later, a little girl's soft voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ji Xiubei."

Hearing the sound, Ji Xiubei moved suddenly, and then slowly raised his head to look at her, and made a questioning voice, "Huh?" ”

After hearing his own voice, he realized how hoarse it was.

I saw Yan Xi shaking his head with a smile and saying, "It's okay, I just think it's ...... Your name is nice. ”

Although Ji Xiubei didn't believe such a simple answer, he didn't say anything, only looked at Yan Xi deeply, and then lowered his head again to cut vegetables.

At this time, Yan Xi said silently in his heart - Ji Xiubei, it's good to meet you in an extremely limited time.

When Yan Xi was in a trance, he suddenly ......

A "hiss" came out of Ji Xiubei's mouth and whispered.

Yan Xi came back to his senses suddenly, and was startled by the dazzling bright red that caught his eyes for the first time, and was suddenly shocked that the six gods were ownerless.

Ji Xiubei cut to it.

Without waiting for Ji Xiubei to react first, she hurriedly took two steps forward, pulled his severed finger under the faucet and flushed it with water.

"Why are you so careless? It must hurt, right? ”

As soon as the words came out, Yan Xi was shocked to realize that he was crying.

It's just that at this moment, she no longer hides it, and it seems that she finally has a legitimate reason to shed tears.

Ji Xiubei's blood was still flowing, and her tears were surging.

Looking at the little girl with her head down and shedding tears, Ji Xiubei lost her mind slightly, as if she couldn't feel the pain between her fingers at all.

It wasn't until Yan Xi hurriedly ran out to get the toilet paper and came back to turn off the faucet that he came back to his senses, raised his other hand to wipe away her tears, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you crying about?" ”