He absolutely could not allow himself to lose his sense of self in front of Jian Ning, becoming a foolish dog infatuated with her like the alternate personality.
Jian Ning made a bitter face. She had long experienced the main personality’s cold-heartedness, and her previous attempt was just a dying struggle. Now being refused, she wasn’t too disappointed. She sighed, picked up her bowl, and resignedly ate small bites of the salty dish with large mouthfuls of rice.
Qiao Yu also lowered his head to eat.
Though the food in front of him was normal, for some reason, after successfully punishing Jian Ning and seeing her truly eat the dish, he felt no joy. Instead, his heart felt heavy and inexplicably stuffy.
Jian Ning frowned, comforting herself that this was just a salty dish, and forced it down her throat.
Without eating more than a couple of bites, a clean and slender hand suddenly stretched over, silently taking away all the dishes in front of her to the kitchen and dumping them in the trash can. Then silently taking out eggs, green onions, and sausage, chopping them into small pieces, silently turning on the stove and cooking a fragrant fried rice, and silently bringing it over.
Finally, silently placing it in front of Jian Ning.
Then sitting back down and continuing to eat his own meal. The entire process was silent, not a single word spoken, with a cold expression and an unwilling look, yet the movements were crisp and neat. Jian Ning took a bite – it was also carefully cooked and delicious.
……She had been wrong before. The primary personality was truly a good person. Finally not having to eat dishes that could kill with saltiness, Jian Ning was so happy she almost cried: “Thank you.”
Qiao Yu awkwardly lowered his eyes, hiding the inappropriate subtle joy.
At this moment, besides the faint emotion of being happy because Jian Ning was happy, Qiao Yu’s entire heart was filled with three words – he was done for.
He had completely fallen for Jian Ning, not only not wanting to resist, but willingly falling, wanting to fall even deeper, hoping to fall on her heart’s tip for a lifetime, never moving away……
Qiao Yu’s Adam’s apple moved slightly, his mood incredibly complex.
Main Text Chapter 37 Prelude to Chaos~
