Tong en pursed her mouth and lowered her head. What she was saying was illogical. The cheek burned quickly, and the grape seemed to be stuck in her throat. She couldn't cough and swallow it. She lowered her head and saw his other hand. It was slender and clean. Although she was very familiar with it, he was not wan Jingting, he was Zuo Yan.
Different souls with the same body still have different feelings. Tong en feels that Zuo Yan's hand is very cold, not as warm as Wan Jingting. And the way she and Zuo Yan get along with each other is definitely not the same as during the amnesia period. After recovering her memory, she still can't be as sweet as during the amnesia period. There is always an invisible barrier between her and Zuo Yan.
"I apologize to you." That's what he said.
"How can you remember so clearly?" Even she remembers what she eats.
Was he there at that time?
At that time, I was hungry and thirsty, so I simply ate the fruit as a meal.
Listening to his indifferent description, Tong en frowned and recalled the house. Did he mean the villa? She remembers that one day she ate a lot of fruit, but at that time she angered Chen Chen, who ordered that she could not be fed. It took her a long time to find the fruit that was hidden.
"In that house, you ate a lot of fruit, which is what you ate at that time."
Apples, grapes, strawberries She can accept it, but she doesn't like it best.
her favorite fruit is watermelon. When she was children's day, the Dean would prepare a small watermelon and a spoon for each child. Everyone would love to eat watermelon and watch cartoon in the mat. Later, she had a special love for watermelon.
Tong en calm face had a few silk unnatural, lift Mou to look at him, hand Dun lives, "buy for me?"
Zuo Yan stood in front of her, looked down at her delicate features, and stated flatly: "these are what I bought for you. I remember you like them."
She said something casually.
"I didn't expect you to like fruit."
Open the bag and see, in addition to a bunch of grapes, there are two apples, a box of strawberries, a few small oranges Tong en once again feels that he is different from Wan Jingting. Wan Jingting doesn't go out to buy these things. The fruits at home are usually prepared by sister Lin, but there are many kinds. The man seldom eats them, and most of them eat with her.
Tong en covered his mouth, released it, stood up straight, and said faintly, "swallow it." He wanted to adjust the awkward atmosphere, so he asked: "are all the fruits you bought? Let me see. "
Unable to prevent, Tong en felt that he patted on his back, his voice mixed with a smile: "I want you to spit out grape seeds, how to swallow them."
She secretly glanced at him and found that Zuo Yan was staring at the fruits. His eyes were full of love, and an indescribable deep meaning appeared on his face. "It can also be said that this is the fruit I like to eat."
After she left the room, he climbed in through the window and took a bite of the apple she had bitten. He tasted strawberries and grapes, just like a man who ate forbidden fruit. At that moment, he suddenly knew why there were sweets in the world. It was a kind of thing that could make people feel happy quickly. Without the psychedelic effect of alcohol, it could make people feel at ease.
Later, every time he ate these fruits, he could feel the joy of heart and spirit.