Prisoner's Dilemma

Early the next morning, Han Shaojun went to the market to do some shopping. After returning home, he soaked in the kitchen and started a busy day.

The recipes were carefully selected by him, and they should not be too difficult, because he is a beginner, and they should not be too complicated, so as not to be in a hurry when cooking, but too simple is not good, as it will make people feel lacking in heart, Jiang Chen's preferences are very important, he I like to eat fish and beef. Choose the tenderest vegetables and stir-fry in the wok without being too oily. The desserts should be sweet and glutinous. Finally, they should be carefully placed on the plate. Appropriate decoration is indispensable. The taste can no longer be compared with cooked ones. At least it doesn't look too ugly.Although Han Shaojun doesn't know how to cook, he knows Jiang Chen's taste very clearly. At least every time he goes to a restaurant, he can easily choose Jiang Chen's favorite dish.

He bowed his waist and lowered his head, carefully slicing the cucumber, thinking that cutting the cucumber to a uniform thickness is much more difficult than gluing a tiny part.He was not used to doing this kind of thing, and because of tension, his muscles were too tense, so he straightened up and beat his sore waist from exhaustion.

Han Shaojun hadn't spoken to anyone all day, and several cold dishes had been placed on the cooking table, and the ingredients could be put into the pot at any time after processing.The kitchen was quiet, except for the sizzling sound of water in the pot. The sun was already in the west, and the golden-orange light passed through the glass, dyeing half of the kitchen red.You can just see half of the front yard from the window, and it is quiet and there are no vehicles passing by.

For the first time, Han Shaojun felt that the distance between this villa complex was too large, so that no one could be seen when looking out. The hibiscus in front of the door changed color in the setting sun, and the flowering period was about to pass. means.

Will Jiang Chen come?

Every once in a while, Han Shaojun would think about this question again, but he would quickly force himself not to think about it, and try to focus on the food.It is obviously a yes or no multiple-choice question, but it has become a difficult problem of the century, so that Han Shaojun's body turns cold whenever he thinks about it.

Will he come?

There was a bit of a dispute last night, but after so many years as brothers, what embarrassment can there be, and how much trouble can there be?What's more, didn't Jiang Chen think about eating this meal for a long time?

he won't come?

It's just a meal, it's nothing to Jiang Chen, he said he wants to eat, maybe he just said it casually, not to mention his temper is so big, he must still remember what happened last night, and the steps haven't been paved for him yet , how could he get down?

I don't know how many times I looked up, but still didn't see the familiar figure, Han Shaojun sighed in disappointment.

He took off his apron, picked up the phone next to him, and found Jiang Chen's name.

Do you want to dial?Han Shaojun hesitated.

Many times, when I make a phone call, my mind turns back and forth.What is he doing when the call is made?Will you immediately stop what you are doing and answer my call?If not, why?Did you not hear it, or did you deliberately not answer it?If connected, what do you say?Should I ask if you are coming, or why you haven't come yet?

His finger hovered over the dial button for a long time, and countless greetings flashed through Han Shaojun's mind, so he still couldn't make up his mind to press it.

He, Han Shaojun, never imagined that one day, he would be stumped by a call that had not yet been dialed.He was faintly afraid, afraid that if the call was made, some things he did not want to admit would become established facts, so he would rather wait dryly, even if the sky was a little dark.

At least, you can wait.

He probably won't come, right?

Han Shaojun took psychological comfort in advance, and he didn't promise anything last night. Since he didn't promise, it was just his own wishful thinking.

It won't come, you give up!He told himself over and over again that if he said it for a long time, he would believe it.If people really didn't come, they wouldn't be overly disappointed. If people came, it would be a surprise, and people would feel better that way.

This trick has been used by Han Shaojun for many years, and it has always been very effective.

For a moment, Han Shaojun felt that cooking this meal was not for Jiang Chen, but for himself. Knowing that the possibility of him coming was unlikely, he still went to the market early and was busy, as if he was masochistic.All that could be done was done, and the rest was left to fate.

It was completely dark, and Han Shaojun's heart went from hot to cold, from the scorching sun in the sky to the stones at the bottom of the lake.

Fortunately, not too sad.Han Shaojun rubbed his chest, which was a little stuffy, and squeezed out a little smile on his gentle face.

It's okay, it's really okay!Han Shaojun pressed his chest hard until his ribs felt a little painful.

At this moment, the light from the xenon headlights pierced the darkness and illuminated the front yard of the villa. Hibiscus was standing on the branches, and then there were two short car horns, which seemed a bit harsh in the quiet night.

It's Jiang Chen's car!Han Shaojun recognized it at a glance. He supported the cooking table and his forehead almost touched the window. He didn't realize that the smile that was more bitter than Huanglian just now was as bright as the scorching sun.

