The system thinks I lack love

Zhuang Yaoqing was stunned for two seconds, suspecting that he didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Wen Yu's voice came again: "Open the door, I'm outside your house." At the same time, there was a knock on the door.

She hurriedly turned around and ran towards the gate. Because she was walking too fast, her steps were a little unsteady. When she passed the table and chairs, Zhuang Yaoqing's little toe kicked the table foot hard, and she burst into tears on the spot because of the pain. I didn't bother to look, and limped towards the gate.

Putting her hand on the doorknob, she took a deep breath and pulled the door open. What caught her eyes was Wen Yu who was about to raise her hand to knock on the door again, with a surprised expression on her face.

Wen Yu put down his hands, hung up the phone that was still on the phone, stepped forward and lightly leaned his head on Zhuang Yaoqing's shoulder, then let out a long breath, and complained: "You scared me to death .”

Zhuang Yaoqing raised his head slightly, clenched his fists, and suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart as much as possible.

Seeing that Zhuang Yaoqing didn't respond, Wen Yu stood up straight and looked at the other party carefully. She saw that Zhuang Yaoqing's eyes were red, and she raised her hand to touch the other party's face, and she could feel a little moisture at the opening.

She frowned and wiped away her tears with her fingers, and asked worriedly, "What happened? Why are you crying?"

Behind Zhuang Yaoqing is the living room. She only turned on the light in the kitchen just now, and a simple partition was made between the kitchen and the living room to prevent oil fumes, so it is now dark.

The corridor is equipped with automatic sensor lights, which will automatically turn on as long as someone is present. The orange light falls from the top of Wen Yu's head, covering her whole body inside, reflecting the concern in Wen Yu's eyes, making her The whole person looked exceptionally warm and soft.

Zhuang Yaoqing looked at Wen Yu, and felt that the other party was the beam of light that suddenly shone into her life, blocking out all the darkness behind her, she couldn't bear it anymore, took a step forward and threw herself into Wen Yu's arms In the middle, hug each other tightly.

Wen Yu was taken aback by Zhuang Yaoqing's sudden action, and stepped back with one foot to stabilize her figure. Feeling the wetness on her neck, she could only hear Zhuang Yaoqing's restrained sobbing. Feeling very emotional, he raised his hand and gently stroked the top of the other's head, letting Zhuang Yaoqing hold her.

Earlier, when she went home, she was thinking about how to make an appointment with Zhuang Yaoqing. The departure of Zhuang Yaoqing's cousin's family was considered to have solved a big problem for her. She believed that as long as she could please her a few more words, she would probably succeed, so she started Sent a message to find out.

As a result, the messages she sent were like disappearing into the sea, without any splashes, and Zhuang Yaoqing never replied to her text messages. In the past, whenever she sent messages, Zhuang Yaoqing basically replied in seconds, which made her more and more uneasy. It wasn't because the location showed that the other party was at home all the time, and there was no warning from the system, Wen Yu would have killed him long ago.

But even so, Zhuang Yaoqing hadn't responded to the message until 11 o'clock. Combined with the recent incidents, Wen Yu couldn't hold back anymore. Even if nothing happened now, maybe something happened in the next second?She was bound to Zhuang Yaoqing, so without saying a word, she got up and went downstairs to rush to Zhuang Yaoqing's side.

Fortunately, Zhuang Yaoqing didn't seem to have any serious problems now. She just hugged Zhuang Yaoqing, walked a few steps into the door with difficulty, and then closed the door. They couldn't stand outside the door like this, even though it was late at night. , but there is no guarantee that no one will see it.

Entering Zhuang Yaoqing's house, her sight dimmed. Wen Yu leaned against the door and blinked, and found that Zhuang Yaoqing in her arms had obviously calmed down. She said, "Zhuang Yaoqing, if you cry again, I will I guess my clothes are soaked through."

Zhuang Yaoqing's body froze, and he slowly left Wen Yu's embrace, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Wen Yukong reached out to touch the switch on the wall, and the light that turned on unexpectedly made both of them squint their eyes meaninglessly, and then they both looked at each other, Zhuang Yaoqing's face quickly flushed red under Wen Yu's gaze , she hastily pulled the paper towel aside and wiped it off.

"I, I don't know what happened to me just now."

Seeing Zhuang Yaoqing flustered, Wen Yu couldn't help chuckling a few times, Zhuang Yaoqing who was a little annoyed by Wen Yu's smile raised his hand and lightly tapped Wen Yu's shoulder: "Stop laughing."

Wen Yu took Zhuang Yaoqing's hand, led her to sit on the sofa, held back a smile and took off the scraps of paper sticking to the other party's face, and then joked with great interest: "I said Zhuang Yaoqing , I didn't expect you to like me so much, you just cry when you see me, it's really..."

"What is it really?" Zhuang Yaoqing turned her face away in a contorted manner, she also felt that she had just blamed herself for being worthless, and she was a little worried that Wen Yu would hate herself because of it.

"It's really cute." Wen Yu said with a soft smile.

Zhuang Yaoqing's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his back not to look at Wen Yu, covered his blushing face and whispered: "Speak good things."

"I'm not just anyone who can boast."

Wen Yu's words sweetened Zhuang Yaoqing's heart, and when he was about to reply, Wen Yu said again: "En? What's the smell?"

It was only then that she remembered that the noodles were still soaking in the kitchen, so she hurriedly got up to go to the kitchen to check, but the severe pain from stepping on the ground made her sit back down again.

Wen Yu supported her and asked, "What's the matter?" Looking down, he saw Zhuang Yaoqing's red and swollen toes.

"Why is it swollen like this? So you were crying in pain just now?"

Although it was not true, Zhuang Yaoqing still nodded along with Wen Yu's words against his conscience.

