lonely city, lonely love
Chapter 34
Sheng Xilan looked at Gu Anfeng's back, his eyes flickered slightly, and the warm smile on his lips never faded: "Let's drink fish soup today."
"..." Have you ever thought about my limited cooking skills?
"This crucian carp is not bad. What do you think?"
I don't think so!I will not kill fish!I don't like dashi! "Not too fresh."
"Why do I think it's good?" Sheng Xilan expressed doubts, but obediently put it down.
Gu Anfeng was taken aback, why is Sheng Xilan so talkative today?In the past, it was just what I wanted to do, and it was useless to dissuade me from all over the world!
Holding the recipe in a hand with sharp bones, he looked at the content above with a vague understanding. It was clearly written in black and white, but for some reason it became extremely difficult to understand when they were combined together.
His eyes drooped slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, he glanced at the menu, at the cutting board, and finally started cautiously.Chopped green onions, meat cubes, oil, ready.
After gently washing the pot, the oil was poured in. The golden oil beads seemed to be struggling hard, screaming sharply, and began to jump up crazily, splashing on the back of the white hand, causing pain.
"Wow..." The voice echoed throughout the kitchen.
Gu Anfeng was at a loss, holding the cover as a shield, backing back again and again, not knowing how to proceed.At the end of nowhere to retreat, he crashed into a solid wall of flesh and was immediately hugged tightly.
"What are you doing?" Sheng Xilan raised his eyebrows, looking at the mess in the kitchen, the corners of his mouth froze, he took the lid of the pot with his big hand, and looked down at Gu Anfeng with playful eyes, "Would you like Burned my kitchen? Huh?"
The last "um" has a different taste, and his eyes linger on his lips.
Gu Anfeng's face changed, and finally seemed a little red: "I don't know what's wrong." This is probably the palest explanation in the world.
Sighing, he gently pulled Gu Anfeng behind him, and then, without fear of the frantic oil pan, he closed the lid, turned on the range hood, and turned off the gas.A series of things, clean and tidy, restored the kitchen to its original state.Looking back at the stunned Gu Anfeng, the corners of his mouth rose.
"It seems that you really don't touch the spring water with your fingers."
Looking down at his white hands, Gu Anfeng couldn't remember how many people had told him that these hands could only be used to type on the keyboard like this.Slender, straight, fair-skinned, everything is just right, no more, no less, very well-proportioned, and even asked her to make a hand model.
Sheng Xilan looked at the one who looked down at his hands with a silly look, and couldn't hide his smile, so he stretched out his hand and touched his furry head. It felt as comfortable as ever, so he immediately touched it more.
Sure enough, it attracted Gu Anfeng's gaze.
The kitchen began normal operations.Sheng Xilan's straight back fell directly into Gu Anfeng's eyes.Even in home clothes, the gray loose trousers clearly outlined his slender legs, making it hard to move your eyes away.
Just a few strokes, it is a plate of braised pork with all the flavors and flavors.Same ingredients, different dishes.
Gu Anfeng couldn't help leaning over to watch Sheng Xilan cook.It is very rare for someone to make the cooking look like a stage play, as if it is an innate elegance that is deeply rooted and cannot be taken off.
After a while, the kitchen was filled with the smell of crucian carp, and the pot was bubbling and bubbling. The strong soup, with its thick fragrance, seduced the appetite.
"You're really good." Looking at the dishes on the table, Gu Anfeng sincerely admired them, and said without being polite, he picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.
Not greasy or greasy, just right, better than those high-priced dishes outside.
"I'll try it." Sheng Xilan turned his back to Gu Anfeng, and was looking at the soup in the pot, with a casual tone, but a gleam flashed in his eyes, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth.
He looked hesitantly at the only chopstick on the table, then at the one who was busy, finally picked up a piece, took a small step towards it, adjusted his smile, and raised it: "I didn't see..."
Before the words were finished, the meat on the chopsticks disappeared.
Gu Anfeng was a little distracted, and immediately left the kitchen, a little bit like running away, and he didn't know why, but he was a little flustered.Sitting on the sofa, hugging the pillow, staring at the advertisement on the TV, watching seriously, but anyone can see his red ears.
"It's time to eat." Sheng Xilan served the soup with a high voice and seemed in a good mood.
