If it were the past, Shen Qingmiao would definitely have tried every means not to be in the same room as Lin Baisen.
After all, Lin Baisen is the biggest villain in the whole story, and Shen Qian's most loyal and perverted admirer. As the bad guy who framed Shen Qian several times, Shen Qingmiao will definitely be deliberately revenged by Lin Baisen.
But now, Shen Qingmiao is no longer afraid of Lin Baisen. After all, no villain who wants to do bad things will ask her if the curry can be spicy. If not, he will add more water.
"I can do anything." Shen Qingmiao felt that it was not okay to wait like this, so she walked into the kitchen and leaned over, "Is there anything you can do for me?"
Lin Baisen lowered his eyes and looked at her, "It's okay."
Shen Qingmiao looked over subconsciously and realized that she was so close to Lin Baisen. Her heart started to beat and she cautiously opened some distance——
"Be careful." Lin Baisen quickly covered her head with his hands and eyes. There was a soft bang, and Shen Qingmiao noticed that she almost hit the corner of the open cupboard.
"Sorry, I should have closed it after use." Lin Berson said.
Shen Qingmiao:......
No, actually she should be blamed for walking without looking at the road, right?
But thinking of Lin Baisen's subconscious actions, Shen Qingmiao lowered her head.
She is indeed no longer afraid of Lin Baisen, but is replaced by an indescribable feeling.
008 said: "What a tragedy, someone fell in love."
Shen Qingmiao became angry from embarrassment: "No!"
008 made an understatement: "I didn't say anything about you."
Shen Qingmiao's breath was choked in her throat, but she was the only one who could hear 008 speaking. Who was she talking about?!
"What's wrong?" Lin Baisen asked with concern when he saw Shen Qingmiao lowered her head and said nothing.
Shen Qingmiao came back from her thoughts and shook her head: "It's okay, how about I wash some fruit and eat it after dinner?"
Lin Berson nodded.
Shen Qingmiao secretly looked at Lin Baisen while washing the fruits.
Lin Baisen's superior facial features and figure, even when he is wearing simple home clothes and cooking, are so pleasing to the eye that people cannot take their eyes away.
Perhaps because he had been looking at it for too long, Lin Baisen turned off the fire, wiped his hands, turned around and looked at Shen Qingmiao: "What's wrong?"
His voice was very soft and gentle, and Shen Qingmiao really couldn't connect this man with the villain in the original text who had no paranoid views.
But Lin Baisen didn't seem to be like this suddenly.
At least they didn't seem to have a good impression of each other when they first met.
"It's okay." Shen Qingmiao couldn't help but smile as she recalled the past, and put the washed fruits into the basket.
She was able to get through so many things safely and even gained friendship and family ties.
If Lin Berson could hear Shen Qingmiao's thoughts at this time, he would definitely say that he did not want to be friends with Shen Qingmiao.
Lin Baisen poured the cooked curry on the steaming white rice, and the breakfast that Shen Qingmiao didn't eat, Lin Baisen slightly processed it into a soup.
Just like this, a simple lunch was placed on the table.
Shen Qingmiao finally placed chopsticks and spoons.
The two of them maintain the habit of keeping silent while eating, and occasionally have some exchanges about taste, but their appearance is pleasing to the eye, and there is an atmosphere between the two that no one else can get involved in. Just watching them eat is not enough. It will feel boring.
After the meal was finished, Shen Qingmiao took the initiative to take over the task of washing the dishes. Lin Berson did not refuse, but he did not leave the kitchen either. Instead, he wet the rag and began to wipe the table.
After wiping the table, he sat down and flipped through a magazine. In any case, he did not leave the distance of 500 meters from Shen Qingmiao.
After washing the dishes, Shen Qingmiao tidied up the kitchen briefly and placed the fruits she had washed a long time ago next to Lin Baisen.
"Thank you for your hard work. The kitchen is very clean and the fruit is very sweet." Lin Baisen saw Shen Qingmiao pull out a chair and sit next to him, and immediately closed the magazine and put it aside.
Shen Qingmiao smiled, feeling a little embarrassed. She felt that she had done nothing, "It's okay. The lunch you made today was delicious. Thank you for your hard work."
The two people looked at each other and smiled, then Lin Baisen continued to pick up the magazine, and Shen Qingmiao also took out his mobile phone and was busy surfing the Internet.
