Jiang Laien looked at the steaming bowl of noodles in front of her and opened her lips slightly: “Thank you.”
Thank you…” Ye Kehuan touched her face and stuck out her chest a little. “It’s just cooking a bowl of noodles, don’t be so polite. You can see what it tastes like.”
After listening, Jiang Laien picked up the chopsticks to pick up the egg and took a light bite.
It had the same taste as before, but somehow it was more fragrant.
Unconsciously, Jiang Laien remembered what she had done in junior high school. Because her family members were often away from home, she did everything in order to convince Ye Kehuan to come to her house often to play with her.
Pretending to be tired of eating takeaways and pretending to not know how to cook at all, because that way Ye Kehuan would stand in her kitchen wearing an apron and cook for her like a chef. They would be together more often.
She liked to eat whatever Ye Kehuan made, and she also liked to see Ye Kehuan’s nice profile when cooking, and she liked to play games with Ye Kehuan one on one with a gamepad after dinner.
In fact, she was quite good at playing games. Although she didn’t play very often and didn’t like it very much, she often lost to Ye Kehuan deliberately because she liked Ye Kehuan’s laugh when she won and said “Yes!”.
Those moments were the most beautiful for her.
Thinking of this, Jiang Laien felt that she was blinded by the mist emanating from the soup.
Slowly, Jiang Laien opened her lips slightly: “It’s delicious…”
“If you feel it’s delicious, then eat more.” Ye Kehuan played with a small pendant on her phone case, her eyes never stopping on Jiang Laien. “Go ahead and eat slowly, I will go back up to my room first.”
However, as soon as she walked up the stairs, she heard Jiang Laien yelling from behind: “Ye Kehuan.”
In an instant, Ye Kehuan stopped again and stood there still. However, Jiang Laien did not continue.
“What’s the matter?” Ye Kehuan turned her head and looked down slowly.
Holding the chopsticks, Jiang Laien always felt that there were a lot of things she wanted to ask and say in her heart, but even after a while, she didn’t know where to start, so in the end she just asked: “Are you… you don’t want to see me anymore?”
She felt that maybe they should sit down and have a good chat.
Instantly, Ye Kehuan’s back stiffened.
At that time, Ye Kehuan tilted her head slightly: “Why are you suddenly asking this?”
Jiang Laien lifted a strand of hair behind her ear, and whispered softly: “I saw it during the meeting today.”
“Huh?” Ye Kehuan looked up.
“When the director said that he arranged for us to be a group, you looked awkward.” Jiang Laien squeezed her chopsticks and finally replied, before falling silent again.
When Ye Kehuan heard Jiang Laien’s words, she felt as if she was suddenly poked in a sore spot. She felt that she couldn’t catch her breath. She could not help but purse her lips slightly, lowering her head and pulling at the pendant on her phone.
For a time, the past scenes all appeared in her mind, weighing down like a pile of heavy boulders, leaving her breathless.
Ye Kehuan squeezed her phone, looked up at the ceiling for a long time, and finally grinned. “What should I say?”
Jiang Laien looked at her: “Just say whatever you want…”
In the end, Ye Kehuan couldn’t help herself, so she suddenly spun around to look at her: “Okay, I want to ask, why did you do that back then? Were you dissatisfied with me? If you were unhappy, then what did you want? How could I have made you satisfied?”
Ye Kehuan was smiling with the corners of her lips raised, but her expression looked quite ugly.
“I…” Jiang Laien choked for a moment, not knowing where to start.
“I, Ye Kehuan, in my life, have never treated anyone as well as I did you. I always thought to split everything good with you, but you suddenly changed your temperament, alienating me again and again. Transferring schools. What am I to you--a virus, a plague? You just avoided me.” Ye Kehuan looked at her calmly and raised her finger to her heart.
After Jiang Laien listened, her pupils suddenly tightened. What should I say? It’s impossible to tell her that it was because I liked her at the time, but she was going to start dating, so I became jealous and started alienating her slowly, right?
If she said that, if Ye Kehuan was really straight and perhaps disgusted by lesbians, wouldn’t it make Ye Kehuan even more reluctant to rebuild their friendship?
“I…” Faced with Ye Kehuan’s questions, Jiang Laien was too anxious and couldn’t figure out how to explain things reasonably. Suddenly, her mind fell into chaos.
“So, what should I do to make you satisfied?” Ye Kehuan continued to ask, grinning away.
“No, I, I was…” Jiang Laien clenched her lower lip tightly and didn’t know what to say.
“Since you don’t want to care about me, then continue, continue to ignore me. What’s the point of asking this kind of question now…” Ye Kehuan was still looking at her, but her voice drifted away.
For a while, the atmosphere between the two became a bit tense.
Jiang Laien was stunned for a while, only feeling that her heart was fiercely pierced by a steel needle, and a layer of mist gradually appeared in her eyes. Then she hurriedly raised her hand and twisted a strand of hair behind her ear, turning her head to one side. She didn’t know when it began, but her nose was also a bit blocked.
“Okay, I understand what you mean.” After a long while, Jiang Laien nodded.
Ye Kehuan was a bit stunned. She wasn’t fully aware of what was happening just then. Her emotions seemed to fluctuate a bit too much, which made her scarily agitated.
