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"It smells so good, I feel like we can have dinner now, chicken fried rice, this is great."

The hungry Qin Jie was so stimulated by the smell of meat that he proposed to Yan Zhilv half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"It's ok, but the carrots and potatoes are a waste. By the way, you can take out the rice and cook it quickly in the rice cooker. Wait for another half an hour. I put the curry cubes in. Just wait until the ingredients are all soaked in flavor." , that’s it.”

Words move very quickly, so when he adds the meat and onions to the carrots and potatoes that have long been fused with the curry, it is not yet eight o'clock.

While waiting for the curry to be cooked, when the two left the kitchen to take a break, Qin Jie looked at his mobile phone and found that he had only stayed in the kitchen for half an hour. He was very moved.

After all, he felt that in that space, he seemed to have experienced many things, and his emotions were very changeable.

Qin Jie went to pour water for the two of them, and Yan Zhilu sat down in the living room. At this moment, he took a good look around the apartment that he hadn't had time to see clearly last time, and found that it was unexpectedly clean and tidy. He couldn't see the messy books anymore, which made Yan Zhilv a little disappointed. Why were those frizzy and cute places gone? He looked at Qin Jie who was walking towards him with water at this time.

As if with a tacit understanding, Qin Jie met Yan Zhilu's puzzled gaze, stood up and looked at Yan Zhilu from the corner of his eyes, and asked: "I can't be a neat and tidy man anymore? Do you think I How sloppy."

"Haha, of course I didn't mean that. Your room is not messy or dirty. I think your room layout is very like you. I like it very much. Now it's like this, and it feels a little less familiar."

Hearing people who care say that they like their original feelings, I guess no one will be unhappy, and Qin Jie is the same.

After handing over the water and the two of them took a few sips, he explained why the house was so neat and tidy.

Yan Zhilu didn't make fun of the lazy cancer patient anymore, but he really confirmed that Qin Jie is a man who lacks life skills. This kind of Qin Jie made him feel familiar and kind again.

After that, the two devoted themselves to the preparation of dinner again. Yan Zhilu returned to the kitchen to control the heat of the curry ingredients. Thinking that Qin Jie was probably starving at this time, the chef, who was also a little impatient, opened the lid of the pot to check the situation from time to time. Dinner can be served on the table in the shortest possible time.

Qin Jie, on the other hand, set up a restaurant that was rarely used on weekdays. He seldom even ate at the dining table in his life alone. So, looking at the bare tabletop, Qin Jie thought for a while, then turned and walked towards a locker.

When Qin Jie first returned to China and moved into this apartment, the restaurant Qin Jie saw was actually not so barren, because when Li Zi’s wife Xiaoqian helped him decorate the apartment, she followed her own fashion aesthetics and emphasis on life style. , I bought beautiful craft flower arrangements and candle holders to put in the restaurant, and Qin Jie liked it very much.

It’s just that when he revised the thesis later, he felt that the dining table had a lot of space, so he put away all the decorations and used it as an office desk. After that, he didn’t have much motivation to put these things back in place.

Today, Qin Jie felt that he really wanted to thank Li Zi's good wife for preparing these emotional and romantic props.

After setting everything up, Qin Jie looked at the different restaurants with satisfaction. At this time, the strong smell of curry had overflowed the kitchen and floated here.

Qin Jie rushed into the kitchen excitedly, and saw Yan Zhilu put a bottle of milk into the pot and kept stirring it with a long spoon.

"It's almost ready, I smell a strong smell of curry."

"It will take another 10 minutes. Be patient. Cooking in an ordinary pot will take longer. Do you want to try it first?"

Yan Zhilu looked at Qin Jie who was about to drool, and thought that he should be relieved.

Qin Jie, who immediately nodded in agreement, didn't wait for Yan Zhili to take the spoon again, took Yan Zhili's hand, scooped the spoon that Yan Zhilu had just used into the pot, and planned to put it into his mouth.

"Wait, it's very hot, don't worry, if you burn your tongue, you won't be able to eat tonight."

The Law of Words successfully prevented the reckless Qin Jie from mutilating himself, bowed his head and blew on the freshly baked curry, and then signaled Qin Jie to speak.

"It's delicious, I don't think there's any need to wait, it's so delicious."

Qin Jie only felt his eyes light up. He hadn't eaten curry for many years. This mouthful was like rediscovering the taste of curry in his mind. He had eaten homemade curry cooked by others, but he thought that the taste in his mouth must be the best.

"Thank you for the compliment. You can take out the rice and take it to the restaurant first. By the way, if you have a pot holder at home, take it out and prepare it. I will come out soon."

Yan Zhilu was very happy with Qin Jie's recognition of his cooking skills, but he still wanted to make dinner for this obviously hungry man.

After receiving the order, Qin Jie immediately implemented it. After adding a spoonful of peanut butter to the pot for the last time, Zhilu continued to stir.

