shock!I was targeted by the actor's love rival?

Cheng Haisheng has always been a person who doesn't show his emotions very much.Even if you have mixed feelings in your heart and calm down a little, you can quickly return to normal.

He temporarily suppressed the complicated emotions in the deepest part of his heart.

Let's do business first.It's his first good Christmas and it can't be messed up.

Cheng Haisheng first took out the marinated whole chicken, let it air in the baking tray, then put it into the oven, and set the roasting time.

Taking advantage of this interval, he called Ye Yuntian in and asked him to wash some shrimps, crabs, shellfish, onion, ginger, garlic and other seasonings that had just been delivered, while he prepared to make Christmas cakes himself.

"Do you want to make seafood stew?" Ye Yun, who was summoned, came in, rolled up his sleeves, and skillfully brought this pile of things under the faucet.

"Didn't you say you liked this last time? I thought about it, and it's quite simple, and it's low-fat and low-calorie, so I might as well make this." Cheng Haisheng thought about it and felt a little embarrassed, "But roast chicken is the same as roasted chicken." The cake is a bit high in calories."

——And these two things happened to be what he wanted to eat.

"It's okay, and I don't eat it every day." Ye Yuntian is like a parent who spoils his children to the point of being unreasonable, "You have lost a lot of weight recently after exercising, so eating something is not a problem. Once you enter the group, this little meat will immediately disappear. Lost."

"The trainer at the gym reminded me not to relax yesterday before my audition." Cheng Haisheng laughed, "Today is all broken."

Ye Yuntian turned on the faucet, smiled amiably, "Christmas, eat some sweets to have atmosphere."

"No problem." Cheng Haisheng gave Ye Yuntian a thumbs up, "I'll make a matcha cake. Make it smaller in size and make it more refreshing."

"Okay. Anyway, everything you do is delicious." Ye Yuntian was busy washing the razor clams, so he didn't have time to turn around.

The cuffs of his sweater were a bit too big, he had rough|roughly rolled them up, and now they slid down again.

Once it slid down, Ye Yuntian pushed it up again, but it didn't take long for it to slide down again.

After a few rounds, Cheng Haisheng's obsessive-compulsive disorder was immediately attacked.

He put down the box of whipped cream that was about to be opened, and walked to Ye Yuntian, "Ms. Ye, raise your hand, and I will roll up your sleeves for you, otherwise it will be inconvenient to do things. It will be very uncomfortable if it gets wet for a while. "

Ye Yuntian's body movements were faster than his brain, and he raised his arms obediently.

"..." Cheng Haisheng was laughed angrily, "Turn around, otherwise how can I roll up your sleeves for you."

Ye Yuntian's brain finally came to his senses.

He groaned and turned around quickly.

Cheng Haisheng silently grabbed Ye Yuntian's hand and rolled up the cuffs of the sweater.

His movements are light, and his fingertips are icy and cool. Every time he touches Ye Yuntian's skin, Ye Yuntian feels that his skin has an extra layer of goosebumps.

The whole portrait was hit by an electric current and crawled over by ants. His heart beat faster and his breathing was short of breath.

Ye Yuntian tightly pursed his lips, tried his best to regulate his breathing, and maintained his composure.

He was about to turn his attention away from his arm.

As soon as he changed his sight, he happened to be able to see Cheng Haisheng's profile at a close distance.

Looking at it from this angle, his skin can be said to be excellent, he doesn't even have any acne spots, which is different from ordinary boys with rough skin and thick flesh.

No wonder many netizens on the Internet are jealous of Cheng Haisheng's skin and ask him for the secret recipe for skin care.

The tall and delicate bridge of the nose made his facial features a little softer, without any sharpness.

The soft hair was draped neatly on his forehead, black and shiny in the sunlight, full of vigor.

Ye Yuntian came to the conclusion that Cheng Haisheng is the type who is particularly sophisticated and looks better the more he looks at it.

And he is different from other people.It's not that the more you understand, the more boring you feel, but the more you think about it, the more interesting you become.

He was willing to stay with Cheng Haisheng from the bottom of his heart, and he felt an indescribable happiness when he was together.

Just when Ye Yuntian was carefully admiring the "National First Love Face" in front of him, he suddenly heard a low cough, and then he was ruthlessly pushed away.

"Okay." Cheng Haisheng's face flushed a little, and without looking at Ye Yuntian, he waved his hands at him in disgust, "Go to work."

