On the first day he moved in, she broke up with her boyfriend.
She angrily packed her suitcase and slammed the door out, while chanting: "I can live well alone, at least no one will snatch my last piece of braised pork!"
He stood behind the moving company, holding a stomach medicine box and a hot water bottle in his hands. He was silent for three seconds and then said, "The braised pork... Do you have any left?"
This is the story of a girl who is a good cook and a boy who has a bad stomach.
They met in the name of rice, and were connected by their stomachs. Every meal has a little bit of liking, a little bit of temptation, and a little bit of heartbeat.
Concept: Fresh and natural, smooth rhythm and just sweet modern love