The car stopped at the door, the door opened, Jiang Chen jumped out of the car, his shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his sexy skin, his hem was tucked into his trousers, his legs were long and straight, his rosy lips were tightly pursed, his brows were slightly frowned as if he was still In the angry look, the handsome features are like white jade carvings in the dark night.

he came!It was the first time for Han Shaojun to experience the word "jumping for joy", as if countless little sparrows were fluttering in the dead chest, and his body was so light that it seemed that he would fly up if he took a step.

The kitchen window was the only one that was lit in the villa, Jiang Chen saw Han Shaojun standing in front of the window at a glance, and turned his face to the other side stiffly.

As long as he is willing to come, there is nothing that cannot be solved, Han Shaojun thought confidently.He resisted himself for a while, but it didn't matter, it was a difficult matter, he could take it slowly, wait slowly, Han Shaojun was willing to wait.

Jiang Chen swaggered forward, his light-colored underwear left a faint figure in the night, Han Shaojun couldn't wait to open the door.

But soon Han Shaojun couldn't laugh anymore, and put down the foot he had just raised again, because he saw the door of the passenger seat of the car opened, Lin Zhuyan was dressed in a sexy dress, chasing after Jiang Chen with enchanting steps, and then took the backseat. The door also opened, and three beauties came down. They laughed and shouted, and the woman's sharp laughter echoed in the calm yard just now.Then two more cars drove in one by one, and seven or eight people came down one after the other. They were Zhou Yixing and a group of friends.

Jiang Chen is here.

Jiang Chen came with a group of people.

The doorbell rang, and Han Shaojun didn't know how he got to the door. By the time he realized it, a dozen or so people were already sitting in the living room. They were noisy, opened the wine they brought, and drank excitedly.

"Shaojun, I haven't come here to play with you, it's not interesting." A person spoke with a big tongue, relying on his good relationship with Han Shaojun.

Han Shaojun smiled politely.He hadn't been back to China for long, and he didn't like to entertain people at home, so no one came here except Jiang Chen.

Zhou Yixing looked around curiously: "I'm starving to death, we haven't eaten yet, Jiang Chen said you prepared dinner for us."

Others responded one after another, yelling that they were very hungry and wanted something to eat.

Han Shaojun kept smiling, his eyes fell on Jiang Chen, it was as cold as ice and snow.

Jiang Chen was sitting on the sofa, with one arm around Lin Zhuyan's waist, and the other hand playing with the decorations on the coffee table, turning a blind eye to Han Shaojun's gaze.He didn't know how many times he had sat on this sofa, it seemed that it was the first time he found an interesting decoration on the coffee table, and he fiddled with it endlessly.

"It's so late, you guys haven't had dinner yet?" Han Shaojun admired himself more and more, and he was able to speak calmly even for this sake.

A group of people started yelling again that they were too hungry without eating.

"Didn't you say that you have prepared dinner? I'm too embarrassed to eat alone, so I've made something for everyone to taste." When Jiang Chen said this, he was carelessly fiddling with the beautiful decorations, without even looking at them. Take a look at Han Shaojun.

Han Shaojun watched Jiang Chen silently, and it took him a long time to say a word: "Okay."

He turned around and walked into the kitchen. When the figure disappeared at the door, Jiang Chen turned his gaze away with a blank expression.

Men and women were laughing and arguing, and the usually quiet room was full of noisy voices.Ten minutes passed, and Han Shaojun was still in the kitchen and hadn't come out.Jiang Chen sat a little uncomfortable, combed his hair back anxiously, and changed his posture.

Lin Zhuyan came over with a glass of wine, and said softly, "Have another glass of wine."

Jiang Chen pushed her away: "Get out!"

The wine splashed on Lin Zhuyan, and Lin Zhuyan screamed. Jiang Chen was so irritable that he didn't want to talk to her at all, and even wanted to isolate himself from this noisy environment.

Why hasn't Han Shaojun come out yet!What is he doing!Jiang Chen thought angrily.

Another 10 minutes passed, and Jiang Chen couldn't sit still.

When Jiang Chen walked into the kitchen, he happened to see Han Shaojun dump the last dish into the trash can, and then throw the plate into the sink.The kitchen was cleaned clean, filled with a faint smell of fish and vegetables.

Han Shaojun washed his hands under clear water, and glanced at Jiang Chen who was stunned at the door: "I ordered takeaway, and there is barbecue beer, which will be delivered soon, you go out and wait."

Jiang Chen dashed to the trash can, the trash can was almost too full to fit, there were cold dishes and cut beef, but now they were all mushy together, losing their original freshness and attractiveness.

Anger exploded in his heart, Jiang Chen grabbed Han Shaojun by the collar and pressed him on the cooking table: "Han Shaojun, what do you mean?"

Han Shaojun's gentle face became cold and hard, he elbowed Jiang Chen away: "Jiang Chen, what do you mean?!"

Jiang Chen didn't expect him to push so hard, and he took a few steps back when he hit him, his chest ached. "You asked me to come, didn't I come here!" He raised his chin, proud as always, but lacked confidence.

Han Shaojun stared at Jiang Chen coldly, and said word by word: "Jiang Chen, you can't be so unreasonable!"