Well, just take a look

Yan Qing looked at Huo Tianming's back busy in the kitchen, her nose sore.

It seems that my cold has not healed.Then he turned back and sneezed into the corridor.

"Hey? Why didn't you go out to bask in the sun? It's cold here, look, you're all sneezing."

Yan Qing rubbed her nose, "It's not cold, I went to the market just now, I picked up places with sunshine all the way, and it's already dried."

Huo Tianming smiled, dripping with wet hands, raised his right hand, and wiped his forehead with the outside of his wrist.Although the kitchen was a bit colder, the young man was young and strong, full of vigor, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead after he was busy.Yan Qing walked into the kitchen, raised her hand, and wiped him with her sleeve.

"Thank you."

Yan Qing raised her head slightly, saw the big boy close at hand, thanked herself happily.

Why do they keep thanking each other, and keep struggling with who should thank whom.

Carefully looking at the boy's deep eyebrows, there is a touch of blue under his eyes.

Yan Qing thought for a moment, "You're welcome."

Seeing that the boy probably didn't realize what he meant, he added, "It's too natural to thank each other non-stop. You have been taking care of me these days and haven't had a good rest. Logically speaking, I should thank you. , but this not only seems very alien, but also seems to be a waste of your kindness. So let's not be so polite, we live under the same roof, and we should take care of each other. "

The boy's eyes lit up, and a smile gradually filled his dark pupils, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Yan Qing nodded, then rolled up her sleeves, "Let me wash the vegetables."

"No, no, Shuiliang, don't do anything, I'll do it!" Huo Tianming hurriedly grabbed him.

"Then I..." Yan Qing scanned the chopping board. Obviously, there are more things in the kitchen, all kinds of spoons, shovels and knives, all kinds of weird shapes, his eyes stayed on a head of garlic, "Let me peel the garlic .”

Seeing his persistence, Huo Tianming stopped blocking him, "Okay."

"How much?"

"Three petals are enough."

"Yeah." Yan Qing picked up the garlic, broke off three cloves forcefully, put the rest back on the chopping board, and turned the three cloves of garlic in a circle with nimble fingers, trying to find a breakthrough point.

"It's easy to peel with the side of the knife." Huo Tianming bent down to wash the vegetables by the sink, but his eyes were almost fixed on Yan Qing's movements, seeing that he was going to dig hard with his nails, and said hastily.

"Oh, good." Yan Qing looked up at Huo Tianming, blinked, and went to look for the knife.

"Use that meat chopping knife, on the right, then on the right, um, this one, this one is relatively heavy, pat it lightly, don't use too much force, um..." Huo Tianming saw Yan Qing's thin wrist danglingly raised The kitchen knife nervously stopped washing the vegetables in his hands, not daring to breathe.

He watched nervously as Yan Qing tapped the three cloves of garlic twice with the side of the knife, then wiped the knife clean and put it back, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Really, it was all peeled off at once, and it was peeled very clean." Yan Qing pinched a clove of garlic with her fingers. Pain, it turns out there is such a skill, "It's amazing."

"You are also very good at doing it for the first time. I used too much force when I slapped garlic for the first time, and it was all smashed into garlic." Huo Tianming washed the vegetables, drained them, and put the cabbage on the cutting board.

Yan Qing handed the peeled garlic to Huo Tianming with a little pride, with a little expectation in her eyes.His fingertips slid across Huo Tianming's palm, like a feather.

Huo Tianming shook the three garlic cloves in his palm, feeling a little itchy in his palm.Looking at Yan Qing's small eyes, I felt a little itchy in my heart.

"Great, perfectly peeled garlic." Huo Tianming picked up three garlic cloves to check one by one, and then praised.He could almost see the joy in Yan Qing's usually calm eyes.

Although it passed away in a flash, it should not be an illusion.

Huo Tianming carefully placed the garlic cloves on the chopping board, and suddenly felt a little reluctant to use the knife.

