Chapter 8 part 1

 The two looked at each other for a while, and they seemed to be able to feel the temperature of each other's body; whether it was the temperature of the sight or the body, it was apparent.

    The heartbeat was like thunder.

    Jiang Ying pursed her lips slightly, "Aren't you going?"

    Si Chen quickly looked away, "Go."

    Jiang Ying laughed in a low voice, but when Si Chen heard it, he suddenly felt ashamed, like those It was as if someone had seen through his secret and shameful thoughts.

    Jiang Ying took the yogurt and left the kitchen.

    Si Chen's gaze followed her unconsciously.

    When Jiang Ying was about to enter the bedroom, Si Chen suddenly called her, "Jiang Ying."

Jiang Ying stopped and said, "What's the matter?"

    Si Chen said, "Are you hungry? I'm going to get something to eat. Would you like to join me?"

    Jiang Ying: "What to eat?"

    Si Chen: "Only sandwiches and boiled eggs."

    Jiang Ying shook her head: "I don't want those options to eat."

    Si Chen was stunned for a moment, and what he said was actually a gesture of goodwill, but Jiang Ying directly refused, which was a minor blow to him.

    Doesn't Jiang Ying like to eat these?

    Si Chen recalled the past as if he didn't know much about Jiang Ying, and the common topic they talked about was not food, so he didn't even know what Jiang Ying liked to eat.

    "Okay." Si Chen thought for a while and asked: "Then do you want to eat anything?"

    Jiang Ying: "I want noodles. Do you have any?"

    Si Chen: "It seems there is pasta. Do you want to eat it? If you want to eat, I'll cook it for you."

    "Okay then, I want to eat tomato pasta." Jiang Ying curled the corners of her mouth; her expression was different from before, she was a little cold just now, but now it was as bright as the sun after the rain, which overwhelmed people's heartbeats.

    She looks so pretty when she smiles.

    Si Chen thought about it and nodded unconsciously.

    ...

    Si Chen doesn't know how to make tomato pasta. After agreeing to Jiang Ying, he quietly turned on his phone, downloaded a cooking app, and searched for recipes.

    Fortunately, the ingredients needed for the recipe are available at home, so he doesn't have to buy them anymore.

    After tossing and tossing for half an hour, he didn't make the sandwich he wanted to eat but just made Jiang Ying a bowl of noodles that didn't look very good.

    Full of apprehension, he went to ask Jiang Ying to come out to eat.

    Jiang Ying: "Is it ready?"

    Si Chen said with some embarrassment: "Well, it's just... Maybe the taste and presentation may be different from what you imagined."

    Jiang Ying: "Really? Let me see. "

    Si Chen brought Jiang Ying to the dining room and pointed to the bowl of noodles that were neither red nor yellow.

    "Is this tomato pasta?" Jiang Ying asked.

    Si Chen: "...um."

    What an embarrassing scene.

    Si Chen: "Why don't you eat it? I'll order you a takeaway."

    Jiang Ying: "Let me try it; maybe it tastes good." Si Chen: "     Probably

    not."

Taste it before calling Jiang Ying. A bit of a mistake.

    Jiang Ying: "Try and talk."

    Si Chen: "If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it, and you must tell me."

    Si Chen was a little worried.

    Jiang Ying picked up a fork and poked the noodles, then rolled a little bit, and after eating it, she didn't show any expression.

    Si Chen: "How is it?"

    He still expected Jiang Ying to say it was okay.

    "It's a bit... unpalatable."

    Jiang Ying blinked her eyes with a bitter face.

    Si Chen frowned, "Don't eat it."

    Jiang Ying: "But you worked so hard, I don't want to waste it."

    She pursed her lips and sighed.

    Si Chen looked at the bowl of noodles, and suddenly he felt sorry for making Jiang Ying eat it, "I can eat it me."

    Jiang Ying: "Really?"

    Jiang Ying was waiting for this sentence.

    She immediately smiled and pushed her face in front of Si Chen.

    "Then you eat; I'll watch you eat."

    Si Chen: "..."

    Can you go back on your word?

    If you say it, you have to grit your teeth and do it.

    He doesn't like to eat sour food; this tomato pasta is not his favorite.

    Under Jiang Ying's eager gaze, he bit the bullet and finished the bowl of pasta, his expression extremely painful.

    But Jiang Ying kept encouraging him with a smile, "You have to finish eating. Otherwise, it would be a pity to waste it."

    Si Chen smiled wryly and nodded: "Okay."

    Jiang Ying: "Let's go out after eating, go to the supermarket."

    Si Chen: "Do you want to go now?"

    "Yes, I remember there is a flower shop near the supermarket. I want to visit."

    Si Chen is a little sensitive to this word, "Flower shop?"

    After all, his predecessor, Song, worked at the flower shop.

    Jiang Ying: "Yes, I like visiting flower shops; how about you?"

    Si Chen: "I'm fine."

    "Hey, I suddenly remembered that Min En said yesterday that she owns a flower shop. Did she say where her shop is? Why don't we go and have a look."

    Si Chen's expression froze for a few seconds, "It seems not."

    Jiang Ying initially didn't plan to go; she was teasing Si Chen; seeing how funny his reaction was, she held back her laughter and said regretfully: "Well then, let's go shopping in a nearby store; I want to buy some flowers, I feel at home There are no flowers."

    Si Chen: "Okay."

    "Then you eat quickly, and I will come out after preparing."

    Si Chen looked at the half bowl of noodles in front of him that was hard to swallow and felt miserable.

    "Okay."