Time has no trace and can be found

I looked at his expression and my heart sank.

"So, I wonder if you can stay with me a few more days. Mu Jianchen changed his words, and then looked at me.

I didn't avoid his eyes this time, his eyes were clear, the outline of his double eyelids was clear, and when he looked at me, he always seemed to have a serious, reverent look.

"I didn't want a lot, I just wanted a few days. "

He said quietly, for fear that I would refuse.

"What does that mean?" I froze for a moment, then replied.

He bit his lip, "I just want you to accompany me." He muttered.

I looked at him for a while, feeling a little unbearable, so I nodded in agreement.

He smiled, the corners of his lips outlined a beautiful arc, and his eyes flashed with tenderness.

I wanted to drown in his eyes for a moment, blink to wake myself up, and then get up "You... You're going to be hungry, I'll get something to eat. "

His eyes were still gentle, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Will you get it?"

Question me?

My eyes widened, "How could I not have done it." I walked angrily to what appeared to be a kitchen.

"That's the toilet. "

Mu Jianchen's voice came very clearly.

。。。

I turned around and walked in the other direction, which must be the kitchen!

The moment I saw the pots and pans, I was surprised again.

Is.. Pretty.

These bowls, kitchen utensils, exquisite, clean and tidy, luxurious and bright.

It's very different from my family.

But.. I'm so surprised, it's not okay, it's just going to reveal mine. Fuss.

I went to rummage through the fridge, and there were a lot of ingredients in it, and the vegetables were fresh.

Then the frozen products below are all chilled beef and mutton.

When I was looking at it in a daze, there was some movement behind me, and when I turned my head, an orange figure flashed, and I was startled, "Little orange??".

Why is Tachibana here?

I opened my eyes wide, and then grabbed the little orange and stroked it hard, it was so clean, I almost couldn't recognize it, but the little orange's eyes were very good-looking, blue and shiny, which impressed me, so a pair of small orange eyes, that familiar feeling, I immediately recognized it.

I hugged Xiao Tangerine, ran out of the kitchen, and then found Mu Jianchen, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at me with a smile.

"Why is Tachibana here??".

"Tachibana, how do you know its name? "

Mu Jianchen's expression seemed to be pretending to be stupid with me.

"This is my little orange, the little orange in the alley!"

"This is the little orange I picked up, not your little orange. Mu Jianchen said.

I interrupted him, "Where did you pick it up?".

"It's in. . . He rolled his eyes, as if remembering the name of the place.

But I couldn't say it for half a day.

I looked at him with a skeptical look on my face.

I'll see what he has to say.

"Anyway, it's not your little orange. He gave up thinking and answered me.

I snorted, this must be my little orange, I turned my head and ignored him, while touching the little orange, it looked like it had been well cared for, the original dirty hair became clean and soft, and it became much more well-behaved.

I stroked its head, then put it back on the ground, washed my hands, and pulled an egg out of the fridge.

Well.. It's still early, just fry an egg for him to eat.

I'm just a kid, okay?

I took an egg out, thought about it for a moment, turned around and took another one.

I'll also join in the fun and eat one.

I studied the gas stove and was about to start the fire when there was movement outside the door again.

Mu Jianchen slowly walked to the door.

"You, you, aren't quite well. I looked at him.

He leaned against the wall, then slowly straightened up, "Not so weak yet." "

"I think you need a cane. I said as I fired.

"Will you use it?" Mu Jianchen raised his eyebrows.

Did he think I wouldn't use it, so he came here?

I was speechless for a moment, I don't have such a beautiful gas stove at home, but I'm not stupid.

"Be careful. He added.

I nodded, then cracked an egg and put it in the pot.

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"Have you forgotten to pour oil? Mu Jianchen said again.

"Ahh

Mu Jianchen lowered his head and smiled, and then he walked over slowly.

"What are you going to do?" I looked at him.

He took my shovel, then picked up the pot and rinsed the water, and then put it on the stove, all in small motions, not daring to make too much of it, for fear of pulling the wound.

He stood, then looked back at me, "Help me pour the oil." "

The voice is gentle.

In fact, I don't need to say it, I will help him pour it.

I picked up the oil next to it and poured some.

"Don't feel distressed, keep pouring. "

I swayed and fell a little more.

He was afraid that the oil would splash me, so he told me to go farther away.

Mu Jianchen waited for a while, then knocked the egg and put it down, and the stove was turned into a low fire.

Well, I saw that his movements were quite professional, I didn't go up to disturb for a while, and slowly smelled the aroma, and I silently helped him next to him, very well-behaved.

I didn't expect him to be a child, but his cooking skills are still very good?

I found two plates and put them on the table, and he scooped out the fried eggs and put them on the plates.

It seems that we still work well with each other.

My stomach was also faintly growling, already attracted by the scent.

0 I looked at the two poached eggs on the plate, fried very well, they didn't get pasted, the size was very even, and then Mu Jianchen also dripped a few drops of soy sauce on it. It looks like it's very appetizing.

I couldn't wait to get the chopsticks, Mu Jianchen couldn't hide his smile behind me, I first helped him step by step back to the living room to sit down, and then I ran back to the kitchen and took the poached eggs out.

After I sat next to Mu Jianchen, I began to eat a lot, but I didn't see Mu Jianchen move, I was still eating in my mouth, and I looked back at him.

I have to say, this fried just right, very smooth and delicious, how can he be indifferent in front of deliciousness.

"You're pretty good," I boasted.