Time flies. In a twinkling of an eye, Yun Zhexi brings out the fresh pasta. Looking at Su Aimeng, who is already sleepy, Yun Zhexi puts the food plate on the table lightly.

    Walked to her side, stretched out her hand and gently stretched out the girl''s tightly twisted eyebrows; Maybe he smelled the smell of spaghetti, or maybe he felt the cold touch of Yun Zhexi''s arm.

    Su Aimeng frowned unconsciously and opened her eyes mistily

    "I fell asleep. It smells good."

    Su Aimeng said in a positive tone, sniffing the fragrance of exclusive pasta.

    "Well, the pasta is ready. Get up and have some. I''ll go out and pick out some fresh and clean crayfish for you."

    Yun Zhexi''s tone was gentle. Su Aimeng raised her eyes and looked at Yun Zhexi''s face full of tenderness. Then she looked at the pasta that was smelling like silk.

    Yun Zhexi turns around and walks towards the door, pulling up the clothes hanging on one side. Su Aimeng looks at the pasta full of heart in front of her and slowly walks away; She opened her mouth with a low, soft cry.

    "Well, you don''t want to go. It''s already very good."

    "Don''t you want crayfish? Why not? "

    "Well, no more."

    Su Aimeng gives a light response, reaches out her hand and beckons Yun Zhexi to sit down. She gets up and walks to the kitchen; Yun Zhexi didn''t understand.

    "What''s the matter? What are you doing? "

    Su Aimeng did not speak. After a while, she came out with a pair of chopsticks in her hand, "let''s eat together."

    After hearing that, Yun Zhexi didn''t refuse, because he didn''t stop at all the moment she left school, so he drove back with her car.

    His stomach had been hungry for a long time. Yun Zhexi was not polite and took over the pasta which was divided into two; The corner of the mouth is hooked with a shallow smile.

    "You eat quickly, don''t look at me."

    Yun Zhexi reminds us kindly.

    Su Aimeng nodded and listlessly picked the noodles on the plate. She had no appetite.

    "What? Isn''t it delicious? "

    "No"

    Su Aimeng shook her head and rolled the noodles tastelessly.

    In fact, in terms of color or fragrance, and even the overall appearance, they all belong to the kind of food full of appetite; However, she has no appetite today; I can''t eat anything.

    "I''m sorry, Yun Zhexi."

    "What''s the matter?"

    Yun Zhexi looks at the person in front of him in confusion and frowns.

    "I have no appetite. I''m wasting your mind."

    "It''s OK. Don''t eat if you don''t want to. When you want to eat, talk to me

    Yun Zhexi didn''t mean to be angry at all. He took the pasta stirred by Su Aimeng and put it in his bowl; I don''t forget to urge her to go back to rest.

    "Go in and have a rest. You don''t look very well."

    Su Aimeng did not say a word, nodded, got up and went to his room.

    On returning to the room, Su Aimeng, like a soulless doll, plunges into her soft big bed.

    As time goes by, she doesn''t know what number mark the clock is pointing to. Su Aimeng sleeps again.