"Just say no earlier, just sit still." Wen Yu got up and asked Zhuang Yaoqing where the towel and hot water bottle were stored, then wrapped the hot water bottle in a towel and walked back.

She bent down to grab Zhuang Yaoqing's feet, but Zhuang Yaoqing blushed and avoided her hand, saying that she could do it by herself.

"It's already this time, what else is there to pay attention to!" Wen Yu didn't care, and directly put Zhuang Yaoqing's foot on his lap, and then carefully applied it with heat.

Zhuang Yaoqing curled up his toes, stiffened his body and did not dare to move.

"Next time if it hurts, just tell it directly, how will others know if you don't tell me?" Wen Yu frowned and observed Zhuang Yaoqing's injury, she felt pain even looking at it.

Looking at Wen Yu's focused side face and listening to the other party's rambling words, Zhuang Yaoqing also unconsciously gradually relaxed: "En, I see."

In the past, she didn't talk about it because no one cared even if she did, but now it's different, she knows that even if others don't care, at least there is Wen Yu by her side.

"By the way, I see why there are instant noodles in the kitchen? Didn't you say that the nanny will come to cook for you?" Wen Yu raised his head and looked at Zhuang Yaoqing suspiciously.

"Aunt Mei's daughter had an accident, so she went back to her hometown temporarily, and she might have to come back on Sunday night at the earliest."

"Then what did you have for dinner?"

"After eating some fruit, I went to do my homework later. I was too involved so I didn't see the information. I'm really sorry." Zhuang Yaoqing glanced at Wen Yu carefully.

"Hey~ I have to say it a few times. You should tell me about this kind of thing right away?" Wen Yu put Zhuang Yaoqing's feet back on the sofa, threw the towel wrapped in a hot water bottle to him, and stood up. got up.

Zhuang Yaoqing thought she was angry, and quickly asked, "Where are you going?"

Wen Yu took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves and said, "Where else can I go, of course I'm going to cook for you, miss. I'm here, can I still let you eat that bowl of soaked instant noodles?"

After she finished speaking, she went to the kitchen. Zhuang Yaoqing sat alone on the sofa for a while, hesitated for a while, and hopped to the dining table to sit down. From this angle, you can see Wen Yu who is busy in the kitchen.

She secretly raised her mobile phone to take a picture of this scene, set it as the standby desktop, and put it away contentedly.

Originally, Zhuang Yaoqing didn't have much expectation for Wen Yu's cooking skills, but within a few minutes, a steaming bowl of noodles with a golden poached egg on top was brought up, and there was a small bowl of noodles beside it. A bowl of cold cucumber looks very tempting.

"It's too late now, it's not tasty and it's too greasy, just make something simple and eat it quickly." Wen Yu put the chopsticks in Zhuang Yaoqing's hand.

Zhuang Yaoqing picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup, his eyes lit up immediately, he looked at Wen Yu in surprise and said, "It's delicious, why are you so good?"

"Maybe I did too much." Wen Yu tugged at the neckline of her jacket, which made her very hot.

"Zhuang Yaoqing, you eat first and I go take a bath."

Just as Wen Yu was about to lift her foot to leave, Zhuang Yaoqing grabbed her wrist. She turned her head in doubt, and saw the other party let go of his hand quickly, and then blushed and whispered: "Can you eat with me?"

Wen Yu rubbed the sweat on his forehead, finally compromised and opened the seat opposite Zhuang Yaoqing, and sat down.

"By the way, you just said you were going to take a bath?" Zhuang Yaoqing asked while eating. She ate very slowly. In the past, no matter how many people were sitting at the dining table, she seemed to be eating alone. Now this kind of person The feeling of being with her made her feel precious.

"That's right, otherwise how would you sleep? It's past one o'clock in the morning and you won't let me go back now, will you?"

"En? Cough cough cough! Are you going to sleep here today?" The poached egg on Zhuang Yaoqing's chopsticks "clacked" and fell back into the bowl.

"Why? You don't want to? Even if you don't want me to stay tonight." Wen Yu glared at Zhuang Yaoqing.

"No, no unwillingness, you don't have to stay with me, the bathroom is over there, you go quickly." Zhuang Yaoqing pointed to the bathroom, bowed his head and speeded up his meal.

Now that Zhuang Yaoqing had opened her mouth to let her go, she went to the place where she had taken the towel before, found a bath towel, and went into the bathroom.

Soon Zhuang Yaoqing finished eating the noodles. She touched her stuffed stomach, looked at the bowl with some soup left, picked it up again and drank it vigorously.

……

When Wen Yu came out of the shower, she saw Zhuang Yaoqing washing something by the kitchen sink. She walked over and found that she was washing strawberries.

Wen Yu, who just felt a little thirsty, poked his head out from her side and opened his mouth, "Ah~"

Zhuang Yaoqing was startled by the sudden appearance of Wen Yu, turned his head and saw that the other party had his mouth open, his hair was draped behind his head after just taking a shower, his fair skin was moistened by the steaming heat, and he was coming from his body. She smells like body wash.

Looking at Wen Yu's parted thin lips, where the pink tongue could be seen inside, Zhuang Yaoqing suddenly felt her fingertips burning faintly. She didn't dare to look any further, and quickly stuffed a strawberry for Wen Yu, and looked away.

Bite down the fresh strawberry, the juice is rich, sweet and sour, Wen Yu nodded in satisfaction, and caught sight of Zhuang Yaoqing's blushing face.

She leaned over and said with a smile: "I just asked you to eat a strawberry for me, why are you blushing?"

He looked down at his attire again, hugged Zhuang Yaoqing from behind with a smirk, and said meaningfully: "Or are you thinking about something you shouldn't be thinking about?"