Jiangnan moved its chopsticks, but they still tasted the same.

But I can't taste that feeling anymore.

He hesitated and did not move his chopsticks anymore, staring into the distance, like a sculpture, without blinking his eyelids.

Lin Ruolan looked at Jiang Nan's side face and suddenly felt that his melancholy eyes made her feel a little distressed.

It seems like there are many stories to tell, but it is hidden in my heart and I bear everything alone and silently.

That kind of vicissitudes and stability is what she likes, and she has to admit it.

For some reason, I saw it a little out of my mind.

"Sister, the soup has been scattered." He Handong whispered.

"Oh, sorry."

Lin Ruolan's pretty face turned slightly red, and she quickly withdrew her gaze. In a panic, she still overturned the bowl and burned it.

He screamed softly, his hands turned red.

Jiang Nan immediately held her hand, put it to her mouth and blew it gently.

His loving look made Lin Ruolan extremely shy and bit her lips at a loss.

I wanted to retract my hand, but he grabbed it very tightly.

"So accidentally, go get some medicine." Jiang Nan stood up.

"No need, it's all minor injuries, it's not a problem." Lin Ruolan shook her head gently.

"I said I would like to apply some medicine, so I have to go with me now."

Jiang Nan held Lin Ruolan's hand domineeringly, and without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Lin Ruolan was behind her, shy and anxious, so she had to follow him.

Only He Handong looked confused and had noodle in his mouth, making him look stupid.
Chapter completed!