A certain CV that is not noble and glamorous

Shen Qingchuan knocked on the door of Jiu Ci's house with a big bag and a small bag.

Today, he made an appointment with Jiu Ci to have dinner at his house, which was suggested by Shen Qingchuan, he felt that it is not necessary to go to the cafeteria for lunch, they can open a small stove by themselves.Of course, the fundamental purpose of Shen Qingchuan's doing this is also to get along with Jiu Ci more and improve his relationship.

Old Ci doesn't know how to cook, and usually he doesn't cook, but simply makes some porridge and the like, and Shen Qingchuan naturally handles the cooking task all by himself.

So, at noon, Jiu Ci waited for Shen Qingchuan to come over at home, and Shen Qingchuan bought ingredients from the small supermarket near the school and brought them here.

Seeing Shen Qingchuan bought so many things, Jiuci was a little surprised: "Why so many?"

"There's a lot to cook and eat next time." Shen Qingchuan took out part of it for lunch, and stuffed the rest into the refrigerator, and the empty refrigerator was filled to the brim all of a sudden.

A house, two people, very breath of life.Shen Qingchuan raised the corners of his lips, this feeling made him feel a soft warmth in his heart.

In terms of real actual combat experience, Shen Qingchuan has never had it, and he learned it by the way when he asked Sister Shen for advice.In order to perform well, Shen Qingchuan specially reviewed the important knowledge points on Baidu.Anyway, Jiu Ci is a foodie, as long as it is not bad, it will not be worse than the school cafeteria.

Moreover, for a person as gentle as the old words, even if Shen Qingchuan made a mistake, the old words would not be spoken out.He guarantees it.

Shen Qingchuan is the chef, just let the old Ci wait outside, but the old Ci has nothing to do, so he always dawdles into the kitchen, Shen Qingchuan simply took two potatoes and told him to peel them, and sent him to the went aside.

Shen Qingchuan's tall and slender figure was bathed in the sunlight coming in from the window, and his whole body was coated with a warm color.The lines on his side also looked very soft, and he looked extremely serious when he was cooking. Even when adding salt, he carefully watched the salt grains to control the amount.

Such Shen Qingchuan made Jiuci almost ignore his real age. This student who is 7 years younger than him is so mature and attractive even when he cooks a dish.

Shen Qingchuan looked over, and the old words were a little caught and dodged.

Shen Qingchuan looked at his ears turning red, and said, "I didn't know how to cook, I learned it from my mother during the summer vacation."

The old Ci continued to lower his head to peel potatoes: "It shouldn't be difficult to cook, I just don't have time to learn."

I am too lazy to learn it.

Shen Qingchuan turned down the fire a bit, but the hand holding the shovel still didn't stop, he looked back at the old Ci, and said: "But you can't even peel potatoes."

The potatoes in Jiu Ci's hand were pitted by him, and the skin was still on the sunken places, which didn't look very beautiful.

Depressedly, Old Ci removed the last piece of skin, rinsed it with water and asked him, "Do you want to cut it into cubes?"

"Well, will you cut it?" Shen Qingchuan asked worriedly: "Don't cut your own hands."

Jiu Ci felt that he was being ridiculed by a brat, and said depressedly, "Yes."

He put the potato on the chopping board and cut it with a clatter: "Anyway, it will be cut in the end, and it doesn't matter if it's ugly."

Shen Qingchuan dipped a piece of dirt with his hand, and spread it out in front of Jiuci. "Look, you can't even wash potatoes, you haven't washed them clean."

It is very interesting to tease the old words, as long as it is not too much, the old words will be teased to soften the tone and feel aggrieved.

Shen Qingchuan laughed, and wanted to smear that piece of mud on Jiuci's face. At that time, Jiuci was busy with both hands. When he saw Shen Qingchuan's attacking hand, he didn't think much about it, and directly bit it as a resistance.

Salty taste, with a bitter taste, the old words also brought the muddy taste into the mouth.

As soon as he tasted something, Jiu Ci immediately let go of his mouth, blushed and rinsed his mouth.

Shen Qingchuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were soft, looking at the shallow tooth marks on his fingers, he was very innocent: "Teacher is a kitten, biting people?"

Old Ci bowed his head in silence, put the diced potatoes on a plate, and washed them again under the tap.

Old Ci showed his slender waist with his back to Shen Qingchuan, Shen Qingchuan's heart skipped a beat, if he hadn't held a shovel in his hand, he really wanted to hug him and feel how thin his waist could be.

After washing the diced potatoes, Jiu Ci put the plate on the stove, with empty hands and nothing else to do, he waited for Shen Qingchuan's next work arrangement with inquiring eyes.

Shen Qingchuan smiled: "It's better for the teacher to wait outside to eat."

It was because he thought he was in the way, so the old Ci simply sat back on the chair in the living room and waited, so as not to be angry with Shen Qingchuan here.But when Rao was sitting in the living room, bursts of tangy fragrance also rushed over, causing Jiu Ci's stomach to growl in protest.

He took a sip of water to pad his stomach, and when Shen Qingchuan brought over the stir-fried edamame and bamboo shoots, Jiu Ci's gaze unconsciously followed it.

Shen Qingchuan felt that the old words were really like kittens waiting to be fed.

Although the dishes in the cafeteria tasted good, they had no fragrance. After all, they were placed on the plate for a while after cooking, and the heat from them dissipated quickly.

Stir-fried water bamboo with edamame tastes very fragrant, and there is a misty white mist in the green and white, which looks very appetizing.Old Ci's eyes have already consciously betrayed his foodie nature.

Shen Qingchuan handed him the spoon: "You are allowed to steal some first."

In fact, Shen Qingchuan was also a little nervous, he tasted the taste himself just now, and he was quite satisfied, but he was not sure if it fit the taste of the old words.He was hoping to subdue the old Ci's stomach with cooking first.

Old Ci scooped a large spoonful of edamame into his mouth, seeing that Old Ci frowned, Shen Qingchuan thumped in his heart.

"Is it tasty?"

Old Ci opened his mouth slightly, and from Shen Qingchuan's perspective, he could see the tip of his tongue rushing out in a hurry. "It's so hot!" Shen Qingchuan reached out to pick it up without hesitation, but the old words had already been swallowed into his mouth.

Shen Qingchuan's eyes were filled with the warmth of a drowned person. "Sure enough, it belongs to a cat, and its tongue is a cat's tongue."

And it's just a little cat.

Old Ci's face turned red uncontrollably, flushed with embarrassment.He always felt that Shen Qingchuan had been educating him as an elder since just now.

It's close but natural, and doesn't make him feel awkward.

I didn't taste the old words just now, so I took another spoonful this time, took a few breaths and put it in my mouth.

Shen Qingchuan especially loves to see how Jiu Ci eats. "Okay?"

"Well, it's delicious."

"That's good."

Shen Qingchuan returned to the kitchen confidently and continued to cook the rest of the dishes. When he walked to the door of the kitchen, he suddenly turned around and looked at the old Ci who was holding a spoon.

"Don't finish eating, I'm still hungry."

Old Ci silently put down the spoon.He really wanted to take another spoonful to fill his stomach just now.