The story between me and the building opposite

I feel that I am really hungry, the kind whose stomach is flattened into paper: [It’s midnight, it’s time for barbecue and fried chicken to coexist, think about the aroma lingering on the tip of your nose...]

Little sister: [You can shut up, you! ]

Not long after, the little sister sent another sentence: [I'm going to eat some bread to calm my shock. ]

Satisfied, I just felt that it wasn't long before I won, and I was shocked to realize that I was a person who didn't even have bread.

Miserably, I have neither bread nor love.

God!

Suddenly remembered that there was still a bag of rice at home, and then excitedly sent a message to the little sister: [I want to eat Laoganma bibimbap! ]

Yes, at three o'clock in the middle of the night, I got up and cooked just to eat a bibimbap...

Absolutely.

Little sister: [? ? ? ]

Little sister: [Have you cooked it yet? ]

Me: [It’s cooked, and I specially cooked some more to make fried rice tomorrow hehehe. ]

Little sister: [...you won't die if you are fat. ]