Old Gong is 12 years younger than me

When Xiao Ke came back, Jiang Yubie was standing on the balcony smoking, with an extremely lonely back. This was the first time Xiao Ke saw Jiang Yubie smoking, and it was also the first time he felt that the person in front of him was different from the one in his impression. That he was out of place.

Song Yi was not in the living room, quietly as if he had already left.

Xiao Ke changed his shoes without intending to disturb Jiang Yubie, and went directly to the kitchen with the ingredients.

Cleaning up the housework all morning, it was already past meal time, but because Jiang and Bie had breakfast late, so there was still time to do it now, Xiao Ke was washing ribs in the kitchen, when a figure suddenly stood at the door, Xiao Ke Ke looked sideways and saw Jiang Yubie.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if the gloomy man who was smoking on the balcony just now was not him at all.

"Your Uncle Song has something to leave, don't be so busy at noon, just eat something."

"Okay." Xiao Ke said.

After talking about Song Yi's departure, Xiao Ke thought that Jiang and Bie would leave. After all, there was nothing to talk between the two of them, and he didn't think Jiang and Bie were interested in cooking.

But Jiang Yubie didn't leave, and just stood there.

Xiao Ke didn't want to be looked at by others, but he didn't go to the point of exclusion. What's more, Jiang Yubie was still his employer, and the whole family belonged to him, so he didn't have the right. He just went about his own business, He carried out every step in an orderly manner, perhaps so seriously that Jiang and Bie didn't know when they left.

Jiang Yu didn't say that he could eat whatever he wanted, but Xiao Ke still cooked two dishes and one soup. When Jiang Yubie was still watching TV shopping in the living room when the food was served on the table, Xiao Ke called out to him:

"time to eat."

"Okay." Jiang Yubie replied lazily, and it took another ten seconds before he got up and walked slowly towards the restaurant.

The closer you get to the restaurant, the more you can smell the aroma of the food floating in the air. Jiang and Bie knew that Xiao Ke could cook, but he didn't expect that he could cook so well, and even the presentation on the plate was beautiful.

Jiang Yubie wasn't very hungry at first, but at this moment when he saw the food, he was a little ready to move. While sitting down, he took a small look at Xiao Ke: "It's impressive."

Xiao Ke ignored Jiang Yubie and started to leave.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Yubie told him to stop: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Xiao Ke looked at Jiang Yubie without saying a word.

Jiang and Bie smiled: "I said there are not so many rules, go and eat with a pair of bowls and chopsticks, I can't finish eating so much, don't waste it."

Xiao Ke's impression of Jiang and others is that they are people with a lot of work. Although they once sat and ate together, their identities and circumstances were different at that time. At this time, he became a part-time worker hired by him. Don't want to eat with yourself.

But let’s not talk about Jiang Yu, Xiao Ke is not polite, he has been working all morning and he was hungry, so he went to the kitchen to fill a bowl full of rice, went back to the dining table and sat down with Jiang Yubie face to face. He started eating without saying much.

Jiang and Bie ate very slowly, which was the same as him, but Xiao Ke was different, as if he had eaten a meal without finishing his meal.

At first, Jiang and the others focused on the food, but gradually they turned to Xiao Ke. He ate so boldly. When Xiao Ke went to fill the second bowl of rice and sat down again, Jiang You can't help but say:

"Do you think I'll steal food from you? No, you eat slowly, and don't cook if you don't have enough."

Xiao Ke had a piece of pork ribs in his mouth. Hearing this, he looked up at Jiang Yubie: "..."

"Didn't anyone tell you that it's not good to eat like this?"

After gnawing the ribs in his mouth, Xiao Ke shook his head: "No, I'm used to it."

Life has been busy since he was a child. Apart from studying, there are many other things waiting for him to do. It is enough to eat and work if you are full or not hungry. There is no need to waste too much time. Years of life have made him develop Having acquired this habit, even now that he has come to Beicheng and entered one of the best universities in the country, he has not changed it.

Xiao Ke thought that Jiang Yubie would ridicule himself, which would be in line with his personality and style, but he didn't, and just smiled after a short silence:

"Correct slowly, it's not good for your health."