Just like when eating, the two of them didn't have any communication, but it made people feel sweet inexplicably.
Suddenly, Shen Qingmiao and Lin Baisen reached out to touch the fruit basket at the same time. The cold touch of the fruit met the warmth of their fingertips. Both of them were stunned for a moment. Shen Qingmiao withdrew his hand eagerly, and the grapes were brought out.
, rolled a few times and fell under the table.
"Sorry." Shen Qingmiao blushed and bent down to pick it up.
Lin Baisen smiled and held the edge of the table with one hand.
Shen Qingmiao reached for the grape under the table, but her heart was beating faster and faster.
008 couldn't help complaining: "This isn't the first time you've had physical contact with Lin Berson, why are you so shy?"
Shen Qingmiao:!
It is indeed not the first time for her, and she has even done something more intimate than touching fingertips.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingmiao felt that her brain was going to be burned into paste, so she quickly picked up the grapes and straightened up.
boom--
"Stupid." Lin Baisen was helpless.
Shen Qingmiao looked at the hand holding the table - is her head made of iron? Why is she so famous?
After hearing what Lin Baisen said, he even apologized stammeringly: "Hug, I'm sorry."
Subconsciously, Shen Qingmiao raised her hand and gently rubbed Lin Baisen's reddened area.
Shen Qingmiao's fingers were slender and warm, and Lin Baisen felt that the area was gradually infected with her warmth, making his whole body tense.
"Does it hurt?" Shen Qingmiao also blew gently twice, and suddenly realized how ambiguous the two people's actions were now, and her brain twitched, "Fufufu, the pain flies away."
Lin Berson: "..."
Shen Qingmiao: "..."
Help!! What the hell is she talking about!
Lin Baisen burst out laughing, took out his held hand, gently put it on Shen Qingmiao's head and rubbed it.
"Well, it flew away."
Lin Baisen's eyes were extremely serious, but Shen Qingmiao saw something else in it, as if he was a little sad, and his movement to avoid it stopped abruptly——
She didn't want to make Lin Berson sad.
In other words, he couldn't bear to make Lin Berson sad.
The director watching from behind didn't dare to make a sound, which broke the atmosphere between the two of them.
But she was already shouting in her heart: It’s good to kowtow! It’s good to protect your head! It’s good to kowtow when you rub your hands! It’s good to rub your head!
Shen Qingmiao seemed to be covering up something and coughed: "It's getting late now. Do you want to buy some ingredients for dinner? Or wait for them to come back and do the shopping together?"
Lin Baisen was thinking that she did not reject his action as usual, and he was surprised and casually said: "Ask their opinions in the group."
In order to facilitate communication, Yan Ye suggested forming a group.
Shen Qingmiao thought about it and sent a message in the group.
It’s lunch break now, so everyone responded immediately after seeing it.
Yan Ye: I get off work early, okay.
You Xin: I’ll add one.
Shi Yunyun: Sorry, I have to work overtime today.
Chen Ming: Then I won’t go shopping. It’s not safe for you to come back late from get off work. I’ll pick you up.
Shen Qingmiao looked at the messages in the group and clicked his tongue: "I didn't expect Chen Ming to be a straight ball player."
Lin Berson asked: "Straight ball player?"
"It means that you have determined your feelings emotionally and will directly say I like you with actions and words, instead of implicitly testing." Shen Qingmiao explained.
Lin Baisen lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then he could be considered a straight ball player.
However, the opponent turned out to be a slow player who 100% misunderstood what he meant.
Maybe he needs to be more proactive?
Lin Baisen looked at Shen Qingmiao with a smile in his eyes.
But no matter how dull a player is, it's impossible for him to feel nothing.
Shen Qingmiao's ears felt extremely hot.
If Lin Berson met a girl he liked, what type would he be?
But if Lin Baisen likes another girl...
etc!
Shen Qingmiao suddenly stopped feeling sour because of this assumption.
Why should she think about who Lin Berson likes?
008 clicked his tongue, it’s miserable, some people fall in love and don’t even know it.
Thank you to the babies who are still waiting for my update!!! The current update is unstable because there are too many things going on recently, but thanks to the epidemic, I am not so busy anymore, so I have time to update! Thank you for your hard work, babies!