Xia Huaijin took a shower and put on a bathrobe and came out. As soon as she entered the kitchen, she smelled the long-lost fragrance. Looking at Cheng Yu's slender back, Xia Huaijin couldn't help but step forward and hug her into her arms.
The fragrance of shower gel hit Cheng Yu's nose. It was still a familiar smell. He even used only one brand and one flavor of shower gel. These old habits and smells always made Cheng Yu suddenly feel that there was no relationship between them.
There is no seven-year gap.
"Okay, get me a bowl." Cheng Yu turned off the fire and directed the man behind him.
Xia Huaijin kept one hand on her waist, opened the cupboard with the other hand, and took out a sea bowl from inside.
"Have you finished eating?" Cheng Yu asked, looking at the bowl he was holding.
Xia Huaijin said affirmatively: "Finish eating."
This is the taste he has been thinking about for seven years, and he still thinks the bowl is too small.
"Then you can't eat so much." Cheng Yu took the bowl and only filled him with most of the bowl.
Xia Huaijin was afraid of burning her, so she quickly took the bowl and said, "I'll serve it. Get me a spoon."
Cheng Yu raised his lips, took a spoon and followed him out.
There is a dining room directly outside the kitchen. Cheng Yu wanted to clean up the kitchen while he was eating, but he pulled her to sit down together. He ate with his right hand and held her hand with his left hand.
Cheng Yu simply ate with him.
Xia Huaijin was satisfied physically and mentally. She finished enough for two people without any effort, and looked at Cheng Yu with an expression as if she could eat more.
Cheng Yu refused cruelly: "I can't eat any more. I'll give you something else at noon. I'm a great cook now."
Xia Huaijin then laughed again and took the bowl and spoon to the kitchen to wash.
"I'll wash it." Cheng Yu pushed him: "Go and get some sleep. You must not have slept well in the car last night."
It's not that he didn't sleep well, but that he didn't sleep all night. He didn't dare to sleep at all, because he was afraid that it would be a dream when he woke up after falling asleep.
But he was not sleepy now. He asked Cheng Yu to stand aside and insisted on washing the dishes by himself: "You cook, I wash the dishes."
Cheng Yu didn't insist anymore. They were like this in the past, but at that time she could only do this. Xia Huaijin was a young master and couldn't even do this.
Xia Huaijin still doesn't know how to cook, but she is still good at washing dishes. She washed all the dishes and pots quickly and tidied up the kitchen easily.
"It seems that our young master Huaijin has done a lot of washing." Cheng Yu teased him with a smile as he watched him wash the dishes and pots cleanly.
Xia Huaijin said seriously: "I'm afraid you will dislike me, so I wash it every day."
Cheng Yu's smile froze on his face.
Xia Huaijin held up her face, pinched it, and said: "I still keep the apartment near the school, and all the things you used are still there. I have also prepared your things here. As long as you like it, I never have it."
After changing, even the shampoo and shower gel are still the same brand and smell as before. Wanwan, I have been looking for you and waiting for you. I know that I can find you and wait for you. I was afraid of you at that time
Now that I'm gone, I'm afraid you'll forget me. Fortunately, you're still here and you still remember me."
"How could I forget you?" Cheng Yu also held his face, looking at him: "Over the years, I have tried hard to forget that I was Jiang Wanyin, but I never thought of forgetting you, you are my sun.
, as long as I see you, I will have infinite courage."
During the five years in prison, she relied on the words Xia Huaijin to survive.
Xia Huaijin leaned over and hugged her tightly: "Wanwan, I really miss you."
"Me too." Cheng Yu also hugged him tightly: "I miss you every moment."
Two hearts that reunited after a long separation came together again, without any strangeness at all, like a natural pairing of yin and yang.
Xia Huaijin was no longer satisfied with just holding her, he kissed her shoulders, neck, earlobes...
Familiar yet unfamiliar feelings invaded Cheng Yu's limbs. Instead of pushing him away, she hugged him tighter.
Perhaps only when the bodies of two people merge into one can she truly realize that she has her Huaijin again. This is not a dream, nor is it an illusion.