Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Ling Zhao did not reply to him.

However, Ji Lin still explained his itinerary to him.

I "reported" on the day I returned to China, and I also "reported" on the day I returned to Zurich.

——Ling Zhao, my grandma is having heart surgery, I need to go back for a few days. I left you a phone number, if you have any questions, call this number, it is a reliable friend of mine.

——Ling Zhao, my grandma’s condition has stabilized. I am going back to Zurich. My flight is at around 2:00 pm, and I will arrive in Zurich in the evening.

Before Ji Lin turned off his phone, he opened WeChat again and saw that Ling Zhao still hadn't replied to him.

It was already late at night when we arrived in Zurich. The temperature in Zurich was lower than that in the south city. It was not hot, and the night breeze was very comfortable when it blew on my body.

He glanced at the time. It was ten forty-five in the evening.

I don’t know if Ling Zhao is asleep.

He walked to the exit. There were still quite a few people at this hour, some picking up guests and some getting off the plane, passing by him one after another.

Suddenly a pair of feet stopped in front of him and stood still.

Ji Lin paused and frowned.

Don't be a beggar, right?

His eyes followed the other person's feet upwards, to white sneakers, dark casual pants, and above that a thin, loose white sweatshirt.

Ji Lin's heart started beating wildly when he was unexpectedly met with a pair of clean and pure eyes.

This was the second time the two met after they separated at the door of Ling Zhao's house that day.

Last time, he hadn't figured out his own heart.

This time...

Ji Lin clenched his phone tightly. He couldn't even speak clearly when he scolded Huo Mingzheng. "You... why haven't you slept yet?"

Ling Zhao looked around and said, "You told me you were going to Zurich tonight. Didn't you want me to pick you up at the airport?"

"Did you see the news?"

Ling Zhao hummed.

"I thought you didn't want to be friends with me anymore." Ji Lin lowered his eyes and looked at Ling Zhao.

After all, so many days have passed since he sent a message to Ling Zhao, and there has been no reply at all.

He had already made plans to go directly to Ling Zhao later.

But Ling Zhao appeared at the airport.

Ji Lin has experienced countless surprises since he was a child, but never has he ever had such a big surprise.

And he had never imagined that Ling Zhao would give him so many surprises.

Ling Zhao looked away casually. He didn't know how to respond to this.

Realizing that he had said something embarrassing, Ji Lin did not feel embarrassed. He was so happy in his heart that Ling Zhao was willing to pick him up at the airport, which meant that he was still willing to be friends with him.

He asked Ling Zhao, "Are you hungry? I'll treat you to something. My nanny asked for a few days off because of something at home. She won't come until the day after tomorrow. I didn't eat much on the plane meal, so I'll be hungry when I get home."

Because he can't cook.

However, Zurich at this time is different from China. Not only are there various snacks and midnight snacks, but the night market stalls alone are open until dawn.

What's more, there's really nothing delicious here.

"Wait a minute, I'll check where there's some good food."

As he said that, he turned on his cell phone and prepared to call Soran.

However, Ling Zhao glanced at his short-cut hair and whispered, "Forget it, there's nothing good to eat outside. Can we eat noodles?"

"What?" Ji Lin didn't understand for a moment.

"I can't cook much. It's so late. I'll cook you some noodles."

The two of them lived not far from each other, and could walk to each other in about ten minutes.

Ji Lin quickly called a taxi, and the two sat in the car, and no one spoke for a while.

Ji Lin just looked at Ling Zhao silently.

He had always thought that Ling Zhao looked good in light-colored clothes, especially white, which made him look clean and untouched by dust.

Just like now, he sat there quietly, tilting his head slightly to look at the street scenery. His earlobes faintly revealed between his short hair, white and tender with a slight pink color, reminded people of a rabbit.

Ji Lin relied on his quick reaction speed and turned his head away silently before Ling Zhao seemed to notice and look in his direction.

When he wanted to look at Ling Zhao again and turned his head, he accidentally met Ling Zhao's gaze.

Ji Lin: "..."

No matter how fast he reacted, he couldn't avoid this sight.

But his quick reaction is not just about speed.

The next second, he hesitated and said, "I've been wanting to tell you for a long time, I don't know what's stuck here."

As he spoke, he remained calm and pointed at the strands of hair on Ling Zhao's forehead, saying that there was something stuck there.

"Hmm?" Ling Zhao raised his hand and touched it. "What is it?"

Ji Lin's face was frank, "It disappeared as soon as you grabbed it. It probably fell off. Never mind."

Ling Zhao withdrew his hand and stopped worrying about this issue.

Arriving at Ji Lin's residence, Ling Zhao took a look around. It was of similar specifications to the small building he lived in, but Ji Lin's place was more beautiful and cozy than his, and it was well maintained with a lively atmosphere.

"Where is the kitchen? I'll go cook noodles for you." Ling Zhao rolled up his sleeves.

Ji Lin pointed, "Over there, I'll go help you, two people can do it faster."

Ling Zhao thought that cooking a bowl of noodles didn't require any help, but Ji Lin followed him into the kitchen, gave him an apron, and then rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands.

"Ling Zhao, how can I help you?"

He washed his hands and stood in front of Ling Zhao.

Ling Zhao didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm, "Please take out two eggs. I'll fry them first."

Ji Lin turned around and took out two eggs from the refrigerator, then scrubbed them carefully under the faucet.

Ling Zhao watched him concentrate on washing the eggs, and for a moment he didn't know whether he needed to remind him.

But seeing how enthusiastically he was washing the eggs, I decided to give it up.

After Ji Lin washed the two eggs, he wiped the water stains with kitchen paper, then took out a bowl from the cupboard and prepared to crack the eggs.

I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run.

Although he had never cracked eggs, he had seen his grandmother and mother do it.

Ji Lin imitated them in cracking eggs. He held the egg in one hand and knocked it on the edge of the bowl.

There was a click.

He heard the sound of the eggshell cracking and thought, it's done!

The next second, the egg liquid slipped out from the crack, flowed down the edge of the bowl, and fell to the ground.

Spread the egg white and crush the yolk into a pattern that looks like a heart.

Ji Lin was holding the eggshell in his hand, at a loss. He looked at Ling Zhao with an embarrassed look on his face, "This foreign egg doesn't match me."

A smile appeared in Ling Zhao's eyes.

He pursed his lips, probably trying to hold back a laugh, and said, "You should go out and wait for me. I'll be ready soon."

Ji Lin took a few sheets of kitchen paper and cleaned up the egg liquid on the floor, then said, "I'll go find a mop."

As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, he heard a very small laugh coming from inside.

A lively, bright smile.

Ji Lin suddenly felt that the embarrassment he had made was worth it.

The corners of his mouth also rose along with Ling Zhao's laughter.