I love you this time of rebirth

"Boss, where are you going now?" The driver was Gong Nanmo, who nodded to Ji Lanqing out of politeness, then turned his gaze to Hei Feng.

"Let's go to West Street. I remember that there is a shop there that serves very good butter tea." Hei Feng said lightly. After straightening his body, he glanced at Ji Lanqing: "I remember that you like the food there very much."

Ji Lanqing's heart was sore and swollen, and she held Hei Feng's hand slightly harder: "Let's go to Xinji Congee Shop, I remember that the porridge there is very good, if you go late, you won't have to drink."

Ji Lanqing checked the information and found that heart disease patients like Hei Feng should pay special attention to food. Spicy and strong tastes are not acceptable. As for the buttered tea, let's talk about it later.

Hei Feng frowned slightly, Feng, he didn't need to guess what Ji Lanqing was thinking, if it wasn't because of his body, why would he bother to follow him to drink porridge.

"No, I haven't been there for such a long time, I also miss the taste there, and there is porridge there..." Before Hei Feng could finish speaking, Ji Lanqing interrupted: "Hei Feng, listen to me, OK?"

Ji Lanqing's tone was very light, and if you don't listen carefully, you won't hear it at all, but this light tone seems to carry a weight of gravity, making Hei Feng unable to refute: "Okay!"

The car was driving steadily on the road in the early morning. Because it was still early, there were not many people and cars on the road.

In the car, Hei Feng was resting with his eyes closed. Ji Lanqing turned his face sideways and looked at Hei Feng without blinking, just like a child looking at a cherished treasure, fearing that the other party will disappear in the blink of an eye.

Through the rearview mirror, Gong Nan observed Ji Lanqing's actions from time to time, and the resistance to him in his heart faded with the contact these days.

He wasn't familiar with Ji Lanqing before, but the person who could hurt Hei Feng like that would not be an easy person to get along with, but the current him, Gong Nanmo couldn't figure it out.

Gong Nanmo drove the car carefully, the speed was neither fast nor slow, and Hei Feng slowly opened his eyes when he reached the destination.

"Let's go, I remember a very good health porridge, let's try it together." With a smile on his face, Hei Feng let Ji Lanqing guide him while introducing the porridge inside with great interest.

Gong Nanmo, who was following behind, frowned rarely. When did Ji Lanqing get familiar with this?What kind of porridge, what kind of porridge, said it clearly and logically, those who didn't know thought he was the owner of the porridge shop!

Hei Feng only took a few mouthfuls of a bowl of porridge before putting down the spoon.

"What's the matter, is it uncomfortable?" Hei Feng hooked his lips and shook his head slightly at Ji Lanqing: "No, I can't eat too much, you can just eat."

Hearing this, Ji Lanqing's pretty brows were tightly frowned, there were only two or three spoonfuls missing in Hei Feng's bowl, how could a 1.8-meter-eight man just drink this amount?

"Let's eat a little more, just eat a little less." Ji Lanqing also knew that patients with heart disease should not eat more, but how could they survive with just a few mouthfuls.

Ji Lanqing's brows and eyes sparkled, with strong anticipation, Hei Feng couldn't bear to refuse, so he reluctantly ate a few more mouthfuls.

Seeing that people really couldn't eat, Ji Lanqing no longer forced himself: "Forget it, don't eat." Watching Hei Feng eat, it was as embarrassing as taking poison, and he couldn't bear to force him.

"Whenever you are hungry and want to eat, we will come here again." Ji Lanqing said, vowing secretly in his heart that he must learn how to cook and make soup, so that Hei Feng can eat more comfortably.

Thinking of when the two of them were together before, Hei Feng was the one who was cooking, Ji Lanqing apologized: "Hei Feng, let me cook the meals at home from now on."

Hei Feng raised his eyes, his eyes as deep as obsidian were dyed with a bright brilliance, not because of who cooks, but because Ji Lanqing said "home!"

Home, what a warm word!

Hei Feng curled the corners of his lips, smiling softly and warmly, like the spring breeze blowing on his face, like the scorching sun in winter.

"Okay!" Hei Feng whispered, "I'll teach you!"