Tristan carried the prepared breakfast into the dining room. For him, this new year was the most meaningful, because when he opened his eyes, he saw the person lying beside him.
"Let me help!" Monica was about to come over, but he stopped her, saying, "You can go sit outside, let me do this. Be careful not to burn yourself."
She had no choice but to obediently move to the dining room and sit happily in the white chair, watching admiringly as he brought out dish after dish of sumptuous food to the table.
"Men who can cook are the most handsome!" she praised.
"Is that so? Then I will definitely become more and more handsome in the future."
"Hahaha!"
Today's breakfast was abundant, with spicy noodles, milk, toast, egg drop soup, chicken wings...
"Wow! There's more?" She saw him put down a plate of crispy chicken wings, then turned back into the kitchen. "Are you trying to show off your cooking skills on the first day of the new year? We can't possibly finish all this."
"Eat slowly, chat slowly. I'm not showing off my skills." Tristan was very modest. He brought out two more steaks, "That's all."
Then he took off his apron in front of her and sat down opposite her. "How did you sleep last night?"
Her smile was full of happiness, which was the answer.
"Let's eat." Tristan was also very satisfied. He picked up his glass and drank some milk, then said to her, "From now on, you'll have to slowly get used to life here."
She just smiled and didn't respond. She picked up a piece of bread and elegantly took a bite. "I hope that every new year's eve from now on, we'll be together."
"Of course we will be," Tristan said confidently. "This is an unbreakable relationship. If there's anything you're not satisfied with about me, just speak up and I'll change. But don't mention breaking up."
"Okay," she smiled brightly. So far, Monica really couldn't find any flaws in Tristan.
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