An Dizi and Gu Xinnian had dinner together several times, and she almost always cooked for them. Until one day when she saw a table of sumptuous meals, she was surprised: "You ordered takeout?!"
Gu Xinnian glanced at her lightly, "I did it."
An Dizi's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it: "You did it?! You know how to cook?! Then why did you ask me to cook for you for so long?!"
Gu Xinnian didn't answer her, and just handed her a pair of chopsticks.
An Dizi ate silently...
Halfway through the meal, An Dizi couldn't help but admire: "Actually, the food you cook is quite delicious."
Gu Xinnian nodded and said in a calm tone: "Well, this is a benefit that only my girlfriend can have."
An Dizi immediately put down his chopsticks, bent down and coughed violently...
"Who, who is your girlfriend!"
One night, Gu Xinnian called An Dizi and he asked her: "How do you say 'I love you' in French?"
An Dizi was woken up by the phone call in a daze. She rubbed her eyes and asked him casually: "Why do you ask this?"
"You need it for writing novels."
"Jet'aime."
Those few whispers were as gentle as water.
After a long time, his gentle laughter came from the phone, and even his voice was tinged with joy: "I know..."
An Dizi: "..." What does he know?
On the other side of the phone, there was a pause for a few seconds, and then a low and gentle voice came, like a feather sweeping over her ear, which was particularly sultry. He said, "I've eaten the food I cooked, and you've said you love me. Is it time to consider becoming my girlfriend?"