Everyday heroes

Chapter 295
"Wow."

A small yawn sounded in the quiet living room.

Qian Qiu was lying on Guan Lang's cross-legged lap in a big guy sitting posture.

Amid the tiny ticking sounds, the cat claw pliers were trimming its overlong claws neatly.

Guan Lang raised his head slightly when he heard the yawn.

Seeing Qin Yanxi sitting on the sofa with a dumbfounded face, half of her face still had the red mark from lying on her side just now.

It took a long time for her to wake up from her dazed state.

I caught a glimpse of the familiar figure sitting under the warm yellow light, leaning on the sofa in a relaxed posture, with a reassuring smile on his face.

Oh. She is at Guan Lang's house.

I was waiting for the zongzi to be steamed, but the more I waited, the more sleepy I became. I lay down and squinted for a while, but who would have thought that I would sleep through the night.

But speaking of it, it's really comfortable to sleep here.

Perhaps because of the presence of someone, even the air is filled with a nice and peaceful smell.

"Seeing that you slept too deeply, I didn't wake you up. You shouldn't have anything urgent, right?"

"That's not true. I'll go wash my face first." Qin Yanxi brushed her hair, stood up and said.

"Yeah, by the way, I've already made dinner, let's stay and eat together." Guan Lang let go of Qian Qiu who had just cut his paws and said something casually.

Without waiting for her to respond, he walked into the kitchen and heated up the food.

Judging by the time, Wu Yazhen is almost home.

Qin Yanxi stood in front of the small bookshelf on the wall of the living room, picked up the books inside with some interest and flipped through them casually.

"Audio-Visual Language of Animated Films", "The Mastery of Animation Time", "Kinematics of Human Body Structure for Art".
After flipping through it, she closed the book.

Well, they were all books that she had no interest in.

But Guan Lang who can read these books is really amazing, except that he doesn't look like a student of the architecture department.

Is he still learning this?
Qin Yanxi didn't watch many animations. The few animations she watched were probably Doraemon, or some recently released animation movies.

A few drafts of notes that Guan Lang took while reading fell from the pages of the book, and Qin Yanxi gently picked up the paper.

Looking at the symbols and neat handwriting written on it, as well as some exquisite human body dynamic pictures, the corners of her eyes were curved, and her gentle eyes were smiling, shining brightly.

To be able to work so hard in her field of interest is indeed the person she likes.

Through the slightly scrawled but powerful handwriting, Qin Yanxi seemed to see him leaning over the desk to read while taking notes.

Even though the recording tables recorded in those notes, the calculation of the movement time of inanimate objects, the transmission of force through jointed limbs, etc., were all things she didn't understand, but she didn't find it boring either.

"Yazhen, come wash your hands and eat."

It wasn't until Guan Lang's voice sounded that her thoughts escaped from the notes.

The moment she looked up, she suddenly saw a pair of unblinking eyes staring at her.

For a moment, she was a little flustered by the gaze of those eyes that seemed to be talking, and felt like she was being seen through.

Wu Yazhen looked at her, but said nothing, just nodded with a smile: "Sister Xi, dinner is ready."

"Hmm." Qin Yanxi put the note back in its original place with some inexplicable shyness.

I don't know if I showed any strange expression just now?
Shouldn't there be?

Wu Yazhen blinked and looked at her who was pretending to be calm, and then turned her head to look at Guan Lang who was bringing out food from the kitchen and arranging it.

Sure enough, she guessed right before.

You can't hide the kind of longing that you really like and naturally reveal.

"Cousin, I'm here to help with food!" Wu Yazhen slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and asked Ying with slightly raised arms.

The dinner table.

Because Qin Yanxi fell asleep this afternoon, almost all the dishes on the table were cooked by him, only a plate of steamed rice dumplings was made by her.

Level 3 (13/15) cooking skills are already very close to level [-], and he has full confidence in his current cooking skills.

Guan Lang stretched his neck and drank the soup in one gulp.

Delicious and delicious!As expected of me!

Putting down the bowl, when he was about to pick up some vegetables, his eyes glanced at Wu Yazhen's face.

"What's wrong?" He touched his cheek in confusion.

Wu Yazhen, who was sitting across from him, seemed to have been looking at him with a smile since she sat down at the dinner table.

A pair of talking eyes seem to be whispering that I know it, but I just don't say it.

Guan Lang was watched by her with some hands that were not hands, feet that were not feet, and almost thought that he had fallen into the hands of his little cousin.

"No." Wu Yazhen smiled lightly and shook her head.

Guan Lang hesitantly moved the chopsticks to deliver the meal to his mouth.

How do you feel that your cousin is so weird today?And also became more active.Did something good happen at school?Was it confessed?

It's the throbbing of adolescence.

Guan Lang suddenly felt that the youthful days of receiving small notes had come to an end.

"Enmu! This rice dumpling is delicious!" Wu Yazhen lightly took a small bite of the cone-shaped rice dumpling, her eyes suddenly lit up. "Cousin, you probably didn't do it, did you?"

"." Guan Lang was silent for a while.

He admitted that his current cooking skills are indeed inferior to Qin Yanxi's, but it should be only a little bit worse. Why does it sound like his cooking skills are poor?
"Couldn't it be me who did it?" Guan Lang said depressedly.

"Brother Lang's dishes are also delicious. I don't feel tired of eating them at all. It's just that the dishes are different from Sister Xi's. The cooking skills can give you a different feeling." Wu Yazhen explained. "Speaking of which, sister Xi made a lot of rice dumplings?"

Guan Lang, who was affirmed for his cooking skills, felt a little relieved. Whether it is a professional chef or a housewife/husband, the most gratifying thing is that the dishes he cooks are affirmed face to face. "Sister Xi has made a lot, and there is still a big bag frozen in the refrigerator? If you are hungry, you can take it out and heat it at any time."

"Well, Yazhen, if you like to eat, tell me anytime, I can make some." Qin Yanxi said the first sentence after sitting at the dinner table, her face was a little blushing.

I always feel that what I said sounds like bribery to some extent?
"Yeah." Wu Yazhen nodded her head vigorously, and gently wrapped her arms around Qin Yanxi's fair arms.

Well?Guan Lang took a bite of his rice and tilted his head.

I always feel that the relationship between these two people suddenly became much closer. What happened?

Never mind, let's eat.Guan Lang couldn't figure out the reason, so he concentrated on filling his stomach.

Even though I didn't do any physical work in the afternoon, concentrated reading also consumes a lot of energy.

"I'm stuffed!"

"I also."

"Then I'll go wash the dishes!"

After the three of them had dinner, they helped clean up the dishes together.

Qianqiu, who was lying on the floor eating in the cat bowl, stared at the last two small dried fish in the small blue bowl with a pair of cat eyes, wondering whether to finish it in one sitting.

After all, the precious resource of dried fish is not available in every meal.

Only when Twolegs is in a good mood will it present a little bit. Today is an unexpected situation. For some reason, there are many small dried fishes in the dinner, but it is very happy.

It didn't care if Twoleg was merciful intermittently, or if it accidentally made a little bit of a programming error.

Sure enough, there is hope for the days when there are small dried fish!
Tilting its head up and meowing softly, it carefully picked up the remaining dried fish and decided to store them away.

(End of this chapter)