Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

“Yeah.

You’re right.” Forrest answered frankly, “If you don’t want to live at my place, I can come and stay with you.

” After Forrest arrived at Jessica’s neighborhood, he opened the trunk to reveal a few bags of ingredients inside.

Jessica threw a look at the ingredients.

‘““When did you buy them?

” “I went to the hypermarket while waiting for you.

” Forrest lifted the bags with his strong arms.

Once Jessica arrived home, she sat on the couch to rest.

She was exhausted from using her brain all day.

Forrest rolled up his sleeves and began to cook.

He knew that she had not been feeling well the past few days, so he purposely cooked some chicken soup.

While the soup was simmering, Mrs.

Lynch gave Forrest a call.

“Are you not planning to come home to have dinner and sleep?

” « .

Yeah,” Forrest replied with a deep voice.

Mrs.

Lynch was not disappointed.

In fact, she was pleased.

“Are you going to be living in the apartment?

Do you want me to go over to visit you tomorrow?

” She could not wait to meet her future daughter-in -law.

Given that her son was always not at home, she might be able to have a grandson soon.

“No need.

not staying there,”

Mrs.

Lynch’s eyes lit up.

“Are you.

.

.

your

Forrest, you’re brilliant.

Hang on.

hear the sound

Are you cooking?

” “.

.

.

.

” “Not bad.

you usually are, I didn’t

How promising.

bringing your

demonstrate my cooking

” Mrs.

grinned from ear to

her home

to carry on with my

Forrest

eyes swept over the

was on the phone while looking at her notebook, seemingly busy

soft light above her head shone on

the scene looked similar to when they both were in a

she was busy with her studies and application for

which led him to the

happened many years

sudden, Forrest looked down

Jessica was the one who forced him to

was not actually resistant to her even

“Time for dinner.

man’s voice rang above her

up and met his eyes, she had yet to come back to her senses as she was

other end

who are