Feng Jing read the letter over and over again until every word was engraved in his mind.

There might be many happy moments in a person's life, such as when he received the Lun Yi Award, or when he raised the Golden Pine Award … but there was no moment like this.

He covered his throbbing heart and fell on the big bed behind him.

The letter in his hand was glowing, as if it was a divine object that fell from the sky.

He looked at the beautiful words on the letter, and the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger.

How could there be such a cute, sweet, and … someone in this world that he liked?

His fingertips gently rubbed the two small words at the bottom of the letter, and in the end, he couldn't help but kiss the name gently.

Although he had just returned from Japan, he actually took advantage of the convenience of exchanging souls with Er Huang every night to meet Jiang Ran.

For him, they hadn't been separated for a long time, but at this moment, he felt like "one second apart felt like three years".

He couldn't wait to stand in front of Jiang Ran and touch her soft head in the next second.

He picked up his phone and quickly called Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran was working at the moment, and she was slightly surprised by the sudden ringing of her phone.

She took off her glasses, picked up the phone, and froze when she saw the name on the screen.

Feng Jing actually called her directly.

She thought that he must have received her letter. Although she wrote the letter very boldly, she was still nervous when faced with a call from Feng Jing.

She adjusted her breathing several times, and after making sure that she could speak fluently, she finally picked up the phone. "Hello, Mr. Feng."

"Hello."

Feng Jing wasn't much better than Jiang Ran. He also tried his best to appear calm. "I received your letter. Thank you very much.

Um … I mean, I'd like to have dinner with you. "

"Ah … Oh."

Jiang Ran quietly tightened her grip on the phone and took a deep breath. "Do you have any favorite dishes?"

Feng Jing said without any principles, "As long as it's made by you, I like it very much."

"…" Jiang Ran choked for a moment, but he finally relaxed a little. "Then let's eat hotpot, how about it?

That way, we can eat a lot of dishes at once. "

"Okay, tonight?"

"… I need to prepare. Is tomorrow okay?"

"Alright."

"Then I'll wait for you at home tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, I'll be there early." After Feng Jing finished speaking, he said, "Do you need me to bring anything?"

The corners of Jiang Ran's eyes curved slightly. "You just need to open your mouth."

A long time after the phone call ended, Feng Jing was still sitting on the bed in a daze.

Jiang Ran was really too cute.

He covered his mouth with one hand, his cheeks and ears turning red.

There were still many hours before noon tomorrow. Feng Jing could only comfort himself that at least he could turn into Er Huang to meet Jiang Ran in the evening.

Maybe because of the appointment at noon the next day, Jiang Ran couldn't sleep at night. Although she climbed into bed early to recharge herself, she was still staring at the ceiling with her big eyes.

Feng Jing leaned against the bay window and quietly looked at her, his face slightly red.

Ah, when I see Jiang Ran tomorrow, I can't be like this.

He reminded himself seriously in his heart.

"Er Huang, are you asleep?" Jiang Ran suddenly asked.

"Woof!" Feng Jing answered her reflexively.

"Ah, you can't sleep either. Why don't we chat for a while?"

"Woof, woof."

"Er Huang, have you ever liked a female dog?"

"… Woof, woof." This question was not easy to answer, but according to his judgment, Er Huang should still be a little virgin.

"You were so young when I found you. You probably haven't been in love.

I think the Husky in the first building seems to be interested in you. Why don't you think about it? "

"Woof." Will the Husky lower the child's IQ?

Jiang Ran suddenly stopped talking. Feng Jing barked twice in confusion, and then she said, "Forget it. Let's go to sleep. Otherwise, we will have dark circles tomorrow."

"Woof, woof."

"Good night."

Jiang Ran tried his best to calm himself down and slowly became sleepy.

She didn't sleep well that night. Fortunately, she didn't have dark circles the next day.

She started to prepare the ingredients for lunch early. Fresh vegetables and meat filled the whole kitchen.

Feng Jing also got up early. After returning from Japan, Qin Fan finally didn't come to his place every day. He specially called Michel and asked him not to come today. He quietly drove to Zhenshui Village alone.

It was only ten o 'clock when he arrived. It seemed a little early … But it was good to be early. He could help Jiang Ran prepare the hot pot.

Jiang Ran was very busy at the moment. Er Huang was still running around her legs.

Jiang Ran nudged it with her legs and drove it out of the kitchen, "Er Huang, the kitchen is important. You can't come in."

"Woof!"

"If you don't go out, I won't give you lunch."

Er Huang jumped twice, as if it wanted to play with her. Jiang Ran was still holding the kitchen knife in his hand. He was afraid that he would hurt it, so he chased it away again. In the end, he couldn't chase it away. Er Huang heard something and happily ran to the door.

"Woof, woof."

Jiang Ran saw it squatting by the door and wagging its tail. She became nervous.

After a few seconds, the doorbell rang as expected.

