Two worlds

Qiao Yan led Wen Haochu back home, opened the refrigerator and saw that his heart was cold, there were only a few tomatoes and cucumbers left in it, three or four eggs and a few shiitake mushrooms huddled alone in a corner.Thinking otherwise, forget about ordering takeaway. He usually cooks some small dishes by himself, but it will be different when guests come.When he was thinking about which takeaway to order, he suddenly stretched out a hand behind him and took out all the remaining vegetables in the refrigerator.

"Ayan, it's your birthday today, let me cook for you."

Qiao Yan looked sideways and found that Wen Haochu had already put the things away. He turned his head and looked at Wen Haochu's sincere eyes, but he couldn't say anything to refuse. He hesitated and said, "But there is nothing in the refrigerator. It doesn't matter if I'm alone, but you..."

"How can it be indifferent? Today is your birthday! Ah Yan, don't worry, I will definitely cook you a sumptuous meal." The person opposite was full of confidence, and Qiao Yan couldn't say anything to hurt her. Anyway, he didn't seem to dislike the shabby dishes, so Qiao Yan let him go. He walked to the living room, took Wen Haochu's bag and walked to another room next to his bedroom to start packing. Wen Haochu saw the situation He shouted: "Ah Yan, there is a painting in the bag as a birthday present for you, take it out yourself." After finishing speaking, he concentrated on being busy in the kitchen.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yan opened the bag curiously, and saw that there was indeed a painting inside that was carefully rolled up, tied with a light purple ribbon and placed securely in the middle of the bag.Feeling the carefulness of the owner of the painting, he tore off the ribbon, spread the painting on the bed and slowly unfolded it.

It is a piece of A4-sized drawing paper. It draws a person. The person on it has a pair of almond eyes half-opened and half-closed, only half of the black pupils are exposed. The upper lip is slightly opened to outline a thin and gentle M, just like a lazy cat. , the person in the painting raised his head to meet the twilight of the early morning, with a vague smile on the corner of his lips, as if waiting for the sun to wake him up from his dream little by little.

The person in the painting was Qiao Yan himself, but Qiao Yan had a curious look on his face. Was he so, uh, tempting when he was still awake?He took out his mobile phone to look at his face and compared it with the painting. He felt an indescribable feeling of peacekeeping, but it was Wen Haochu's intention anyway. He slowly rolled up the painting again, ready to have time Take it to frame it, but it is impossible to hang it out regretfully.At the bottom of the scroll, he saw a line of black cursive writing, happybirthdayby, he didn't quite understand the signature at the back, it looked like a word like win, he guessed it should be Wen Haochu's personal signature, so he didn't go into details. Think, concentrate on tidying up the room.

As soon as he finished closing the room, Wen Haochu called him to eat. Qiao Yan went to the bathroom to wash his hands and came out to find that the light in the living room had been turned off by Wen Haochu. The only light source came from the two and five candles on the cake.Seeing the man on the opposite side looking at him with a urging face, Qiao Yan seemed to understand the meaning of the person opposite, walked quickly to the front of the dining table, closed his eyes and began to make a wish, and when he finished blowing out the candles, he heard a pop, When the light came on, Wen Haochu stood at the porch and wished him sincerely: "Happy birthday!"

He responded with a smile. When he looked at the dining table, his previous emotion was filled with surprise. The table was still filled with common ingredients such as cucumbers and tomatoes, but after Wen Haochu’s hands, it seemed that they had become less ordinary. The scrambled eggs with tomatoes exuded an attractive aroma. , the cucumber was sliced ​​into thin slices and arranged into a flower, topped with a sauce made of shiitake mushrooms, and the middle was carved into the shape of a stamen with the parts that were not needed at both ends. It is a bowl of noodles, the dough is wrapped in a clear soup base, and it is served with a cross-shaped shiitake mushroom, a small handful of green onions, and two soft-boiled eggs with soy sauce.

"I can't make longevity noodles without finding flour, so I can only use this instead." Wen Haochu noticed that Qiao Yan had been staring at the bowl of noodles and thought it didn't suit him. Ah, I will make up for the big meal next time."

"No, that's fine." It was the first time he was treated so tenderly by a stranger he thought, and he was a little at a loss.

"It's not enough, I want to chase you. I'm 22 years old and I've graduated from college. I'm already a responsible adult. No one can stop me from chasing you." After Wen Haochu said it back then, I wanted to chase you. After you, Qiao Yan has been avoiding him. In desperation, he had no choice but to go to the forum for help. He didn't receive any suggestions, but there were a lot of jokes.The only suggestion he found useful was to change "I want" to "I want" and take practical action.But Qiao Yan hadn't seen him since he finished that sentence, so he had to sneak away to confess his love on his birthday.Reluctantly, his brother came when he was hesitating. He was thin-skinned, and he was really embarrassed in front of his brother. This time, the plan was lost.Then when he wanted to go again, his brother stopped him and said that he could do whatever he wanted after graduating from university, but now he should focus on his studies, so he has been procrastinating until now.

When Qiao Yan heard this, he pretended not to hear and sat down decisively to eat noodles. He pretended to be nonchalant and picked out the scallions, and looked at Wen Haochu blankly, thinking that he would just get away with it.This sentence really made him not know how to answer. In this world of looking at faces, if he only looked at faces, he would definitely agree to Wen Haochu decisively, but he thinks that love is simple and not simple. For things that can be decided, simply pretend to be stupid and skip this topic.

