Rebirth Group Favorite: The Big Brother's Beautiful Wife Is A Little Sweet

"Okay, then come here."

Xu Ran tied her long hair behind her head, and replied slowly.

Then he went into the kitchen first.

Chu Zixuan followed immediately.

As soon as you enter, you can smell the smell of soup.

Chu Zixuan frowned slightly: "What's the smell?"

Xu Ran: "Old duck soup."

"I don't like it very much."

"I know." Xu Ran looked at him, "But I like it."

After speaking, he glanced at it, opened the lid, and put some salt in it.

Looking at the rising mist, Xu Ran's thoughts froze, as if he had returned to ten years ago.

At that time, he was willing to do anything to please Chu Zixuan.

Including cooking.

I know he has a bad stomach.

So he bought a casserole, nestled in his small room, simmered the duck soup for several hours on low heat, and made a few special dishes, which he happily gave to him.

When I called, I heard his sleepy voice.

"I went out last night and didn't sleep all night. I'm sleepy now. Wait a while."

"Okay...then I'll wait for you."

"Ah."

With that said, Chu Zixuan hung up the phone.

Xu Ran wanted to ask who he went out with, but held back.

He has no position to interfere in Chu Zixuan's private affairs.

He put away his mood and waited downstairs in the dormitory for more than two hours.

Finally, the sleepy Chu Zixuan arrived.

He took out the insulation box with some apprehension, and handed it to Chu Zixuan.

Chu Zixuan rubbed his soft hair, and there was a trace of scrutiny in his warm eyes.

"what is this?"

He was a little embarrassed: "I made it myself, I hope it suits your taste."

Chu Zixuan lived a good life since he was a child.

When he took out the insulation box, he actually used a lot of courage, fearing that he would dislike it.

Facing Chu Zixuan, he has always felt inferior.

"Well, thanks."

The man's pleasant voice came faintly, and he took the heat preservation box in his hand.

Xu Ran was a little happy.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw that Chu Zixuan had already turned around and left.

After returning, he waited for a long time, but he still didn't get a call from Chu Zixuan.

So I couldn't resist dialing his number.

"Well, have you eaten what I gave you?"

"fall down."

There came a cold voice.

"Down?" Xu Ran was a little stunned.

"Well, the food I hate the most is duck soup. It has a fishy smell, and it makes me sick when I smell it. Don't give it away in the future."

"okay."

Xu Ran responded softly.

After hanging up the phone, he felt empty in his heart.

I'm used to being treated with Chu Zixuan's cold attitude, but this time it's fine.

However, I just felt that a hole had been cut in my heart, and there was some unspeakable pain.

It turns out that what he likes, in his eyes...

Snort.

They are so different.

Family background, identity, status, preferences...

He seemed like he couldn't get any closer.

"Aran, is the salt ready?"

Chu Zixuan called out, pulling back his thoughts.

Xu Ran regained consciousness.

Putting down the spoon in his hand, he put the lid on the stew again.

He looked at Chu Zixuan beside him, he hesitated for a moment.

The cold and playful face in memory gradually overlapped with the affectionate face in front of him.

There is a feeling like a world away.

Xu Ran thought for a while, and said: "If you don't like the smell, go out, I can make it myself."

"It's okay, I want to be with you."

Chu Zixuan raised his long and narrow eyes and looked at him, as if he could see through his mind at once.

"Aran, no matter what happened in the past, I have decided to be with you. Don't doubt or shrink back. Give us a little confidence in the future, okay?"

Xu Ran turned her eyes slightly.

Some sullenly said: "It's not that I was scared by you before."

"Well...then what should I do now, can you feel better?"

Chu Zixuan approached him, bent down, and pressed his forehead against his.

The man's mature and clear smell lingers on the tip of his nose.

Xu Ran felt that her floating heart seemed to be pulled back a little.

Chu Zixuan said softly: "Why don't you give me a beating?"

"I'm not that cruel."

"Then... let you be on top"

"Not interested in."

Xu Ran pushed him away.

Oh shit.

The last chance I had at the top, I didn't succeed.

Now he has completely lost confidence in himself.

He is destined to be defeated by this dog man.

"Then as long as it can calm you down, what do you say?" Chu Zixuan leaned on the stove next to him, his posture was a little lazy, "I can do whatever~"

The tone is ambiguous.

Daydream.

Xu Ran's breathing was stagnant, but soon, he poured out the yellow waste in his mind.

Then he took out a potato from the side and threw it to him: "Peel off the skin.