Neighbors eat food every day

Lin Qiqi was shocked that the name of the router could still be played like this, and after recovering from it, she felt very complicated.

It turns out... Si Yan knew that she was cheating on the Internet.

Lin Qiqi, who kept scolding Si Yan in her heart for being cheeky, suddenly lost her momentum, touched the mobile phone by the table, and hesitated for a while to call Si Yan.

"Hello?" Si Yan answered quickly.

"I'm Lin Qiqi..." Lin Qiqi was inexplicably nervous and stammered, "That...that..."

Compared to her, Si Yan is very casual, "The fried rice is ready, come here."

After speaking, Si Yan calmly ended the call.

Lin Qiqi was dumbfounded.

She originally wanted to lay the groundwork, first expressing her apology for rubbing the Internet, and then euphemistically suggesting that fried rice takes a long time, can it be changed to other dishes, who would have thought that Si Yan would be so hot-tempered, completely follow her own ideas, and directly refuse to give her a chance to speak .

Lin Qiqi sighed and was about to make another phone call when she heard a ding-dong sound from the door.

"Really..." She muttered, and opened the door to greet Si Yan, feeling stupid again.

Si Yan changed her style today. She wore a bright red long dress with a sleeveless v-neck. The tall shorts showed her slender white legs. She leaned against the door and brushed her hair, looking stunning.Lin Qiqi has seen Si Yanju's home clothes and literary fairy Faner, she almost didn't recognize her at first glance, her eyes swept around her smooth skin, and settled on the v-neck.

There is a ditch.

"What about fried rice?"

Lin Qiqi regained her senses, saw Si Yan's suspicious eyes, felt guilty and scratched her hair, not daring to meet Si Yan's eyes, "No... I didn't do it."

"Ah?" Si Yan lengthened the ending, "It's been an hour and you haven't finished yet?"

One hour! ?

"You changed the name of the router an hour ago?" Lin Qiqi stared, "You already knew about me?"

Si Yan tilted her head, showing a "why are you making such a fuss" expression, "yes, I knew it when you connected, now there is a software anti-scratch network, and later changed the name to greet you, you don't seem to notice, Maybe I was too focused on playing computer..."

Lin Qiqi was indignant: she was uneasy while typing, thinking about when she would be disconnected from the Internet and when would she be found out?

"Thank you." Lin Qiqi choked out, "But there is no fried rice."

"Okay." Si Yan entered the door naturally, sat on the small stool at the entrance, kicked off the high stilettos and put on the slippers that were not put away in time, "Then what shall we eat?"

"..."

Don't you act like you're home?

Lin Qiqi roared in her heart, her suppressed emotions were like an inflated balloon, which was close to bursting one after another, and every time it was about to reach the limit, there would always be a small hole, which drained all the hard work accumulated.

The name of this small hole is called "I rubbed against others".

"Is it good to eat winter melon pork ribs soup?" Lin Qiqi thought about storing food in the refrigerator, and didn't want to keep the ribs for too long.

"Ah?" Si Yan pursed her mouth, twisted her body reluctantly and said, "Then have fried rice tomorrow."

bright!sky!eat!saute!meal!

Cengfan also comes with an appointment! ?

Lin Qiqi was shocked, but she thought about it. She needed to connect to the Internet tomorrow, and she really didn't want to go out sweating profusely tomorrow. What's the extra meal for one person? Can the Internet fee of 1500 be too much?

After some psychological training, she softly agreed, bending over as if coaxing a child, "Okay, today I will have pork rib soup, and tomorrow I will have fried rice."

Si Yan nodded and looked at her without blinking, "Doesn't it take a long time to cook the soup?

...The implication is that she thinks she is slow,

Lin Qiqi stood up straight in depression, turned around and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and weighed the spare ribs, which were not too much and not too little, thinking that if she cooked them slowly on a low heat, she and Si Yan would definitely faint from hunger.With no choice but to sacrifice the taste, she planned to use a pressure cooker as an emergency.