"What's next?" Yan Qing asked beside him, watching Huo Tianming's movements intently.

"Leave it to me. You've done a great job, but the most important thing now is to take good care of your body. We'll do it together when you recover from your cold." Huo Tianming turned his head slightly and looked at Yan Qing with gentle eyes like Sparkling lake.

"OK then."

Yan Qing stood obediently on the side, watching Huo Tianming quickly mince the onion, ginger, and garlic, cut the cabbage into strips and cut the tofu into cubes, fry the tofu first in a hot pan with cold oil, fry until golden on both sides, put the vegetables in, stir fry until the juice comes out, and add The fans added seasonings and water, and then covered the pot. The whole set of movements was so smooth and smooth that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

He was brought up by his grandfather since he was a child, and his grandfather is not good at cooking. He is best at salads. He washes tomatoes, cucumbers, apples and bananas that can be eaten raw, cuts them into irregular pieces, and puts salad dressing in a bowl. , the staple food is steamed buns bought in the market.

On weekdays, the family employs an aunt who cooks. She comes to the house every weekday to cook a meal. When Yan Qing comes back, she cooks a little more. On weekends, both of them go to the small restaurant in the market. If the aunt has something to do, they can’t come. , is also a small restaurant settlement.

When Yan Qing grew up and began to live on campus in high school, he always ate big pot meals. After all these years, it was rare for him to eat meals specially prepared for him by someone at home.After his grandfather passed away, he couldn't even eat salad with steamed buns.

"It smells good."

Within a few minutes, Huo Tianming lifted the lid of the pot, and accompanied by the steaming heat, a rich aroma rushed to his face, Yan Qing moved a little closer, and looked into the pot from behind Huo Tianming's shoulder.

"Be careful of the steam, it's very hot." Huo Tianming turned around when he heard the voice, but found that the speaker was right behind him, almost sticking to his back. From his angle, he could see that the corner of Yan Qing's left eye was very faint A mole of tears.His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he almost dropped the lid of the pot.

Pot lid: ...QAQ~!

"Cough, let's have dinner."

"Okay, I'll get the bowls and chopsticks." Yan Qing knelt down and opened the cupboard.There are not many tableware inside, and the family basically does not entertain guests. Even if the person who came to find grandpa to play chess stayed for dinner, he must have packed it from the small restaurant, so the tableware in the cupboard is 3 dishes, two A bowl, two pairs of chopsticks, and a spoon.Yan Qing took two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks and put them on the chopping board, then raised her head and asked, "Do you want a spoon?"

"want."

"Well, okay, then I'll take one too, that's all." After speaking, Yan Qing took two more spoons, closed the cupboard and stood up.He doesn't use a spoon very much, but today he used the same spoon when he was with the children.

Huo Tianming withdrew his gaze from lingering on the back of Yan Qing's neck and back, and silently poured two large bowls of cabbage tofu vermicelli soup, "Hey, I'll serve it, be careful not to burn your hands, just take the chopsticks and spoon."

"It's not hot, and you still want to serve two bowls at a time? Wouldn't it be easier to burn your hands?" Yan Qing held two pairs of chopsticks and two spoons, and steadily placed a bowl of soup on the table, arranged the tableware separately, and then pulled them out A chair to sit on.

Huo Tianming took two steamed buns from the refrigerator and put them in the microwave oven, heated them for a minute and a half, put his bowl of soup away, put another plate of bean sprouts, took the heated steamed buns, and sat opposite Yan Qing.

Looking up, the two just looked at each other.

Yan Qing grinned unconsciously, and the spoon in Huo Tianming's hand fell to the table with a clang.

"Are you all right? Are your hands hot?" Yan Qing put away her smile, and replied with a blank expression, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

"No, no..." Huo Tianming hurriedly held down the still dangling spoon, stared down at the soup bowl, then raised his head and peeked at Yan Qing to see that he had picked up the chopsticks and poked lightly on the tofu twice.

