The self-salvation of fast-piercing cannon fodder

Qiming opened the refrigerator and took a look, the ingredients inside were complete and full.Although he knew that there were many taboos for his illness, he still pretended not to know and asked, "Xiao Xing, do you have any taboos?"

"You can't eat spicy, raw or cold food, as well as seafood, you'll be allergic." Han Xing replied sullenly.

"Then let's make tomato and egg noodles for you. It's easy to make, and it won't take long to feed your belly. You can go to the restaurant and wait." Qiming thought for a while and said.

"I can help you. I can do things like wash vegetables and dishes." Han Xing didn't want to wait in a restaurant without him.

"Are you sure?" Qiming looked at him suspiciously and said.

Han Xing nodded heavily and said: "Yeah. I will! You just let me stay and help, and I promise not to make trouble for you."

Seeing him looking at him pitifully with wet eyes like a puppy, Qiming really couldn't bear to refuse, so he could only helplessly agree: "Okay then, you crack these two eggs first."

After receiving the egg handed over by Qiming, Han Xing's misty eyes were all to prove his eagerness to try.

Ignoring Han Xing who was arguing with the eggs, Qiming took out the tomatoes, cleaned them, scalded them with boiling water, and carefully peeled off the skins of the tomatoes.As soon as the tomatoes were peeled, there was a crisp sound of glass falling to the ground. Qiming turned around and saw Han Xing standing beside the broken bowl at a loss.

"I, I didn't do it on purpose." Han Xing looked at Qiming cautiously, like a child who has made a mistake and is waiting to be punished.

"It's okay, it's just that I dropped a bowl, it's okay. Don't move, I'll clean it up with a broom." Qiming comforted patiently.

"Okay." Han Xing was a little annoyed at his carelessness.

Obviously the work in the company is quite simple, why is it so hard to crack an egg.

Company employees who are working hard to improve their performance: emmmmmmm,,,,,,

Qiming tidied up the mess on the ground, took out another bowl, and said patiently: "First knock the eggs lightly on the cutting board, then break them apart from the cracks, smash them into the bowl, and then use chopsticks, Or an egg beater, quickly stir in one direction."

Looking at Han Xing who was eager to try, Qiming put the bowl containing the eggs farther away, and said with a smile, "You don't want to practice today, otherwise, we will have lunch and dinner together."

Han Xing instantly felt aggrieved and said, "Okay, let me beat the eggs next time."

Qiming nodded, indicating that he was not making trouble by standing aside, and he concentrated on cooking.Soon a bowl of tomato and egg noodles that looked good was freshly baked.Bright yellow eggs, bright red tomatoes, and some coriander, make people very appetizing at first sight.

"It's ready, bring it over and eat it. Don't waste the food I worked so hard to make just to wait for me, or I'll be angry." Qiming blocked what Han Xing was about to say with great foresight.

"Noodles taste good when they're hot." Qiming handed the bowl in his hand to Han Xing and said.

Han Xing lowered his head and sniffed the noodles in the bowl, and said with a smile, "It smells so good! Chen Ming, you are amazing! Then I'll eat it first."

Qiming waved his hand, turned around and got busy again, he planned to make himself a dish of cucumber shredded pork noodles.It really wasn't that he deliberately didn't give Han Xing meat to eat. After all, he just recovered from his illness, so it's better to eat some light food.

When Qiming came to the restaurant with cold noodles, Han Xing had already eaten most of it. Just looking at his gentle and elegant way of eating, no one would think that he is an ordinary boy.Use the chopsticks to put the noodles on the spoon, and then put the spoon into your mouth to eat, and chew slowly with your mouth closed, without any sound during the whole process.

"The life of the rich is so easy." Qiming slandered.

Put the cold noodles on the dining table, and went to the kitchen to get two cups of hot milk, put one in front of Han Xing, and keep the other for himself.

Han Xing raised his head and said with a smile, "Thank you. The noodles are very delicious. This is the best noodles I've ever eaten."

Han's five-star chef: I have three MMPs to say, thank you! ! ! ! !

Qiming raised his eyebrows, but he readily accepted such compliments, and said with a confident smile: "Of course! Not everyone has the opportunity to eat the meals I cook, so you, the patron, don't care about hugging your thighs." Am I still satisfied?"

Han Xing's eyes were shining, Gululu turned around, pretended to be arrogant, looked at Qiming and said, "If you can make it for me often, then I will be satisfied."

"Your eyes might be more imposing if you narrow your eyes a little."

Seen by those wet and foggy eyes, Han Xing looks like a cute and arrogant little milk dog no matter what.Qiming couldn't help but reached out and ruffled his hair.

Han Xing's fair ears were stained red, and he said in embarrassment, "Don't touch my head all the time, I won't grow taller."

"But I like it! Xiao Xing is so cute, I can't help it!" Qiming said it as a matter of course and confidently.

"Brother, I think your skin is getting thicker and thicker, really—shameless!"

"What is a face, can it be eaten or drunk?" Qiming said quite calmly.

A certain Douding: Shameless, invincible!The ancients do not deceive me!

The ancients: I have never said this sentence, I will not take this blame, thank you!

"Who is cute! I'm an adult, I'm a man, how can I use 'cute', I'm handsome, handsome!" Although Qiming said he likes it, Han Xing felt sweet in his heart, but the adjective cute, he Still don't want to use it on myself.

"Yeah, handsome, handsome, not cute at all, that's fine. Hurry up and eat, or you won't be able to eat it if it gets cold." No matter how you look at it, you feel that Qiming is coaxing an unreasonable child.

Han Xing was angry, amused and annoyed, but he couldn't bear to lose his temper at him, so he could only bury his head in eating noodles sullenly.

The two ate quietly, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.Han Xing finished eating the noodles in his bowl, looked up at Qiming's plate, and couldn't help saying, "Can I try your cold noodles, it looks delicious."

Qiming, who has always been good-tempered since we met, simply refused, "No way. Have you forgotten that you need something to avoid?"

As soon as Han Xing heard the taboo, Han Xing's bright eyes instantly dimmed. Ever since he was diagnosed with congenital heart disease, he had never really eaten what he wanted. The medicated food he made, he has never eaten anything made by others, and he still doesn't know what the spicy taste is like.Qiming was the first outsider who made something for him to eat.Being with Qiming is very easy, so easy that he almost forgot that he is a sick child who may die at any time.