Suddenly, Shen Yuan finally remembered his purpose of coming to Lin Anqian, and he brought the porridge on the table to Lin Anqian.
Gently scoop up a spoonful, put it to your lips and blow on it to make sure it's not hot, then put it into Lin An's mouth.
"Is it tasty?"
He looked at Lin Anqian expectantly, and the latter was silent for a while before saying, "It's delicious."
Shen Yuan took the spoon hesitantly and took a small taste.
His expression suddenly changed, and he placed the bowl in his hand heavily on the table.
"Bah, bah, bah, it tastes so bad?"
Lin Anqian just looked at the spoon in his hand without saying anything. This was the spoon she had just used, and he just used it without disgust?
So don't they count as kissing indirectly?
Somehow, such an idea suddenly popped into Lin Anqian's mind?
He startled himself, and then his face instantly turned red.
But the other party was a straight man. He looked at Lin Anqian with a puzzled look and asked, "Why is your face red? Are you hot?"
Lin An rolled his eyes at the bewildered Shen Yuan and snatched the spoon from his hand.
He pretended to be angry: "Didn't your mother tell you that boys can't use girls' things casually?"
Shen Yuan looked at Lin Anqian, whose face was as angry as a puffer fish, and he felt even happier in his heart.
But because of her words, she felt a little more melancholy.
He lowered his eyelids slightly and said with a lonely look: "I don't have a mother. My mother passed away when I was very young..."
Lin Anqian was stunned by Shen Yuan's words.
He murmured, "It turns out that we are both fallen people from the end of the world..."
Then she smiled very apologetically at him, "I'm sorry... I didn't know your mother... I'm sorry..."
Seeing Lin Anqian looking like he had done something wrong, Shen Yuan smiled unconsciously.
Pretending to be angry, he said, "It's not enough to just apologize!"
"Then what do you want me to do?" Lin Anqian looked confused.
"Call me brother! If you call me brother, I will forgive you!"
"No! I won't call you! We are only one year apart, why do you want me to call you brother?"
Lin Anqian looked unconvinced, but the other party said reluctantly: "Even if I was only born one minute earlier than you, no, that's not right.
Just for a second, I am older than you! Hurry up and call me brother! Otherwise, I will be angry! "
As he spoke, he pretended to be half angry.
If you don't call me brother, I won't want to talk to you.
Maybe he was pretending to be too devoted, or maybe Lin Anqian cared too much about the existence of his friends.
After a long time, she timidly and shyly called out: "Brother..."
That soft tone made Shen Yuan tremble.
After a long while, he said: "Good sister, it seems that tonight's dinner still depends on you as the chef.
"That's for sure, I don't want to accompany you to the hospital!"
After saying that, she smiled mischievously, feeling proud of being compared to me.
Shen Yuan on the side gave up and rushed over to scratch her.
Unexpectedly, one of them failed to stand still and fell directly on top of her.
The four eyes meet each other, and they look at each other for thousands of years.
The two of them were stunned for a moment, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with them.
The two people's breaths mingled together, and Shen Yuan actually felt like he was floating like a fairy, which was a little difficult to control.
A long time passed, it seemed like a century.
Lin Anqian gently pushed the man on top of her, and her face was as red as the sunset, slowly blooming on her face as white and tender as snow.
The other party seemed ashamed of his recklessness and stood up hastily.
"Well...don't be angry, I didn't mean to...I'm going to wash the dishes, and you can go cook later..."
After stumblingly saying these few words, Shen Yuan hurriedly ran away.
Lin Anqian was left staring blankly at the bewildered man.
"He's quite cute..."
Somehow, this idea suddenly popped into Lin Anqian's mind?
She shook her head hastily to drive these random thoughts out of her mind.
"What are you thinking about? He is just your friend.
A very gentle big brother, just because he always takes care of himself.
You will only rely on him, that's all. "
Although Lin Anqian tried her best to convince herself, she still couldn't ignore her racing heart.
At this time, Shen Yuan, who was busy in the kitchen, also looked excited.
"Oh my god... Qianqian and I were so close just now! I can't even imagine it!"
He felt that his mind went blank, and passages from novels and idol dramas suddenly flashed through his mind.
I feel a little regretful. You know, usually whenever a plot like this occurs, it is a prelude to the kiss between the male and female protagonists.
He actually chickened out, knowing that just now he was just a little bit close to having close contact with his sister Lin.
"Sister Lin...Lin Daiyu!"
He unconsciously recalled Lin Anqian's cold temperament when he just met her.
The pear blossoms and rain in those eyes really make me feel pity for them.
Compared with Lin Daiyu, it is even worse.
He laughed out loud. He hadn't been so happy for a long time.
His father's indifference, his stepmother's making things difficult, and his half-brother's provocation.
All of this made him feel extremely depressed, as if he was being pressed down by a huge stone and couldn't breathe at all.
I didn't expect that little girl who loves to cry, to be so powerful.
He could actually make himself laugh so carelessly.
As he thought this, he suddenly became narcissistic again.
"My eyesight is really good, and my Qianqian is really cute!
My Qianqian..."
He always unknowingly classified Lin Anqian as his own private property and was very satisfied with it.
He continued to wash the dishes in his hands, just like a Shiba Inu who was overjoyed to be recognized by his master.
Lin Anqian on the other side was also given a headache by the sudden thought.
She couldn't concentrate on anything now. She picked up the book and hadn't read a few lines.
The content in the book actually turned into Shen Yuan's extremely handsome face.
She closed the book in annoyance, wanting to close her eyes and let herself be quiet.
But he didn't want to see Shen Yuan smiling at him as soon as he closed his eyes.
That bone-crushing tenderness was like a big invisible net, tightly trapping Lin Anqian.
There was no way to escape anymore, so I had no choice but to be captured.
Lin Anqian was not in a good mood until dinner time.
Distraught, I put in all the seasonings.
She, who usually cooks as well as a Michelin master, cooked a table of dark dishes for the first time.
Savory rice pudding, spicy braised pork ribs.
Lin An Qian looked at the table of failed works helplessly, and then looked at Shen Yuan's expectant face, and immediately wanted to beat him up.
Shen Yuan couldn't wait to grab a piece of braised pork ribs. The moment he entered, he suddenly froze in place like a statue.
Lin Anqian snickered and asked knowingly, "Is it delicious?"
