This Is What She Eats

She doesn't remember her. Whether it was the self who tremblingly handed over the envelope that summer, or the self who left her words "Okay, we are together" in her ear many years later and ran away. The shadow in the ktv is quiet and cold, alone. When they met again, Chi Lin still only dared to take a peek. Until one day, the woman stood at the door of her house with her luggage: "Is it true that I agreed to take her in?" Chi Lin: Such a big crush was given to her openly? She nodded. After that, the blank diary began to be rewritten. Just... How did the imaginary sweet notepad turn into a complaint and grudge post? Bankrupt but prodigal. Chi Lin looked at the noodles piled up in the kitchen, and the corners of his lips twitched: "This is it?" Jiang Yoo: "Which brand do you usually eat?" "Huh?" "You didn't answer my call, so I had to buy them all." Chi Lin: "..." She endures. He talks casually, but finds fault with everything. She cannot go to bed without taking a shower, clothes worn outside must be changed immediately, eating can only be done at the dining table, and most importantly, she is not allowed to eat ice cream. She couldn't bear it anymore: "Why?" "Correct your bad living habits." "Am I bad?" "Otherwise." As soon as she inserted her hand, she immediately established the rules. No staying up late, no skipping breakfast, no revealing clothes... One by one, the main theme is who is afraid of whom. How could she know that she only talks and the other party only violates the rules? She couldn't bear it anymore: "I won't let you act like this." "Oh, what's the punishment for breaking the house rules?" Home? ? ? Regulation? ? ? Chi Lin laughed for a second: "It doesn't matter, just feel free." —— She appeared in front of her for the first time, wearing a mask and blushing, and stuffed an envelope into her hand. When you open it, you will see malicious black photos. Jiang Yoo:? Afterwards, she knew she was being targeted. She likes her. A girl who couldn't hide her thoughts in her eyes just stood in the distance, standing on the edge of her world. As she approached, people were like frightened birds, running swiftly and far away. Jiang Yoo:? When we met again, she was like a turtle, moving slowly and shrinking. But she still liked her. "I like you." The voice on the phone was cheerful and gentle. She hummed, pretending to be calm. The day she came home, she brought a bouquet of flowers. As soon as the door opened, bang, the suitcase was pushed in front of her: "Let's go!" Jiang Yoo:? ? ? Did you say you like it? A young reporter with low self-esteem * a scheming lady with a tough mouth Double secret love, healing. The sincerity of two emotional idiots meets the sincerity. It's better to be full of routines than to show true feelings. Mission: Sincerity always comes first