"I've already made breakfast, it's in the rice cooker." Luo Yichen woke up at some point, looking at her with those clear eyes without blinking.
On the dining table, there were two steaming bowls of porridge with preserved egg and lean pork, as well as several freshly fried fried dough sticks and freshly baked meat buns.
Luo Yichen put the spoon on the table into her bowl and stirred it lightly a couple of times: "This is the porridge I made early in the morning, do you like it or not?"
In the white water vapor from the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, the expression on Su Rourou's face eased a lot, and her heart also became softer.
When they lived together in the past, Luo Yichen would always get up early in the morning to cook her breakfast. And the breakfast every day comes in different ways. Among them, her favorite is his preserved egg porridge...
But ever since she knew that Luo Yichen had to get up early in the morning to cook this porridge, and it would take an hour or two, she pretended not to like it.
After taking a sip, the aroma between her lips and teeth was still exactly the same as back then... For some reason, her nose suddenly felt a little sour.
Luo Yichen raised his eyes again at this moment, and asked with infinite tenderness: "How is it, is it good?"
"Mmm, it's delicious." Su Rourou felt her eyes were a little sore, she quickly lowered her eyes to look at the shiitake mushrooms and shredded pork floating in the bowl.
Luo Yichen naturally noticed all the changes in her expression, and an almost imperceptible light flashed in her phoenix eyes. It seems that he made the right move with this move...
In order to further show his warm and masculine qualities, he also carefully picked out several preserved eggs and shredded pork from his bowl, and put them in her bowl: "I know...you like this, so I give it to you."
Looking at the extra preserved eggs and shredded pork in her bowl, Su Rourou suddenly felt that there was a thin layer of water vapor in her eyes. It must be smoked by the heat from the porridge, it must be.
"Thank you." She mumbled while eating.
After talking about breakfast, Luo Yichen naturally politely offered to send her to the company, but was rejected by Su Rourou. What was different from the previous few times was that although she rejected him this time, her tone was very gentle: "No need, I'll just go by myself, thank you."
She just didn't want to have a romantic scandal with the big boss just after she came to practice, and become someone's gossip.
Luo Yichen didn't insist any longer, but just said very thoughtfully: "Okay, then you should be careful on your own way."
Standing in the crowded bus, Su Rourou felt like she was in a dream, and her whole body was still foggy. She didn't realize why, why did the relationship between her and Luo Yichen change from the tense one to the... ambiguous one overnight
This is exactly the rhythm that needs to be compounded, is there any!
When she arrived at the office, she accidentally found a steaming cup of rose tea on her desktop, exuding a faint fragrance in the morning sunlight.
Looking back at Luo Yichen who was sitting at the desk quietly reading the materials, he just happened to raise his eyes to look at her in this beautiful morning light.
After the eyes of the two met and entangled for a few seconds, Su Rourou took the lead to look away, her heart beating uncontrollably, just like the kind of throbbing when she just fell in love.
With her hair, she knew that Luo Yichen must have brewed this cup of scented tea for her. Su Rourou's half-melted heart continued to melt in the heat of scented tea...