Chu Xia's mind was very confused for a while. She recalled the contents of the original book, but found that many of the contents had been blurred. Then she recalled in detail what happened after she traveled through time, including Han Binglan's original story. I repeatedly took out the memories and compared them, and finally found out that Nangong Jue in the book was indeed a scumbag, especially what he did to Han Binglan.
But since she came here, perhaps because of the butterfly effect, Nangong Jue has really not done anything bad except being a little indifferent to Han Binglan before.
??To be honest, they can actually be used as examples of progress.
Especially for himself, no matter whether there was a period of amnesia or not, he was always protecting himself, first he protected his kidneys, and then he protected his body.
¡°In fact, if it weren¡¯t for him, I might have died long ago.
Han Binglan in the book is a cannon fodder female supporting character, but along the way, she, Le Yao, has become the heroine.
Since she is the female protagonist, there is nothing wrong with being with the male protagonist.
Of course, if you feel your conscience, Nangong Jue is indeed her type.
In fact, she had done some psychological construction before, but she could never break through the last psychological defense line. Even if she agreed to fall in love with him and date him, she knew that she would never be able to be truly normal with him. That's what couples do, like cuddling and kissing.
And now, she feels that she is willing to go one step further.
¡°Well, that¡¯s it.
Having completely figured it out, Le Yao suddenly became cheerful. Then she realized that the sky had darkened. She grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table and took a look. It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and she had been sitting there for more than four hours. .
At this moment, there was a gurgling sound in my stomach.
I¡¯m hungry, let¡¯s go down and eat.
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"Why are you here?" Le Yao looked at the man sitting in the living room and was surprised.
"Of course I'm waiting for you." Nangong Jue came over with a smile, stood under the stairs, and looked up at Le Yao.
"I" Le Yao was about to say something, but her stomach growled again, and the sound was quite loud, and she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Nangong Jue smiled: "Come down and eat."
In the restaurant, Sister Mei brought up the last soup. When she saw Le Yao walking in, she immediately smiled: "Miss, come and have a taste. These are all made by the lord."
Le Yao couldn't help but look at Nangong Jue in surprise.
"I can't always let you cook for me. I also have to cook for you, although" Nangong Jue touched his nose, "My cooking skills are average."
"I like cooking." Le Yao smiled, "Besides, there are specialties in the art industry, and your specialty should be making money, so you don't have to be embarrassed."
"Okay." Nangong Jue nodded, then scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it over, "I've tasted it, and it tastes okay."
Le Yao took a sip and nodded: "It's not bad." Then she was really hungry, so she lowered her head and started eating.
Nangong Jue didn¡¯t eat much himself, but he didn¡¯t listen and served Le Yao some food.
"You eat too." Le Yao also picked up a chopstick and put it in Nangong Jue's bowl, "Don't worry about me."
"Okay." Nangong Jue smiled and ate the food. He looked like a kid who got candy.
After dinner, Nangong Jue took Le Yao out for a walk to eat.