"It's so soft, it can bounce." Yan Qing cut a piece of tofu in half, took half of it, put it near her mouth and blew it, and then put it in her mouth, "It smells so good."

Then he smiled again, his eyes squinted.Huo Tianming stared straight at him, then lowered his head and scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth, "Hiss—hahaha——"

"Tongue burning?" Yan Qing raised her head and asked.

Huo Tianming nodded with red eyes, stuck out his tongue and kept fanning the wind with his hands.The tall boy was handsome and handsome, but he sat there pitifully, the corners of his eyes were moist.

What a child.Although he can cook, he is also good at housework. He can take care of himself according to the fever reduction notes. He also follows the small animal notes on the wall, feeds and cleans the kitten Big Eye regularly every day, and waters the plants.But he is still a big boy at heart, if he doesn't pay attention, he doesn't even know how to cool down when he drinks soup.

"Come and stick out your tongue, let me see if it's burnt." Yan Qing put down the bowl and chopsticks, got up and walked to Huo Tianming's side, leaning on the table with one hand and the back of his chair with the other.

Huo Tianming: OO

Huo Tianming nervously straightened his body as Yan Qing approached, raised his head and stared at Yan Qing with a pair of dark eyes, his upper body gradually retreated until his back was pressed against the back of the chair, and his thick shoulders pressed against Yan Qing's shoulders. Huo Tianming quickly shrugged his shoulders to avoid hurting him.

"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue." Yan Qing bent down and supported the boy's chin with her hand that was originally on the table.

Huo Tianming was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and he didn't dare to move. He opened his eyes wide and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

"It's not for you to swallow, but to stick out your tongue. Don't be afraid, show me." Yan Qing saw Huo Tianming's nervous expression and looked at herself pitifully, and was amused again.

Today may be the day Yan Qing laughed the most in her life.

Dazed by Yan Qing's smile at close range, Huo Tianming's shallow breathing became a little more rapid, and then, slowly, slowly, he opened his mouth and obediently stuck out his tongue.

"It's not about pulling your teeth, why are you nervous?" Yan Qing stared at the tip of her tongue seriously, moved closer, and checked from different angles, "Well, there are no blisters, lift it up... yes, let me look at the bottom, um , it's okay...probably."

Huo Tianming tightly clenched his fists with both hands hanging by his side.

Yan Qing's face, Yan Qing's eyebrows, Yan Qing's breathing are all within easy reach.

Keeping the current posture, he only needs to move forward a centimeter, and the tip of his tongue can reach the idol's soft and big lips.

Pale pink, soft lips like petals.

Huo Tianming kept his head up, staring at Yan Qing with lowered eyes.He tried to divert his attention so that he would not have some unrealistic fantasies.So his eyes were successfully shifted to Yan Qing's chin. Due to the relationship between posture and angle, the thin chin appeared more elegant and attractive.Further down, is the white neck.It seems a bit motherly to describe a man like this, but Yan Qing's neck is as smooth as his skin, with a slightly fragile paleness.Under the irradiance of the light, the shadow of the chin contrasts with the complexion to show a mysterious and attractive beauty.

And his small Adam's apple, vibrating with his breath and words.

No, I can't look at it like this anymore.

In just a few tens of seconds, Huo Tianming's brain was overwhelmed, and he felt that he might be going crazy.

It's easy to say, but it's my idol.

Speaking lightly, he is one of the best gods on the literature website, and thousands of fans are crazy about him.

The lightness of speech has been his spiritual pillar since the family split.It can be said that if he hadn't accidentally seen the light words back then, he probably wouldn't be where he is today.

And for such a great god with nearly a million fans, who is he?

Nobody.

Just looking at Yan Qingda, at such a close distance, and being cared by him, is already a supreme honor.

How could he have undue fantasies about Yan Qingda?

How can he!

He doesn't deserve it!

Huo Tianming closed his eyes: Huo Tianming, Huo Tianming, are you crazy?

You are crazy.