My Feelings Can Wait (MTL)

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Perhaps Jing Xiu's voice was too peaceful, or perhaps her appearance full of fireworks was too touching, Ji Yuyan felt a little trance for a while.

It seemed that they had never experienced such a long separation, but now it was just like before. After she returned from the rush, Jing Xiu washed her hands and made soup as usual.

The warmth of the past made her yearn for promotion, and Jing Xun's several cares today also made her courageous gradually. Ji Yuyan licked his lips, his heart beating like a drum.

She walked towards Jingxun, nervously and even forgot to breathe. She wanted to hug Jingxuan gently from behind, which made her heart hurt.

Suddenly, Jing Xiu turned his head to look at Ji Youyan.

Ji Youyan froze for a moment, and subconsciously squeezed out a pure smile.

There was a flash of amusement in Jing Xiu's eyes, but Ji Youyan didn't catch it.

"As a gift you gave me the cake in the morning." She explained emotionally.

Ji Youyan blinked her long eyelashes twice, and the arrogant joy slowly dissipated from her eyes. Is it just in return?

"Eat it?" Jing Xiu turned his head to ignore her, his five fingers holding the spatula hard.

Ji Yuyan suppressed disappointment and comforted himself. It was already a great surprise that Jing Xiu was willing to cook for her. How could she always be so greedy?

"Eat." She replied in a lighter tone, "I don't know if it's too cold, it's easy to consume energy, and the food seems to be digested on the plane? When I first took a shower, I heard gurgling in my stomach. Up."

Jing Xiu's red lips opened slightly, as if he was holding back something he wanted to say. She speeded up her movements a bit, skillfully lifted the steak, poured the sauce on it, and covered it with a layer of aluminum foil and set it aside.

"Do you want pasta?" She asked Ji Yoon.

Ji Yuyan is very satisfied: "No need."

Jing Xiu didn't be polite to her either. He put the pot in the sink and took off his apron when she said it was unnecessary.

"Then eat like this." She washed her hands and turned to go out.

Is this gone?

Ji Yuyan looked at Jing Xun's leaving figure in amazement, his smile collapsed. The temperature in the restaurant seemed to have been taken away with Jing Xiu's departure. Ji Yuyan let out a sigh of relief, cold all over.

She consciously brought the steak to the dining table, opened the aluminum foil, and the aroma of the steak filled her nose. Obviously, the bitterness that should be satisfied, but the bitterness that shouldn't be there still emerges disobediently.

Ji Yuyan cheered up, grabbed his knife and fork and started eating steak.

The steak has a mellow and mellow taste in the mouth, soft and tender after bite, and the taste is sweet and delicious. Ji Youyan instantly moved his index finger, unintentionally sad for the spring and autumn.

In the light of the knife and fork, Ji Yuyan heard the sound of wheels rolling across the floor gradually approaching. She turned her head to look at the door strangely, and saw Jing Xun go and come back, pushing an electric heater in.

Ji Yooyan was stunned, and then stopped in the next second.

She stood up, couldn't hold back the rising tone, and said softly: "Axun, I'm not cold, it's too much trouble for you." She said that she graciously helped push the heater to the socket and connected it to the power source.