"I haven't contacted you these past two days not because I'm not worried. I'm afraid you're still angry, and you won't listen to anything I say. I'm afraid the more I explain, the more annoyed you'll become."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and gently wiped away Leng Keyan's tears: "So I want to wait until you calm down a bit before I think of a way to coax you."

"The Sichuan restaurant is real, and I really wanted to treat you to a meal. It's just... I used the wrong method."

"What happened on the rooftop was also my fault."

Yin Siyao gave a wry smile. "Yanyan, do you know what kind of situation our family is in? We come from the countryside, and my mother is in poor health and takes medicine all year round."

"I'm just an ordinary doctor, I don't own a house or a car, and I don't have much savings."

"And you? You're the nephew of the president of the Lu Group, and your uncle is a top celebrity. You yourself are a top student in medical school, with a bright future ahead of you."

Yin Siyao's voice trailed off as she spoke, "Sometimes I wonder, what makes me think I should be with you?"

"What makes me think I can be your equal? ​​Subconsciously, I'm afraid. To save face, when Song Jingmo said that that day, I..."

If one day Leng Keyan regrets it, he can pretend to love money to maintain his last shred of dignity.

Leng Keyan was stunned.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that his throat felt like it was blocked by something.

I'm afraid you'll regret it in the future.

Yin Siyao's voice was soft, but every word struck Leng Keyan's heart heavily: "I'm afraid you'll find out that you get nothing from being with me except that worthless affection."

"I'm afraid that one day you'll feel... I'm not good enough for you."

After a long silence, Leng Keyan finally spoke, her voice still a little hoarse: "So you said those things just because you were afraid?"

"Um."

Yin Siyao nodded, gave a self-deprecating laugh, and said, "It's childish, not suitable for someone my age, right?"

Leng Keyan remained silent.

I picked up the plastic bag, walked to the coffee table, sat down, and started rummaging through its contents.

Stomach medicine, a hot water bottle, and a bowl of millet porridge.

"You bought it?"

Yin Siyao walked over and looked at the bowl of still-warm millet porridge.

"Otherwise what?"

Leng Keyan took out the porridge, opened the lid, and said, "I bought this from a porridge shop I passed by. I thought if you really had a stomachache, eating this would make you feel better."

He pushed the porridge in front of Yin Siyao and said, "Eat it, even though you don't seem to need it now."

Yin Siyao looked at the steaming bowl of millet porridge, sat down, picked up a spoon, scooped a spoonful, and put it in her mouth.

The porridge was cooked until very soft, with the unique fragrance of millet, and the temperature was just right.

"It tastes good."

Leng Keyan ignored everyone and continued rummaging through the plastic bags.

I took out the stomach medicine and carefully read the instructions.

Yin Siyao: "What are you looking at?"

"Let's see if this medicine is suitable for you."

Leng Keyan didn't even look up. "Didn't you have a stomachache? It doesn't hurt now, but what if it hurts again later? Just in case."

Yin Siyao looked at the person's serious profile and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

Leng Keyan glanced at the person and said, "Eat it while it's hot."

"Laughing at you."

Yin Siyao's voice was gentle, "Even though you're angry, you're still worried about whether my stomach hurts."

Leng Keyan's face turned red instantly.

He tossed the medicine onto the coffee table: "I was afraid you'd really die from the pain, and then I'd have to take responsibility..."

"It's good to take responsibility."

Yin Siyao leaned closer, looking at the man's red ear tips, "I wish you would take responsibility for me for the rest of your life."

"you······"

Leng Keyan glared at him, but her gaze had softened.

Yin Siyao knew when to stop and obediently sat back down to continue drinking her porridge.

After finishing his bowl of porridge, he put down his spoon and looked at Leng Keyan: "Are you still angry?"

Leng Keyan remained silent.

Yin Siyao sincerely apologized again: "I shouldn't have said those things. I apologize. Please forgive me this time, okay?"

Leng Keyan stared at the person for a few seconds before finally speaking, "So, are you still going to say it in the future?"

