I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 181 The Second Love
Seeing that he left in a hurry, Song Cheng didn't even take the flowers. She picked them up and wanted to follow them out to give them to him, but Hua Zhao stopped her, "Don't go looking for him for dinner."

"Why?" Song Cheng stood by the table and asked him suspiciously.

Hua Zhao raised his head, frowned slightly and said, "Song Cheng, why do you have so many questions?"

"I just have so many problems, let's go." She didn't listen to Hua Zhao's dissuasion, and went out.

She went out of the house and walked on the road, looking for Jiang Mo, but there was no one there.

Song Cheng looked at the flowers in her hand and sighed. She didn't know why, but she didn't want to go back, so she wandered around on the road.

All the way to the beach, she finally saw the familiar figure from the back. Jiang Mo was sitting on the rock where the two of them sat in the morning. Song Cheng ran over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hi! Aren't you in a hurry, why are you sitting here?" She sat down beside him.

Jiang Mo glanced at her, shook his head and said, "After finishing the urgent matter, come and sit here for a while."

"Here, you forgot to take the flowers." Song Cheng put the flowers in his arms, Jiang Mo picked them up, smelled them, "Thank you, they are very fragrant."

"Hey, you're welcome." She waved her hand, "There are still two days left, you must remember to return that letter to me!"

Jiang Mo lowered his head, looked at the words in his arms, "I'll give it to you."

"Ok."

The two sat by the beach all afternoon, Song Cheng was hungry, but Jiang Mo still looked at the sea with a very sad look.

"Aren't you hungry?" She couldn't help it anymore, her stomach was almost growling.

Jiang Mo came back to his senses, "Oh, are you hungry?"

"Well, I'm very hungry." Song Cheng nodded.

Jiang Mo stood up, stretched out a hand to Song Cheng and said, "Then I'll take you to eat."

"Okay!" Song Cheng stretched out his hand, and he was pulled up from the rock, and the two walked into the town.

Along the way, the two of them didn't have much to say. In order to liven up the atmosphere, Song Cheng asked him, "Why do you look unhappy?"

"Oh, is there?" Jiang Mo turned to look at her, was his unhappiness really obvious?

Song Cheng nodded, "That's right, I'm really obviously unhappy."

"Well, maybe my mood was disturbed by some things. By the way, you asked me a question, so how about I ask you a question?"

"Okay, let's ask."

"Why don't you want to restore your memory?"

This question is really important to Jiang Mo, and he wants to know very much.

Song Cheng thought for a while, and said to him: "Probably the past made me sad, so I lost my memory. If I remembered it, wouldn't it be more painful? Rather than being more painful, it's better to keep forgetting it." .”

"So, that's what you think." Jiang Mo chuckled, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Song Cheng's eyes widened when he heard what he said, "You, cook for me? No, you can cook?!"

"know a little."

"Then I want to eat noodles. You can make tomato and egg noodles. I don't ask too much, do I?"

"not tall."

The hotel Jiang Mo stayed in was in a small town. He took Song Cheng to the vegetable market at night, bought ingredients, and returned to the hotel.

Because the private room couldn't cook, Jiang Mo borrowed the hotel's kitchen, and Song Cheng followed.

She watched Jiang Mo chop the vegetables, and the cuts were really good. Moreover, he kneaded the noodles now. After kneading, he rolled the noodles and finally cut them into thin noodles. He did all these steps smoothly. Look at it Song Cheng was dumbfounded, and said, "That's amazing!"

After cooking the noodles, pour two spoonfuls of soup and some condiments, Jiang Mo brought a bowl of noodles in front of her, "Eat it."

Song Cheng was almost starving to death, and when she smelled the noodles again, it smelled like tomatoes, "Come on..." She started to eat.

Halfway through the meal, she found that Jiang Mo had been sitting opposite her, not eating or anything, just lying on the table, watching her eat.

"Why don't you eat?"

"Not hungry."

"You didn't eat at noon."

"Still not too hungry." He lay on the table, looking very tired.

Seeing his tired face, Song Cheng said, "What's the matter, you didn't catch a cold from the cold, did you?"

Jiang Mo shook his head, "I don't have a cold."

"Then eat some noodles, it's really delicious, this is the best tomato egg noodles I've ever eaten!"

Song Cheng stood up from the chair, "If you don't want to move, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you. I can still cook noodles."

Jiang Mo didn't stop her.

After cooking the noodles, she brought them over, put them in front of him, and stuffed a pair of chopsticks into his hands, "Taste my cooked noodles, eat quickly!"

Jiang Mo looked up at her with anticipation.

He nodded, sat up, and took the first mouthful of noodles. After swallowing, "It's delicious and well cooked."

"Thank you." Seeing that he had finally eaten, Song Cheng returned to her seat.

After dinner, Jiang Mo sent Song Cheng home. When he was at the door, Jiang Mo asked her, "Do you have someone you like?"

"No, I don't want to fall in love, and falling in love doesn't seem to be interesting to me. My ambition is to travel around the world."

Song Cheng looked forward to a bright future and answered his question.

Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is no one he likes.

"What about you, do you have someone you like?" After answering the question, Song Cheng turned to the customer and asked him directly.

Jiang Mo stared at her face for a while, nodded and said: "Yes. (And she is standing in front of me now.)"

"That's good. I'll go back first. I'll see you tomorrow." Song Cheng turned around and entered the room. After closing the door, she suddenly realized that Jiang Mo had someone he liked and cooked noodles for herself. If that girl He happened to have a crush on him, and knowing what happened today, wouldn't he become a stumbling block in his pursuit of the person he likes?

"No, I absolutely can't cause trouble for him." She went upstairs nagging, and walked down the stairs facing Hua Zhao.

He stopped and leaned against the railing of the stairs, "Yo, you're back, have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten, do you want to go out?" Song Cheng stood downstairs and asked Hua Zhao.

Hua Zhao nodded, "Yes, I'll go out."

Song Cheng watched him go out, then went upstairs and returned to his room.

The living room was very quiet, and after a minute, the door was opened, Hua Zhao walked in, and entered the kitchen alone.

Turning on the light in the kitchen, he took out two small dishes and a bowl of rice from the pot.

"Why should I leave you dinner, really." He carried it to the table in the living room, turned on the TV, and watched it while eating.

……

Jiang Mo was walking back to the hotel, recalling what Song Cheng had said to him, "Since you don't want to recall the sad things and you don't have anyone you like, then I will work hard to make you fall in love with me for the second time."

(End of this chapter)