When Benson Leach finished drinking soup and brushing his teeth, he lay in bed, hugged the wine and said, "You don't have to run over at night in the future, and you don't have to bring me food."

Juliana Lewis obediently nested in Benson Leach's arms: "I am used to your holding me to sleep. If you don't go back, I can't sleep well. The soup is for you to supplement your body."

Benson Leach: …

The words are very nice and happy, but the soup is really unnecessary, so the ...