She washed the pork ribs first, put them in a large pot with ginger slices, added water until they were submerged, and simmered on high heat. During this time, she peeled a circle of winter melon and cut it into pieces. The slag is poured out and washed again, and thrown into the pressure cooker together with winter melon and other vegetables.

"How long will it take?" Si Yan leaned over and stared eagerly at the side.

Lin Qiqi set a time for the induction cooker, "Twenty and ten minutes will definitely work."

"Oh..." Si Yan glanced at the empty kitchen again, with an unhappy expression on her face, "There is only one dish."

I still hate eating...

"Fry another vegetable." Lin Qiqi resisted the urge to roll her eyes, so she wouldn't be confused by the beauty, "Fry it after the soup is ready, so as not to get old."

"Oh..." Si Yan sat back at the dining table and stared forward with her chin up.

Lin Qiqi took the rice cooker and set the dishes and saw that Si Yan was in a daze, so she quickly took this opportunity to ask more questions—she really wanted to know what Si Yan did, how old she was, why she didn't have to go to work, and always followed her She squats in sync at home, and can eat anytime, anywhere.

As for the previous three meals, why didn't I ask...

Si Yan is always eating and eating!No time to talk to her!

"Si Yan, how old are you?"

"same as you."

"What industry are you in?"

Si Yan smiled, and answered solemnly, "I'm an artist."

"..." Lin Qiqi took a deep breath and gave up this topic.

Si Yan didn't realize that the answer was inappropriate, so she asked with interest, "What do you do?"

Every time the Seventh Aunt and Eighth Aunt asked this question, Lin Qiqi was always embarrassed. Facing Si Yan, who said that she was an artist, she had no worries, and answered honestly, "Writing novels."

"Fiction?" Si Yan thought to herself for two seconds, "Is it like the Dream of the Red Chamber?"

Lin Qiqi was startled, "I can't compare with famous writers, I'm just a writer of online novels."

"Oh." Si Yan said solemnly, "An artist who is at the forefront of the times."

Glancing at the beauties beside her who were serious and talking nonsense, Lin Qiqi felt that the "artist" in Si Yan's words was too watery, and couldn't help her forehead: Fortunately, Si Yan is very beautiful...

"What's the matter with you?" Si Yan stretched out her hand to touch her cheek, "You look very sad."

The cold fingertips touched the sweaty and greasy cheeks. The contrast between the temperature and the touch made Lin Qiqi startled. She hurriedly moved her position, shaking the wooden chair to scratch on the floor, and the ear-piercing sound resounded throughout indoor.

"You don't have to react so much, do you?" Si Yan asked with a smile, only her arms hanging in the air were unnatural.

Lin Qiqi saw that Si Yan's face was burning because of her strange behavior, so she muttered, "I'm not used to being approached by others."

"Oh~" Si Yan withdrew her hands, turned around and stared at the bowl in front of her with her head lowered, her voice became weaker, not as energetic as before, "Thank you for letting me eat."

Lin Qiqi repented: No matter who looked at her, she was just disgusted. Si Yan seemed... injured.

After deliberating for a moment, she plucked up the courage to speak: "Si Yan, I'm sorry, I..."

drop!

"The soup is ready!" Si Yan revived with full blood, holding the bowl in both hands, and looked up at the kitchen.

The corners of Lin Qiqi's eyes twitched: Sure enough, she was overthinking, how could a neighbor like Si Yan, who only wanted to get food for food, be frustrated by small details, as long as there is food to eat!

"Can't eat yet?" Si Yan carried the bowl and followed into the kitchen, wondering when she saw Lin Qiqi choosing dishes instead of soup.

"The pressure cooker can't be turned on." Lin Qiqi sighed, pointing to the water spinach, "You can help me too, so I can eat it faster."

As a foodie, Si Yan expressed her emotion, but she really put down the bowl to help choose vegetables, and pressed the sprouts of water spinach with her slender fingertips. The white and emerald green is really eye-catching.

When someone helps, the efficiency will naturally increase. Lin Qiqi looked at the water spinach that was piled up in the basin without any effort, and her tone to Si Yan was much softer, "I'm the rest, you go to the dining table and wait."

