The reborn top idol

Chapter 57 Boiling water

Fang Yinghao was clumsily washing cabbage at the kitchen sink.

He imitated Su Yuan and tried to break off the vegetable leaves one by one, but ended up breaking them in the middle.

And it’s like this every time!

Fang Yinghao held the broken vegetable leaves and felt a little ashamed.

Su Yuan: "...It's okay. It means the leaves are very crisp and tender. They have to be chopped anyway."

Fortunately, although his movements were not quick enough, his attitude was correct enough.

The cold young man washed the cabbage carefully until his mouth pursed, as if he wanted to fight with the green vegetable leaves.

After finally washing, I turned around and saw the water on the stove boiling.

Su Yuan walked over and turned off the fire, intending to lift the large pot of water from the stove.

"I'll do it!" Fang Yinghao walked over quickly.

He stretched out his hands and grasped the edge of the pot, easily lifting a large pot of water.

Su Yuan didn't have time to stop him and shouted in shock: "Wait a minute, don't worry!"

But it was obviously too late.

As soon as Fang Yinghao lifted the cauldron into the air, his eyes suddenly froze and the muscles on his face twitched.

"Quick, quick! Put it down! It's hot!"

Su Yuan was extremely anxious.

This is a pot with metal ears that is rarely used, but it is big enough for him to use to scald dishes and chopsticks.

If you want to pick up the pot ears, you must wear anti-scald gloves.

However, Fang Yinghao, who had never been in the kitchen since he was a child, had no such common sense in his mind.

In the first few seconds after being burned, a person seems to have no feeling.

But when the burning sensation comes suddenly, it will cause extremely severe pain.

Su Yuan saw Fang Yinghao's expression changed drastically, and immediately wanted to step forward and take it over.

But I was afraid that he would get too hot and throw the pot away.

I was so anxious that I didn't know what to do.

"I'm fine, don't move."

Fang Yinghao only panicked for a moment, then calmed down and steadily put the cauldron back on the stove.

Not a drop of boiling water spilled out.

"Come here!" Su Yuan grabbed his arm and brought him to the pool.

He turned on the faucet, put his two hands under the water column, and started rushing.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Not only did it not hurt, but I also felt secretly happy.

Su Yuan was very anxious. The burn looked nothing at first, just a patch of red, but if he didn't shower with cold water and continue to cool down, it might become serious later.

He pressed Fang Yinghao's hand to flush the water while lowering his head to observe.

"You guy, who asked you to carry that pot!"

He complained angrily, "I turned around to get my gloves, and when I turned my head, you were burned. You said you..."

Su Yuan's nagging was more of a self-blame. He knew that Fang Yinghao had never been in the kitchen, so he should have told him some important matters earlier.

"Do you remember? If you want to carry a pot on the fire in the future, you should first test whether the handle and ears of the pot are hot. You can't just carry it."

"Yeah, I remember."

Fang Yinghao's eyebrows were filled with tenderness.

If Scald could get such personal education, he wouldn't mind at all!

Su Yuan babbled for a long time, then looked up to see that he was still laughing. He raised his black eyebrows in anger and reached out to punch him on the upper arm.

"Damn! You actually smiled at me!"

"No, no, I'm not laughing, I'm happy." Fang Yinghao ducked for a moment and grinned.

Then he whispered, "I just think you're cute."

"What did you say?!" Su Yuan asked angrily.

Fang Yinghao couldn't help but ask him, "Yuan'er, are you so kind to everyone?"

"What a ghost!" Su Yuan rolled his eyes, "Keep flushing, don't stop! I'll get an ice cube."

Fang Yinghao nodded obediently, "Yes. Thank you, Brother Yuan~~"

His voice rose at the end, imitating the tone of his younger brothers.

It's just that the timbre is lower, slightly magnetic, and sounds a bit strange.

Su Yuan was getting ice cubes from the refrigerator. When he heard the voice "Brother Yuan", he was amused, but he kept a straight face and said, "Pretend to be cool."

Fang Yinghao pretended to be aggrieved, "What's wrong? I'm younger than you...well, a month younger."

Isn’t Xu Yanbo just good at being cute? What's so great! He will too!

"Take it and keep applying it to the burned area until it is no longer hot to the touch."

Su Yuan stuffed the ice cube into his hand and said, "Then you can only call me Brother Yuan from now on, not Yuan'er."

Fang Yinghao thought for a while, "Uh, no, let's just let Yuan'er do it."

Chu Qianmian was cutting the meat at the side the whole time without saying a word, like a transparent person.

But his psychological activities are extremely rich.

It's obviously a kitchen for three people, but there's no room for me.

Aren't we in the same dimension?

"Eat fruit!"

Lin Qiaoxi came to the kitchen bounding again, holding a plate with a few pieces of fruit on it.

"The peaches were cut by Minghe."

He forked it piece by piece and served it to the mouths of the three of them.

Then he returned to the living room with a smile.

"Does it still hurt?" Su Yuan asked after swallowing the fruit in his mouth.

Tsundere is Tsundere, but he is still worried about Fang Yinghao.

I took this guy's hand and looked at it carefully. There were only some red marks, which didn't seem to be very deep.

A big stone fell to the ground in my heart, "Fortunately it's okay!"

Fang Yinghao held his hand and said, "Hey, let's compete."

"What!" Su Yuan wanted to break away.

"Compare the size of your hands. I see your fingers are so long!"

Fang Yinghao boasted inadvertently, insisting on palm to palm with him.

Su Yuan couldn't defeat him, so let's compete. He was also a little curious.

But the result made him very dissatisfied!

I thought my hands were big, but in front of Fang Yinghao's hands, they were not big enough.

It's almost half a knuckle shorter.

Su Yuan was shocked as he stared at the palms touching each other.

Do all tall people have such big hands?

What Fang Yinghao lamented was, why does this person have such a beautiful face and beautiful hands?

The boy's hands didn't feel that white and soft as if they were boneless.

On the contrary, his fingers are quite strong, each finger is like a jade-colored slender steel bar, and you can feel the power when you tighten it.

The palms are slightly fleshy and there are some veins on the back of the hands.

When the whole hand is straightened, it looks like a work of art made of beautiful jade.

Fang Yinghao was obsessed for a moment, inserted his five fingers between Su Yuan's fingers, and clasped his palm.

Su Yuan:! ! !

what's the situation!

This was a bit unexpected.

Whether in his previous life or in this life, he has never had such an intimate interaction with anyone.

Brother, you are such a thief.

Even if we compare the size of our hands, why, you still want to interlock our fingers?

He quickly shook his hand and broke away.

He muttered, "You put some ice cubes on it and I'll go out and take a look."

Then he hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, as if there was a ghost chasing him behind him.

At that moment, Fang Yinghao saw that under Su Yuan's soft and uplifted hair, her small and delicate ears were already red, with a hint of blood.

It turns out that this is how he is shy...

After a while, a short chuckle sounded in the kitchen.

Chu Qianmian didn't see the scene just now. After cutting the meat, he raised his eyes and only saw Fang Yinghao's back, which seemed to be full of joy.