Slowly releasing her arms, Ye Kehuan looked up, suddenly wondering what to do. “I just…”
Halfway through the sentence, Ye Kehuan’s throat seized again, unable to utter a syllable.
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At this time, Jiang Laien grabbed a large bunch of noodles and stuffed them in her mouth violently.
After seeing it, Ye Kehuan pressed her lips tightly, and after a long while, said, “Um, my skills are a bit lacking.”
“Even if it’s cumbersome…” Jiang Laien bit off the noodles and swallowed hard. There were still some teardrops on her eyelashes, and her nose was red. “I love eating it.”
After listening, Ye Kehuan nodded, raised her fingers to rub her nose, her eyes moving with the chopsticks in Jiang Laien’s slender fingers. “Okay.”
“Do you have a free schedule tomorrow?” After a while, Jiang Laien noticed Ye Kehuan still standing by, so she turned her head slightly and asked aloud. Her tone was soft and a little dumb.
“Oh… Yes, there is a scene to be filmed tomorrow at nine o’clock. I play a vicious female partner in it. It’s almost done.” Ye Kehuan touched the back of her head.
“Then why don’t you go to sleep?” Jiang Laien squeezed her chopsticks tightly. “Otherwise it will be over if you don’t have any energy tomorrow.”
“Well, I’m going now.” Ye Kehuan nodded, moving her feet a bit.
However, when Ye Kehuan was about to turn around and leave, Jiang Laien coughed violently behind her. So Ye Kehuan had to stop again and looked back at her.
Then, Ye Kehuan went to fill a glass of water and put it in front of Jiang Laien. “Um, you eat slowly now, don’t choke.”
After saying this, Ye Kehuan went upstairs.
Jiang Laien glanced at her back, coughed twice, and picked up some lettuce from the noodles to stuff in her mouth. After chewing twice, she put down her chopsticks and raised a hand to cover her mouth, softly sobbing.
Ye Kehuan returned to her room, quickly finished washing, put her hands on the sink, and slowly closed her eyes.
After a while, Ye Kehuan walked out of the bathroom, stood by the window, raised her hand and cracked the blinds. She leaned over slightly to look out, only to see that the outside was extremely silent, except for the occasional security guard patrolling with lights.
Clenching her fish, Ye Kehuan gently smashed it on her forehead, only to feel a little confused in her mind.
At this time, there was the sound of footsteps and sniffling from outside the bedroom door which slowly came to a stop, so Ye Kehuan put down the blinds again and looked over there.
Finally, Ye Kehuan turned around and walked towards the door.
After Jiang Laien returned to her bedroom after eating the bowl of noodles, she was just about to prepare for bed, but found that the bed in her room was bare with only a Simmons mattress.
The luggage she brought today was filled with clothes, cosmetics and toiletries.
As for bedding, she had completely forgotten about it, so she didn’t bring it over or buy any when she moved today. So now she has nothing.
Jiang Laien let out a sigh of frustration, and sat down on the bald bed for a while, frowning, recalling what Ye Kehuan had just said. Her feelings couldn’t help but sour. She didn’t even know what she was doing now.
Throwing a piece of clothing on the bed, Jiang Laien lowered her head and buried her face in her hands. Not long after, warm and slippery tears soaked through every finger.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside, and Jiang Laien’s shoulders couldn’t help but shake. She snapped around to see Ye Kehuan leaning against the door frame.
So Jiang Laien hurriedly wiped away the tears with the back of her hand: “What’s the matter?”
Ye Kehuan heard the words and slowly stood up straight from the door frame she was leaning on. “It’s nothing. I just don’t think your condition looks good, so I feel a little worried. Are you crying?”
“No, I just caught a cold.” However, Jiang Laien immediately shook her head and continued to unpack the messy clothes in front of her. “The weather has been weird recently. I sneezed several times when I was shooting.”
“Have you seen someone about it?” Ye Kehuan asked immediately.
“I came back today, so there was no time to go.” Jiang Laien said. She felt God was fair to her, letting her catch a cold at this time to cover up the fact that she was crying right now.
“Then do you have any medicine or something?” Ye Kehuan asked again.
This time, Jiang Laien didn’t speak, just shook her head.
“It’s late, and your bed hasn’t been made yet.” After a moment, Ye Kehuan tilted her head to look at the bedroom and spoke again.
“Forgot to ask someone to arrange it.” Jiang Laien kept her head lowered and folded a shirt next to her.
“Then how are you going to sleep tonight?” Ye Kehuan walked over and she spoke.
Jiang Laien wiped her tears again, shook her head and said nothing.
After listening, Ye Kehuan let out a frustrated sigh, and finally raised her hands to caress her neck, and said, “Then, come to my room to sleep tonight.”
Jiang Laien didn’t speak, but put the folded pile of clothes aside, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes again.
At this moment, Ye Kehuan let out a sigh of relief and said again: “Let’s go.”
“Don’t you hate me…?” Jiang Laien’s voice trembled a little. “If you let me go to your room, won’t you feel uncomfortable in your heart?”
Ye Kehuan heard this, looked up at the ceiling, and finally closed her eyes: “It’s just… I just really don’t understand why you suddenly alienated me…”
“Because I was jealous of you and Du Mingan talking about that love ****!” Jiang Laien finally couldn’t help but yell out this sentence.
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