Ji Mingche looked at the dessert in front of her and her eyes were full of incredible.

"What did you do for me?"

Didn’t Sisi always hate herself?

Do you wish he died immediately?

Why do you still make desserts for yourself?

Although he was very happy, his living environment since childhood still made him sound the alarm and subconsciously became suspicious.

"Forget it if you don't eat it!" Jian Si took the dessert over, poured it into the trash can without hesitation, and walked upstairs without looking back.

Thinking she was angry, Ji Mingche chased after her and grabbed her hand.

"I'm sorry, don't be angry, I didn't say I won't eat!"

Jian Si ignored him, walked to his room, opened the door, shook his hand hard, and then slammed in and closed the door.

Ji Mingche suddenly became anxious.

This was the first time Sisi made him dessert, but it was ruined by his suspicion.

It also made her unhappy.

He bent his index and middle fingers and knocked gently on the door.

"Si Si, I really have no other meaning. I just hesitated for a moment. Don't be angry! I promise you that I will eat it without hesitation if you make it for me next time."

There was no response inside the door.

Ji Mingche knew that Jian Si was really angry.

He knocked outside the door for a while and begged for a while. Just when he thought Jian Si would ignore him, the door suddenly opened.

Jian Si looked at herself expressionlessly.

Ji Mingche was delighted: "Si Si, aren't you angry?"

Jian Si asked: "What you said just now is true?"

Ji Mingche was stunned at first, but at first he didn't realize what she meant. Then he remembered what she said just now and nodded immediately: "Of course it's true. You are willing to make me dessert, I can't ask for it."

Although he doesn't like sweets.

However, as long as it was made by Sisi, he was willing to eat anything.

Jian Si pulled the corners of his lips.

Ji Mingche was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had read it wrong, and before he could take a closer look, Jian Si had already closed the door again.

Ji Mingche wanted to be touched by electricity, and stood there stupidly, but couldn't react for a long time.

Was Sisi smiling at him just now?

Is it a laugh?

hey-hey.

Sisi actually smiled at him.

Ji Mingche didn't know how he left Jiansi's door. Anyway, he was in a good mood and kept laughing. Even when he was sleeping at night, he couldn't help but wake up laughing.

Originally, he thought that Jian Si made dessert for him the next day.

But there was no movement in the next three days.

He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

On the fourth day, he sat at the dining table, while dining, looking at Jian Si, and signaled to make a hint, but before he could speak, Jian Si took a beautiful ceramic plate with plum blossoms printed on it.

There are five small cakes on top of the ceramic plate.

The small cake was wrapped in oil paper with plum blossoms printed on it, with a thick layer of cream on it, and a flower was squeezed with rose-red cream on the top.

Just from the appearance, it's very beautiful.

It's like I bought it from a cake counter.

Jian Si sat next to him, put his hands on the dining table, put his chin on the back of his hand and looked at him with anticipation, "Taste it and see how it tastes?"

With the experience from last time, Ji Mingche didn't dare to hesitate anymore. He picked up the fork on the dining plate, picked up a bite and put it in his mouth.

He doesn't like sweets.

So when he became an adult, he almost never touched the cake, especially the cream on it, which he felt very fucked.

I feel very tired now.

But because it was made by Jian Si, he could ignore the sweet feeling in the cream and smiled and coax her: "It tastes pretty good! It's better than what is made outside."

Jian Si followed his words and pushed the plate in front of him: "If you like it, you will eat it! I have been making it for a long time."

Ji Mingche really didn't like eating this taste, but she was afraid that Jian Si would get angry, so she gritted her teeth and forced herself to eat all five small cakes.

After eating, I immediately took a sip of water to dilute the sweetness in my mouth.

Seeing that he had eaten the cake cleanly, a cold flashed through Jian Si's eyes, then he picked up the plate and went back to the kitchen, turned on the faucet, and washed the plate himself.

Ji Mingche has been in a good mood recently.

Because Jian Si would change his tricks to cook for him every day.

Sometimes it’s dessert, sometimes it’s cooking.

She didn't do much.

It's just enough for him to be alone.

This made him wonder at one point whether Jane Si had forgiven himself and was ready to accept him.

This question has been in my heart for many days. After eating the mango pudding made by Jian Si again, I couldn't help asking: "Si Si, you, aren't you blamed me?"

The tension in my voice was hard to hide.

Jian Si glanced at him lightly, without answering his words, but just picked up the bowl of mango pudding and went into the kitchen, turned on the faucet to clean it.

“…??”

Ji Mingche couldn't figure out what Jian Si meant, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Ji Mingche thought the way he got along with Jian Si was strange.

Jian Si was obviously cooking for him without interruption every day, but he felt that there seemed to be a protective cover around Jian Si. If he got closer, he would bounce back.

He felt that he and Jane seemed to be getting closer, but they were far apart.

This state is suffocating.

Don't know what to do.

If Jane Si beats him and scolds her, he can still feel her emotions.

But now I can't figure out what she is thinking.

The expression is faint, occasionally pulling his lips, as if he is smiling, but he doesn't laugh.

It looks easy to get close to, but it is difficult to get close to.

This situation lasted for a month.

Recently, Ji Mingche has found that he is very strange recently. He is nauseous from time to time, has headaches and dizziness, is very tired all over, and has weak limbs, seems to be unable to exert strength, and is particularly in poor spirits.

At first I thought it was because of my busy work and lack of sleep. After a few days of rest, my symptoms did not only not relieve, but became more and more serious.

Sometimes my breathing is even faster and my heartbeats are very messy.

He went to the hospital for a physical examination, but nothing was found. He just asked him to go home and have a good rest. He prescribed some medicine to go home for treatment.

night.

Jian Si sat on the bed in the room, holding an apple core in his hand, and used a knife to pick out the seeds inside the apple core one by one.

At this moment, the cell phone placed on the bedside table rang.

Jiansi checked the apple core and confirmed that the seeds inside had been picked out. He threw the apple core into the trash can, then wrapped the seeds with paper and placed under the pillow.

After everything was done, I picked up my cell phone and saw that the phone was called by Su Wan, so I hurriedly answered it and put it in my ears.

Before she could speak, Su Wan couldn't wait to say, "Si Si, where are you? When will you come back? Shen... Shen Xiuran is back, and he also brought your son back."

"What?"

Jian Si thought he had heard it wrong, and was slightly stunned and asked uncertainly: "What did you say just now? Say it again."
Chapter completed!