Jiang Ran quickly put down the kitchen knife and washed her hands. Before opening the door, she quickly looked in the mirror to make sure that her makeup and hair were all right. Then she ran to open the door for Feng Jing.

Feng Jing was still wearing his hat and mask. After the two met, they stood at the door in a daze for a long time before they remembered what to do next.

"Mr. Feng, come in first." Jiang Ran listened to her drumming heart and bent down to take a pair of slippers for Feng Jing.

"Well, okay, thank you." Feng Jing didn't know if it was because the mask was too stuffy, but he felt that he was about to suffocate.

He took off the mask and hat and fanned his slightly hot face with his hand.

"I'm still preparing the hot pot. Why don't you play with Er Huang in the living room first? Otherwise, it will come in and make trouble."

Hearing her words, Feng Jing squatted down and rubbed Er Huang, "Er Huang, you didn't listen to me today, did you?"

Er Huang barked at him and stuck out its tongue to lick his hand.

Feng Jing smiled and looked up at Jiang Ran, saying, "You go do your work. Leave Er Huang to me."

"Okay." Seeing his smile, Jiang Ran relaxed a little and smiled at him.

Feng Jing was stunned and silently turned his head to blush.

He felt that he was very useless. He was already in his twenties, but he was still like a high school student, blushing in front of the girl he liked.

After leaving Feng Jing, Jiang Ran's heart didn't beat so fast.

Now she was so nervous when she saw Mr. Feng. What would she do in the future?

She had to get used to getting along with him quickly.

Feng Jing seemed to have the same idea as her. After playing with Er Huang in the living room for a while, he took the initiative to run to the kitchen and ask for help.

Jiang Ran wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, she said, "Wash your hands and help me cut the broccoli."

"Okay."

Feng Jing rolled up his sleeves to wash his hands. Jiang Ran put the broccoli on the table and asked him worriedly, "Do you know how to cut it?"

Feng Jing said, "Maybe I can't cut it well, but I know how to."

Jiang Ran smiled and handed him another kitchen knife. "Then I'll have to trouble you, Mr. Feng."

Feng Jing looked at her and finally did something that he had wanted to do since yesterday — he raised his hand and touched her head.

"Why are you still calling me Mr. Feng? Call me by my name."

Jiang Ran's heart, which had calmed down with great difficulty, became chaotic again. She looked back at the man in front of her and saw deep tenderness in his eyes. "Feng Jing."

Feng Jing smiled. "Call me a few more times to practice."

"Feng Jing, Feng Jing, Feng Jing." Jiang Ran really called his name like a repeater. "Feng Jing."

Feng Jing looked at her red lips. His heart moved, and he couldn't help bending down and kissing her.

Jiang Ran's lips were as soft as he remembered, making his heart feel as if it was trapped in layers of cotton, soft and light.

His hands gradually slid down and gently rested on her waist, as if he was holding a fragile treasure.

The tip of his tongue licked her lips fondly. Feng Jing let go of her lips, but he didn't apologize for his abrupt behavior. "Did your letter mean that you accepted my confession?"

Jiang Ran's brain exploded into paste the moment Feng Jing's lips touched hers.

Kissing Feng Jing was far more exciting than wearing Feng Jing's lipstick.

At this moment, Jiang Ran, whose mind was blank, just looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her and nodded subconsciously.

"So we are in love with each other?"

"Yes …"

"Then can I kiss you again?"

"…" Jiang Ran didn't fall for his trick unexpectedly.

Feng Jing smiled and didn't really kiss her again. The kiss just now had made him very happy.

At that time, when she confessed to Jiang Ran, she just blurted it out without much thought.

He actually regretted it later, thinking that he could have found a better time, but now it seemed that the decision at that time was not bad.

"Is the lipstick you are wearing today the No. 007 Little Nocturne I gave you?" he asked.

Jiang Ran looked at him in surprise. "You can tell?"

Feng Jing smiled and approached her, whispering, "I can taste it.

I remember the taste. "

Jiang Ran: "…"

She didn't want to live anymore.

When she was embarrassed to the extreme, Feng Jing let go of her at the right time, then picked up the kitchen knife and began to cut the vegetables.

Jiang Ran came back to her senses and stood next to her to continue the work at hand.

The two of them didn't talk. Only the sound of the knife touching the chopping board could be heard in the kitchen. It was like someone's heartbeat.

"Feng Jing."

"Yes?"

"Sorry, it took me so long to answer you."

"It's okay." Some people were willing to wait for a long time.

"I didn't want to reject you before, but I was a little scared. After all, you are a big star, and I was afraid that I couldn't do well."

Jiang Ran cut the radish in her hand methodically and said slowly, "Later, I thought it through. The biggest fear is not fear itself, but the unknown.

I was scared by a lot of things that I imagined. It was a little silly. These things might not happen at all, and when they do happen, I might not be afraid at all. "

Feng Jing stopped the knife in his hand and looked at Jiang Ran. "Thank you for your courage. In order to repay your courage, I will protect you with everything I have and never let you get hurt."