Chapter 2063： Heartbeat, only in an instant 2

For some reason, just by seeing a pair of chopsticks, he could imagine Xia Weibao sitting there, taking a bite, detesting the unpalatability of the dishes he made, and then throwing the chopsticks while holding back his anger.

My heart hardened with difficulty, it was because of a pair of thrown chopsticks, a bowl of rice with two bites, and a vegetable that was half eaten, all softened.

Even the corners of his mouth slowly raised, his eyes were gentle that he didn't even know.

Glancing at the door curtain of the room, there was a glimmer of light.

Lu Hualiang walked to the door, put his raised foot back, and turned to the small kitchen.

She didn't eat at night, she must be still hungry.

After placing two bowls of simple egg noodles, Xia Weibao was lying on the table when he carried them in, biting a teacup weakly and grunting.

"I'm so hungry, what should I do if I am starving to death..."

When she heard the footsteps, she raised her head, her eyes lit up when she saw the face in his hand.

He ran over with a wow, stopped in front of him, looked at the two bowls of noodles a little embarrassingly, "Is it made for me?"

After speaking, he reached out and dipped some soup, and then took a double tap in his mouth, "It's delicious."

Lu Hualiang laughed, "Go and sit down."

It's not too dirty for a person of that age to eat with his hands.

I glanced at the woman who was sitting upright at the table, her delicate face was still a bit green and her eyes were clear.

Lu Hualiang was in a daze, and suddenly realized that she was actually very young.

He walked over and pushed one of the bowls in front of her.

Xia Weibao smiled, "Then I'm welcome."

Lu Hualiang didn't move the chopsticks, just watched her eat.

He was raised by the delicacies of mountains and seas since he was young. He never thought that a bowl of noodles was delicious, but seeing her eating so happily, he suddenly felt that this bowl of noodles was truly delicious in the world.

Soon, Xia Weibao's bowl reached the bottom.

Lu Hualiang looked at the noodles he hadn't eaten, even half of them, and put the eggs into her bowl.

Xia Weibao smiled embarrassedly, "Am I eating a lot? Or give it back to you."

"No, I'm not hungry." Lu Hualiang chuckled lightly, with a warm tone, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry, I didn't eat dinner, I'm almost starving to death."

"Since you are hungry, why don't you eat."

Xia Weibao immediately turned his lips in disgust, "Unpalatable."

I didn't think that cooking by myself was unpalatable before, as long as I could fill my stomach, but after eating this man's craftsmanship at noon, I felt that the food I made was really pig food and it was hard to swallow.

Lu Hualiang laughed again, "If I leave after that, what will you do? Who will cook for you?"

"Cook it by yourself, and just eat it. It's not the same as eating when it tastes bad. Anyway, you can't die from starvation."

The casual tone made Lu Hualiang stunned. She was sitting alone at the table, facing a bowl of hard-to-swallow rice, and two or three dishes that pigs didn’t eat. She was very disgusted but unwilling to eat. If you don't eat it hard, the position of your heart feels dull and painful.

He raised his head and looked around blankly, quietly and very deserted, very lonely.

He has been around for so long this afternoon, and no one has seen it.

In other words, she lives alone in this deep mountain and old forest. What kind of loneliness is that?

It shouldn't be like this, such a bright and beautiful woman, shouldn't be like this.

"You live here alone, don't you feel lonely?" Lu Hualiang asked.

Xia Weibao finished his last sip of the noodle soup and licked his lips, "No, I have a little rabbit."