"I'm not going to say anything more."

Yin Siyao immediately promised, "Unless you tell me you don't like me anymore, I'll stick with you for life, the kind of person you can't get rid of no matter what."

"I will never change my mind."

Leng Keyan was amused, though it was just a slight upturn of the corners of her mouth.

"Does smiling mean you've forgiven me?"

Yin Siyao became increasingly greedy.

"Who forgave you?"

Leng Keyan turned her face away, "I just think you're stupid."

"Yeah, I'm stupid."

Yin Siyao readily agreed, "I was so stupid that I tricked you into coming here by pretending to have a stomachache, so stupid that I got caught watching a 'green tea' short drama, so stupid that I almost drove away the person I liked."

Leng Keyan's ears turned even redder.

Yin Siyao looked at the person, then suddenly remembered something: "By the way, have you eaten?"

"without."

He rushed over as soon as he received the call, buying medicine and porridge, and even forgot to eat dinner.

"That's perfect."

Yin Siyao stood up. "There are still some vegetables in the kitchen. I'll cook for you. What would you like to eat?"

"Yin Siyao".

Leng Keyan suddenly called out to the person who was going to the kitchen.

"Um?"

"You just said," Leng Keyan looked at him, her eyes sparkling, "that I'm someone you like?"

Yin Siyao paused for a second, then smiled.

He walked over, squatted down in front of Leng Keyan, and looked up at her.

"yes."

Yin Siyao's voice was so gentle it could melt your heart, "Yan Yan, I like you, I like you so much."

"I like you so much that I'm afraid I'm not good enough for you, afraid you'll regret it, afraid you'll leave. That's why I said those stupid things and did those stupid things."

As she spoke, she grasped Leng Keyan's hand, "Can you give me another chance?"

"Let me prove that even though I'm not good enough now, I will try. I will try to become better and be worthy of you."

Leng Keyan looked at the person, her eyes reddening again.

But this time she didn't cry. Instead, she held Yin Siyao's hand and said, "You're good enough. I'm the one who needs to work hard to be worthy of you."

Yin Siyao smiled: "Then let's work hard together?"

"Okay, but you're not allowed to lie to me about having a stomachache again."

"it is good."

Yin Siyao smiled and agreed, "From now on, I'll only say 'I love you'."

"·····"

Perhaps that's just how feelings are.

There will be misunderstandings, arguments, and moments when people say things they don't mean.

But as long as they are still willing to get closer and explain.

They're also willing to cook a bowl of porridge for the other person, buy them a box of medicine, and say "I like you"...

There is always a possibility of reconciliation.

Yin Siyao stood up and pulled Leng Keyan towards the kitchen: "Let's go, do you want tomato and egg noodles or..."

"I want to eat them all."

"Then do them all."

Looking at Yin Siyao's retreating figure, Leng Keyan felt that all the grievances and anger she had felt over the past few days had been worth it.

I walked to the kitchen doorway and leaned against the door frame.

Watching Yin Siyao tie on her apron, wash tomatoes, and beat eggs.

"Teacher Yin."

"Um?"

"The show you were watching just now... was so corny."

Yin Siyao's hand trembled, and the egg almost spilled out of the bowl.

Turning back, she looked helplessly at Leng Keyan: "I've never been in a relationship before, and I don't know how to coax people. Shouldn't I learn more?"

Leng Keyan laughed, her eyes curving into crescents: "That green tea female lead... she's quite good at acting cute."

Yin Siyao raised an eyebrow: "You like it? Then I'll learn more about it."

Leng Keyan walked over and hugged the person from behind around the waist.

She pressed her face against Yin Siyao's back and said, "You don't need to learn anything. I'll like you no matter what."

Yin Siyao stiffened for a moment, then continued cutting the tomatoes, a gentle smile curving her lips.

The night outside the window was gentle, and the kitchen light was warm.

A pot of tomato and egg noodles was bubbling away on the stove, filling the air with the aroma of food.

One is cooking, and the other is clinging to her.

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