Ge Lingzhu felt something was wrong, she realized that something seemed to have broken off the track and was heading in a dangerous direction that she didn't want to see.

Undoubtedly, even if she has never met the person torn up in the photo and does not know the character of the other person, she still has negative emotions about him.

Jealousy, repulsion and even disgust.

But this is not right.

Ge Lingzhu knew this clearly, but her eyes seemed to be wearing sunglasses, which made it impossible for her to look at each other with normal eyes.

Almost subconsciously, she couldn't help speculating about the other party maliciously, thinking about the past they had had like masochistic, but this didn't do any good except make herself more uncomfortable.

She is clear, but there is no way to ease her emotions.

Ge Lingzhu pursed his lips, stood still on the spot for a while, and finally exhaled slowly.

No matter what happened, it is in the past tense after all, so there is no need to care about it.

What she had was the past, but what she will have is the whole future.

Ge Lingzhu comforted himself like this.

She convinced herself, and gradually calmed down, but before she could completely relax, she suddenly heard a scream coming from the kitchen.

Ge Lingzhu hurried over.

"What's wrong?!"

When Ge Lingzhu walked into the kitchen, he saw Shiyin standing in the corner holding a kitchen knife, and on the other side, a disembowelled fish was still jumping, staining the snow-white tiles on the floor with blood.

She suddenly understood why Shi Yin was screaming.

The body of a fish is not controlled by the brain system, but each part of the body is controlled by its own nervous system. Therefore, although some fish seem to have been disembowelled, they will still be "dying" because they have not injured the nerves. - array.

However, this kind of phenomenon is only a minority, and Shi Yin probably has never encountered it before, so he was frightened.

"Sister Zhige..." Shi Yinzin looked at her crying for help.

Although Shi Yin didn't really want to cook at all, and it would be sloppy to ask her to fry a cabbage or something like that, but she is definitely not good at handling fish ribs, so she was just pretending, but her initial plan was to do it casually She hurt her hand or accidentally cut her hand when she dropped a bowl to pick it up, but before she could do that, the fish on the cutting board gave her a blow.

For Shi Yin, who hardly ever goes into the kitchen, this is really a "surprise".

"It's all right." Ge Lingzhu bent down and picked up the fish, "I'll do it."

Shi Yin held the kitchen knife and hesitated for a while, watching the fish in her hand swallow her saliva, she seemed a little scared, and clenched her small fist with the other hand, as if she had made a big decision: "I'll do it for you." Well, how can we let the guests do it."

She spoke firmly, but her slightly trembling eyelashes revealed her mood at the moment.

Ge Lingzhu was amused by her cute demeanor, but the word 'guest' at the back made her feel a little harsh, and most of the original good mood dissipated.

She doesn't like the title.

Ge Lingzhu paused, then smiled and said: "It's okay, I like cooking very much, especially fish, I used to cook it when I was at home."

"Okay then," Shiyin blinked at Wenyan, a little hesitant, but still agreed, she lowered her head, looking a little depressed, "I'm sorry, but I have to trouble Sister Zhige again."

She looked so cute, Ge Lingzhu wanted to reach out and rub her hair, but suddenly remembered that she had touched a fish just now, so he had to stop halfway regretfully, saying: "What kind of trouble is this?" ?”

She paused for a moment, then bent slightly: "Help me fasten the apron?"

Shi Yin opened his eyes wide, as if he hadn't reacted, he was half a beat behind before responding. He reached behind his back to take off his apron, and put his hand on Ge Lingzhu.

There is not much difference in height between the two, and Shi Yin is a little taller this time. This is probably due to the blessing of being a northerner, but the height is limited, there is no height difference, and the eyes are basically on the same level.

This kind of similar height is actually inconvenient when kissing, one has to stand on tiptoe a little bit, or bend one's legs to maintain a more perfect angle.

Just like at this time, if Ge Lingzhu didn't bend down and bow her head, she would have to stand on tiptoe to put the apron around her neck.

Ge Lingzhu didn't think too much about it, her ears were just a little red.

It may be the reason why the apron was worn by Shiyin. When it passed through her head, Ge Lingzhu smelled a fragrance that only Shiyin could have. It was only for a few seconds, but she felt that the fragrance seemed to be still there. Haunted.

Shi Yin didn't go behind Ge Lingzhu's back to tie the belt around her waist, but stood directly in front of her and put his hands through her waist.

Ge Lingzhu's body stiffened because of this.

They are too close.

Shiyin didn't seem to realize how ambiguous this action was, nor did he notice the limbs they occasionally collided with, his heart started beating violently again, uncontrollably, one after another, like beating a drum.

I don't know how long it took before Shiyin took a step back, smiling and narrowing his eyes: "Okay!"

Ge Lingzhu nodded stiffly.

I don't know if it's because the indoor temperature is too high, Ge Lingzhu feels like he has soaked in a hot spring for a long time, his blood pressure rises, he has difficulty breathing, the blood supply to the brain decreases, and his limbs become weak as a result.

