Are you hungry, I will play the piano for you

Zhou Yidong at the porch changed his shoes lightly, straightened up and touched the doorknob, and couldn't help but look back.

Fan Xia was still sitting, but she also turned her head, looking at him with a strange expression.

Zhou Yidong smiled, turned around and pressed the doorknob, and said, "Go to bed early."

Fan Xia: "Zhou Yidong."

Zhou Yidong turned his head immediately.

Fan Xia: "Are you stupid?"

Zhou Yidong: "..."

Zhou Yidong, who is very good at Chinese, realizes that this is not a question, so if he says he is stupid, he is following Fan Xia, and if he says he is not stupid, he is telling the truth.He didn't want to lie to Fan Xia again, nor did he want to refute Fan Xia.

So is he stupid or not?

Fan Xia on the sofa moved his shoulders, Zhou Yidong took a few steps back, not daring to step on the floor with his shoes on, and asked from a short distance, "Does it hurt again?"

Fan Xia clutched her lower abdomen and said, "It doesn't hurt." The lungs were more painful.

He turned around and said exhaustedly, "Go out and close the door, goodbye."

Zhou Yidong still didn't leave after all.

Fan Xia heard a rustle, and then the friction of his soft-soled slippers against the floor.

Then, the familiar smell covered the nape of his neck and shoulders.

Across the back of the sofa, Zhou Yidong embraced Fan Xia from top to bottom, put his head on his shoulder, and said, "I don't want to leave."

Having not had this kind of intimate contact with anyone for many years, Fan Xia was a little uncomfortable for a while, but she didn't hate it at all.

Fan Xia wanted to laugh, but the corners of his mouth turned up a little, and he asked, "What is this for?"

Zhou Yidong also laughed, he turned his head, put his hand on Fan Xia's hand covering his right belly, and said, "I want to start over with you."

He wants to take care of Fan Xia as a matter of course, to take care of Fan Xia openly, to help Fan Xia rub the sore place when he is enduring the pain, to make him laugh when he is in a bad mood and to make him happy, and he also wants to express his feelings without taboo like now .

He wanted to do too many things for Fan Xia, and he didn't want to use his mouth to ask for warmth from a few meters away.

How can I be a friend?

He loves Fan Xia.

Those azure blue eyes were filled with light and heat, which softened Fan Xia's heart into a puddle of water.

Spread yourself out completely, tell the other party what you think frankly, pursue what you want enthusiastically and implicitly, be fearless and full of courage.

This is Zhou Yidong.

Fan Xia nodded and said, "Well, start over."

He put the other hand on Zhou Yidong's, and said: "We were together for too short a time, and we separated when we didn't know each other very well, and there was an interval of three years in between. The change is indeed a new understanding now.”

Zhou Yidong savored these words carefully for a long time, but still didn't understand the meaning, and then asked: "Is it okay?"

Fan Xia: "..."

He said angrily, "Okay."

Zhou Yidong was stunned for a while, then pressed his face against Fan Xia's, and said softly, "That's great."

He was not rejected or left behind, he could look at Fan Xia unscrupulously.

He didn't know what else to say, he only followed his instinct and hugged Fan Xia tighter, and closed his eyes to feel the reality of this moment.

Then I heard two clear grunts.

Fan Xia: "..."

He was embarrassing, and he didn't want to use his stomach to end the conversation between the two during the showdown, but he was hungry.

The hanging bottle can't be used as food. Fan Xia has only drank two glasses of water since morning. He is hungry now, and he can probably eat two cows.

That's okay, the relationship becomes too fast like a tornado, he needs the correct landing posture and buffer time to adapt to the sudden change, and the growling of his stomach is very timely.

Zhou Yidong didn't let go, and asked Fan Xia: "What do you want to eat? I'll go out and buy it."

Fan Xia patted his hand and said: "I have a cleanliness freak, and I don't believe that the dishes in other restaurants are very clean. Except for the dishes made by Master Liang, I don't eat anything outside. Let go first, I'll make something to eat .”

He suddenly remembered that the two of them were dating now, so he asked stiffly: "By the way, have you had dinner tonight? If you haven't eaten, stay and eat together?"

Zhou Yidong sounded uncomfortable, feeling that Fan Xia like this was very distressing, he tightened his fingers before slowly loosening them, and asked: "You haven't recovered from your illness yet, so don't be tired from cooking, I'll make two dishes for you to try." See if you can eat it."

Fan Xia had never eaten anything made by Zhou Yidong, but he would not be disgusted if he met him, so he should be able to swallow the food he cooked, so she said, "All right."

Zhou Yidong looked towards the kitchen and said, "Go back to your room and sleep for a while, I'll call you when I'm done."

Fan Xia thought for a while, then asked suspiciously: "...do you really know how to cook?"

Zhou Yidong said honestly: "Yes."

He can steam, fry and cook, but it will turn into ashes when it comes out.

Since the first time she found that she couldn't swallow the food in the restaurant, Fan Xia never went out to eat, and usually made it at home.He has a picky mouth, Master Liang not only loves to be clean, but also cooks delicious food, Fan Xia can only eat what he cooks.It is impossible for staff meals to be adjusted according to the mood of the boss, and Fan Xia can’t take Chef Liang home with a bag and let him cook for himself every day. As time goes by, Fan Xia has to practice good cooking skills to satisfy himself Tricky appetite.

