Professor Gong's History of Forced Evolution

Gong Ming stared blankly at the prompt message in the dialog box, but still didn't understand how this person had such a good chat, so he just disappeared without a sound.He glanced up at He Chen, and saw that he was still guarding the soup pot in front of the stove.

So, Gong Ming asked him, "Did you hear anything just now?"

He Chen raised his head and asked Gong Ming suspiciously, "What's the sound?"

Gong Ming's right index finger pointed to the ipad he was holding in his left hand, looked at He Chen and replied: "The message notification tone."

"Oh, it's about this voice..." He Chen put on a look of sudden realization, and then immediately told Gong Ming, "I've been here just now, but I didn't hear any sound from the ipad."

"Is that so..." Gong Ming was thoughtful.

He Chen took two steps forward and asked him with concern: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Gong Ming put down the ipad, immediately changed his mood, and asked He Chen, "When will your soup be ready?"

He Chen looked at the tutorial downloaded on his phone, and told Gong Ming: "The recipe says it will take two hours, so it's probably 10:[-]."

Gong Ming: "Okay, I'll go back to my room and rest for a while. Call me when the soup is ready, and I'll take you to Aunt Wen's."

"Do you have time today?" He Chen opened his eyes wide and asked Gong Ming in a high voice, his expression obviously joyful.

"...Well, I have nothing to do today. I just want to accompany you to see Aunt Wen." Gong Ming glanced at the ipad he had put on the table from the corner of his eyes, and thought sadly. Have it all day.

He Chen hesitated for a moment, and summoned up the courage to ask Gong Ming: "Accompany me to see my mother, can you give me the rest of the time?"

Gong Ming agreed to him without hesitation, "Yes, I also just want to take you to the piano classroom and cultural remedial classes after that."

"I'm not talking about that, I just want to treat you to a meal." Speaking of which, He Chen pointed to the unopened induction cooker on the dining table, and explained to Gong Ming embarrassedly, "I said I was treating you to a meal, but in fact it's still a meal." I need to use your venue. However, I have already prepared the ingredients and tools, and I have full authority to provide the labor. I want to treat you to a hot pot meal at home tonight."

"Okay." Gong Ming readily agreed, remembering the refrigerator full of ingredients.

However, before going home for dinner, Gong Ming took He Chen to do the most important thing first.After coming out of the hospital, Gong Ming followed Aunt Wen's wishes and took He Chen to the piano classroom and cultural tutoring class she had contacted before to pay the fees.In this way, He Chen will be able to resume his surprise study before the exam from Monday, and his life will be back on track. Aunt Wen can rest assured, and Gong Ming doesn't have to worry about him being lonely and boring at home.

After returning home, He Chen was busy all by himself, and the hot hot pot was set up in a short while.Gong Ming didn't expect that the young master, who had always been pampered and pampered, would be unambiguous in his actions.Although Gong Ming offered to help several times during the process, He Chen declined all of them.Later, Gong Ming saw that he was doing well by himself, so he didn't ask for help anymore.He turned on the TV and sat quietly on the sofa to watch it.However, he said he was watching TV, but he actually spent most of his time watching He Chen busy.

If it was the past, Gong Ming would definitely oppose someone making food for him at home.Based on the only two painful experiences he had in the past, he would think it would be more convenient to go outside for dinner.People who usually cook for him at home have a large stall, but the taste is mostly not very good.In addition to eating the unappetizing food, he also had to clean up afterward. Just thinking about it, Gong Ming found it extremely troublesome.

Home is a place of rest for him, and he can't live in peace if he doesn't want to be at home.But where people live, it will inevitably cause hygiene problems.Because he doesn't like outsiders entering his safe zone, Gong Ming won't find part-time workers and babysitters.So when he's at home, he tries to avoid messing up the house so he can do minimal chores.But today, seeing He Chen eager to try, Gong Ming made an exception and agreed.Sitting on the sofa, seeing He Chen flustered and blushing from time to time, Gong Ming felt that it was a kind of enjoyment to just watch from the side all the time, and his mood became more comfortable.

"It's ready to eat!"

