It turns out that I love you

Yuan Jingkun drank up a bowl of hot porridge and ate some side dishes. After eating, his complexion gradually improved, and he became a little more energetic.

"If it's okay, I'm going back to the company." Gong Xinuo tidied up the mess in the bedroom, stood by the bed, watched him eat silently, and didn't prepare to leave until he finished eating.

"Well." Yuan Jingkun didn't have a reason to keep him, and he didn't need his company either.

"Then you, have a good rest." Gong Xinuo said these words every time he left, and the number of times seemed to be endorsed.

When Gong Xinuo left, Yuan Jingkun's hand covered his lower abdomen. This life is the continuation of another life, it is a way of expressing one person's yearning for another person, it is a sustenance, a kind of nostalgia.

Yuan Jingkun suddenly felt that its significance is not only a life, but has been sublimated to the realm of paying homage to an emotion.

Gong Xinuo didn't go back to the company. The memories just now made him depressed, unable to cheer up again, he simply decided to go home and rest.

On the drive back, the scene of him holding hands with Yuan Jingkun repeatedly appeared in Gong Xinuo's mind, and the lingering scene seemed to remind him that something in his heart was changing.

Perhaps, before the time came, he still didn't know it.

Opening the door of the villa, before Gong Xinuo could fully enter the house, he was suddenly hugged by someone, and then a loud voice rang in his ear: "Is it a big surprise?"

Gong Xinuo's body shook a few times, and after standing still, he saw the person hugging him clearly, and was stunned: "Why are you back?"

"Why can't I come back?" The sweet voice unique to women came into his ears again.

The girl in front of her has a pair of big watery eyes, curved and black eyebrows, long and curled eyelashes flickering, a small erect nose, crescent-shaped lips, and a back-length black shiny hair. Tall, slender and well-proportioned, with small dimples on both cheeks from laughing, she is a girl who can be loved from the bottom of her heart just by looking at her.

"Haha, what's the matter, are you surprised? I didn't inform you on purpose. Before I came, I called Mrs. Qin to make sure you weren't here! I just wanted to give you a surprise." The girl smiled happily and let him go .

Mrs. Qin is the aunt who takes care of Gong Xinuo's daily life and food. She has been taking care of the villa since Gong Xinuo returned to China for three years.

Sister-in-law Qin's family is in the countryside. There is a seriously ill mother-in-law in the family. Her husband and son are busy farming. In order to subsidize the family, she left her hometown to work and earn money.Sister-in-law Qin is agile, diligent in doing things, and has first-class cooking skills. The key is that she is taciturn, which is in line with Gong Xinuo's requirements.

"Oh." Gong Xinuo put down his briefcase and changed his shoes.

"The reaction is so cold! Don't you want me to come back?" Seeing his flat tone and expressionless face, the girl couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Huh?" Gong Xinuo straightened up. "Then how do I behave?"

"Forget it! You're a piece of wood, so I can't communicate with you!" The girl seemed to understand his temper very well, and didn't care about him.

At the right time, Mrs. Qin came over: "Mr. Gong, Ms. Yu, dinner is ready."

At the dining table, the girl ate and ate vegetables, and she didn't mind showing indecent eating in front of him at all. She ate and praised: "Sister-in-law Qin's craftsmanship is great, and the dishes are delicious!"

"Then eat more!" Gong Xinuo moved the plate towards her.

The girl suddenly remembered something, and swallowed hard: "You seem to be very busy recently. I heard from Mrs. Qin that you seldom go home for dinner."

"A little bit." Gong Xinuo's appetite was poor, he chewed a small mouthful of rice for a long time, but he still didn't swallow it.

"Godfather, he still asks about you!" The girl served him a bowl of soup and placed it in front of him.

"What did Mr. Zeng ask me?" Gong Xinuo put down his chopsticks, indicating that he would not continue eating.

The girl's eyes rolled: "Ask when you plan to marry me!"

Gong Xinuo almost spit out the mouthful of soup in his mouth.

"Just kidding, why are you nervous! Ask about your body and work!" The girl kept a smile on her face, but her heart was sour.

"Mr. Zeng's health is okay." Gong Xinuo picked up a tissue to wipe the soup oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"It's good, I have nothing to do every day, thinking about where to go to play!" The girl was full and put down the tableware in satisfaction.

The girl's name is Yu Jiyang, she met Gong Xinuo nine years ago on a flight to the United States, and they sat side by side.In a panic, I took the wrong luggage, and when I exchanged luggage, I realized that they were from the same city.

The fellow villagers are very kind when they meet fellow villagers. In order to save money, the two rent a house together and cook together.