Gu Anfeng put down his things, came to the table obediently, picked up the rice bowl and started to eat.
"Wait a minute, accompany me to a place." Sheng Xilan put the soup in front of Gu Anfeng, picked up another piece of crucian carp, carefully removed all the thorns, and then put it in Gu Anfeng's bowl naturally.
Looking at the white and tender fish meat and the white rice, Gu Anfeng found it hard to swallow for a while.
"Where are you going?" Gu Anfeng asked absent-mindedly, but his eyes were fixed on the fish in the bowl. The meat was very fresh, the lines on it were distinct, and it exuded a strong fragrance.
However, he couldn't eat, and somehow felt that this piece of fish seemed to have eyes and was staring at him.
"You'll know when you go." Looking at Gu Anfeng's actions meaningfully.
"Okay." The eyes were still fixed on the fish, and finally the chopsticks gently picked up the rice on one side, and ate it without showing any traces, like chewing wax.
And so the second piece of deboned fish landed in the bowl again.
This time, Gu Anfeng raised his head in fear, just in time to meet a pair of playful eyes, so he immediately buried his head in the bowl again, carefully avoided the fish, and continued to eat.
"Eat more, this is good for the wound." Finally, I had to remind him aloud.
Gu Anfeng seemed to have received the order, and quickly swallowed the two pieces of fish into his stomach, before he had time to taste the deliciousness of the meat, it was like completing the task.I don't know if it's something in his heart, and he feels a stomach ache for no reason.
In this way, the meal ended amidst Gu Anfeng's intense embarrassment.
Get up and start to clean up the dishes.
A pair of big hands took all the bowls and chopsticks in his hand: "I'll do it."
I don't know why Sheng Xilan is so considerate today, it makes his hair stand on end.So Gu Anfeng just sat on the sofa, watching the boring TV series.Sheng Xilan was cleaning up in the kitchen.
The sound of water splashing, and the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding were clearly heard. Gu Anfeng sat on the sofa restlessly, finally got up, and walked slowly to the kitchen.
"Let me help you." The voice was very soft.
Sheng Xilan, who had a good hearing, stopped his movements and turned his head. The sunlight passed through the window and fell on his beautiful eyes, covering them with a layer of white light, which was extremely soft.
"..." Have you ever thought about my limited cooking skills?
"This crucian carp is not bad. What do you think?"
I don't think so!I will not kill fish!I don't like dashi! "Not too fresh."
"Why do I think it's good?" Sheng Xilan expressed doubts, but obediently put it down.
Gu Anfeng was taken aback, why is Sheng Xilan so talkative today?In the past, it was just what I wanted to do, and it was useless to dissuade me from all over the world!
Holding the recipe in a hand with sharp bones, he looked at the content above with a vague understanding. It was clearly written in black and white, but for some reason it became extremely difficult to understand when they were combined together.
His eyes drooped slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, he glanced at the menu, at the cutting board, and finally started cautiously.Chopped green onions, meat cubes, oil, ready.
After gently washing the pot, the oil was poured in. The golden oil beads seemed to be struggling hard, screaming sharply, and began to jump up crazily, splashing on the back of the white hand, causing pain.
"Wow..." The voice echoed throughout the kitchen.
Gu Anfeng was at a loss, holding the cover as a shield, backing back again and again, not knowing how to proceed.At the end of nowhere to retreat, he crashed into a solid wall of flesh and was immediately hugged tightly.
"What are you doing?" Sheng Xilan raised his eyebrows, looking at the mess in the kitchen, the corners of his mouth froze, he took the lid of the pot with his big hand, and looked down at Gu Anfeng with playful eyes, "Would you like Burned my kitchen? Huh?"
The last "um" has a different taste, and his eyes linger on his lips.
Gu Anfeng's face changed, and finally seemed a little red: "I don't know what's wrong." This is probably the palest explanation in the world.
Sighing, he gently pulled Gu Anfeng behind him, and then, without fear of the frantic oil pan, he closed the lid, turned on the range hood, and turned off the gas.A series of things, clean and tidy, restored the kitchen to its original state.Looking back at the stunned Gu Anfeng, the corners of his mouth rose.
"It seems that you really don't touch the spring water with your fingers."