A few minutes later, Qin Jie was engrossed in looking at the two plates of rice on the dining table, and finally received the long-awaited curry.

"I've been waiting for a long time. I haven't cooked by myself for a long time. I'm still more or less rusty, and the time is procrastinating. Brother Qin, forgive me."

Yan Zhilu brought the whole pot of curry to the table, and then, under Qin Jie's bright eyes, he used curry to paint the white rice on the plate with a mouth-watering orange-yellow color. .

"You have been busy for so long, please sit down and eat. Hey, I didn't think carefully, maybe today is not suitable for making curry. Just copy two small stir-fries. I, sometimes, just want to make a curry out."

Looking at Yan Zhilu who was obviously sweating on his forehead, Qin Jie still felt a little guilty, so he got up to serve Yan Zhilu curry for himself.

The two finally ate their first home-cooked dinner in a hurry. The smell of curry permeated the apartment, and the curry was more delicious after adding white rice. Qin Jie looked at the law of words from time to time, and felt Under the light at this moment, he is very soft.

Today's Yanzhili has given me a new understanding, from the first look at the clothes, the smartness in the supermarket, the family education, and the most amazing cooking skills.

The friction and subtle relationship between the two of them made Qin Jie feel a little depressed and distressed for a while. Although the life in his mother's house was comfortable and warm, he even found his positive self, and even adjusted his mood back to the original coffee shop. The state before the date, but after all, Qin Jie, who is gradually getting used to being passive, is still a little timid.

However, at this moment, he felt that there was nothing to be afraid of. For such a man, he would be really stupid if he didn't grasp it well.

"I didn't expect you to like these decorations, it's quite romantic."

Qin Jie, whose thoughts were interrupted, followed Yan Zhilu's line of sight and saw that there were two candle holders and the flower arrangement that he had been fiddling with for a long time. With an "ah", Qin Jie jumped up excitedly, and then felt I would scare people by overreacting, and explained to the law of words with an uncomfortable face.

"I was trying to create some atmosphere, but the curry was so delicious I completely forgot about it. Just wait, I'll order them right away."

Yan Zhilu watched Qin Jie start to light the candles in a panic, and soon the smell of the scented candle came out. It was a kind of elegant fragrance, which washed away the strong smell of curry, and at the same time, it would not make people feel out of harmony.

Qin Jie went to the switch and dimmed the original lights, and the atmosphere of the whole restaurant suddenly became more charming.

Before that, Zhilu also took Qin Jie to a high-end restaurant for a candlelight dinner, but obviously, both of them felt that the homemade candlelight dinner had a special flavor.

"Although our dinner today is curry, I think tonight is more romantic than any high-class dinner I have had in the past. Thank you, Qin Jie."

"Why are you so polite all of a sudden? You made everything, and I couldn't help you with anything. If you want to say thank you, shouldn't I say thank you to Mr. Lu? It's really my honor to eat the meal cooked by Mr. Lu himself." pleasure."

"I owe you today's meal. Qin Jie, I'm really sorry about the coffee shop that day. I..."

Qin Jie's words reminded Yan Zhilu of the original reason why he was able to come here today, which was the source of his unhappiness.

Although he had explained it in that phone call, Yan Zhili still felt that he had to apologize again in person.

But today, under the heartbeat when the two reunited and the warm atmosphere afterwards, this incident was almost forgotten.

When Yan Zhilu mentioned the date of the two years ago, Qin Jie's heart couldn't stop jumping a few times.

In fact, after making a phone call to make an appointment, he thought about what he would say when they met, whether it would be awkward, but today's relationship made Qin Jie feel that the matter just passed away, so he didn't The law of words was expected to come up suddenly.

"You explained this. I was a little disappointed at the time, but think about it. If something urgent happened to me at the school, then I would rush there. So, don't be sorry, you have already used practical actions today Compensate me. Let him pass this matter. Huh?"

Qin Jie's voice was soft but extremely firm, his smile was not blurred by the hazy face illuminated by the candlelight, it was not as cheerful as usual, but mixed with a trace of embarrassment.

Yan Zhilu stared quietly, and Qin Jie was not in a hurry to get a response. He lowered his head and continued to taste the plate of dinner in front of him that meant a lot to him.

Afterwards, Yan Zhili also looked away and ate curry, but the warmth and sweetness in his heart seemed to merge into a stronger taste, so that he didn't really taste the taste of the curry rice he made himself. .

There was another coincident silence, and the two listened to the sporadic sounds brought about by the touch of their tableware, and even the occasional "sizzle" sound from burning candles became obvious.

"Qin Jie, I don't know what you wanted to tell me when you asked me out last time, but I know that I might lose important things because of ignoring that accident, so I want to make up for it, and I want to confirm you Nothing is given up in my absence."

Finally, Yan Zhilu opened his mouth when he saw Qin Jie silently finished the food on the plate and wiped his mouth after drinking water.

"No, I'm not giving up anything, anyone."

"So, the law of words, let's be together."