Gu Yan's Rebirth Routine

When Gu Yan went back, Yuan Mingfei was squatting outside the terrace watering a patch of green flowers and plants.When he heard the sound of pushing the courtyard door from downstairs, he straightened up slightly and glanced outside.

"Hey, where did you go at noon today, why did you come back so early?"

When he saw Gu Yan closing the courtyard door and preparing to walk into the house, Yuan Mingfei raised his hand and let it hang loosely on the railing at the edge of the terrace. He looked at him with slightly frowned eyes and a half-smile.

Gu Yan paused at the sound, raised her head and looked over.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Yuan Mingfei smiled slightly, "I have nothing to do in the afternoon, so I learned to make a pot of sweet soup, do you want to try it?"

Gu Yan slightly raised her eyebrows, obviously a little surprised and said: "You did it yourself?"

Yuan Mingfei hooked the corners of his lips and snorted softly, "Of course—"

In fact, Yuan Mingfei has suddenly become obsessed with a special hobby these days, that is, he likes to watch all kinds of high-quality eating and broadcasting videos. Not only does he like to watch, but sometimes he even wants to take the unlucky Gu Hansheng out to practice it. .

It's just such a beautiful idea, which was directly rejected by Gu Hansheng ruthlessly.

During this period, no matter how intimidating Yuan Mingfei was, Gu Hansheng was still very principled—he just refused to contribute to his precious stomach.

In the end, he had no choice but to find someone who could act as a "big stomach king" temporarily, so Yuan Mingfei had no choice but to make a second choice. Instead of watching food and broadcasting, he directly changed it to be carefully planned by food bloggers. Made some food tutorials.

So in the past few days, Yuan Mingfei often took advantage of Gu Yan's absence from class, and would go to Gu Hansheng's group from time to time to conduct guinea pig-like research experiments in turn.

But until this afternoon, Yuan Mingfei finally gave up on finding someone else to come over to test the poison, and instead rolled up his sleeves and made a pot of relatively simple and easy-to-handle dessert clear soup for Gu Yan to try.

...Anyway, I have to go back to Beilin in the evening, and it may take another few months to meet next time, so no matter whether the finished product is good or bad this time, it will always leave some special impressions on people.

Yuan Mingfei thought about it quite well on his own side, but when he brought out the pot of sweet soup, as soon as he opened the lid, everyone fell silent——

Gu Yan: "..."

Yuan Mingfei: "..."

I saw a pot of fermented glutinous rice balls that looked sweet, glutinous and refreshing before, but now they are all sticky and turned into a pot of thick white paste.

"...This is," Gu Yan was stunned, and was a little amazed at such a pot of sweet soup with a magical appearance, "Did you cook glutinous rice porridge?"

Yuan Mingfei: "..."

Yuan Mingfei couldn't help but twitched his brows, and said expressionlessly, "Yes, glutinous rice porridge, and it's made with a lot of cooking wine, are you going to try it?"

"..." Gu Yan raised his eyes and looked at the tense expression on his face calmly, almost doubting that if he dared to say "no" - this guy might directly put the pot on his face. own face!

So he sighed slightly in his heart, then picked up the white porcelain bowl and spoon that was set aside, and scooped up a bowl full.

Then, under someone's unblinking gaze, I had no choice but to taste it tentatively.

...Tsk, it has a strange taste and a strong smell of alcohol.

Gu Yan paused calmly, then scooped up the second spoonful.

"How does it taste?" Seeing him eating in silence, Yuan Mingfei was also a little curious, so he raised his hand and used a ceramic spoon to stir the pot, which obviously failed to make a finished product, and raised his eyelids without blinking. Staring at him, he asked, "Any suggestions for improvement?"

Gu Yan's hands paused slightly, and he raised his eyes to look over, and then slightly curled the corners of his lips, "...next time, pay attention to the cooking time. Besides, the smell of alcohol is too strong."

Yuan Mingfei said "oh", then raised his hand to his chin with a smile and looked at him, "Well, I didn't find sweet liquor, so I can only make do with cooking wine." After a pause, he raised his eyes and looked at him. Staring at him without blinking, he smiled playfully, "However, do you still hope there will be a next time?"

Gu Yan: "..."

Gu Yan lowered her brows slightly, and directly skipped his obviously malicious question.

Yuan Mingfei held his chin with one hand, the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.

"...What a pity," Yuan Mingfei couldn't cheer up when he thought about going back tonight, "By the way, Ah Yan, do you still owe me something?"

Gu Yan put down the white porcelain bowl in her hand, and raised her eyes to look at it when she heard the words.

I saw Yuan Mingfei slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, but the smile in his eyes grew stronger, "A gift, a gift for my 20th birthday."

Gu Yan: "..."

Why does this guy still remember this?

Gu Yan felt a little helpless, but more often than not, when he was facing Yuan Mingfei, he always retreated and retreated without a firm bottom line.