When Si Yan obediently took the bowl and left, she washed the dishes, took some garlic and dried chilies, and put them in the burning pot to saute until fragrant. For a while, the kitchen was filled with a slightly spicy and pungent smell.Unable to withstand the stimulation, she coughed twice, put the water spinach into the fire and stir-fried, seasoned with salt when the color changed, stir-fried twice just to change the color, seize the time to put it on a plate and take it out of the pan, the tender green slices are decorated with red and white, and the heat It is full of color, fragrance and taste.

Lin Qiqi brought the water spinach over, and seeing Si Yan's bright eyes, her heart softened. She put soup in Si Yan's bowl, and said softly, "It's time to eat."

Si Yan smiled back, picked up the soup bowl and blew on the cooling air, and took a sip...

"It's hard to drink."

"..."

Warm but three seconds.

Lin Qiqi knew that the taste of a pressure cooker would definitely not be as good as a slow cooker, but she had been hungry for a whole day, and she didn't have the energy or energy to toss it, so she pushed the green vegetables irritably, "Eat the vegetables!"

"Oh." Si Yan raised her chopsticks.

Lin Qiqi stared at her desperately, if Si Yan said it was unpalatable again, she would really drive her away.The moment the chopsticks caught the vegetables, Si Yan's hands trembled, and Lin Qiqi's widened eyes were a little tired and astringent. They cared about the taste of a plate of vegetables like madmen, and the few seconds before knowing the ending stretched infinitely, which was especially hard to endure.

3, 2, 1...

"what."

Lin Qiqi and Si Yan yelled at the same time, because there was a sudden power outage in the house, they were overwhelmed by darkness and were at a loss.

"Why did the power go out?" Lin Qiqi was stunned, "Is it like this before?"

Si Yan's voice was very steady, without panic, "No, there is a notice below, and there may be occasional power outages for line maintenance recently."

"Oh." Lin Qiqi is a bit night blind, and she is particularly afraid of the dark. In addition, she is not familiar with the house, so she panicked and fumbled for a light, "It's so dark, take a look with your phone."

She didn't get an answer, didn't see the expected light, Lin Qiqi only heard the sound of chopsticks touching and chewing and swallowing, "Well, the water spinach is too salty."

"..." Even though she couldn't see clearly, Lin Qiqi patted the table accurately, "Si Yan!"

"Hey." Si Yan agreed with a chuckle, but her voice was far away, "Come and find me."

Lin Qiqi returned to Qi, unable to overcome the physical obstacles, sat back tremblingly, clutching the corner of the table and the back of the chair.Si Yan noticed her gradually flustered breath, the voice was no longer joking, it was getting closer and softer, "Lin Qiqi? Where are you?"

"Dining table." Lin Qiqi replied.

Si Yan followed the sound to find her, and held her hand effortlessly, "Don't be afraid."

Feeling relieved, Lin Qiqi held it back, and was supported by Si Yan to get up and search for the cell phone that was left on the coffee table.As she was walking, Lin Qiqi stumbled on her foot, and jumped forward, dancing and trying to find a support point, grabbing something.

呲la.

"...Did I?" Lin Qiqi was supported, felt the smooth touch of her skin, and couldn't laugh or cry, "I tore your clothes."

Si Yan said calmly, "It's okay, I can't see it anyway."

Nodding gratefully, Lin Qiqi apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Before she finished speaking, the sleeves of her pajamas were tugged, the fabric was torn, and half of her shoulders were exposed, and there was also a crisp sound.

"You..." Lin Qiqi became anxious.

"I did it on purpose." Si Yan replied.

"Forget it." Lin Qiqi thought: I can't see it anyway.

"Yellow broken flowers." Si Yan suddenly turned on the light of her mobile phone, shining directly on Lin Qiqi's exposed half of her shoulder.

Lin Qiqi was embarrassed to cover up, just about to get angry, but after getting used to the light and seeing clearly, she stopped talking.

She showed half of her shoulders, Si Yan...

Half body.