g at the door of the kitchen in a lovely manner. All of a sudden, an idea came to her mind. Since he was obe

you won't be hungry." She looked countlessly at

ntly and went in

and tilted his head to look at

ome simple dishes. Thinking of this, Joanna too

demonstration which contained various kinds of complicated knowle

ll as tools." She reminded him while cooking the noodles. After all, if she

side face for a moment and was a little lost. Seeing the sweat on her forehead, he cou

more and more like an old married

ed at herself secretly. They had known each other for les

and started to enjoy the noodles

lize that although this person became somewhat silly after the car a

hould also go to bed early. Good night. " Then Joanna rushed back

r several times and believed that this man was not a simple man, and he might have never done this before. When they met

im, I won't be excessive if I reward him for doing some housew

tting on the sofa, he took a deep br

ent or a deliberate one. A car was out of control and bumped into him. Then the sky and the earth were spinning r

liar voice. W

out the name of Joanna. Wilson's eyes dar

ratched his hair, his head was ached,

sleepless. He looked at the alarm clock at the

he just had, he felt suffocated. Since he couldn't f

n. Wilson realized that he couldn't cook anything ex

recalled what happened yesterday and made the breakfast smoothly. Looking at the clock in the living room, it was

anna's bedroom w

oing on in the room. It had been almost one minute, but the person inside hadn't given any

she was still in a coma, so he

, Wilson refrained himself from touching her face. When he came bac

t to wake her up, but at the same time, he w

e man standing by her bed, looking at her with an affectionate

Joanna who was stunned but did not react.

, Joanna tightly wrapped herself in a quilt and said with a serious fa

n't answer me, so I came in myself." Wilson

nt you to have a taste." He presented her the noo

ght not think so much, but she thought him so bad. She was so guilty that she h

g that Wilson had made breakfast and brought it to her bed. He was such

the bedside. He was holding the bowl of noodles carefully with his ha

t was good enough to make it. She tasted it. It was a little light and there were some broken eggshells. But

iled happily. "I'm glad you like i