It's been three days since Shan Aochi left that day, and he hasn't come back yet... Yafu felt vaguely uneasy, thinking wildly in the dormitory alone.

Wandering from the bedroom to the small living room, and then from the small living room to the kitchen, Yafu was so bored that she was almost rusty.

Ta... The sound of the door of the dormitory being gently opened was heard. Yafu, who was drinking water in the kitchen, walked out unexpectedly. When he saw Shan Aochi standing at the door, his nose was slightly sore.

At this moment, she had to say... She hadn't seen him for several days, and she really missed him.

"You're back." Yafu asked softly, with a touch of warmth in his tone.

Shan Aochi stood at the door, looking at the woman holding the water glass. All the thoughts he had felt in the past few days suddenly surged into his chest again. He really missed her, unexpectedly.

"Well... how have you been these past few days?" Shan Aochi asked softly, with a calmness in his tone after he had suppressed his excitement forcibly.

Yafu stood there, looking at Shan Aochi, whose cheeks were obviously more resolute. She didn't know how to react or what to say. The silence of the past few days was also broken, and the topic of that day came up again.

mind.

"I'm not bad." After a long time, Yafu answered, then turned around gently and walked into the kitchen, put the water glass in his hand in the kitchen, and then walked out again.

When she saw Shan Aochi very tiredly starting to take off his green military jacket, Yafu squeezed his hands nervously, then stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"Woman... is there anything to eat at home? I'm hungry?" Shan Aochi raised his deep eyes slightly, then looked at Tong Yafu and spoke softly, with a hint of pity in his tone.

Yafu was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "Let me order some noodles for you." Yafu didn't know why she could speak so smoothly, but... as soon as she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful.

Oh my god! Actually... apart from making noodles, she doesn't know how to cook at all. She has never even tried the following noodles.

"Okay..." Shan Aochi replied without moving his head, arranging the military uniforms in his hands and hanging them on the clothes rack on the side.

Yafu pursed her red lips helplessly, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

"What should I do? Should the noodles be put in the pot first or the water should be boiled first?" Yafu muttered slightly, staring at the pot with his big eyes and looking at the black lines on his face.

Your sister... who will tell her what she needs to do to make noodles in the first place? Tong Yafu thought sadly, and then finally lowered her head helplessly.

After a long time, Tong Yafu finally resigned and closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly started to move.

Shan Aochi raised a faint smile on his lips, and looked at the woman with a black face in the kitchen, and felt warm in his heart.

He clearly knew that she couldn't cook, let alone make noodles, but... when she asked to make noodles for him, he agreed without even thinking about it, even though he knew that she might cook them poorly.

But he thought...he would still be very happy to eat the noodles like a treasure.

Standing outside the kitchen, watching Tong Yafu busy and dizzy in the kitchen, just because she was making food for him again, Shan Aochi was in a good mood, leaning leisurely on the kitchen door, looking at Tong Yafu.

Yafu looked like she was wearing an apron, and the corners of her mouth kept rising.

"What? Don't you know what to do?" Shan Aochi said unscrupulously, with a teasing tone in his tone.

Yafu's face darkened, and she felt angry at Shan Aochi's faint smile. Damn...she could hear that this man smiled again, and his smile was so embarrassing.

"You're laughing, be careful I put rat poison in it." Tong Yafu raised her head, looking at Shan Aochi's threats without any pain, and her face was slightly embarrassed.

"Okay... don't smile." Shan Aochi said softly, but there was a faint smile on his face that could not be concealed.

"What should we do first?" After a while, Tong Yafu turned to look at Shan Aochi who was leaning on the door panel and asked, her tone full of unwillingness.

"Put some water into the pot, boil it, and put the noodles in." Shan Aochi said calmly, and raised his eyebrows.

Tong Yafu finally couldn't stand it anymore and asked, feeling amused and slightly doting on her.

Yafu pursed her red lips, a little reluctant, but... she still listened obediently to Shan Aochi's words and made the noodles step by step. Although... she was in a hurry and looked like she was extremely busy, but...

… Yafu’s first bowl of noodles was finally baked, and it looked pretty good.

Looking at Shan Aochi eating noodles, Yafu felt so proud, and a sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously, because... Damn, this is the first time to cook noodles, and they are cooked so well, Yafu
Chapter completed!