In fact, Gu Yan is also somewhat confused at the moment, what kind of relationship is this apparently inexplicable and ambiguous relationship between himself and Yuan Mingfei.

So the two of them looked at each other for a while, and when the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, Gu Yan suddenly looked away, put his hands on the edge of the table and stood up, "...Is it a gift? Then wait a moment. "

As he spoke, he went straight to the activity room upstairs.

After watching his figure leave, Yuan Mingfei blinked his eyelashes, and suddenly couldn't help but chuckled softly.

About two or three minutes.

Gu Yan went downstairs again, and found that Yuan Mingfei had cleaned up the pot of sweet soup with a rather strange taste.

Seeing him walking over unhurriedly now, Yuan Mingfei couldn't help raising his eyebrows, but his eyes involuntarily fell on the box of toys in his hand first.

"Lego?"

Gu Yan smiled lightly, then raised her hand and handed over the box of toys in her hand, "Do you accept it?"

……

Ten fifty in the evening.

When the passenger plane slowly drove away from the tarmac, Gu Hansheng fastened his seat belt, turned his head and casually glanced at Yuan Mingfei, who was always smiling at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" It's so creepy.

Yuan Mingfei raised his eyelids and glanced at him lazily. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, but the inexplicable expression on his face was automatically filtered out. Instead, he asked rhetorically, "What do you think of Ms. Su?"

Gu Hansheng was taken aback for a moment, apparently unable to react for a while, "Which Ms. Su?"

Yuan Mingfei didn't speak, but turned his head to one side, and looked at him meaningfully.

"..." Gu Hansheng reacted for a while, and suddenly realized, "Oh, you are talking about Su Siyao?" Then he took out a magazine, flipped through it casually, and shook his head, "I don't have much impression. "

Yuan Mingfei couldn't help but look at him strangely after hearing the words, "Didn't you get along before?"

Gu Hansheng's fingers twitched slightly, so he couldn't resist throwing the magazine in his hand directly at his face, "I was only so old at that time, and when she brought Gu Yan to live in Gu's house, I... ...as if you've never lived at home?"

At that time, Su Siyao and Gu Yanqing's affairs were quite serious, and her mother, Wen Jing, had never been used to Su Siyao's grievances who were so delicate and delicate, as if everyone was bullying her, so when she gave birth to Gu Yanqing, When temporarily living in Gu's house to rest and recuperate, Wen Jing took him directly to live outside.

So in Gu Hansheng's memory, he really doesn't have much impression of Su Siyao.

However, in recent years, even though he has not been too concerned about gossip hot spots in the entertainment industry, he can't resist the fact that the amount of communication on the social networking platform is too powerful now—whether he likes it or not, it is enough for him to grow naked On Cao Cao's personal page, he is always forced to push all kinds of entertainment information from time to time.

Gu Hansheng slightly raised his hand to touch his forehead, and he sighed with emotion, "Although I don't know much about her situation these years, I always feel...she is actually not easy."

At a young age, meeting Gu Yanqing not only ruined her talent field, but also completely changed the trajectory of her life.

Gu Hansheng didn't know if she would be annoyed and regretted after so many years, but the only thing he knew was that as long as Gu Yanqing didn't relax his attitude towards her for a day, then their entire Gu family would not take the initiative to accept her again.

After all, for the Gu family, Su Siyao is almost the only stain in Gu Yanqing's life trajectory.

The positions of the two sides are different, so the rhetoric of the parties is also different.

When Gu Hansheng was thinking this way, he couldn't help but shook his head, and suddenly realized that he turned his head to look at Yuan Mingfei who seemed to be thinking thoughtfully, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Hey, that's not right—"

He stretched out a finger, poked his arm lightly, and asked a little strangely: "Why do you ask her all of a sudden?"

Yuan Mingfei lowered his head and smiled lightly when he heard this, "It's nothing." While saying this, he gently pulled his slender and white fingers, but at the same time, his brows and eyes were foggy and he couldn't see his true emotions. "I just suddenly thought of such a person, so I asked by the way."

Gu Hansheng tilted his head slightly, with an obvious expression of disbelief, "...Really"

Yuan Mingfei smiled, then looked up, "Of course it's also because of Gu Yan."

——This reason is more or less the same!

Gu Hansheng nodded, reluctantly accepting such a statement.

"...I don't know what Ayan himself thinks." Gu Hansheng pondered for a moment, then couldn't help frowning and said, "But the Gu family obviously doesn't want it. What is involved in the connection."

Otherwise, Su Siyao would not be allowed to visit Gu Yan again in the future.

Gu Hansheng frowned, and suddenly understood why Ah Yan's attitude towards both of them was not close since childhood.

Yuan Mingfei responded lightly, then raised his hand and lightly closed the blindfold, and said in a vague voice: "...Forget it, let's talk about the future."