Ye Yuntian nodded, turned around and continued to rinse the pile of ingredients.

Cheng Haisheng also returned to where he was standing just now, and fiddled with a wide variety of baking materials.

The kitchen in the afternoon was quiet and cozy, only the reddish cheeks and the quietly emerging smiles secretly portrayed the subtle emotions of the two at the moment.

……

Talented people will improve rapidly even in housework, such as Ye Yuntian.

When Cheng Haisheng collaborated with him to cook a few times before, he could occasionally see his clumsy appearance, but this time he couldn't see those moments at all.

Whether it was cleaning and washing ingredients, picking vegetables and peeling garlic, or even chopping green onions with a kitchen knife, he performed neatly and steadily. It was completely unimaginable that this person had cut his finger with a kitchen knife not long ago.

"Ms. Ye, you're a bit good." Cheng Haisheng moved closer to him, his tone full of surprise, "Scallions and garlic slices are both cut very well."

"You said before on Liuli Island that cooking is a skill that everyone should have. I think it makes sense. So during this period of time, I cook by myself whenever I have time, and practice knife skills by the way." Ye Yuntian said The seasonings are put into different bowls and dishes, and the action is very easy.

Cheng Haisheng was infected by his seriousness in doing things, put away all messy emotions, and started making cakes seriously.

The sense of ambiguity in the kitchen gradually disappeared, and the two of them performed their duties and cooperated tacitly. It was quite the atmosphere of a family dinner during the festival.

With the help of Ye Yuntian, coupled with the support of various high-tech kitchen utensils in Teacher Ye's kitchen, Cheng Haisheng's work efficiency is very high.

When the seafood was on the stove, there was a crisp sound from the oven, announcing that the roast chicken was ready to be baked.

Cheng Haisheng put the cake blank into another oven and brought out the roast chicken.

The tangy aroma instantly filled the entire kitchen, and Ye Yuntian's stomach growled without warning.

He looked a little embarrassed, and muttered in a low voice, "I ate a little bit at noon."

"Then let's have some now." Cheng Haisheng said with a smile, "I'll make two more cups of coffee. Or drink some champagne in advance now?"

Ye Yuntian obviously didn't react, paused, and said in surprise: "Eat chicken and drink here?"

"Is it not possible?" Cheng Haisheng asked back.

"I thought I had to wait until dinner to eat. Ever since I was a child, my parents didn't allow me to steal food before meals." Ye Yuntian put his hands on the side of the table, recalling the past, he smiled, "I thought you were the same Man with rules."

"Two people, what rules do you want? You have to eat when you are hungry." Cheng Haisheng skillfully cut the roast chicken with a knife, and handed him one of the drumsticks, smiling with crooked eyes, as if rewarding a kindergarten child, " Eat it and taste how it tastes."

Ye Yuntian took the chicken leg, feeling that he had inexplicably obtained the little happiness that was missing in childhood.

Although he doesn't eat sugar very much, but at this moment, he seems to experience the taste of honey.

Ye Yuntian took a bite of the chicken leg.The chicken is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with plenty of juice, not greasy or greasy, and has a faint aroma of vegetables and fruits.

"It's the best roast chicken I've ever eaten." Ye Yuntian was as serious as if he was swearing.

"Nonsense again." Cheng Haisheng continued to cut the roast chicken, "I'm as good as a Michelin chef in your tone. You are all professionals who run trains."

"The chef is a chef with no emotion." Ye Yuntian opened the refrigerator while eating, took out the bottle of champagne Cheng Haisheng ordered from it, and joked: "And you are a caring little chef."

He put down the champagne and was about to open the bottle cap when he realized something and stopped his movements.

"Who else blew rainbow farts on your cooking?" His tone was sour that he didn't realize it.

"Wu Xun." Cheng Haisheng said, "He can even make a bowl of plain noodles."

Ye Yuntian raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

"I've never eaten your spicy noodles." After a while, Ye Yuntian muttered to himself with the sound of opening the bottle cap, "It's a loss if you can't eat spicy food."

"What are you muttering about?" Cheng Haisheng pushed a plate containing grilled chicken slices in front of Ye Yuntian with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's okay." Ye Yuntian handed him the goblet, "Congratulations on successfully winning the role."

Cheng Haisheng was puzzled, but after getting to know Ye Yuntian, he knew that this person was sometimes neurotic, so he didn't bother to argue with him anymore, so he raised his glass and touched him, "I also wish Teacher Ye a Merry Christmas in advance."

