the soul side

"What is it?"

Cheng Yiming shook his head: "I can't tell you." He will not tell anyone about that thing, it is a secret that should be hidden in a hidden place, I hope Chu Yiming hasn't noticed it yet.

Get off the car and take the elevator up to the [-]th floor to reach Chu Yiming's home. Everything in the porch is still familiar to Cheng Yiming, except that the kitchen has returned to its original state of decoration, and Chu Yiming sits on the sofa Gave him a please-go gesture.

Cheng Yiming began to search back and forth in the room with his eyes. There was only a coffee table with a remote control panel, a display cabinet full of medals, and then to Chu Yiming's bedroom, cloakroom, large balcony, and the glass aquarium that was seamlessly embedded on the wall. After a circle, Cheng Yiming returned to the living room and set his eyes on Chu Yiming: "Get up."

Chu Yiming stood up in confusion. Cheng Yiming knelt by the sofa and looked into the gap. The action of propping his hands on the floor made a waistline appear on the jacket, and the jeans outlined the waistline. Chu Yiming squeezed Pinching the bridge of the nose: "Get up."

Cheng Yiming raised his eyes and looked at him: "Wait, I'll finish it after I read it again."

This kind of obedient kneeling and raising his eyes is really......

Chu Yiming directly grabbed the sofa: "Get up, I'll move it for you."

Cheng Yiming got up obediently, Chu Yiming easily pulled the sofa out [-] centimeters away from the wall, leaned on the sofa and probed to see, there was nothing under the corner of the wall, not even dust, let alone what he was looking for.

Cheng Yiming muttered to himself: "It seems to be gone."

After looking for something, he said: "I wanted to invite you to dinner before but never had a chance. Are you okay this afternoon? I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish by cooking for you."

Chu Yiming suddenly realized that he had underestimated Cheng Yiming. He thought that he was responsible for Cheng Yiming, but he didn't want to be tied up by this weak guy, so he kept alienating him deliberately. He felt that the other party had become independent after becoming independent. He just resumed contact with him. In this contact, Cheng Yiming did not expect Cheng Yiming to be quite good at it.

First, I got to know him well, and now I came to his house to look for things, and then I had to cook for him in a blink of an eye.

"You can do whatever you want." Chu Yiming wanted to see what kind of waves he wanted to make.

Cheng Yiming turned and walked towards the kitchen: "Let me see what's in the refrigerator first."

When he opened the refrigerator door, there were fruits, milk, and beer, which was exactly the same as when he opened the refrigerator for the first time when he was Chu Yiming. Chu Yiming also had a special wine cabinet, obviously he was an alcoholic.

"I have to go to the supermarket first." Cheng Yiming walked back to the living room and sat in a corner and began to write down the things he wanted to buy in the memo, and he didn't forget to look up and ask, "What do you want to eat?"

"Meat is fine."

Cheng Yiming couldn't help feeling: "It's really easy to raise."

Cheng Yiming raised his head and asked, "Where is the supermarket near here?" Although he lived here, he never went out because he used a body that did not belong to him.

"Go out of the neighborhood and go left." While talking, Chu Yiming looked at his blank expression: "Do you know the way?"

"I don't know the way too well, otherwise...you will go with me?" Cheng Yiming asked tentatively.

Chu Yiming watched him think for a moment and stood up: "Yes."

Following Chu Yiming out the door, Cheng Yiming looked at the scenery and landmarks along the road and wanted to write down the road. The two walked one after the other for about 10 minutes to the supermarket in the community. There were everything in the supermarket, and compared the memo Put potatoes, onions, tomatoes, carrots, ginger, onion, garlic, beef, and ribs into the shopping cart.

Walking to the freezer, Cheng Yiming took the yogurt and turned to Chu Yiming, "Can I buy it?"

Chu Yiming naturally nodded, but this look of holding something and asking innocently if he can buy it for him is really confusing. Chu Yiming couldn't help watching the back of Cheng Yiming pushing the shopping cart and slowly moving in front of the shelves. There was a little smile.

Cheng Yiming's appearance is far from what he imagined.

After shopping in the supermarket, Chu Yiming returned home with a big bag of things, put the bag on the counter and waited for him to show off his skills.

Cheng Yiming sorted out the things first, sorted them, cleaned them, and then changed the diced ones to the shredded ones. When marinating the meat, he asked Chu Yiming, "Do you like clear soup or white soup?"

Chu Yiming's voice came from the living room: "Bai Tang."

"Okay, let's cook the white soup."

First blanch the pork ribs in water, then fry them in oil, then add hot water and ingredients to start sautéing, blanch the cut beef in cold water to remove the blood, remove and stir-fry until the meat is fragrant, add tomatoes and onions, stir-fry the ingredients and blend with the meat The aroma is blowing, pour hot water and add ginger and spring onion to start to suffocate.

