my girlfriend is dead

"I said the two of you are enough," Xiao Ying sniffed, "At any rate, let's consider the feelings of those of us who don't have a partner."

"Uh, I'm sorry," Xiao Ying's words made Li Yingxue quickly leave Qian Mingyu's embrace, and she lowered her head blushing.

"I really can't stand you two," Xiao Ying rolled her eyes at them.

Qian Mingyu didn't speak, she knew Xiao Ying's reason for doing this, she knew how unbearable the heat was, and as a child, she naturally didn't want to see Li Yingxue continue to endure it.

"Qian Mingyu, I told Xiaoyun that I came to visit you as a patient, so why don't you put your girlfriend aside first and treat us well," seeing Qian Mingyu looking at her , Xiao Ying said somewhat vaguely.

Looking at Xiao Ying who kept stuffing snacks into her mouth, the corners of Qian Mingyu's mouth twitched.

"I didn't say that, your dim sum here is really delicious," Xiao Ying said contentedly after taking a sip of milk.

It has been a long, long time since she has eaten dim sum from her motherland, and she really misses it very much.

"This is all made by Uncle Fu. If you like it, you can take some back," Qian Mingyu said lightly.

"Really," Xiao Ying's eyes lit up, food is extremely attractive to a foodie.

"En!" Qian Mingyu nodded, because she didn't eat dinner, Fu Lu made a lot of snacks for her, afraid that she would be hungry at night and have nothing to eat.

"I really want to take Uncle Fu home!" Looking at the delicious food on the table, Xiao Ying said with a smile.

"Is there no one in your family who can do it?" Qian Mingyu was a little surprised.

"My family..." Xiao Ying's face turned down, "My parents are very busy at work, besides, those two are both kitchen novices."

"You're less likely to expect them to cook well than to have them blow up the kitchen."

"Although I can ask my aunt to learn it, I always feel that it is not as authentic as our own, and I can't eat that authentic taste."

"Then you can learn how to do it!" Ziyun said.

"I do." Xiao Ying waved the chopsticks in her hand, looking quite excited, "My childhood dream was to eat delicious food from all over the world, not to be a chef."

"Isn't it because no one dares to eat the dark dishes you cook?" Li Yingxue exposed her lies mercilessly.

Thinking of herself who was often harmed by Xiao Ying's dark cooking in the past, Li Yingxue's expression turned a little ugly.

"Uh," Xiao Ying's hand holding the chopsticks froze after being mercilessly exposed of the black history, and then she looked at Li Yingxue with some malicious intentions.

"Xiaoxue, you dare to expose my background, do you want me to expose yours too!"

"Uh," Li Yingxue quickly took a look at Qian Mingyu, blushing, childhood sweetheart is not good at this, the other party knows all her dark history!

"That, Xiaoying!" Li Yingxue thought for a while and said. "Actually, the food you cook is quite delicious. Really, I assure you, what I'm telling is the truth."

"Really," looking at Li Yingxue, Xiao Ying narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"Really, really," Li Yingxue nodded, "It's just that the person who can taste the value of your food has not yet appeared."

"But I believe that it will definitely appear in the not-too-distant future," Li Yingxue said seriously.

"You, you, I was really careless in making friends! I'm done with you," Xiao Ying twitched the corner of her mouth, and roared in grief and indignation.

Ha ha!Ziyun rubbed her belly and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, even Qian Mingyu couldn't help but curl her mouth.

Looking at the people around me with a doting face, a warm feeling spreads in the bottom of my heart. The so-called happiness is like this!There are lovers and friends.

The following days were fairly peaceful, except that one time, after seeing all kinds of exquisite pastries from Fu Bo's hands, Xiao Ying couldn't bear the desire to make them, so she asked Fu Lu to teach her how to make these pastries. Production Method.

If someone wants to learn, Fu Lu is naturally willing to teach. The two hit it off immediately, and then got into the kitchen together.

After that, Qian Mingyu finally realized that Xiao Ying, the kitchen killer, was not called for nothing.

It is obviously the same material and the same production method, but in the hands of others, it is an exquisite and delicious pastry.

And when it comes to Xiao Ying, it's simply beyond words!

When seeing that dark, unknown prototype, apart from being daunting, all that is left is to run away.

Thinking that Li Yingxue was often harmed by such dark cooking in the past, Qian Mingyu felt a little bit of resentment towards Xiao Ying while feeling sorry for Li Yingxue.

But when she saw Xiao Ying rushing out of the kitchen with her face covered in black ashes, this bit of resentment disappeared.

She doesn't ask for much, she just hopes that the happiness she holds in her hands can stay forever.

At night, when the moonlight outside the window shone into the room, the girl who was lying on the bed, as if falling into a deep sleep, opened her eyes without any warning.

Reflected from the window is a pair of blood-colored eyes that are icy cold.

"Who are you? What is this place? Why am I here? What do you want to do?" Looking at the figure wrapped in flames, the girl's eyes were full of fear and helplessness.

Looking at the scorched land around the opponent, she subconsciously took a few steps back, hoping to stay away from this monster.

