Long Xingkui was also stunned for a moment, as if she had noticed something, she asked cautiously

"Some people don't like to eat cucumber and tomato seeds."

After Long Xiliang paused for two or three seconds, he came back to his senses and continued to dispose of the seeds in the cucumber, "It's that I don't like to eat it." ”

"Oh" There are some things that she doesn't dare to ask or think about.

She watched as Long Xiliang finished processing the seeds in the cucumbers and tomatoes, and he poured the sauce he had prepared on the tomatoes and cucumbers.

"I'm moving" Long Xingkui took a bite of the sandwich, the expression on her face instantly froze, and even the action of chewing became mechanical, she quipped in a relaxed tone

"Brother, you have even changed your taste."

The taste of the sandwich is actually sweet.

In the past, the sandwiches made by Long Xiliang only had the fresh aroma of vegetables and the light saltiness of fried eggs and bacon.

Now it's a mix of sweet and lightly salty, and it seems to taste better than the original sandwich, but it's no longer the sandwich that Long Xiliang used to make.

And he also noticed that his brows were tightly locked again, and in his long and narrow eyes, even his eyes became gloomy.

Because of a woman, he even changed the toppings of the sandwich, but now, he actually thinks that this flavor of sandwich is quite delicious

Long Xiliang poured a cup of black coffee and gave it to Long Xingkui.

"Do you need sugar?"

"No, you don't." Long Xingkui took a sip of coffee to dilute the sweet taste in his mouth, "Brother Xiliang and I have always had the same taste. ”

He doesn't add any sugar and milk to his coffee, he cooks light dishes with little seasoning, he once had a long period of tastelessness because of severe trauma disorder, and he couldn't taste it at all because of the severe trauma disorder, and he couldn't taste it at all, so he simply didn't put it away.

However, the dishes he made retained the original deliciousness, and Long Xingkui felt that the dishes made by Long Xiliang were a hundred times better than those made by the top chefs in Rhode Island.

"You're so worry-free." Long Xiliang muttered.

Long Xingkui raised his head and looked at him with clean and bright black and white eyes, "Has anyone made you feel uneasy?"

Long Xiliang's throat was stalked, his pupils subconsciously turned to the left, and his eyelashes drooped, covering the emotions in his eyes.

This is a micro-expression of evasion, concealment, and reluctance to mention, Long Xingkui saw it in her eyes, she ate her sandwich, and smiled

"In this world, is there really anyone who makes Brother Xiliang feel uneasy?"

"No," the man's voice was a little colder than just now.

He decisively denied it and gave Long Xingkui a reassurance, "I think so, Brother Xiliang is so powerful, who can control you in this world." ”

At noon, snow began to fall again in Bailong County.

Lu Xiaoyou went to the city center, today she only has half a day's work in the morning, and she can hide in the room and sleep in the afternoon.

She got out of the nanny car, and Hou Muyan held up an umbrella for her.

Lu Xiaoyou got out from under the umbrella instead, and the snow particles flying in the sky fell on her cheeks.

The temperature in the center of the capital is a little higher, and even if there is snow in the sky, when it is five or six hundred meters above the ground, the snow turns into rain and falls.

So in the city center, people can't see the snow.

However, Bailong County is on the outskirts, and the temperature here is low, and the snow melts when it falls on the ground, but at least the human eye can catch the scene of snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Lu Xiaoyou stuck out her tongue, and the snow particles fell on the tip of her tongue, and she was excited, and stomped her feet happily.

She turned her head and saw Hou Muyan lying on the window of the nanny car, facing Da Wudao who was sitting in the driver's seat

"Do you see this broken piece of my mouth, this is the mark that my master left on me"

"Where, where"

"Is that what you see here" Hou Muyan now treats the wound on his mouth as a treasure, showing off everywhere for others to see.