"It's still raining outside. Let's go. Don't get wet."
LAN Ming turns his eyes and looks at Wen Li. Suddenly he reaches out and holds her hand tightly.
He has some strength.
Wen Li frowned and seemed to feel his nervousness.
LAN Ming is really nervous. He's afraid that Ling Yumeng's words will annoy Wen Li and make her leave.
It's been a long time since they were together.
Even such a time with four eyes opposite each other was very rare for him.
Wen Li didn't say anything and followed him into the room.
LAN Ming took the umbrella, looked at her with a smile and said, "I'll put the bath water for you and the clothes are ready. You can take a bath and I'll cook."
Then he went into the kitchen.
Wen Li is silent for a moment and goes upstairs to the bedroom where she used to live with LAN Ming.
Just entered the door, suddenly Leng Leng.
The layout of the house is the same as before.
There is a set of her pajamas on the bed.
That's what she used to wear.
I only wore it once or twice, but I didn't wear much of the new one.
She thought that Lan Ming had disposed of all these things.
But I didn't expect that Lan Ming was not willing to touch anything about her.
Everything is well preserved.
What she left here is the same as before.
Besides, LAN Ming doesn't allow anyone to enter the bedroom, even the servants.
Every few days, he comes in and cleans it carefully.
He lives in another bedroom.
This bedroom became the place where he sealed up his memories.
Come back after a year, as if a whole century had passed.
Wen Li sighed softly, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.
LAN Ming has already adjusted the bath water for her, just like before.
At the moment, LAN Er Shao is cooking in the kitchen.
He took out all the ingredients he could.
He is really learning to cook recently, thinking that Wenli was taking care of him before.
When, he can take good care of Wen Li.
Although I feel like I just want to, I can't help doing it.
Soon after, Wenli came out of the bath, dried his hair and went downstairs.
There was no food on the table.
Just when he was surprised, Wen Li smelled a burning smell.
She Leng Leng, hurried to the kitchen, found that Lan Ming is anxious to turn off the fire, to the outside dish.
It's just that the color of the dish is not very good-looking. It's just a little different from black charcoal.
LAN Ming shakes his head helplessly and pours the vegetables into the garbage can.
He is just a beginner. He will make mistakes if he is not careful.
Wen Li felt that this scene was particularly funny.
Looking around, there are many dishes in the kitchen, including potatoes, tomatoes, eggplants and many home-made dishes.
It's just a mess made by LAN Ming. It looks very messy.
Look at the trash can. It's almost full.
Wen Li's forehead is covered with black lines, this is How much is fried.
If they wait like this, it's estimated that they won't have dinner until tomorrow.
Hearing the movement of the door, LAN Ming's movement is stiff. He turns to the door and sees Wen Li standing there, looking at him helplessly.
LAN Ming
"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough
He didn't know how to paste it. Maybe he was too nervous.
After all, this is the first time to cook for Wenli. If you want to give her the best, the result is the worst.
"I'll do it."
Wen Li feels that he hasn't done it himself.