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Xia Xinyu was no longer confused.

But what about yourself?

To be honest, he even had some evil thoughts now.

Of course, not while it's hot.

It was said that all of them would be exiled to Ningguta while they were still alive.

But, since I couldn't avoid her death, why should I bear this psychological shadow?

During his lifetime, he did enjoy a few days of blessing from Xia Xinyu. He didn't spend a penny on the betrothal gift and had someone prepare several meals for him. She also washed all his clothes except his trousers.

Even things like socks are hand washed.

After witnessing the scene where socks need to be fixed with clips when drying, otherwise they will be blown away by the wind, Chen Yuan's worldview that socks after washing and drying will be as sharp-edged as salted fish was completely overturned.

Even my deskmate He Sijiao said, why does it seem like you've been stretching more recently? Is your mother here to take care of you?

I clearly wanted a girlfriend who would call me dad, but I ended up with a young mother.

Just as he was standing downstairs as punishment with mixed feelings, a WeChat message came in.

Xia Xinyu: Why don’t you go upstairs?

Because they communicated a lot in the past few days, he added the other party on WeChat.

"..." Chen Yuan slowly raised his head. At this time, a girl with a ponytail standing by the kitchen balcony was staring at him curiously.

Or your own balcony.

If the story unfolded like this: I was passing by the balcony and was hit on the head by Xia Xinyu's clothesline. I was furious and was about to ask for compensation, and then I saw that charming and graceful girl. Perhaps the tone of this story would not be so depressing.

Raising his hand slightly to signal Xia Xinyu, Chen Yuan walked into the apartment.

When we got to the fifth floor, Xia Xinyu had already opened the door and stood at the entrance: "It's just been done. You're back on time."

"Yes."

Xia Xinyu's greeting has already started the topic, and the topic can be continued by talking about anything in the company (school).

But his "yeah" put an end to the subsequent conversation.

Although he said it with a smile, Xia Xinyu could clearly see that Chen Yuan was a little absent-minded.

Could it be that he guessed that he would commit suicide after I made him dinner today?

Is it so obvious?

Or, it's simply not possible to get away with it.

Yes, after he rescued himself from the closed gas chamber that day, he didn't ask a single question about suicide, and he never explained it from beginning to end, as if this incident had never happened at all.

The real problem still exists, and trying to gloss over it by ignoring it out of unwillingness to touch the wound is of course unsuccessful.

He... must have discovered something.

"I bought some wine today, but it's not beer... just two bottles of low-proof fruit wine. Want some?"

Holding a bottle of Rio in each hand and placing them on both sides of her face, Xia Xinyu tried to liven up the atmosphere.

"Okay, let's have a drink." Chen Yuan still answered simply and sat down at the table.

The dishes on the table included salt and pepper shrimp, sweet and sour pork ribs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, hot and sour shredded potatoes, and a bowl of pork belly and chicken that was still golden in color after the floating oil was skimmed off, and looked particularly nourishing and stomach-nourishing, and was filled with the aroma of medicinal herbs.

Although the portions are not large, they are enough for two people.

Moreover, they are all very hard dishes.

"Why didn't you accept the transfer I sent you via WeChat?" Chen Yuan transferred the hundred yuan he had paid out with great difficulty to her to buy groceries, but the other party never accepted it and finally prepared the whole table of dishes.

This guy should have given all her last ripples to himself.

"I've already told you this, I'll treat you to this meal, don't be polite." Xia Xinyu said rather seriously, "I've eaten so many of your meals for nothing... I can't let you spend money again this time."

Lobster, eel and steak combo rice, three pounds of black pork ribs, Chen Yuan satisfied his cravings for these expensive foods within a week.

He is not a child from a wealthy family, so it would be too stingy to ask him to pay for the last meal.

Xia Xinyu still had 165.6 yuan left for living expenses, which she didn't pay out every month, but would ask her parents for money when she ran out of money. And she thought she was going to die, so she even took out the money she had earned from grabbing red envelopes on QQ.

Originally, after the first four dishes were selected, there were more than 100 leftovers, which was quite ample, but the last half chicken and half a catty of pork belly directly made her poor.

it's okay no problem.

If you die, this money will never flow into the market and it will be wasted.

She also thought about transferring the remaining money to others before dying...

But this will leave a lifelong shadow on the other person, right?

"Thank you very much then."

