An Ran gazed at him in confusion.
Chi Cheng pulled out the chair next to him, "Co sit."
In a daze, An Ran moved over and sat down beside Chi Cheng.
An Ran’s breakfast was sunny-side-up eggs and fried ham, served with lettuce on toast, a simple al.
But she still ssed it up...
After all, it was her first ti making it.
Next ti.
Next ti it surely won’t burn.
Lost in her thoughts, she saw Chi Cheng using a fork to pick out the unburnt bits of ham and egg, slicing them up and gracefully placing them onto her plate one by one.
"Eh?" An Ran didn’t quite understand.
Chi Cheng’s smile was mischievous, "I’ve picked it out, eat up."
An Ran’s eyes fell on the food left on Chi Cheng’s plate, "What about you?"
"I’ll eat with you," Chi Cheng said and started eating.
What he ate were the sowhat burnt parts.
Though not completely blackened, it definitely wasn’t tasty.
Yet Chi Cheng ate slowly, as if savoring a gourt al in France.
An Ran felt guilty, "You don’t have to force yourself to eat it, really."
"It’s delicious." Chi Cheng glanced over.
The morning sunlight stread through the large floor-to-ceiling window, illuminating him as he wore a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, the gold buttons done up to the second neck button, revealing a small section of collarbone, which made him look even more clean and genteel.
He leaned in a little, voice clear, "Because you made it, so it tastes good."
Her heart skipped a beat again.
Ugh...
Feeling like she’s going to be teased to death by him.
An Ran hurriedly wanted to look away, but unexpectedly her chin was gently lifted by him.
Chi Cheng’s gaze fixed on her lips, "An Ran, you’ve been so good, how about a reward?"
"No... mmm."
He tilted his face, his lips lightly brushing against An Ran’s.
A quick peck, just a brief touch of the lips before moving away.
An Ran was startled.
In her mory, she had kissed him many tis.
There were aggressive kisses, tentative kisses, playful kisses.
Each ti, he wouldn’t stop until he left her breathless.
But this ti...
This gentle kiss stirred her heart even more.
More than those passionate kisses, it felt like, the feeling of a first love...
Falling deeper and deeper.
Really like him a lot.
An Ran pursed her lips, lowered her head, and ate the food Chi Cheng picked out for her.
With each bite, she felt like she was swallowing a piece of affection for him.
Building up, filling her up.
"Brother..." An Ran put down her fork, pursed her lips again.
"What’s up?"
An Ran looked at the food on her plate, her ears slightly hot, "Can you not keep staring at ..."
Chi Cheng had finished eating, now resting his cheek in his hand as he watched her.
Seeing her reddening ears, Chi Cheng chuckled, "But I just want to keep looking at you, what should I do?"
"You..." An Ran licked her lower lip, "You to ..."
You to , do you like , or is it revenge?
Really want to ask that.
Really want to know what Brother truly thinks.
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[I’ve seen many people guessing if Mr. Ling will lose his mory, let tell you clearly, he won’t...!
When he cos back, it will be exhilarating for you.
The person texting Xiyan is also a key character, each scene I write is a setup for the future.]
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