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Rong Ni has been wanting to say something to Jin Yixin recently, but he can't say it, which makes him very upset.

Especially after I persuaded Jin Yixin to quit, he happily went to the photo studio every day to give lunches, plus voluntary help, and no salary.

This made him feel like he owed Jin Yixin a lot.

He had tried many times about the upcoming half-year lease, but he really couldn't bring himself to say it.

He was going to say it a few times, but looking into Jin Yixin's eyes, he was inexplicably scared.

"Mr. Rong, what's the matter with you, why do you always look at me from time to time these days." Jin Yixin looked at him, smiling on the surface, but actually very disturbed.

He was thinking about his confession these days, and he would look up at Rong Ni from time to time, but in the end he could always see Rong Ni looking at him.

The number of times the two people's eyes meet has become so strangely numerous.

Rong Ni: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something, and I don't know how to talk to you."

Jin Yixin: "This is really a coincidence. I also have some things that I don't know how to tell you."

Jin Yixin propped his chin with both hands, and since he had already spoken clearly, he just looked straight into Rong Ni's eyes, "Mr. Rong is looking at me like this, could it be that he has a crush on me?"

"How is it possible." Rong Ni hurriedly turned his face away, not looking at him, "You are thinking too much, I just... just don't want you to go to the photo studio to deliver food to me."

"Why?" Jin Yixin tilted his head to look at him, a little confused, "Every lunch is different, isn't it good? I go to different restaurants to order meals for you every noon."

"The restaurant that Wei Mingyang opened was very good." Rong Ni said.

"It's delicious. After all, he is the cook assigned by brother Mingyang." Jin Yixin shrugged his shoulders and frowned slightly, "But if you eat that dish every day, you will get bored of it, right?"

"I don't have any requirements for food."

"But I still hope that Mr. Rong can eat dishes with different tastes. This is my heart."

"Intention..." Rong Ni seemed to think of something, coughed twice, "Are you not good at cooking?"

Jin Yixin blinked his eyes twice and nodded, "Yeah, I don't know how to cook, but it's not a big deal, right? I haven't been to the kitchen since I was a child, as long as I think about what to eat, that thing It will appear in front of me in various ways, you don’t need to know how to cook, right? Why do you ask so suddenly?”

Rong Ni pursed his lips and thought for a while, "Because in my opinion, the heart can only be reflected in the dishes you cook yourself, so if you really want to express your heart, you'd better do it yourself."

"But I don't know how, and I can only make instant noodles." Jin Yixin raised his hand and scratched his head, feeling a little annoyed.

Rong Ni heaved a sigh of relief after hearing what he said, "So you don't have to do it for me, I..."

"But I can learn, I learn things very quickly!" Jin Yixin said so, and slapped his palm on the table, "Why didn't I think of it? It would be good to express my heart with food, but I am still so troubled."

"Huh?" Rong Ni felt for a moment that he might not be able to keep up with Jin Yixin's brain circuit, "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing! I'm just idle and bored. I decided that during this time, I want to learn how to cook! I can make the most delicious dishes for Mr. Rong!"

"Ah, this... is unnecessary..." I really just hope that you can stay away from me.

Rong Ni raised his hand to persuade him not to do such a stupid thing, but Jin Yixin had already bought various cooking books and decided to start learning...