People you like...like...like...like...

Si Xuan felt as if his sea of ​​consciousness had been invaded by something.

The word "like" flashed across the screen in his mind.

In his vast world of consciousness, little pink hearts seemed to be floating everywhere.

???……

The whole person seemed to be wrapped in a slightly hot marshmallow and flying in the air.

It's hot, a little light, and a little...sweet.

In a daze, Si Xuan heard the man who stirred up his calm inner lake say in a very dejected tone:

"I can't help but want to do more for them to repay that 'thank you'."

Si Xuan: "?" Huh? them?

Although Si Xuan's thoughts were a little sluggish now, he still noticed...it seemed that something was wrong?

Before he could figure out the reason, Chi Mian sighed heavily again, "Alas!"

She put down her hands covering her face and went to see Si Xuan.

But the distance between the two was very close now, and one of Si Xuan's arms was always holding her back.

Therefore, Chi Mian felt as if he was being held in Si Xuanxu's arms.

In this way, all she saw was Si Xuan's chest.

Chi Mian raised his head and raised his gaze, "It's as if something was dropped on your head... Huh? What's wrong with your face?"

Bright red.

She stood on tiptoes and looked a little closer, "Are you... short of oxygen?"

Si Xuan: "..." I'm short of #@¥%@#! ! !

Si Xuan never thought that he would jump twice into a pit called "self-motivated"!

Especially, this second time was after recovering the memory of a long divine life.

Even if it were him, he couldn't help but want to say a curse word——

That’s ridiculous!

Si Xuan closed his eyes, retracted the arm that was supporting Chi Mian behind him, took two steps back, and opened the distance between himself and her.

Suppress the urge to say a hundred "thank you" to Chi Mian right away.

Si Xuan turned around and walked out, "It's hot in the kitchen, I'm going to get some fresh air."

Chi Mian: "?" He was confused and his eyes were confused.

Si Xuan returned to his room, closed the door, and leaned against the door.

Slowly, slowly... He raised his hand and pressed it on his chest.

Under the palm of my hand, there was a "thud, thud, thud" vibration.

His fingers curled up involuntarily.

When did you...feel passionate about her?

The scenes after meeting Chi Mian were replayed in Si Xuan's mind like a slideshow.

When they first met, she looked at his face, her eyes sparkling, and she bewilderedly persuaded him to leave Chongyang Building...

When she was washing her muscles and marrow, she was hiding in the clouds with her dirty little face, shy and "witty"...

When eating, she looks immersed in the food...

The cunningness when forcibly giving him the Juesha Talisman... when she ran to his bed in the middle of the night to apologize...

Si Xuan originally wanted to find clues about his attraction in his memories.

But after I really started thinking about it.

But he couldn't help but focus all his attention on "what she is like".

As for his own state of mind and mood...

Si Xuan: "..."

"Ha." Si Xuan pinched his forehead and murmured helplessly, "I'm poisoned."

A poison called Chimian is colorless, odorless, silent, and irresistible.

Unfortunately, she was still unaware of that poison, but she could always intimidate him...

Si Xuan closed his eyes slightly and leaned against the door panel quietly.

After a long while, the person who seemed to have fallen asleep against the door opened his eyes.

The expression on his face remained as indifferent as ever, and the coldness in his dark eyes remained the same, and he seemed to have adjusted his mood.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that there is something else besides coldness in his eyes.

The deepest part of the eyes is hidden.

It's getting late, I have to go down and continue cooking.

Si Xuan was about to open the door, but stopped when his hand was about to grasp the door handle.

His eyes moved, turned around, and walked to the closet.

The closet door was opened, revealing a white shirt and black casual pants inside.

The appearance and style are exactly the same as what Si Xuan is wearing now.

Si Xuan stood quietly for a while, then silently closed the cabinet door.

Well, I have to find time to buy some clothes.

Although his current body was transformed from the essence and blood of his original body, his facial features followed that of his original body.

But after all, it is a mortal body, and in terms of appearance and demeanor, it cannot compare to the divine body.

Appearance is not enough, you have to put some effort into your clothes.

Someone likes good food and beautiful people.

It just so happened that he could satisfy all her interests and hobbies.

Today's dinner was extremely delicious.

In normal times, although the food was delicious and delicious, Si Xuan had never arranged it as carefully as he did today.

Ling Xuyang's eyes widened as he looked at the table full of dragons and phoenixes, mountains, pavilions, and flowers. "Is this, is this going to be used for an exhibition?"

Apart from anything else, the most common dish of candied tomatoes was arranged in the shape of a cluster of flowers.

Chi Mian was also biting the tip of his chopsticks, with a confused look on his face as he couldn't take them down.

I always feel that this is not a table of food, but a table of... art!

If you destroy it with your chopsticks, you will feel a little guilty...

Si Xuan calmly looked back at Chi Mian's expression, thinking that he had used too much force.

He raised his chopsticks and picked up a piece of steamed anchovy.

Chi Mian and Ling Xuyang watched helplessly as the exquisite "peacock in full bloom" arrangement was ruthlessly damaged by him.

Si Xuan put the milky white and tender fish meat into Chi Mian's bowl with a calm expression, "Eat quickly, don't you have to go out later?"

The fish meat looks white and tasteless, but once you eat it, you will know how fresh and sweet it is.

This taste, so delicious! Simply!

Next, Si Xuan put a chopstick of each dish into Chi Mian's bowl.

The plates, which can be called works of art, were all destroyed by the hands of the "artists" who made them.

It was obviously a dinner for three people, but Ling Xuyang felt that he didn't deserve a name.

Ling Xuyang looked at the two of them for a long time, then lowered his head and silently ate the white rice in the bowl.

Tsk! Xuanzi's heart and eyes are only for Sister Chi; Sister Chi's heart and eyes are only for food; Yangyang is not worthy of eating vegetables, Yangyang...

Huh?

What seems wrong?

Sister Chi only has food in her heart and eyes. This is quite right!

Xuanzi only has Sister Chi in his heart and eyes. This, this... is very wrong!

Ling Xuyang stopped silently picking up the white rice, raised his head, and looked at Si Xuan with wide eyes.

He opened his mouth and was about to ask something when Si Xuan looked over.

The faint look in his eyes seemed to say silently: Shut up.

Ling Xuyang swallowed the words on his lips and said, "Hiccup~"

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