The rest of the ingredients are processed and prepared according to the dishes. Steamed pork ribs with tofu, fried three shredded wild rice stems, fried shrimps with three colors, etc. After the soup and meat are ready, these three dishes are still very fast to cook. Control the fire Cheng Yiming will return I went to the living room and connected to the wireless network proficiently and started to watch anime. He was still One Piece. He had missed too many episodes, and time was running out. After chasing for so long, he still hasn't caught up.

Watching the anime, Cheng Yiming asked Chu Yiming, "Have you watched the anime?"

Such a bizarre question came about because the object was Chu Yiming.

"I've seen it. When I was young, Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit were broadcast on TV." To be precise, it was when his mother was still alive.

Cheng Yiming felt quite the same: "The animations that were shown on TV when I was a child were all classics." Although the things related to animations in his memory are short and incomplete fragments, the impression left has not faded until now.

Cheng Yiming was looking for a topic, Chu Yiming thought it was interesting and kept talking, and the atmosphere was good for 10 minutes.

"The soup should be almost ready." Cheng Yiming got up and went to the kitchen to look at the fire. He put the potatoes cut into pieces into the beef, and the soup was brought to the dining room. The tofu and ribs were put into the steamer, and the other side was turned on to prepare for cooking.

Put the steamed pork ribs with tofu, stir-fried rice stem with three shreds, three-color fried shrimp, stewed beef with potatoes, and pork ribs soup with yam on the dining table. Chu Yiming had already prepared two bowls of rice and waited for him. He picked up the dish and tasted it, and praised him with approval: "It's delicious."

Cheng Yiming held the chopsticks and showed a satisfied smile: "It's just as long as you like it."

After eating, Cheng Yiming washed the dishes, Chu Yiming rolled up his cuffs and took the bowls aside, and tidied up everything. Cheng Yiming said goodbye to Chu Yiming, and when the door closed, he leaned against the door for a moment in a daze, and looked sideways. Looking at the number plate on the door, he took a deep breath and walked out.

The building was very quiet. Standing in the elevator facing her, her weak-looking face was reflected. Cheng Yiming held the corner of his mouth with his fingertips and smiled. In fact, he was really not that easy to bully, he was just used to it.

After returning to the dormitory, taking a shower, sitting on the bed and continuing to read, Sun Ya looked at him earnestly taking notes and sighed: "Are you going to take a Ph. D. exam? You have been reading for a month, what are you reading?"

Cheng Yiming raised his head and smiled: "A little hobby."

From the dormitory to Chris's house, there is only a short detour to Chu Yiming's house, which is not far from the wealthy area. When Cheng Yiming came out of Chris's house, he had to pass through Chu Yiming's house Junction then called to make sure he was out.

Chu Yiming felt that this question was a bit strange: "I'm going out now."

"I'll wait for you at the intersection under the XX sign, can you stop when passing by?"

"Is there a problem?"

"Ah...it's nothing."

When Chu Yiming stopped at the side of the road and lowered the car window, a bento box was stuck in the car window. Cheng Yiming's nose was slightly red, and he kept breathing white as he spoke, "I don't know if you have had breakfast, so I made some."

Chu Yiming took the lunch box: "Get in the car."

"what?"

"I'll take you to work."

"Don't be so troublesome..." Cheng Yiming watched Chu Yiming's irrefutable attitude and automatically stopped. After getting in the car, Chu Yiming turned around and drove in the direction of the opposite company.

Chu Yiming turned on the heater, and the cold air from his body was dissipated by the heater. Cheng Yiming covered his face and sneezed twice.

After sneezing, Cheng Yiming asked softly, "What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"Don't send it off tomorrow, it's too troublesome to take a detour." I don't know if Cheng Yiming is talking about the trouble of taking a detour or sending him this way is too troublesome.

Cheng Yiming smiled shyly: "We are destined, aren't we? Give me a chance to hug my thigh."

Hearing this, Chu Yiming turned his head and glanced at him, seeing the clean and weak smile on his face like water.

Chu Yiming looked at the indicator light in front of him: "Just do whatever you want."

Cheng Yiming replied softly, "Okay."

When he arrived one street away from the hotel, Chu Yiming put him down in the car, stood on the street Cheng Yiming waved goodbye to the lowered car window, and then watched the car disappear into the corner of the street.

When he arrived at the hotel, Zheng Daicheng asked him: "Cheng Yiming, who is the person who sent you to work?"

"A friend." Cheng Yiming lowered his eyes suddenly.

"Luxury car, I didn't expect you to have such a rich friend."

"A coincidence."

The author has something to say:

I feel very sorry for the little angel who abandoned the article earlier. In fact, I insisted on a few chapters of emotional drama and got together as soon as I wrote it. I write emotions very simply.