Fan Xia was afraid that Zhou Yidong's taste would not suit her, so she said, "Don't bother you, I will do it myself."

Zhou Yidong bent down, left a light kiss on Fan Xia's forehead, and said, "Don't bother me."

The forehead seemed to be hot, Fan Xia smiled and said, "Okay, I'll lie down for a while and wait for you to cook me a big meal."

He soon realized how naive he was waiting for Zhou Yidong's big meal.

Zhou Yidong's family didn't have all internal organs enough to even have fruits and vegetables, so he decided to cook at Fan Xia's house.He went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator, and saw all kinds of food arranged in an orderly manner. The length of each shallot and the size of each tomato were the same.Moreover, there will be no fruits in the place where the vegetables are placed, and no eggs will appear in the place where the purified water is placed. Even the purified water of different brands must be placed in two rows, which is more orderly than the square parade.

Zhou Yidong looked at it for a while, and finally brought out five eggs and a green onion.He found rice in the cabinet again, scooped out a bowl, washed it and put it in the rice cooker.

The most food-like food he cooks seems to be fried rice with eggs.

Fan Xia in the bedroom couldn't fall asleep at all, lying on the bed with his eyes open, thinking, so fast.

He was single a few minutes ago, but now he has left the ranks, and there is an extra person at home who cooks for him.

Zhou Yidong did the hug and light kiss just now very naturally, and his acceptance is also very high, they get along without being awkward or enthusiastic, as if skipping the honeymoon and going directly to the golden wedding, also like... two divorced people reunited family.

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the same in Australia at that time.

Not bad.

After the most impulsive age, there is no need for more thrilling actions to show enthusiasm, and the long flow of water is the truth.

Fan Xia couldn't sleep, she got out of bed and wanted to see what Zhou Yidong was going to do, but before she got out of the bedroom, she smelled the burnt smell coming from the crack of the door.

Fan Xia: "..."

The stove downstairs was horrible, the pot was filled with a sea of ​​flames, and the range hood sucked in all the black smoke.

Zhou Yidong hurriedly covered the pot and then turned off the gas stove, the crackling and flames in the pot gradually died down.

Pour out the dark lump in the pot and brush the pot again, turn on the gas stove again, pour the oil, put the green onions and the stirred eggs in a skillful manner, check again whether the heat is high or low, and only look up after confirming that there is no problem, Inexplicably, the pot turned into a tangled ball again.

Zhou Yidong: "..."

He just has this ability, no matter what he does, he will be confused. Most people can't imitate his innate qualities.

Standing at the corner, Fan Xia witnessed this scene, and couldn't stand it anymore and said, "I'll do it, you take a break first."

Zhou Yidong, who cleaned the pot again and prepared to continue to struggle, poured oil, raised his head and said with a smile: "That's not okay, you can't be too tired if you're still sick. I'll be fine soon, can you wait a little longer?"

The fire wasn't big, and there wasn't much oil, but it was gurgling and scurrying out, and the sound of barking sounded like a whip.In less than two seconds, another cluster of flames sprang up in the pot, followed by billowing thick smoke and an overwhelming smell of smoke.

Zhou Yidong: "..."

Fan Xia: "..."

This skill is also perfect.

Fan Xia went into the kitchen and opened the rice cooker, and found that the rice cooker he had never been stuck to was also put on the road of no return by Zhou Yidong. After taking a deep breath, he said, "I'll do it, you just need to help me." , I won't be too tired."

Zhou Yidong wiped his face with the back of his hand, and said: "I can really do it, usually I can cook it five times and I can eat it once, this is the third time, there are two more."

Fan Xia smiled and said, "I said, I will do it."

Zhou Yidong: "..."

Zhou Yidong, who doesn't touch the pot, can still come in handy. He washed the vegetables and put them away, and cut the green onions with smooth and smooth knife skills. After that, he stood by the water table and watched Fan Xia who was concentrating on cooking.

He had never seen Fan Xia cook, nor had he even imagined that Fan Xia could cook.In his impression, Fan Xia is relaxed, rigorous and noble, and has nothing to do with kitchen chores at all.

Now he discovered another attribute of Fan Xia, the more he looked at it, the more he felt...

Fan Xia is so handsome.

The image of him holding a spatula is very pleasing to the eye, and the stir-frying action is done in one go, which is not only good-looking, but also contains superb skills.

Zhou Yidong thinks it's not that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but that Fan Xia is very good, too good to speak of.

Fan Xia knew that Zhou Yidong was looking at him, so he was a little embarrassed at first, but he gradually got used to it, turned over the shredded potatoes in the pot and said, "It will probably take a while, don't wait here, go to the living room and watch TV."

Zhou Yidong didn't go to the living room, but approached Fan Xia, hugged his waist from behind, and kissed him on the neck again.

A light and shallow kiss, pure and affectionate.

Zhou Yidong kissed once, twice, three times, and then rubbed against Fan Xia's shoulder. Even if he didn't speak, Fan Xia could still feel the nostalgia in his movements.

Fan Xia didn't want to break the tenderness at the moment, but this posture hindered his movements, so he said, "Pass me the carrot."