The apex of the actress

Song Zijin himself is a very homely person. The only time he goes out for a day is to go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and have a meal by the way. He stays at home and reads the script for the rest of the time. On the script, many marks and insights are made with red pen .

She has been struggling with whether to eat Chinese food or Western food at night. She is a person who loves Chinese food, but it is so troublesome. When she saw the recipe, she felt that she could not cook it.

As the daughter of the Song family, Song Zijin was used to being served since she was a child, and it was her first time to cook.

After thinking twice, Song Zijin finally bought two steaks and a pair of candles.

Shen Xiwen arrived home at around [-]:[-] pm every day, and Song Zijin woke up half an hour early with red wine, and by the way, used the method on the Internet to sprinkle salt and black pepper on the steak to marinate.

At around [-]:[-], the marinating time was almost right, she used a paper towel to drain the blood, put butter in the pan, and prepared the garlic cloves and dried basil.

After a series of actions, Song Zijin felt like a culinary genius.

Put the steak and ingredients into the pot together, and fry it on high heat. After a while, it becomes mushy.

Song Zijin stared at the charred side of the steak turned over, and her smiling face crumpled instantly. She angrily dumped the steak into the trash can. took the second piece.

Eventually a successful steak came out of the pan, and since a steak was only good for one person, she had to cut it in half.

Shen Xiwen just arrived home.

Song Zijin took out the steak with a nervous expression on his face: "Then what, just wash your hands and eat..."

Shen Xiwen was surprised for a moment, looking at the dinner on the table, she really didn't expect Song Zijin to take the initiative to cook.

She nodded and smiled, and Song Zijin poured two more glasses of red wine while she was leaving the living room.

only……

She looked at the pair of candles on the table in a daze.

It's still bright now, is she ordering or not?It will look weird if you order it, right?But wouldn't it be a disappointment to her not to order it?

Before she could figure it out, Shen Xiwen went back to the living room, glanced at the half steak on Song Zijin's plate, and asked with concern: "Zijin, don't you have enough?"

In the entertainment industry, body management is also an artist's job. After all, it is to give the audience a good impression, so Shen Xiwen pays great attention to body management. This half steak is enough for her.

But for Song Zijin, it was far from enough.

Song Zijin has a physique of eating dry food without getting fat, and his appetite is not small.

Song Zijin blushed, and quickly drank the wine: "What do you mean? Are you kidding me?"

"No." Shen Xiwen looked at the unopened candles beside him, raised his red wine glass to clink with Song Zijin, "I mean, don't waste these pair of candles, we can make some more food later."

In this case, if she said that she was worried that Song Zijin would not have enough to eat, it would be too likely to make someone blow up. After finding out Song Zijin's temperament, Shen Xiwen now fully knew how to talk to the little girl.

Sure enough, a sneer flashed across Song Zijin's originally gloomy face. Although it was only for a moment, she immediately suppressed the joy on her face, but this was enough for Shen Xiwen.

Song Zijin didn't clink glasses with her, he always felt weird, so he raised the wine glass to his lips, Shen Xiwen saw this, retracted the hand holding the wine glass, and sent it to his mouth, the two looked at each other, They moved to another place at the same time and drank the wine together.

The movements are uniform.

They picked up the knife and fork at the same time, and cut a small piece of steak at the same time.

Song Zijin lowered his head and secretly laughed in his heart. He didn't taste the taste of steak, and his heart was bursting with pink bubbles, "Oh, I have a tacit understanding, and it's almost time to fall in love..."

Shen Xiwen's eyes wandered, his mind was completely distracted, and he didn't taste the taste of steak, "First cultivate a tacit understanding, chasing people will definitely make it easier..."

It wasn't until both of them came back to their senses that they realized that this steak was too salty to eat.

If Song Zijin didn't eat a single bite, Shen Xiwen might be able to pretend to eat the whole steak as if nothing had happened, but Song Zijin had already eaten, and she couldn't pretend even if she pretended, after all, it would be too fake, Shen Xiwen could only comfort her.

"It's great, much better than my first cooking."

Song Zijin dumped the two steaks together into the trash can, feeling that this time she really lost face, and she messed up a good romance. Isn't the mushy steak not mushy the second time?

So the same reason, this time put too much salt, just put less next time.

She stood up from her seat and trotted into the kitchen again. Shen Xiwen was worried and followed her.

I saw Song Zijin took out some ingredients from the refrigerator, washed them, and was about to do the knife himself.

Shen Xiwen was worried about her knife skills, for fear that she would cut her hand, so she quickly said: "Let me come, you can cook in a while."

She didn't know why Song Zijin insisted on cooking today, and she didn't dare to think about Song Zijin's desire to please her at all.

All she knew was that as long as it was Song Zijin's choice, she would follow her and help her complete it as much as possible.

Song Zijin didn't shirk this time, and accepted Shen Xiwen's proposal. After all, she was flustered when holding a knife for the first time.

And she was sure that her chopping speed must be slow. She obviously wanted to perform well in front of Shen Xiwen, but she had already failed once, and she would be embarrassing if she failed another time.

Song Zijin took advantage of this time to read the recipe quickly, hoping that he could succeed once.

After the preparation of the ingredients was finished, Shen Xiwen wanted to watch Song Zijin cook, so she could help out conveniently, but Song Zijin drove her back to the room, and firmly ordered her not to come out without her permission.