Xiao Ke was taken aback for a moment, and realized that Jiang Yubie was really not joking, and he responded unnaturally. After a while, Xiao Ke really slowed down. Although it seemed to Jiang Yubie that it was still a bit fast, but It's always changing slowly.

Jiang Yubie smiled, and began to eat slowly, and then slowly realized that eating with another person at his own table was a feeling he hadn't experienced for a long time, so much so that he felt a little new.

The last time was with Chen Xuan, but it wasn't this apartment. After breaking up, Jiang and Bie sold the previous house and changed it to this one. It was bigger than before, and it was also empty and quieter than before. The quiet Song Yi Every time I come, I say I feel panicked.

"In the future, if I say that I can make something casually, I'm really casual. I don't choose, but I don't eat takeaway." Jiang Yubie said.

Xiao Ke glanced at him: "Can you cook?"

"If instant noodles count." Jiang Yubie said, "I have seven or eight ways to make instant noodles delicious."

Xiao Ke finally knew why Jiang Yubin's stomach was bad, but he didn't say anything, everyone has their own living habits, just like he is used to eating fast food.

"When will you be cooking?"

"It was when I was a child." Xiao Ke said.

Xiao Ke was as concise as ever, and Jiang Yubie waited for a few seconds before laughing: "No more?"

"what?"

Under normal circumstances, Jiang Yu made a start, and most people would naturally continue to talk, but Xiao Ke did not follow the usual path. Jiang Yu didn't ask what he asked before answering.

Jiang Yubie didn't mind continuing to ask, "How young?"

Xiao Ke glanced at Jiang Yubie: "Ten years old."

"You can cook these dishes at the age of ten?"

Jiang Yubie had seen Xiao Ke's previous living environment. Even the tuition and living expenses were paid for by selling the crops in the field. He didn't think Xiao Ke would cook these dishes for himself.

"No." Xiao Ke said, "I helped cook in a restaurant in my third year of high school."

Jiang Yubie looked at him in surprise: "Not only did you learn good cooking in your third year of high school, but you were also admitted to B University?"

Xiao Ke responded lightly, and got up just after the last mouthful of food: "Just leave it when you finish eating."

After Xiao Ke finished eating, he got up and went to the laundry room. Jiang and other people quieted down, but when they lowered their heads to eat, they realized that even though Xiao Ke had eaten two bowls of rice just now, the two dishes on the table were almost empty. Didn't move.

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Xiao Ke stayed at Jiang Yubie's house until the evening before preparing to leave, but even so, there were still two rooms that had not been cleaned. Xiao Ke found Jiang Yubie with his eyes closed on the wicker chair on the balcony, and said:

"I'm going back to school, and I'll clean the remaining two rooms next Wednesday."

Jiang Yubie took the book off the cover and looked at him:

"Okay, you've worked hard today."

Xiao Ke didn't speak, and walked away. Jiang Yubie originally wanted to continue lying down, but when he was lying down, he remembered something, and then got up and walked towards the entrance.

Xiao Ke had already changed his shoes, and when he saw Jiang Yubie coming, he didn't feel that he was looking for him, so he was about to open the door and leave, but he didn't want Jiang Yubie to say, "Stay there, don't go."

Jiang Yubie walked over: "I'll enter a fingerprint for you. You can just come in when you come next time. Don't ring the doorbell. I get up late and don't want to be disturbed."

Xiao Ke didn't speak, which was equivalent to acquiescing to this arrangement.

Jiang Yubie opened the door lock program to input fingerprints, and moved away to let Xiao Ke enter, but the whole body of the door lock was black, and Xiao Ke could not see any place where fingerprints could be input except for the numbers above. He turned his head and asked Jiang Yubie:

"Where do you lose?"

"There's a dent in the number."

Xiao Ke looked at the empty space above the number, it was bare and there were no traces on it.

But he didn't want to ask again, so he randomly found a position in the middle and pressed it, but the position was wrong, and the door lock didn't respond.

Xiao Ke just wanted to say no more, just enter the password by himself or wait for him to wake up before opening the door, but before he could say anything, Jiang Yu's hand stretched out and grabbed his hand in his palm.