Luo Yan has been waiting for Yemo to come back to make sweet and sour fish for her.

But after waiting for more than two hours, there was no one to be seen.

She was a little sleepy, lay on the bed, and slept in a daze.

I don't know how long it was, but she heard a commotion coming from the house, and even though she deliberately suppressed it, it still woke her up.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, woke up for a while, and when she looked closely, she found that the sound was coming from the kitchen.

Is Yemo back?

Luo Yan didn't think much about it, and before he even had time to put on his shoes, he ran to the kitchen barefoot.

This look, it's really him back.

In the warm light, the man's long figure turned his back to her against the light.

He was wearing a black shirt and apron as thick as the night, and his aura was simply too inconsistent.

He's dealing with the fish that's bouncing around.

The fish was slippery, and with great difficulty he caught it, and then the fish slipped out between his fingers.

He was also a violent man, and he slammed the kitchen knife into the head of the fish.

It's bloody!

Luo Yan hissed and couldn't help frowning.

Hearing the movement, Yemo slowly turned his gaze sideways.

"That...... Forget it, I'm not hungry, you don't get it tonight. ”

It's so late, he's still killing fish, if he waits for that plate of sweet and sour fish, it's probably morning.

She didn't want to have sweet and sour fish for breakfast.

"You go sleep for another hour, and I'll call you when it's ready."

“……”

Luo Yan felt that he really had nothing to do, although he had rectified him, it seemed that he had also planted himself in it.

You say, if she asks Yemo to go to the restaurant to pack a fish and come back, wouldn't it be good to fill her stomach early? I have to get it now, and my stomach is still empty.

At this point, she couldn't say anything more, she shuffled her heavy steps, turned around, and went back to her room to sleep.

Yemo didn't lie to her, and an hour later, he walked to the room, woke her up, and carried her to the dining room.

Luo Yan glanced at the plate of sweet and sour fish on the table, and somehow, the emotions in his heart were mixed, and he couldn't tell how weird he was.

She picked up her chopsticks, took a bite of the fish and put it in her mouth, chewing it slowly.

I have to say, it's really delicious.

Although this man has never cooked, as long as he is willing to learn, there is nothing he can't learn.

He's smart, in whatever way.

Yemo went to the kitchen and gave her a bowl of rice.

Luo Yan has a good appetite, and he doesn't even have a grain of rice left.

Yemo sat quietly opposite her, watching her eat, and seeing that she ate only one fish bone from the sweet and sour fish on the plate, he felt very satisfied in the bottom of his heart.

It turned out that for so many years, he had been able to make his life happier, but he chose the wrong path and pushed himself, her, into the abyss of pain.

Happiness is actually a very simple thing, it is he who complicates it.

Luo Yan saw that he had been staring at him, thinking that his rude appearance had scared him.

She snorted and deliberately said in a relaxed tone: "This is my nature, don't say you don't know, anyway, I've been with you for so many years, and you've seen me no matter how ugly I looked, so don't dislike me in the future." ”

In the face of her aggressiveness, the man didn't say anything, just nodded eloquently.

Luo Yan found that the man in front of her was really reborn.