Shen Xiwen had no choice but to follow her.

Song Zijin stayed in the kitchen alone. When the oil was heated in the pot, a handful of seasonings were thrown into it first. The oil exploded instantly, scaring her so that she ran out of the kitchen and closed the kitchen door.

When she went in again, although the oil hadn't exploded, the green pepper, dried chili, ginger and garlic in the pot were all mushy again.

Shen Xiwen heard the sound of someone running out and closing the door when he was in the house, he couldn't sit still, so he opened the bedroom door and went into the kitchen.

As soon as Song Zijin saw her, he quickly turned off the fire, and stood in front of the pot trying to block her from seeing: "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come in..."

Here it is, all screwed up and caught.

Shen Xiwen walked over and dealt with the mess Song Zijin had made.

"Why did you suddenly think of cooking by yourself today?" She still couldn't help asking.

Song Zijin had never done this before, and she could predict that the little girl would not do it, but she didn't need Song Zijin to do anything, she could take good care of her by herself.

Song Zijin lowered her head, clapping her hands on Xiao Jiujiu all the time, looking at Shen Xiwen's busy figure, she knew that not only did she fail to do a certain thing well, but she even made things worse.

She felt guilty about this, and her tone of voice was much lower: "I think, taste the food I made..."

She didn't dare to tell Shen Xiwen that it was for her, she didn't dare to reveal her feelings too early, and she didn't dare to gamble their courage with their current relationship.

Shen Xiwen walked over, rubbed her head, and smiled softly: "I'll teach you."

Song Zijin raised his head suddenly, and looked at her with misty eyes: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Her voice changed from loud to soft, and at the end of her speech, she simply turned her head away and grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands.

Shen Xiwen put his hands on her shoulders and looked down at her: "Isn't it the same when I was cooking for the first time? And at that time, you didn't think my cooking was unpalatable."

Song Zijin was relieved a little after being comforted by her, and followed Shen Xiwen's method step by step. She was not sure when adding the seasoning, so Shen Xiwen held her hand and put it together.

She has been looking forward to such a scene since a long time ago.

At this time, all wishes come true, the person she likes is behind her, and her breath hits her ears.

Song Zijin's heartbeat couldn't help speeding up, and he didn't have the mentality to study at all.

But she wasn't the only one who was upset.

Unknowingly, Shen Xiwen also felt that her breathing was disordered, so she forced herself to calm down, and after helping this, she stayed far away from Song Zijin, for fear that she would not be able to resist kissing her.

The two simple dishes were cooked and the candles on the table were successfully lit.

Since just now, Song Zijin has unknowingly become the little girl who relied on Shen Xiwen before, holding chopsticks and eagerly handing them to Shen Xiwen, her eyes sparkling and her smile sweet.

"Try it, does it suit your appetite?"

Shen Xiwen didn't know how long it had been since she saw her smile like this, and she couldn't help but become sluggish, and didn't react until Song Zijin urged her again.

She took a bite of stir-fried vegetables, and after chewing slowly, she gave Song Zijin a thumbs up: "It's delicious."

Song Zijin pushed the bowl towards her again: "Then eat more."

What she didn't say was that every time Shen Xiwen only ate a little bit, she felt very distressed when she saw it, and she was always afraid that Shen Xiwen would starve to death.

Shen Xiwen nodded, smiling dotingly: "Okay!"

The two ate about the same, Shen Xiwen brought the bowl into the kitchen, Song Zijin looked at the red wine at the table and became silent, then hesitated for a while, and drank a big bottle suddenly.

She was originally a light drinker, and now her face was flushed because of drunkenness, but now she needed a chance to get close to Shen Xiwen by virtue of her drunkenness.

Song Zijin sat on the sofa, propped his head on his hands, and didn't turn to look at her until Shen Xiwen came out.

"I seem to be drunk."

Shen Xiwen glanced at the half-empty red wine bottle: "...it doesn't seem like it!"

She helped Song Zijin back to the room to rest. After she settled down, she was planning to leave, but Song Zijin suddenly said, "I read a supernatural story today."

Shen Xiwen: "..."

She didn't know what she wanted to say, so she could only listen quietly.

Seeing her appearance, Song Zijin suddenly felt upset, and got under the quilt with a violent tone: "Let's go, let's go, I'm going to sleep!"

Really, she has lied to this point, why can't Shen Xiwen understand?

Can't she ask herself if she is afraid?

Can't she take the initiative to stay here and sleep with her?

snort!Big pig's hoof!

For a moment, Shen Xiwen didn't understand why someone who was fine just now suddenly became fierce again. She pondered for a minute, and finally she lay down and approached Song Zijin.

"I also read a ghost story during the day, and I'm a little scared now, or I'll sleep with you after I wash up later?"

Song Zijin's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened again, his heart bursting with joy.

Although Shen Xiwen has the head of a wooden fish, but she can't keep up with her luck today. It just so happened that Shen Xiwen got scared after reading the horror story.

Song Zijin didn't reply, he was thinking about whether he should tell Shen Xiwen more scary stories in the future.

She heard the footsteps of Shen Xiwen leaving, took out her mobile phone, and started to watch "Night Tales" in order to scare Shen Xiwen a few more times in the future.

Half an hour later, Shen Xiwen entered the room and saw a certain part of the quilt shrunk into a ball.

She lifted the quilt, someone hugged her head, and let out a scream of "ah".