Qiao Youxia smiled and said, "It seems that I haven't had lunch yet? Let's go and make it together."

Bo Siyu was surprised to hear her say this.

"This is the last two days of our lives." Qiao Youxia said with a deep sense. "I don't want it to have any regrets. It may never be seen in this life after separation. These two days are just like what you said, it is the life of both of us. Let's treat these two days as the last two days of our lives. Cherish it, okay?"

"..." Bo Siyu didn't quite understand her intention.

Qiao Youxia smiled and said, "Okay, it's actually compensation. All I can do for you now is this."

Bo Siyu understood.

Let’s talk about why she felt like she had something in her words and had difficulties.

It turned out to be compensation.

That's right, she kept saying that she was sorry for him and wanted to compensate him.

Bo Siyu bent his lips, but his eyes were filled with endless loneliness. "Okay."

Qiao Youxia got up, put on her clothes and went downstairs with him, went downstairs and went into the bathroom, making a phone call...

...

Bo Siyu wants to eat dumplings.

But Qiao Youxia's arm is inconvenient now, so he refused to let her do it.

Qiao Youxia said helplessly for a long time, but he still didn't want to.

What should I do?

Qiao Youxia repeatedly persuaded her not to move, and she didn't want her servants to do it.

In the end, I had no choice but to watch him do it.

When she remembered the meal he had cooked before, she had a headache.

Dark cuisine...

But something unexpected happened.

Bo Siyu not only knows the entire process of making dumplings, but also looks very skillful when making stuffing and rolling out dumpling skins!

Under Qiao Youxia's stunned gaze, Bo Siyu picked up a dumpling skin, put it on the filling, and then neatly wrapped a perfectly shaped and cute dumpling...

It's not that a dumpling is difficult.

But Qiao Youxia has worked with Bo Siyu before.

The man said he was helping when he entered the kitchen, but he made trouble every time, and it was not intentional!

As long as he is there, their meals will not be very good every time.

But now he can make dumplings skillfully, how can Qiao Youxia not be shocked?

Seeing Qiao Youxia shocked, Bo Siyu took the initiative to say, "I've practiced it."

"Has you practiced?" Qiao Youxia wondered, "What are you doing with this?"

There are a lot of servants at home. When do you want to eat?

Although dumplings are simple, they are very slow to make, which is slow and annoying. Why learn them yourself?

Bo Siyu looked at her straight and smiled bitterly, "Make it for you to eat."

"..." Qiao Youxia was blocked in an instant.

Bo Siyu continued to pick up a dumpling skin and put it in the filling, and put it down and wrapped it. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes. "You also like to eat dumplings, but every time you make it, do you have to be patient? I thought one day I would pack it for you with my own hands. I learned it for a long time and finally learned it, but you are leaving."

"..." Why do you say such things again?

She was really sad, please don't say such things again, okay?

"It's also good." Bo Siyu raised the corner of his mouth comfortingly, and looked at her with his eyes faintly. "It's not considered a waste of learning. I didn't expect that there was such an opportunity to make it for you to eat. You have to eat more today."

Qiao Youxia didn't know how she nodded and agreed, but she just felt too uncomfortable.

The uncomfortable disease almost happened again.

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Chapter completed!