Ge Lingzhu didn't even know if her body was shaking now, because her heart was already shaking.

But Shiyin didn't leave, she seemed to want to see if there was anything she needed help with, but it didn't give her a time to relax and be alone.

Ge Lingzhu bit the tip of his tongue to make his performance less embarrassing. He concealedly stuffed the garlic into her hand and stood in front of the cutting board with his head bowed, as if he was planning to process the internal organs of the fish.

Shiyin blinked, but didn't bother, and squatted beside the trash can with the garlic, slowly peeling it, and stood up after a while.

At this moment, Ge Lingzhu seemed to have calmed down, and bent down to cut the fish into pieces.

The height of the kitchen stove is a bit low for her, so she has to bend down when handling ingredients, but you must know that she is wearing a cheongsam, and the apron only blocks the front, so the slit on the thigh of the cheongsam is due to this posture Move up a little bit, it seems that if you pull it up a little bit, you can see things you shouldn't see.

The skin on her legs is very white because it has not been exposed to the sun for a long time. Under the incandescent lamp, it even gives people the illusion of translucency. Compared with the black cheongsam, it looks more delicate and white, and the buttocks and thighs are perfectly outlined. The radian of her cheongsam made people want to tear off the overlapping straps at the slits of her cheongsam.

Shi Yin suddenly felt a little thirsty, she was actually not a lustful person, but right now she couldn't help herself.

She walked over calmly and put the peeled garlic on the cutting board. She didn't seem to pay attention when she walked, so when she turned around, she accidentally bumped into her side crotch.

Ge Lingzhu, who was washing vegetables, was stunned.

Her eyes widened, and the vegetables in her hand almost fell into the sink. Shiyin stuck out her tongue, as if she felt sorry for her recklessness, and looked at Ge Lingzhu innocently and said, "I'm sorry, sister Zhige, you Are you okay?"

"……fine."

Ge Lingzhu pursed her lips, at this moment she couldn't help but rejoice that she had short hair and was able to cover all abnormalities when she lowered her head.

She shook the water off her hands, put the dishes on the cutting board, and said softly, "You go out first."

Shiyin blinked: "I'd better be here to help, I can't let Zhige sister - personally busy."

Ge Lingzhu's lips moved, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he couldn't say the words of refusal for some reason, so he could only stay silent, bowing his head and quietly cooking.

This room is not big. After all, the layout of one bedroom and one living room has been forcibly transformed into a two-bedroom-living room. For the sake of spaciousness in other places, the kitchen is naturally not a big deal. Only one person is fashionable and okay, once there are too many - people, it seems a little narrow.

So inevitably, body collisions also increased.

This seemed to have no effect on Shiyin, but Ge Lingzhu felt more and more intolerable.

At first, her throat was dry and thirsty, but later she felt like she was in a desert. Her forehead, nose tip, and back seemed to be sweating everywhere.

Shi Yin seemed to think that she was too hot, so he left the kitchen briefly, brought a towel from outside, and reached out to wipe her sweat.

Ge Lingzhu couldn't help but swallowed.

This seems to be the towel used by Shiyin, with cute patterns on it and a faint fragrance, which made Ge Lingzhu, who was briefly awake due to the temperature of the towel, become hot again.

She pursed her lips, trying her best to ignore her abnormality, except that her hand movements were a little slower than usual, and there was almost no abnormality.

After a long time, the dishes on the table were finally on the table. Shiyin didn't make any plans when buying vegetables, so that the cooking time for each dish was a bit long, and it was completely dark outside when it was served on the table.

Shi Yin put the rice on the table, and enjoyed the fruits of Ge Lingzhu's labor quite bluntly.

Her posture is very cute when she eats, it is not the kind of rude big mouth, nor is it hypocritical to eat a few grains of rice, like a greedy hamster, the first - stuttering has not been swallowed, but the next - mouth has already started, so the cheeks are swollen Unavoidably puffed up, eyes narrowed slightly because of the satisfaction of the food, and the cheeks were also flushed because of this.

Seemingly noticing that Ge Lingzhu was looking at her, Shi Yin tilted his head and smiled at her, and praised: "Sister Zhi Ge's cooking is really delicious."

Ge Lingzhu raised the corners of his mouth subconsciously, his heart beating like a bird just released from a cage.

It felt like my whole body was hit by lightning from the sky.

However, the next moment, Ge Lingzhu suddenly felt that the excited state of the cerebral cortex was leaving as quickly as the tide ebbed. Shiyin's porcelain white skin turned dead white again, and the wings of his nose cast a gray shadow. The lips also suddenly turned into a kind of not too deep black.

Ge Lingzhu suddenly realized something.

The color strike state is over.

She couldn't see color again.

It's just... terrible.

The author has something to say: Second update!It's only nine o'clock!I can!

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