After a catastrophe in the kitchen, Gong Ming finally heard this sentence.Before starting to eat, He Chen poured a cup of green tea for Gong Ming and himself, and symbolically raised the cup to respect Gong Ming: "This meal is a formal thank you on behalf of my mother and myself, thank you for giving us so much during this time help."

Gong Ming also raised his glass, touched He Chen's glass in a good mood, smiled nonchalantly and said to him: "I also want to thank you for allowing me to eat the dinner you cooked by yourself. I am afraid that there is no one in this world except Aunt Wen." , there is no second person who has eaten it."

After Gong Ming finished speaking, he smiled and picked up a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth.

"There's nothing to be comforted about eating what I cook. I'm not very good at making these, and I can't guarantee the taste." He Chen said embarrassedly, "That's why I chose the hot pot with the lowest technical content and the least error-prone. "

Gong Ming picked up another prawn from the pot. He lowered his head while peeling the skin and said, "The value of food is not only in the taste. For me, I like this hot pot very much. Eating it can make me feel happy physically and mentally." That's it."

"Really?" He Chen heard Gong Ming's words, his eyes flashed and said, "If you like it, I will make it for you every day from now on."

Gong Ming didn't answer, but silently put the peeled prawns into He Chen's plate.

Seeing Gong Ming's hesitant expression, He Chen realized the ambiguity in his words, and immediately added an explanation, "I mean, during the time I'm staying at your house, if you want to eat, I can give it to you every day. Do."

"If I eat such a rich meal every night, I'm afraid I'll have to give myself a lipid-lowering drug." Gong Ming laughed at himself and said to He Chen, "Besides, letting your piano-playing hands touch these vegetables and raw meat every day, isn't it? Did you waste everything?"

"I don't think..."

"What did you say?" Gong Ming was concentrating on scooping up the fish balls in the pot. He could only hear He Chen muttering something in a low voice, but he couldn't hear what he said clearly.

"I said I'm done eating." He Chen stuffed the shrimp that Gong Ming peeled for him in the bowl into his mouth, and then put down his chopsticks.

Gong Ming was a little surprised and asked, "Eat so little?"

He Chen: "Don't dare to eat too much at night."

Gong Ming suddenly remembered that He Chen had a stomach problem, "You have a weak stomach, so really don't eat too much at night. If you can't digest it, it will be uncomfortable to sleep at night."

Seeing that He Chen put down his chopsticks and still sat there, Gong Ming said to him, "You don't have to accompany me, you can watch TV or go back to your room to study."

He Chen shook his head: "I'll wait until you finish eating and tidy up here before going."

"I don't need you to clean up. I, a person who eats and drinks for free, always have to pay a little." Gong Ming also finished eating at this time, he put down his chopsticks, got up and began to clean up the scene.

He Chen followed him to sort the food on the table, put some in the refrigerator, and throw some into the trash can.When Gong Ming rolled up his sleeves, stood in front of the sink, and started to wash the dishes, He Chen suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

Gong Ming turned around, not knowing where He Chen conjured up a light blue apron.He Chen walked up to him with an apron, and Gong Ming lowered his head and got into the hole.When he lowered his head, Gong Ming smelled the lavender aroma in He Chen's hair. It was the shampoo in his bathroom. He never knew it smelled so good.

After putting on the apron, He Chen walked around behind Gong Ming and helped him fasten the belt on the back. His small hands occasionally touched his waist, but Gong Ming's heart was extremely peaceful.Maybe it's the baptism of these two days, or maybe everything that happened today is too warm.At this moment, Gong Ming didn't have any evil thoughts in his heart.

He brushed the plates carefully, and He Chen stood aside and took them from him, and wiped them clean again.Gong Ming felt as if they were back when they were young, every time he saw He Chen, He Chen was very clingy to him.But he never made noise, just stayed quietly by his side or did the same thing with him.

Gong Ming suddenly felt that such a quiet day was not bad, as the time seemed to be stretched.The time spent with He Chen became more meaningful than when we were alone.

However, good times are always short-lived.The quiet days didn't last long for him, and Gong Ming received one invitation after another to break his tranquility.

He was called to the dean's office Monday afternoon.He can probably guess what the dean is going to tell him, because about an hour ago, he just rejected Chang Kai Pharmaceutical's consultant invitation.