When Wen Haochu saw this, he also sat down and began to eat. He remembered the book The Laws of Pursuit of Love secretly hidden in his bag, and smiled meaningfully. There is still more time, let's take our time.

After eating and packing up everything, the two went back to their rooms to rest. Qiao Yan patiently replied to all the text messages of blessings one by one.Open the address book and slide to the mother column, thinking about whether to dial out.While hesitating, the phone rang, which startled him. He looked at the caller ID, the little bitch smashed it, pressed the answer button and said angrily, "Say something quickly, and fart if you have something to say."

The opposite party immediately exploded, "Qiao Yan, I don't want to take you like this. Brother, I care about you. Why do you have such an attitude, brother, I feel very sad."

"Then you are sad, I hang up."

"Hey! Don't mind me. I saw you reply to the text message. I thought you should have time, so I thought it would be better to say happy birthday to you personally."

Qiao Yan's heart warmed up. This little bitch was his childhood playmate and one of the few people he kept in touch with now.

"Thank you, Xiao Nan. I have received my birthday present and I like it very much."

"Hey, which one of us is with whom! That's right." The other side was silent for a while, and Qiao Yan waited quietly. "That is, have you contacted your uncle and aunt?" Xiao Nan asked cautiously.

Qiao Yan squeezed the center of his brows, and said calmly, "Not yet, I was still thinking about calling. But, I'm afraid they haven't forgiven me yet, and I'm afraid they won't answer my call at all."

"I think, you still need to contact your uncle and aunt. Last time I went to your house, I found that the birthday presents you send to them every year are well kept at home. Moreover, last time, Aunt Qiao seemed to ask me tactfully How are you doing?"

"Really?" Qiao Yan immediately wanted to call his mother back, but after thinking about it, he held back, "Let's see, sooner or later, I have to go back, so it's not a problem to hide like this."

"Okay, as long as you understand, think about it, go to bed early, brother, my nightlife is about to begin."

"Fuck you." Qiao Yan hung up the phone, picked up the phone and flipped through the old photos, but couldn't figure out why, so he washed up and went to bed.

Qiao Yan was woken up by the smell of pancakes. It was the weekend, and he picked up his phone to check that it was only eight o'clock. He was about to go back to sleep, but he couldn't resist the temptation and started to get up and change clothes.He opened the curtains, the sunlight was just right, and the floor-to-ceiling windows gave a panoramic view of the outside scenery. A few birds were chirping and making noise in the treetops. weather.

After washing up, he walked to the living room, Wen Haochu smiled at him and said, "Ayan, you're finally up. The sun is already drying your ass, so I bought some ingredients this morning and made a few pancakes, try to see if it suits your taste. "The first law of love, if you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach.Wen Haochu smiled, the first get!

Qiao Yan watched as Wen Haochu brought over the pancakes. The thin pancakes were brushed with soy sauce, wrapped with lettuce, ham, and tender tenderloin. There was also a little sesame salad dressing on the top, and finally sprinkled some Chopped scallions are used as decorations, it looks very appetizing, if there is no scallions, he doesn’t understand why Wen Haochu is so obsessed with scallions, yesterday’s scallions were left by the previous residents, he didn’t expect him to make the best use of them .Wen Haochu put the pancake in front of him, Qiao Yan looked along the pancake, a pair of slender, slender hands with well-defined joints, without a single blemish, the top nail bed was trimmed neatly by the owner, like a pink shell carved by a craftsman, These hands should not be used for cooking, Qiao Yan felt that way yesterday, until he saw the gift Wen Haochu gave him, he suddenly realized that these hands should be born to draw or play the piano, otherwise it would be a waste of money .

"This green onion..., did you buy it this morning?" Qiao Yan asked after thinking about it.

"Yes, Ah Yan, don't you like it?"

I never liked it at all! "Hey, that's right, I'll cook the meals in the future."

"Why!" Wen Haochu looked puzzled, "Is it because my cooking is not delicious?" It's over, it's over, the first one is out.

"No, no." What should he say? I think your hands are so beautiful, cooking is a waste of money!Helpless, "It's because I prefer to cook."

Wen Haochu blinked and said happily, "Do you like cooking for me?"

That seems to be right?Seeing Qiao Yan acquiescing at the beginning, Wen Hao smiled shyly, showing two dimples, "So you want to grab my stomach, no need, my heart is already with you, you don't have to do this of."

What is this all about?Qiao Yan looked confused. Is there any causal relationship between this?Is he out of date?No matter, let's skip this topic now. "Anyway, I will cook from now on," Qiao Yan said firmly.

"Then the weather is so nice today, let's go on a date!" The second rule of love is to date as much as possible to leave a good impression.

So, what is the causal relationship between this!Seeing Wen Haochu's expectant face, Qiao Yan seemed not to dare to show even the slightest expression of refusal and reluctance, and nodded in agreement.It seems good to take him out to play, anyway, today is a holiday, and he hasn't gone out for a long time.

Wen Haochu happily ran back to the bedroom to change clothes. Qiao Yan looked at the pancakes on the table, sat down and slowly picked out the green onions, and began to enjoy them.

That, too, seems fine.

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Beauty misleads the country, beauty misleads the country~ Qiao Xiaoyan is poked with an arrow every day