Jiang Shixu woke up groggy from those bloody and dark nightmares.

The two sleeping pills he took in the evening gave him a splitting headache.

He frowned and got up from the bed covering his bloodless face in pain.

There was no sunlight by the window, and the whole room was eerily quiet and dark.

Just like the endless empty world in his dream.

After changing out of his sweat-soaked pajamas, Jiang Shixu picked up the alarm clock beside the bed.

The hour hand just pointed to one o'clock.

The boy's expression became even more numb.

Only two sleeping pills allowed him to sleep for more than five hours.

What about the back?

Do I need to increase the dose?

The alarm clock in his hand was still running, and the ticking sound amplified his uneasiness and fear again.

He simply dismantled the alarm clock and threw all the pieces into a drawer.

And there is already a whole space full of alarm clock parts.

Jiang Shixu stood up slowly, his empty stomach told him that he should go down and eat something.

Although he has no appetite at all.

In the middle of the night, Jiang's house was extremely quiet. The huge villa completely faded away from the hustle and bustle of the day, and became cold.

It was clearly early summer, but Jiang Shixu, who was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, couldn't help but hugged his arms tightly.

Instead of taking the elevator, he staggered towards the stairs on the other side, groping his way down in the dark.

Finally, he went down to the first floor, but the journey had exhausted his accumulated strength.

He dragged the same frail shadow to the kitchen.

However, there was a glimmer of unexpected light.

—There are people in the kitchen.

Jiang Li inside didn't seem to notice the movement behind him, just slowly cutting the chives in his hand.

She was wearing a lotus root pink nightdress, her black and thick hair was scattered on her shoulders, and intertwined with the delicate white collarbone.

Yingying moonlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the girl's body, and there was an indescribable tranquility and beauty.

Just in response to the old saying - "The blue hair is like a waterfall, and the white wrist is frosted".

After chopping the chives, she unhurriedly took out a large bowl of fish soup and poured it into the pot.

While the milky white soup was boiling, Jiang Li put in the eggs that had been fried in advance, and then added a bundle of hand-rolled noodles.

While she was doing everything, Jiang Shixu stood not far behind her and watched steadily.

He didn't know why he was standing here.

Just looking at her quite quiet every move, his heart that was originally vain and frightened suddenly settled down.

So he continued to stand there.

Watching Jiang Li pour the tumbling soup into the bowl with seasoning.

Watching her serve the noodles again, spread the boiled vegetables and poached eggs on top one by one, and finally sprinkle a handful of shallots.

The fragrant soup wrapped in green vegetables and the fragrance of green onions entered Jiang Shixu's nose together.

In the next second, his stomach growled in disappointment.

Jiang Li paused, and finally turned around to look at him.

Jiang Shixu was startled, and subconsciously got into the shadow behind the sofa.

Obviously saw the frail figure of the young man, but Jiang Li didn't say anything, just picked up the bowl of noodles and sat quietly at the table to eat.

Now it was Jiang Shixu's turn to be surprised.

He is very clear that the other party has seen himself.

But why didn't she make any noise?

She didn't move, and Jiang Shixu didn't move. The lively kitchen became quieter, and finally the only sound in the air was the sound of a girl eating noodles in a low voice.

Jiang Shixu couldn't hold back, and poked his head out from the edge of the sofa.

At this time, Jiang Li was sitting at the dining table, enjoying the delicious food in the bowl gracefully and calmly.

There was no point in stopping him.

Jiang Shixu suddenly became a little unhappy.

Because of his health, he rarely opened the door and went out.

And every time he came out, the entire Jiang family would feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

From Mr. Jiang up to every servant, they all greeted him with care, wishing to bring the whole kitchen in front of him for him to choose.

In the past, no matter how bad-tempered Jiang Li was, he would restrain himself when he met him.

It's like not paying attention to him at all now.

Jiang Shixu pondered, it might also be that she was moving so fast that she didn't see clearly at all.

After all, it was already so late, and it was normal for him to have blurred consciousness.

So while he was thinking, he carefully moved half of his body out.

But Jiang Li still didn't look at him, instead he picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, then stood up and put the empty bowl into the sink, then turned and went upstairs.

Jiang Shixu, who was completely regarded as air: "......"

He stood up stiffly from behind the sofa, glanced at Jiang Li Jue Jue's back, and then pursed his lips, his complexion became even worse.

What, after becoming handsome, I just ignored him.

But then he stopped thinking about it.

Because the residual aroma of that bowl of Yangchun noodles made his stomach growl again.

Jiang Shixu was a little surprised.

Because he hasn't felt this hungry for a long time.

Following the scent into the kitchen, he realized that there was still a bowl of noodles on the stove.

Could it be that Jiang Li left it for him?

But in that case, why didn't she call herself just now?

After thinking about it, Jiang Shixu simply pretended not to see it, turned around and walked aside to open the refrigerator.

He will not eat the food that comes from you.

However, looking at the cold sandwich in his hand, he glanced at the steaming and fragrant Yangchun noodles on the stove.

He gave in anyway.

Anyway, this bowl of noodles will be thrown away by the aunt tomorrow, so it is better for him to wash the bowl after eating now and pretend that there is no such bowl of noodles.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shixu put the bland sandwich back.

And when he picked up the bowl of noodles, he realized that there was a very beautifully fried egg on the side of the green vegetables.

Jiang Shixu couldn't help but froze.

He clearly saw that Jiang Li only fried an egg.

Did she deliberately...

A strange emotion stirred in Jiang Shixu's heart.

Since she would deliberately think of frying eggs for herself, why did she just pretend to turn a blind eye?

Licking his dry lips, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a few noodles and put them in his mouth.

In an instant, his pupils dilated slightly.

The freshness of the fish soup, the fragrance of the hand-rolled noodles and the tenderness of the chopped green onion all spread on the tip of his tongue.

It was as if the sun had melted in, from the tip of his tongue to his stomach, it was warm all the way.

When he came back to his senses, he had wiped out a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Including that sun egg.

"Is it tasty?"

A female voice sounded suddenly behind him, and Jiang Shixu was so frightened that he threw away the chopsticks in his hand.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Jiang Li, who had clearly gone upstairs just now, appeared behind him at some point.

"you......."

His pale face flushed instantly, like a thief who had been caught, and he was quite at a loss.

Jiang Li didn't care, just bent down to pick up the dropped chopsticks.

"Is it tasty?"

she asked again.

Jiang Shixu's brain had already started to feel dizzy, but for some reason, when he carefully looked into the girl's clear and bright eyes, he said something uncontrollably——

"good to eat."

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