An Xin stood in front of the porridge bowl, hesitating again and again, but still couldn't convince himself to pour the contents of the medicine bag into it.

Until the man in the restaurant called her, "Xinxin?"

"Here it comes." An Xin responded, took a deep breath, and finally reached for the spoon and slowly stirred it several times to bring out more white heat, and then carefully walked out with the bowl of porridge.

When she reached the dining table outside, the man had already taken the initiative to take the porridge from her hand.

An Xin smiled at him and said, "It shouldn't be hot anymore. You can eat it first, and I'll get myself a bowl later."

Lu Yinghuai looked up at her.

An Xin pursed her lower lip unconsciously and forced herself to ask, "What's wrong?"

Lu Yinghuai's voice sounded light and gentle, "No, it's just that you seem to be worried. What happened?"

After all, after a period of acting training, An Xin felt that even if his acting skills were not good enough to be fake, they were definitely not something that ordinary people could see.

But standing in front of Lu Yinghuai at this moment, I always feel as if I have been seen through at a glance?

An Xin reluctantly pulled the corner of her mouth, "I... haven't cooked for a while, I'm afraid it won't taste good."

"It doesn't matter." Lu Yinghuai smiled, "I will try my best to swallow it."

An Xin turned back to the kitchen and filled a bowl for herself.

When she went back, Lu Yinghuai was already eating slowly with a spoon.

Her fingers holding the bowl tightened, and she stood at the door of the kitchen, her heart beating wildly, and she felt indescribable panic for a moment.

Probably because he has been used to being open and honest since he was a child. Although he is not a wanton and arrogant person, he has always been honest with others, and he is not used to lying and calculating, especially when he is... his pillow partner.

Lu Yinghuai raised his head again, squinted at her uneasy look, frowned slightly, and whispered, "Xinxin, come here."

An Xin then walked over and sat down opposite him.

While unconsciously stirring her porridge with a spoon, she asked, "How does it taste? Is it delicious?"

"It's ready." Lu Yinghuai said quietly.

An Xin quietly glanced at his bowl, "Then...have you finished drinking? I also prepared sandwiches and milk. Do you want some more?"

Lu Yinghuai looked at her "forced smile" face and put down the spoon in his hand, "Xin Xin."

An Xin stopped stirring, and his hand trembled violently without even realizing it.

She pursed her lips and waited for a few seconds before asking, "What's wrong?"

"I will be back." Lu Yinghuai said slowly and deeply, still using very little emphasis, "So, don't worry. If not for anything else, I will definitely come back safely for you and the child."

An Xin's knuckles holding the spoon turned white, but he still had a forced smile on his face, "Okay, then we'll wait for you."

Lu Yinghuai finished the bowl of porridge.

Li's mother brought up the sandwiches and eggs prepared by An Xin herself, and Lu Yinghuai ate some with her.

After breakfast, Lu Yinghuai helped the man to the sofa, "You have a rest for a while, and I will go upstairs to pack the clothes and various documents you want to take away."

"I'll be fine by myself."

An Xin leaned over and held him down, "You're already like this, so don't bother anymore. It's better for me to do it. Don't worry, I can do it."

Lu Yinghuai followed her movements and sat back on the sofa. He didn't force himself to get up again, he just looked at her with raised eyebrows.

An Xin said with a tigerish face, "Obey, sit still, I'll go!"

Lu Yinghuai stared at her for several seconds, and finally nodded, "Okay, the documents are in the safe, and the password is our wedding anniversary."

Rest assured, "..."

If she said she forgot when their wedding anniversary was, would he jump up in anger?

"Next time you'd better use your birthday or mine. It's easier to remember."

Lu Yinghuai raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the difference between that and opening it directly?"

Rest assured, "..."

She said no more and turned around to go upstairs.

As soon as I reached the second floor, I remembered something and ran down again.

Lu Yinghuai's eyes, which were originally closed due to silent sleepiness, opened again when he heard her movements.

An Xin rubbed his head, "Well... when is our wedding anniversary... when is it?"

She originally wanted to go upstairs to look for the marriage certificate and see the date on it.

As a result, I searched several places but couldn't find it, so I had no choice but to go down and ask him.

Lu Yinghuai looked at her and said nothing.

In fact, that shouldn't be called looking, but should be called...questioning with eyes!

An Xin puffed out her cheeks and pretended to be reasonable, "Tell me quickly? What day is it?"

Lu Yinghuai said coolly, "You eagerly asked me to marry you. Didn't you choose an auspicious day specially? Can you forget this?"

An was confident, "It's just a certificate. I didn't like you at that time, and I never thought about spending the rest of my life with you. Naturally, I chose my life at will. If it were now, I would definitely find someone to calculate an auspicious day. of."

These words inexplicably pleased the man. He curled his lips and finally answered.

An Xin let out a slight oh.

He turned around, but then looked back, "Correction, we didn't mean to each other when we received the certificate, and that day has no meaning at all in being remembered. If you want to use a more meaningful day as a password in the future, then I suggest you use I will definitely remember the wedding day.”

Lu Yinghuai's hand slightly supported his head, showing a rare casual and relaxed posture, with a slight smile on his lips, "Okay, then I will remember it, and it will be changed to the wedding day in the future. If you forget it again, I will Let’s see what excuses you come up with.”

Rest assured, "..."

She didn't make excuses to deal with it.

She was obviously telling the truth!

An Xin snorted heavily, ignored him, turned around and really went back upstairs.

But instead of packing things, instead——

Wait for him to fall asleep.

An An was sitting in the swivel chair in his study, with his hands folded, his head resting on his arms, and his fingers stroking the photo frame on the table.

There was a photo of them together in the frame. She had forgotten when it was taken.

But from the look of the man, it seemed like he was being forced to cooperate.

The photos are very everyday, and her selfie skills have always been a bit... weird, but fortunately both of them are good-looking, so the two faces together are perfect in 360 degrees with no blind spots. No matter how you take the photos, they look good. have to.

It seemed that he had developed the photo. She didn’t know when it was developed. He had developed it himself and put it in a photo frame, and it had been kept here ever since.

Lu Yinghuai glanced at her at that time, and she complained a few words, but unfortunately the man ignored her protest.

No matter what, she refused to wash another one and put it on her desk.

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