"Let's have fun together." Ye Yuntian took a sip of champagne, and then quickly reminded, "Haisheng, let's have a drink for a while. I prepared sugar-free Coke and sugar-free Sprite for you. You can drink whichever you want." Which."

"I'm not a kid in kindergarten, I'm going to drink champagne today." Cheng Haisheng suddenly became stubborn, contrary to his usual gentleness and obedience.

His big innocent eyes and lively expression made Ye Yuntian unable to say no.

Facing him, my principles will all become bullshit.

I can't refuse even if I want to.

Ye Yuntian nodded helplessly, "Drink, drink, anyway, you will have to join the group in a while."

So the two of them just cooked while drinking and eating chicken, without talking about any rules.

But really relaxing and enjoyable.

Ye Yuntian even felt that the pressure of this period of time disappeared without a trace in the light chat.

A slightly happy thought suddenly flashed in my mind: After getting to know Cheng Haisheng, his boring life gradually became more interesting.

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After eating for a while, the seafood pot was out of the oven, and the cake had to wait for a while.

Cheng Haisheng and Ye Yuntian moved to the small table outside to eat and drink.

Tired from eating, I immediately put down my chopsticks and played a few games.

Tired of playing, I continued to eat and drink.

It can be said that the meal was quite casual.But so what, as long as you are happy.

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened, and the street lights outside the window lit up.

The whole world seems to be covered with a dark veil, hazy and lonely.

But inside it was bright and warm.

Cheng Haisheng felt warm after eating the steaming seafood stew, and his whole face turned red after a few glasses of champagne.

His feet were weak, and his consciousness seemed to be a little bit erratic.

Ye Yuntian dimmed the lights in the house, turned on the lights of the Christmas tree, and the house suddenly became colorful.

He raised his glass again: "Haisheng, Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas." Cheng Haisheng clinked his glasses and drank the wine in one gulp.

It turns out that this is what Christmas feels like, which is great.

It's time to unwrap presents. "After drinking champagne, Ye Yuntian reminded.

Cheng Haisheng was completely floating at this time, he felt that he was walking as lightly as if he was flying.

After sitting under the Christmas tree, he turned his head and asked, "Is it all mine?"

Ye Yuntian nodded, "Yes, it's all yours."

Cheng Haisheng grabbed a flat gift box casually, "What is this?"

Ye Yuntian suppressed a smile, "You will know when you open it."

Cheng Haisheng randomly opened the package. It turned out to be a book with a few huge words on the cover - "The Actor's Self-cultivation" "..." Cheng Haisheng was stunned and laughed.He raised the book and waved at Ye Yuntian, "I must study hard and improve every day."

Ye Yuntian smiled and shook his head, "Your alcohol capacity is too bad."

"I'll open another one." Cheng Haisheng ignored him, grabbed another box and opened it, inside was a cute Coke accessory.

He exclaimed, "Isn't this a limited merchandise? It was out of stock when I went to buy it. Why do you have it?"

Ye Yuntian was serious and nonsense: "Because I can do magic."

This time, Cheng Haisheng didn't scold him, nor did he make a joke, but happily embraced his surroundings, "Ms. Ye, thank you for your Christmas gift."

After finishing speaking, he felt guilty again, "But I didn't prepare a gift for you."

"I've said it all." Ye Yuntian smiled softly, "The food you cook is the best gift."

Speaking of this, Cheng Haisheng suddenly remembered a big event.

"Oh my god, I forgot the cake dough in the oven!" He stood up in an instant, and rushed to the kitchen.

Ye Yuntian saw that he was not walking steadily and dared to run, so he was so frightened that he took a few steps forward and grabbed his arm.

This force was too strong, Cheng Haisheng himself became weak after drinking too much, and was directly thrown into his arms.

In an instant, Ye Yuntian's lips gently brushed against the tip of the other's nose.

He felt dizzy for a while.

Is he drunk too?

For a while, neither of them moved.

Cheng Haisheng in his arms was quiet, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Yuntian's mind was in a mess, and he was about to explode.He didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't know what to do next.

Just when the atmosphere was extremely subtle, Cheng Haisheng suddenly pushed him away, pointed out the window in surprise and shouted, "Look!"

Ye Yuntian turned his head.

I don't know when, it snowed outside the window.

The snow under the light is like petals, fluttering and dancing in the wind, romantic.