Since the other party was determined not to accept it, Chen Yuan did not persuade him much. He just lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food.

He doesn't seem to be in a good mood today...

Although she was smiling the whole time, her tone was very gentle.

But after getting to know each other for the past few days, Xia Xinyu knew that Chen Yuan's normal state should be a face full of world-weariness, with a high sense of humour, a tone of voice that was faintly sinister, and mixed with some careless chatter...

It’s not that this kind of polite, friendly attitude is bad, it’s just that it seems a bit strange to apply it to him.

While secretly glancing at him, Xia Xinyu weakly opened a can of champagne-flavored Rio, placed it next to him, and continued to observe secretly.

"Thank you."

Chen Yuan said thank you again, and then continued to eat and drink cocktails.

Although it was a bit offensive to say this, Xia Xinyu really felt that this expression made it seem like a boy who hated everyone equally. Under normal circumstances, he probably wouldn't be able to say thank you three times a year.

And in just these few minutes...twice?

"How does the food taste?" Xia Xinyu asked curiously, tilting her head.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Chen Yuan nodded, and then he picked up a salt-and-pepper prawn with the back split open and put it in his mouth, then asked her inexplicably, "Why don't you eat it?"

"...Yeah, eat."

Forcing a smile, Xia Xinyu opened her can of White Peach Elderflower Rio and clinked glasses with Chen Yuan. They each took a sip, and then they both lowered their heads to eat in sync.

Chen Yuan also personally served Xia Xinyu a bowl of pork tripe and chicken soup, and she also put the best piece of pork ribs into her bowl.

The two of them shared such a sumptuous dinner in peace and harmony...

Until Xia Xinyu suddenly stood up, slapped her hands on the small wooden table, and said angrily, "No, I cooked these dishes for the whole afternoon, is this the only reaction you have?"

Chen Yuan raised his head slowly like an otter, revealing a clear gaze: "Ah?"

Chapter 14: Forgetting is Death

"What? I spent the whole afternoon cooking these dishes. When the soup was simmering, I was afraid that your small clay pot would not hold enough food and would overflow. So I stood there for an hour, staring at it, not daring to move. Do you know that?"

"Why don't you move a stool..."

"Is this the crux of the matter?!"

Xia Xinyu's face turned red with anger at Chen Yuan, and for a moment she didn't know how to continue speaking.

No, I said I kill without blinking an eye.

Are you asking me if my eyes are dry?

"It's delicious, I love it, I'm very grateful... Is there any problem with that?"

Looking at Xia Xinyu like this, Chen Yuan became nervous for some reason. Even if the other party jumped up, she might not be able to hit his head, but he had an inexplicable fear that his head would be smashed by this girl.

Moreover, the original [0.07] on the opponent's head suddenly became [0.11]. That is, the life span was reduced from one and a half hours to one Kun hour.

This extra hour... isn't it going to take me away too?

No, is it still a custom to bury the dead with the dead?

"Sit tight."

Xia Xinyu ordered Chen Yuan seriously like a kindergarten teacher.

"walk slowly."

Chen Yuan didn't dare to move and sat upright on the stool.

Then, Xia Xinyu stretched out her hands in front of her and started to pinch them like a child playing with plasticine.

But she didn't do it randomly, she had a method.

The business smile that was forced at the corner of his mouth was suppressed.

The eyes that were opened intentionally out of politeness were also manipulated into their usual laziness.

The last one is the proper sitting posture, with the shoulders adjusted to different heights on both sides, one elbow resting on the table, looking as carefree as an old man drinking morning wine in the morning.

"I always feel that it's not natural enough... the eyes are not perfunctory enough, and the sense of world-weariness is not strong enough." Xia Xinyu studied it.

"Let me think about it."

Supporting his chin with his hands crossed, after a moment of contemplation, Chen Yuan sighed and looked at the other person with a dull expression.

"correct."

Although they had not known each other for long, Xia Xinyu's brows gradually relaxed after the familiar Chen Yuan came back.

The time above my head has also returned to [0.07]

No, so you were worried about me before you died?

Do you feel comfortable when I put on this Sima face?

"Is it tasty?"

At this time, Xia Xinyu asked again.

"Yes, you can go out and make money." Chen Yuan nodded and commented.

Yes, it was this statement that was deliberately misleading. Chen Yuan was sincere this time.