Before going to college, Song Zhaoshui always thought that the normal state of husband and wife was to quarrel endlessly.

The first couple she came into contact with were her adoptive parents, a couple who could quarrel all day because of too much salt in their dishes today. Quarrel seems to have become their way of communication, with men swearing and women crying.

After living for a long time, found that several neighbors were like this. She thought this was marriage, and she still didn't understand the benefits of marriage. Could it be worse than finding someone to come back and quarrel?

It wasn't until she went to college that she realized that not all couples quarrel. It turns out that not all children have to hide in indifference when their parents quarrel.

There was a girl in the dormitory who was obviously a year older than her, but her mental age was much younger. He speaks softly and sweetly to people, and when strangers ask for help, they will be eager to help. After a few losses, the mentality is still sunny. Every time I mention my parents, they say happily that they feed themselves dog food all day long.

At that time, Song Zhaoshui realized that she was not indifferent by nature.

If she changed to a happy family when she was a child, she could be so considerate but not sensitive, gentle but not cowardly.

But when a person grows up, the protective shell that grows in the past will only become harder and harder.

She once thought that she would be firmly covered by that layer of shell until she met Xie Nanting.

Xie Nanting did not allow her to shrink in and not come out. Probably because I haven't encountered any setbacks, and I always believe that what I ask for will get what I want.

Being forcibly taken away for a good night kiss that night didn't count, and he also asked her to post a Weibo on a trumpet.

The reason is that he needs his identity to be recognized.

Song Zhaoshui silently opened that day's Weibo, which only posted one photo, which was the ticket stubs of two movies. No words were written, but Xie Nanting was very satisfied.

She threw the phone on the bed, and took out Xiao Ruan who was lying in the suitcase and put it aside: "Don't make trouble, I'm going to pack my clothes."

As soon as Xiao Ruan's feet landed, it hurriedly ran into the suitcase again, and lay on top, posing as an old hen nesting eggs, which caused Song Zhaoshui to have a headache. She had been tidying up all afternoon, but she didn't tidy up well.

"If you make trouble again, I'll throw you out the door." Song Zhaoshui put his hands on his hips and confronted Xiao Ruan a little helplessly.

Xiao Ruan was not afraid of her at all, stared at her golden eyes, and slowly knocked her head on her two front paws.

Song Zhaoshui simply didn't clean up, and concentrated on waiting for Xie Nanting to pick it up.

She is going to a variety show and has to leave for a few days. Xiao Ruan had to entrust Xie Nanting to take care of it.

Xie Nanting came before the appointed time. He was carrying a black plastic bag tightly wrapped. Song Zhaoshui didn't see what it was, and didn't care, just felt a little fishy.

As soon as the door was opened, Xiao Ruan walked out of the room slowly. He was still lazy, but suddenly became excited and rushed towards Xie Nanting. The claws scratched the black plastic bag steadily, and the smell spread in the room, and the water in the bag sparsely flowed out.

Xie Nanting hurriedly rushed into the kitchen with the bag, making a crackling sound inside. Song Zhaoshui heard the sound of something slapping the surface of the water when he was releasing water, and said, "Did you come here with a fish?"

She walked to the door of the kitchen and looked inside. The fish was jumping around in the pool.

No wonder Xiao Ruan was so excited, this was the first time it took the initiative to pounce on Xie Nanting.

Although the purpose is not simple, but still has a commemorative significance.

"Why did you buy a live fish here?" Song Zhaoshui felt a headache when he saw Xiao Ruan who was rushing into the kitchen at his feet and was kicked out countless times.

"The live fish is fresh." Xie Nanting said, bowing his head and smelling his fingertips, there was a fishy smell, and he frowned in disgust.

Song Zhaoshui handed him the soap, thinking to himself why his boyfriend is so simple?

Shouldn't the rich people in her impression be what they want to eat and what they want, something that can be solved with a phone call?

Xie Nanting wore a black sports jacket with only a white long sleeve inside. He took off the jacket when he entered the house, and picked up the apron hanging outside the kitchen door and put it on his chest.

"Are you going to cook?" Song Zhaoshui heard that Xie Nanting had something to do these days, and thought he would leave after picking up the cat.

"Don't leave me?" Xie Nanting took a knife from the shelf, knocked the fish stunned neatly, and started scraping the scales.

What can Song Zhaoshui say, this master brings her own ingredients and cooks by herself, can she drive people away?

"I'm afraid you're busy." She said, finally unable to bear Xiao Ruan's fuss, she put it in the cage, "Didn't you say that you're reading a script recently?"

Xie Nanting's last movie won him the Golden Ring Award for Best Actor. But after that, he didn't act in movies again, but starred in a TV series. Some people then said that Xie Nanting was afraid, afraid that he would fall off the altar if he didn't perform well next time.

However, those who are familiar with Xie Nanting know that he is not afraid, just waiting for a suitable script.