The relationship between the two is now referred to as "scrambler".

Yu Jiyang is the kind of innocent girl who has no plans, she smiles happily every day, no matter how difficult or setback she encounters, she will not shed tears easily.Always infect everyone around with an optimistic spirit.

Gong Xinuo liked her character, her style of doing things, her attitude towards life, and always treated her like her own sister.

Yu Jiyang also likes him, likes his tall and handsome appearance, likes his mature and steady personality, likes his cold outside and warm inside, she has always been the object of her crush.

Yu Jiyang didn't say anything, but Gong Xinuo pretended not to know.No one wants to destroy the original pure feelings.

Gong Xinuo studied architectural design, and Yu Jiyang studied fashion design. Although they are not majors, they have the same effect.

Yu Jiyang has won several scholarships set up by Mr. Zeng, a master of overseas Chinese fashion design, which aroused the attention of Mr. Zeng. He was shocked by her talent, and happily regarded her as a foster daughter who had no father or mother.

Gradually, Mr. Zeng and Gong Xinuo got acquainted. After getting acquainted, he actually fell in love with the steady and down-to-earth him, and wanted to consider him his godson.In the end, Gong Xinuo was unwilling and Yu Jiyang disagreed, so they had to give up.But they misunderstood that the two were secretly in love and planned to get married.Yu Jiyang didn't explain this and let him misunderstand.

"Hungry! I want instant noodles!" Yu Jiyang was pawing at the door, wearing pajamas with a bear pattern hanging loosely on his body, pouted, and acted like a baby to Gong Xinuo.

"Oh, good." Gong Xinuo pushed the keyboard in front of the computer, stood up and went to the kitchen to cook noodles for her.

"Hehe." Yu Jiyang smiled foolishly, pattering behind him.

With his back to her, Gong Xinuo concentrated on cooking noodles and fried eggs.

Yu Jiyang rested his chin on his hands and looked at him intently. No matter what he did, this man was so serious, so serious that it made people feel distressed.

Resisting the urge to hug him, a bowl of steaming noodles was placed in front of Yu Jiyang, with a golden fried egg spread evenly on it.

Gong Xinuo sat beside her and cooked a bowl of noodles for himself.

Yu Jiyang picked out the egg yolk, picked out all the surrounding egg whites and threw them into Gong Xinuo's bowl, just like in the past.

The two of them ate noodles silently, and in a trance, Yu Jiyang had the illusion of going back to the past years again.

After Yuan Jingkun moved her fetal gas a little, it actually caused all kinds of discomfort during pregnancy.

On weekdays, Geng Xin only cooks two to three dishes, two people can't eat much at all, and there is a lot left every time, and he has to eat the leftovers the next day.Later, I learned the lesson and cook less every time, trying to eat fresh meals for every meal.

For dinner, Geng Xin cooked three dishes as usual, two vegetarian dishes and one meat dish, plus a bowl of appetizing hot and sour soup.

Yuan Jingkun sat on the dining chair, caught a glimpse of the greasy dishes, his stomach was tumbling, and suppressed a sense of nausea, his left arm was propped on the dining table, his left hand was clenched to block the tip of his nose, and his right hand was holding chopsticks, resting on the dining table .

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Geng Xin didn't dare to eat alone, and waited for him.

Unable to bear it, Yuan Jingkun put down his chopsticks and spoke very fast: "You eat first."

"Huh? Oh!" Geng Xin didn't see that he was uncomfortable, picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat.

Back in the bedroom, locked the door, Yuan Jingkun rushed to the bathroom, lay down on the edge of the toilet, and vomited.

"Ouch...vomit..." There was nothing left of the porridge I drank before, and I vomited completely.

After vomiting until his stomach was empty, Yuan Jingkun couldn't vomit anything, retching sour water.

Vomiting weakly and sweating, Yuan Jingkun stood up with support, flushed the filth in the toilet, and couldn't walk.

Standing on the same spot for a while, before raising his footsteps, a sense of dizziness came unexpectedly, and he couldn't react in time, and suddenly slumped on the toilet.

Yuan Jingkun lowered his head, finally recovering from the torture, he had no strength at all.With no one around, he didn't want to disturb Geng Xin's meal, and more importantly, he didn't want others to see him look vulnerable.

Feeling better, Yuan Jingkun stood up slowly, walked out of the bathroom, walked unsteadily to the bedside, and lay down, only to feel that the clothes on his body were sticking to the skin with sweat, which was a bit uncomfortable.

But he didn't have the strength to get up to take a shower and change clothes. He was exhausted and could only lie down, hoping to get better soon, take a shower quickly, and change into clean clothes.

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