"My name is Ming, this is the intersection of hell and the human world, as for you..." After a pause, Ming continued.

"The reason why you appear in this place is because you are resented by others, and you will go to hell."

"Hell?" The girl tilted her head, she is really full of question marks now.

She doesn't remember that she has offended anyone, besides, what the hell is it like to be sent to hell.

But looking at this place, and the burning man in front of him, it doesn't seem like he's joking.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Anyway, can you let me go first? If I don't go home so late, my family will be worried," the girl said cautiously.

She was really afraid that she would annoy this person who seemed to have special abilities.

The girl's words made Ming raise her eyebrows subconsciously, "You are Zhang Yunxi," she said with some uncertainty.

"Um, it's me, how do you know my name," Zhang Yunxi asked.But when she saw the figure who turned around afterwards, Zhang Yunxi's breathing was stagnant and her eyes were wide open. She had never seen such a beautiful person.

Especially those ruby-like eyes, not only did not scare her, but it seemed to have some magical power, attracting others to indulge in it, unable to extricate themselves.

"Don't be afraid, this flame won't burn you," Ming explained, thinking that the other party was frightened by the flames burning on his body.

"Uh," Zhang Yunxi only came to her senses when she heard the other party's cold voice, and then quickly lowered her head. She was so fascinated by the other party's gaze, it was so embarrassing.

Ming didn't mind, he only thought that the other party was afraid of his blood-colored eyes.

"The person who sent you down is called Zhang Jinxuan," Ming said.

"Zhang Jinxuan?" Zhang Yunxi's face was completely blank, she didn't remember anyone with this name among the people she knew at all.

Ming frowned, the other party's blankness did not seem to be feigned, and she always felt that this commission was a bit weird, as if it was not very harmonious.

"You wait here," Ming said before disappearing.

Zhang Yunxi blinked her eyes, she still hasn't figured it out, so what is the situation now.

When he came to the place where Zhang Yunxi lived, Ming was attracted by the photos on the desk.

It turned out to be like this, Mingshun picked up the photo frame and looked at the girl who looked exactly the same in the photo, with the same bright smile.

Weng Weng Weng, the vibrating sound of the mobile phone interrupted Ming's contemplation. Ming looked up and saw that the mobile phone on the desk was vibrating non-stop. On the lit screen, there were two big Chinese characters written "Xiaoyou".

Seeing the persistent vibration of the phone, Ming hesitated for a moment before reaching out to pick it up.

"Yunxi, why did you go? I made so many calls, why didn't you answer them? It scared me to death. I thought something happened to you. Have you got home yet?"

Picking up the phone, I heard a crackling conversation on the other side.

"She's not here," Ming said coldly without giving the other party a chance to speak.

"Um, who are you? Why are you in Yunxi's room?" The voice over there was obviously cold, even through the phone, she could feel the coldness.

She didn't remember that Yunxi knew such a cold friend.

"I have something to ask you," Ming asked without answering the other party's question.

"What's the problem?" Xiaoyou didn't react at all, he had already been brought into the opponent's rhythm by this unknown person.

"Yunxi's twins..." After saying this, Ming stopped, after all, she didn't know who was the elder sister and who was the younger sister.

"Oh, you said Yun Xi's twin sister," the person on the other end of the phone could be said to be defenseless.

After all, in her opinion, those who can appear in Zhang Yunxi's room should be close friends.

Although she didn't know when the other party met a friend who could feel the chill even over the phone.

"What kind of person is she?" Ming asked.

"Huh? You said Yunxi, she is a lively and lovely child, everyone likes her very much, and Yunxi also dotes on her more," Xiaoyou said.

"Yunxi?" The appearance of two Yunxis in one sentence made Ming couldn't help frowning.

"No, who are you? If you are really Yunxi's good friend, how could you not know that the names of the two sisters have the same pronunciation but different characters?"

Hearing the puzzled voice on the other end of the phone, Xiaoyou finally realized something was wrong.

After all, she and Zhang Yunxi have been friends since childhood, and it is impossible for the other party to have a friend that she doesn't even know.

"Do you know Zhang Jinxuan?" Ming asked again, ignoring the shouting on the other end of the phone.

"Zhang Jinxuan," Xiaoyou was stunned for a moment, "She is Yunxi's boyfriend, ah, I'm talking about younger sister, Yunxi doesn't know about this."

"I also met once by chance, and only then did I know that the child had a boyfriend. No, I said who the hell are you?"

After answering the other party's question, Xiaoyou suddenly realized that she was unknowingly entangled by the other party again.This icy voice seems to have magical powers, and it will always make people answer the other party's questions unconsciously.

"Thank you," Ming said, but the cold and clear tone made it difficult to hear the sincerity of thanks.

"Hey, wait, you haven't answered my question yet, who are you? Where is Yunxi? Why did you appear in Yunxi's room," Xiaoyou roared.

Ignoring the chattering questions on the other end, Ming mercilessly hung up the phone.

Yun Xi?Yun Xi?After reading the name twice, Ming's eyes seemed to have surging currents.