The two of them were not full, so they came back to cook some noodles.

"I'm actually a little angry." Mingxi stirred the noodles in the pot with long chopsticks, still choking with sobs.

She did not look at Fu Yangxi. She lowered her eyes and stared at the boiling water and rolling noodles in the pot. Her eyes were red. "Previously, burp, I asked you about the wound on your neck. Burp, you actually told me that the glass bowl of instant noodles exploded!

Are you heartless? "

Mingxi could not help but put down her chopsticks.

She should have realized it a long time ago. She had moved in for so long, but she had never seen Fu Yangxi eat instant noodles. His refrigerator was completely empty. There were no instant noodles or glass bowls. Why was he making instant noodles?!

Fu Yangxi was always lying to her!

Fu Yangxi saw Mingxi crying all the way back in the cold wind. Her eyes were as swollen as walnuts, and his heart ached.

He patted Mingxi's back gently to ease her hiccups. He lowered his eyes to look at her and apologized in annoyance. "It's my fault."

Mingxi raised her red and swollen eyes to look at him. "It's your fault …"

"Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong."

At this time, Fu Yangxi was no longer stubborn. His usually arrogant short hair, which was like a hedgehog, looked gentle.

He circled around Zhao Mingxi and placed his hand on the back of Mingxi's neck. He gently squeezed and comforted her. "Little crybaby, don't cry, okay?"

"You're still calling me little crybaby?!" Mingxi said. "Other than burp, when have I ever cried?!"

Fu Yangxi: "When you were drunk."

Mingxi stared at him with her red eyes.

Fu Yangxi had a strong desire to live and immediately changed his words. "No, I remembered wrongly. I didn't cry when you were drunk. I was the one who cried, okay?"

Mingxi was still upset. This kind of upset was completely unsolvable. It was impossible for her to travel back in time and bring the former Fu Yangxi out.

She took out the tomatoes from the fridge while sobbing.

"Let me cut them." Fu Yangxi quickly took the tomatoes and knife from her hands. After taking them, he glanced at Mingxi.

Because he did not know how to comfort her, his eyes looked helpless and pitiful.

He paused and said again, "I'm sorry. I won't hide anything from you in the future."

Mingxi's heart ached again. Why did she want Fu Yangxi to apologize to her?

"I, burp, I'm not angry.

I'm sorry, that's not what I meant, "Mingxi hurriedly said.

Fu Yangxi smiled and scratched the tip of her nose with her finger. "I know."

Little Mask was feeling sorry for him.

Fu Yangxi could not be more happy.

Fu Yangxi was very tall. Ming Xi's cheek was just right on his back, and she could feel the young man's bones under his clothes.

They were like pine bamboos growing under the scorching sun.

"Fu Yangxi."

"Yes?"

"I only have one thought now. I want you to become smaller." Mingxi suddenly said.

Mingxi's words came out of nowhere. Fu Yangxi, who was cutting the tomatoes clumsily, tilted his head slightly and asked in confusion, "Become smaller?

Then, what are you going to do? "

"Then I'll make you a soft nest and let you live in it.

Then I'll put you in the nest, play with you, and rub you hard into my arms. "

When Mingxi suddenly said such words, Fu Yangxi was quite shy.

Rub her hard into his arms.

What kind of words were these — —?!