Unbelievable

Ruan Yu was woken up by Song Xi.When she opened her eyes, she saw Song Xi's magnified face appearing in front of her. Song Xi lowered her eyes and helped Ruan Yu unbuckle her seat belt.

Going upstairs, Song Xi asked Ruan Yu what he wanted to eat.

Ruan Yu wasn't hungry after eating French fries, so she said casually, "How about some noodles?"

Song Xi looked for it, "I don't have noodles, how about fried dumplings?"

Ruan Yu agreed to eat anything.This is the chance to look at Song Xi's house, the decoration is extremely simple, it doesn't look like a residential one.

However, the kitchen is well-repaired, spacious and clean, with complete kitchen utensils, including ovens and microwaves.

Ruan Yu watched Song Xi beat the eggs, his fingers were like white jade, his movements were fast and steady.

"Do you want eggs for fried dumplings?" Ruan Yu asked suspiciously.

"I want to adjust the stuffing first." Song Xi continued to move, "Ayu, go and take out the carrots, onions and garlic from the refrigerator."

So particular, Ruan Yu thought, why don't you just buy the dumplings and fry them, but she still took out the vegetables.

Ruan Yu was sitting in the living room, listening to the sounds in the kitchen, lying on the dining table, where there were water lilies in a large fine porcelain bowl, small leaves, and a lotus flower that was blooming brilliantly. It is white and transparent, floating leisurely on the water.

Song Xi doesn't look like a glutton.

Ruan Yu could vaguely see Song Xi's figure in the kitchen, wearing a navy blue apron, he looked very IKEA.Ruan Yu thought about a lot of things, propped her chin, and stared at the bowl of lotus.

When Song Xi brought out the fried dumplings, Ruan Yu's head was already empty. She subconsciously glanced at Song Xi, and Song Xi looked at herself with a smile.

No wonder there is such a saying that beautiful women mislead the country.

Ruan Yu's heart seemed to be immersed in the slightly drunk air, and she was a little intoxicated.

"Eat dumplings." Song Xi said.

Ruan Yu took the chopsticks in a daze. He probably liked Song Xi very much in the past, liked or even attached to Song Xi, Ruan Yu smiled wryly in his heart.

"Ah!" As soon as Ruan Yu ate the dumplings, the fried dumplings were fragrant and crispy. The dumpling skin was very thin, and it was delicious after eating. "It's delicious." Then she motioned for Song Xi to eat.

Song Xi smiled slightly, "Eat, I'm not hungry."

It was obviously a specially made dumpling, but Song Xi didn't try a single bite, Ruan Yu was very complicated.

Ruan Yu glanced at the dumplings on the blue and white porcelain plate in front of her. The porcelain plate was as bright as clear water, and the dumplings were well-proportioned and compact. The vinegar plate next to it was a small porcelain plate with a flower mouth. The hatchback is placed like this, it doesn't seem to be used for food, but more like a work of art.

Ruan Yu ate the dumplings on the plate unceremoniously. Song Xi sat aside and watched Ruan Yu without even taking off her apron.

"Your apron must be very dirty." Ruan Yu said after eating the last bite of dumpling.

After Song Xi came back, he often laughed, and he smiled again, "It's very useful."

The corners of Ruan Yu's mouth were greasy from eating, Song Xi handed over the napkin, and Ruan Yu wiped it casually.

"You just cook a few dumplings and then knead the dough again. Isn't it troublesome? Besides, you don't eat it."

Song Xi smiled slightly, looked around, and asked, "Ayu, do you have any impression of this place?"

Ruan Yu shook her head, "Have I been here before?"

"This is a house under your name. Did you say you have been here?"

"Ah?!" Ruan Yu always thought that she was very poor, very poor, and often worried about her future livelihood. When she suddenly heard that she had a house under her name, she suddenly felt like all the hardships had come, "Really?" excited.

Song Xi said lightly: "Yes."

Ruan Yu looked at the house, then at Song Xi, "No, why didn't Lu Yao tell me about this."

Song Xi said softly: "Lu Yao doesn't know everything about you."

Ruan Yu was a little nervous when she heard Song Xi's tone. Song Xi must not like Lu Yao very much. Ruan Yu thought about it and changed the subject, "How can I afford this house?"

Song Xi didn't answer the question, "Go take a shower." Then she changed the subject.

Ruan Yu didn't ask further, but said, "I don't have any clothes to change."

"The room you lived in before was full of your things." Song Xi pointed to a tightly closed room.

Hearing this, Ruan Yu felt a little uncomfortable, probably even if Song Xi said so, but she still couldn't remember anything, so she felt a little guilty.

Pushing open the door, it can be seen that the room is cleaned frequently, the sheets and quilt covers have been put away, and Ruan Yu's photo frame is still placed next to the desk.

Ruan Yu glanced at Song Xi who was standing at the door, and Song Xi said, "The sheets are in the cabinet."

Ruan Yu opened the closet, and it was full of her own clothes.