Looking down at his white hands, Gu Anfeng couldn't remember how many people had told him that these hands could only be used to type on the keyboard like this.Slender, straight, fair-skinned, everything is just right, no more, no less, very well-proportioned, and even asked her to make a hand model.
Sheng Xilan looked at the one who looked down at his hands with a silly look, and couldn't hide his smile, so he stretched out his hand and touched his furry head. It felt as comfortable as ever, so he immediately touched it more.
Sure enough, it attracted Gu Anfeng's gaze.
The kitchen began normal operations.Sheng Xilan's straight back fell directly into Gu Anfeng's eyes.Even in home clothes, the gray loose trousers clearly outlined his slender legs, making it hard to move your eyes away.
Just a few strokes, it is a plate of braised pork with all the flavors and flavors.Same ingredients, different dishes.
Gu Anfeng couldn't help leaning over to watch Sheng Xilan cook.It is very rare for someone to make the cooking look like a stage play, as if it is an innate elegance that is deeply rooted and cannot be taken off.
After a while, the kitchen was filled with the smell of crucian carp, and the pot was bubbling and bubbling. The strong soup, with its thick fragrance, seduced the appetite.
"You're really good." Looking at the dishes on the table, Gu Anfeng sincerely admired them, and said without being polite, he picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.
Not greasy or greasy, just right, better than those high-priced dishes outside.
"I'll try it." Sheng Xilan turned his back to Gu Anfeng, and was looking at the soup in the pot, with a casual tone, but a gleam flashed in his eyes, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth.
He looked hesitantly at the only chopstick on the table, then at the one who was busy, finally picked up a piece, took a small step towards it, adjusted his smile, and raised it: "I didn't see..."
Before the words were finished, the meat on the chopsticks disappeared.
Gu Anfeng was a little distracted, and immediately left the kitchen, a little bit like running away, and he didn't know why, but he was a little flustered.Sitting on the sofa, hugging the pillow, staring at the advertisement on the TV, watching seriously, but anyone can see his red ears.
"It's time to eat." Sheng Xilan served the soup with a high voice and seemed in a good mood.
Gu Anfeng put down his things, came to the table obediently, picked up the rice bowl and started to eat.
"Wait a minute, accompany me to a place." Sheng Xilan put the soup in front of Gu Anfeng, picked up another piece of crucian carp, carefully removed all the thorns, and then put it in Gu Anfeng's bowl naturally.
Looking at the white and tender fish meat and the white rice, Gu Anfeng found it hard to swallow for a while.
"Where are you going?" Gu Anfeng asked absent-mindedly, but his eyes were fixed on the fish in the bowl. The meat was very fresh, the lines on it were distinct, and it exuded a strong fragrance.
However, he couldn't eat, and somehow felt that this piece of fish seemed to have eyes and was staring at him.
"You'll know when you go." Looking at Gu Anfeng's actions meaningfully.
"Okay." The eyes were still fixed on the fish, and finally the chopsticks gently picked up the rice on one side, and ate it without showing any traces, like chewing wax.
And so the second piece of deboned fish landed in the bowl again.
This time, Gu Anfeng raised his head in fear, just in time to meet a pair of playful eyes, so he immediately buried his head in the bowl again, carefully avoided the fish, and continued to eat.
"Eat more, this is good for the wound." Finally, I had to remind him aloud.
Gu Anfeng seemed to have received the order, and quickly swallowed the two pieces of fish into his stomach, before he had time to taste the deliciousness of the meat, it was like completing the task.I don't know if it's something in his heart, and he feels a stomach ache for no reason.
In this way, the meal ended amidst Gu Anfeng's intense embarrassment.
Get up and start to clean up the dishes.
A pair of big hands took all the bowls and chopsticks in his hand: "I'll do it."
I don't know why Sheng Xilan is so considerate today, it makes his hair stand on end.So Gu Anfeng just sat on the sofa, watching the boring TV series.Sheng Xilan was cleaning up in the kitchen.
The sound of water splashing, and the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding were clearly heard. Gu Anfeng sat on the sofa restlessly, finally got up, and walked slowly to the kitchen.
"Let me help you." The voice was very soft.
Sheng Xilan, who had a good hearing, stopped his movements and turned his head. The sunlight passed through the window and fell on his beautiful eyes, covering them with a layer of white light, which was extremely soft.
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