Capítulo 1042: Chapter 1042: Changed Preferences
Sang Li wasn’t good at cooking, and his rinsing of the vegetables was all over the place.
Chu Yin didn’t say anything, she quietly tidied up, as long as Sang Li was willing to cook, she was satisfied.
Neither of them expected they would cooperate so seamlessly.
The al was ready in no ti, though Chu Yin’s cooking skills weren’t particularly great.
After all, she didn’t have her mother’s guidance, only her lifelong experience.
Before eating, she said cautiously, “My cooking surely can’t compare to restaurant dishes. If there’s anything that doesn’t suit your taste, just let know.”
She would rember for next ti to improve it.
The saying goes, to capture a man’s heart, you must first capture his stomach.
Sang Li saw through her thoughts, smiled softly and said, “A big star like you is so busy, you can just leave these little things to soone else.”
Chu Yin pursed her lips, “Why aren’t you acting like the usual guy? At this point, n usually say they love everything their woman cooks.”
“I haven’t eaten yet.”
“You…” He didn’t know how to charm a woman at all.
Chu Yin sighed.
How did he and Lin Zhiyi ever date?
According to Zhou Zhao, many ideas were his, which must’ve been difficult for him.
Sang Li tasted a bite and nodded slightly, “Alright.”
Chu Yin was not impressed—did this man really not understand?
Sang Li noticed Chu Yin’s eager gaze and smiled.
“Chu Yin, thank you.”
“Oh.”
Sotis Chu Yin thought she was too easy to please; just a simple sentence like that made her not upset anymore.
After finishing their al, Sang Li cleaned up the dishes, since the apartnt had a dishwasher, it didn’t take much ti.
Chu Yin sat on the sofa and began selecting a movie.
There was a cody she was interested in, and while choosing, an idea struck her.
How could she choose a cody?
Did she want Sang Li to accompany her in a fit of laughter?
Besides, Sang Li didn’t seem like the type to watch codies.
Guys like him probably grew up watching docuntaries and art films.
Chu Yin quickly exited the cody section and started looking for a movie in the art film category.
Boring, truly boring.
Just reading the synopsis made Chu Yin sleepy.
In the end, Chu Yin chose an artsy film with a touch of suspense.
Just then, Sang Li ca out of the kitchen.
Chu Yin waved at him, “Co sit and relax for a bit. I can’t take you to the cinema, but I can offer you a movie at ho. It’s definitely good—artistic and deep.”
Artistic? Deep?
These four words were unlikely to be associated with Chu Yin.
Sang Li hesitated briefly but eventually sat down.
“Okay. Let’s watch it together.”
Chu Yin pressed play, feeling pleased inside, thinking he might consider her a woman of talent.
Ten minutes into the film, Chu Yin’s eyelids felt extrely heavy.
Onscreen, a woman kept having nightmares, recalling stories with her beloved.
Safely, it was like a lullaby.
Chu Yin repeatedly told herself she couldn’t sleep, hurriedly picked up her tea cup and took a sip, intending to discuss the plot with Sang Li to shake off the drowsiness.
Unexpectedly, upon turning, she found Sang Li resting his head, eyes closed.
“Mr. Sang? Mr. Sang?” Chu Yin gently called out.
Sang Li opened his eyes: “Hmm, what’s up?”
Chu Yin asked, “Is the movie good?”
Sang Li rubbed his eyes, “What do you think? It’s a sleeping aid.”
With these words, Chu Yin’s sleepiness vanished as she drew closer to Sang Li.
“Don’t you all love artsy films?”
“We have tastes too.” Sang Li rubbed his brows, “A ntally ill female protagonist with a head full of fantasies, what’s so great about it?”
“The leading actress looks pretty good,” Chu Yin glances at the screen.
Sang Li’s standards were demanding.
Sang Li turned to look at her: “Just because she’s pretty, do I have to like her? Can’t I have preferences?”
“What kind of preferences?” Chu Yin stared at him unwaveringly.
Sang Li gazed back at her.
What were his preferences?
They used to be people like Lin Zhiyi.
He truly cared for Lin Zhiyi. Initially, there might have been guilt, but the feelings later were sincere.
But after eting Chu Yin, he hadn’t thought about Lin Zhiyi for a long ti.
Even those so-called preferences had begun to blur.
On the contrary, he had broken many of his inner rules for Chu Yin.
He wasn’t even aware of it.
Chu Yin found that her breathing was heating up under Sang Li’s gaze.
As he approached, she didn’t flinch, only shifting her gaze slightly towards his lips.
Since their accidental kiss last ti, they hadn’t made any substantial progress.
Thinking of a kiss, Chu Yin subconsciously licked her lips.
Almost simultaneously, she heard the man’s slightly labored breathing. When she looked up, Sang Li was already very, very close to her.
He raised his hand to hold the back of her neck, his large palm enveloping her neck, and his thumb gently brushed her cheek.
The man’s gaze was controlled yet on the verge of explosion.
Chu Yin quickly kissed his lips; as she intended to retreat, the man’s palm pressed her towards him.
The deepened kiss clouded Chu Yin’s thoughts.
Until the man’s hand gently touched her waist, causing her to shiver, a sound escaped her lips.
Like a catalyst, Sang Li transford from his usual gentleness, consud by desire evident in his eyes.
Chu Yin hadn’t expected things to escalate to this point; with no experience, she was a bit flustered.
Her instinctive hand pressed against Sang Li’s chest, only to be held and interlocked with his fingers beside her ear.
When the situation nearly spun out of control, Sang Li suddenly took a deep breath and released her, half-supporting himself to look at her.
“Are you drunk?” he asked hoarsely.
“I haven’t had any alcohol…”
As Chu Yin emphasized, she suddenly understood his implication.
Sang Li lowered his gaze: “Neither have I.”
Chu Yin realized he ant he was serious.
She thought for a few seconds and asked, “About Zhiyi…”
Sang Li interrupted, “That’s in the past. My preferences have subtly changed because of soone.”
Chu Yin smiled, “Alright, just making sure, so you don’t change again soday.”
“Okay.”
Sang Li accepted honestly.
Chu Yin pointed at the TV, “Do you still want to watch?”
Sang Li sat upright, “Let’s watch sothing else, I need to calm down.”
“Cody, perhaps?”
“You choose.” Sang Li cleared his throat, adjusted his attire as if concealing sothing.
Chu Yin acted like she didn’t notice, picking a cody she thought was good.
For this, Chu Yin even fetched her stash of snacks from the cabinet.
“No need to be reserved. I locked these away earlier for dieting while shooting a drama.”
“You don’t need to diet.”
Sang Li glanced at her slender shoulders, fearing he might not control his strength when touching her waist.
Chu Yin chuckled as she held the snacks, “Since the boss says so, I’ll comply. You should try so too, even though I know people like you don’t usually eat these, they’re quite tasty once in a while.”
Sang Li wasn’t particularly into snacks, but he tried a few, they indeed tasted good.
Chu Yin sat beside him, munching and laughing, occasionally sharing small anecdotes.
Miles better than watching the artsy film earlier.
Except, Chu Yin didn’t last until the end, falling asleep with half a bag of chips clasped in her arms.
Sang Li looked at her and smiled, pulling her into his embrace and closing his eyes.
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