"Yes," Xie Nanting's eyes lit up when talking about the movie, and he turned to her and said, "It's a very good script. I have a hunch that if this movie is made, the reputation will definitely not be bad."

"Then I congratulate you in advance." Song Zhaoshui curled his lips into a smile. Sure enough, as long as Xie Nanting was alive in this world, what could happen to Ji Yue?

The TV series is now one third of the way, and she finally makes her debut. The story of this TV series is very strong, there is no water injection, and every episode has a breaking point, which has almost become the dark horse of this year's TV series. Although some people complained about Song Zhaoshui's poor acting skills in the early stage, but seeing the current audience, they finally felt that their waiting was not in vain, and began to advertise everywhere.

Therefore, the ratings of this show, after experiencing a decline, rose again with an unstoppable trend. It reached 1.49 last night, and some people in the group are predicting that it will break through 1.5 tonight.

Xie Nanting probably often cooks fish, so he quickly scraped the fish scales clean, then took out the internal organs and marinated them with seasonings.

Song Zhaoshui saw his movements like flowing clouds and water, and said, "You can be a chef instead of being an actor."

"I'm also a chef now," Xie Nanting said without looking back, "your exclusive chef."

Song Zhaoshui couldn't hold back any longer, and quietly left the kitchen. After a while, she came back and took a picture of Xie Nanting's back with her mobile phone.

When the mute was not turned on, Xie Nanting heard a click and looked back at her: "How about you take a face?"

He felt that his face was much better looking than his back.

Song Zhaoshui was too lazy to pay attention to him, and adjusted the color to ensure that others would not associate such a vague back with Xie Nanting, and then changed to a Weibo avatar: "Don't you want an identity?"

She brightened her Weibo homepage towards Xie Nanting: "I can't change WeChat avatar like you do, is that okay?"

Xie Nanting's circle has clear boundaries, life is life, and work is work.

Song Zhaoshui can't, at least not now.

"Okay." Xie Nanting's heart swayed, it was too good.

As soon as I am in a good mood, my cooking skills are also outstanding. A pot of crucian carp soup is milky and milky, with a strong fragrance, and the hooked little soft and sad screams.

Seeing that it was pitiful, Xie Nanting picked out a few pieces of fish with thick meat and few thorns and put it into its small bowl.

Probably these pieces of fish bought Xiao Ruan, so when he was taken away by Xie Nanting, he didn't express any dissatisfaction, and he looked cute. Xie Nanting took it back to Xie's house, Ding Dai ran downstairs to suck the cat, and said while sucking: "you two are like a divorced couple now. Today, if mother has something to do, put the child with father. Tomorrow, father To go out, and put the baby in the mother's place."

She was possessed by a playful spirit and touched Xiao Ruan's head: "My poor Xiao Ruan, what did I do wrong?"

Xie Nanting rolled her eyes at her: "Stop talking nonsense, you can order takeout tomorrow."

The cooking aunt at home took a day off, and Ding Dai and Xie Beige were two guys who didn't touch the spring water. If Xie Nanting didn't want to cook, he could only order takeout.

Ding Dai looked at him: "You said you are husband and wife, aren't you happy?"

Xie Nanting snorted, the premise of happiness is that there is no such qualifier. With the addition of "divorced", who would be happy? He frowned slightly, thinking about when he could go to Song Zhaoshui's neighborhood to buy a suite.

Song Zhaoshui knew nothing of his plans. She got up early in the morning carrying her bag and rushed to the airport.

This issue of "Our Journey" was recorded in a water town in a neighboring province, and it took two hours by plane. Liu Jie's first sentence when she saw her was: "Hey, Sister Zhaoshui, have you gained a little weight recently?"

Song Zhaoshui said "Ah?" and couldn't help touching his face: "Really?"

Will she have to worry about gaining weight in her lifetime?

Liu Jie suddenly woke up. She mentioned a topic that all women are afraid of, and quickly waved her hand: "Not a lot, just a little bit."

To be honest, she felt that Song Zhaoshui had a little flesh on his face, but it was a lot sweeter, and he had a sweet girlish air on his body.

Song Zhaoshui still looked down at his legs suspiciously. She wore a pair of light white jeans today. I don't know if it was because of Liu Jie's words, she always felt that her legs had become a lot thicker.

Xie Nanting also told her about being happy and fat, her God.

Getting in the car, she stuffed her phone into her bag, stretched her fingers down, and found a small paper bag. what is this?

Song Zhaoshui didn't remember when she put the paper bag in her bag, and when she took it out, she knew that it was Xie Nanting's handwriting again.

When the small paper bag is opened, it is the aroma of mango, and it is stuffed full of handmade dried mango.

Song Zhaoshui probably couldn't refuse mangoes in her life, but after taking a bite, she was stunned.

This kind of uninterrupted feeding is Xie Nanting's conspiracy, right?

But when did he put this thing in her bag?