How to Feed a Vampire

Yan Jie's home is not as luxurious as Liu Yuan thought, but a simple and clean two-bedroom house, with an area in the early seventies by visual estimation.One room faces south, one room faces west, and the living room has a large balcony, which is also open to the south, with good lighting.

Liu originally thought that the room to the south was the master bedroom, but Yan Jie put the suitcase directly into it.

"Isn't this the master bedroom?" Liu Yuan entered the room and found that it was custom-made to look like tatami mats, with ample storage space and a large bay window.

Yan Jie ignored Ding Peng who was taking pictures outside, knocked on the cabinet beside him and said: "I don't know how many things you have, so I can only make the room like this first. If you don't have enough cabinets, I can also store them under the bed in my room." Put things."

"Enough is enough." Liu Yuan felt guilty, no matter how stupid he was, he could tell that this room with enough storage space was specially reserved for him by Yan Jie.

"The lighting in the south is so good, why do you live in the other one?" He tried to change the subject, and glanced at Yan Jie's room. It was pitch black and the curtains were drawn tightly.

"There's a cloakroom in there." Yan Jie prevaricated casually, and only Liu Yuan believed him: "Let's talk, there's food and drink in the refrigerator, I'll go out for a while." He thought for a while, then returned: " If you want to buy groceries, turn right 50 meters out of the complex." Then, he put a shiny key into Liu Yuan's hand: "This is the key."

In the past, Liu Yuan would have lamented Yan Jie's meticulousness and caring again, but now, his thoughts are not simple, too filthy and dirty in Yan Jie's view.

Seeing Liu Yuan standing there in a daze, Yan Jie ignored him, changed his shoes and politely said to Ding Peng, "You two play, I'll go out and play."

"Hello!" Liu Yuan suddenly came back to life, and called him: "When are you coming back?"

Yan Jie didn't think too much, looked at his watch and said, "About five or six o'clock."

"Okay, let's go."

Yan Jie left.

Seeing Yan Jiezhen, Ding Peng closed the door and left, and quickly retreated to Liu Yuan and pointed at the door: "Brother, this is so fucking sweet."

"Who says it's not." Liu Yuan stuffed the key in his pocket and sighed: "It's too good, you can't make a mistake."

"Choose the wrong one?" Ding Peng said with a disbelief on his face: "I just listened to you before, but today I saw it with my own eyes. You said that he carried three suitcases so big for you from the sixth floor. This room is still It was specially decorated for you, and the keys are all ready for you."

"You want to say that he likes me again, don't you?" Liu Yuan is used to it. Although he couldn't get over it in his heart, when he didn't meet Yan Jie face to face, he actually accepted it: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, help me organize my things quickly , and then go grocery shopping with me."

"What are you doing grocery shopping?"

"Damn, I don't live here as a married couple with him, but to repay his debts! Didn't you hear him say that he would come back at five or six o'clock? Isn't five or six o'clock lunch time?" Liu Yuan put a trolley case Drag it to Ding Peng: "Do the right thing, and stop thinking about those messy things."

Ding Peng pouted: "All right."

The two of them were busy until after one o'clock in the afternoon and finally packed up their luggage. The enough cabinets were only half used. The two biggest, Yan Jie, put a brand new quilt and folded mattress in advance. There is a smell of sunshine, obviously it has been dried in advance.

Liu Yuan tried to let himself ignore these details, remembering Yan Jie told him that there was food and drink in the refrigerator, so he wanted to open the refrigerator to see what was there, to fill his and Ding Peng's stomachs first, and then go shopping. To the same.

It's just that this opening made him a little uncomfortable.The refrigerator is full of things he likes to eat, even the brand of beer he likes to drink is considered, a fresh fruit flavor in the refrigerator, with import labels on it.

"elder brother……"

"His hobbies are similar to mine." Liu Yuan slammed the refrigerator door shut: "Let's go shopping."

Liu Yuan's mind is full of menus, but he doesn't know Yan Jie's taste, and he doesn't want to take the initiative to ask him, thinking that he seems to eat everything when we eat together at noon, but he doesn't eat much of anything, it seems that he is not picky Yes, I like watching tricks more than eating.

In terms of cooking, Liu Yuan's brain is better than ever.After wandering around the vegetable market with Ding Peng, the menu in my mind was basically set: sweet and sour pork ribs, boiled fish, small cumin potatoes, eggplant and beans, tofu mixed with preserved egg and green onion, and stewed with a first-class mushroom soup.

Liu Yuan thought, since there are fruits in the refrigerator, it is enough to make a small mixing bowl.It was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon when he and Ding Peng carried their bags home.

Ding Peng originally wanted to stay for a meal and watch a show, but the guy at home called, so he gritted his teeth unwillingly and left early.Liu Yuan actually wished that he would leave quickly, otherwise he would think there was something wrong no matter what he saw.

The pork ribs are blanched, the fish fillets are boneless and the pulp is good, the small potatoes are peeled neatly, and the tofu is cut with a few knives and moved to a beautiful carved plate.Every piece of tableware in Yan Jie's house is very delicate, they are all white porcelain plates carved with hidden patterns, without any extra glamour, or gold-rimmed inlays.Liu Yuan liked such clean and beautiful things very much, and his mood improved accordingly.

In fact, he might not have cared about changing it before, but now he opened the cooking cabinet and found that it was full of unopened seasonings and sauces. Any fool would know that they must be freshly bought and prepared for Liu Yuan.There is no trace of greasy in the kitchen, the stove is as shiny as new, and even the bottom of the pot is new.Such a person who doesn't cook at all at home must have never even used all the bowls, chopsticks and spoons.

Looking at the spotlessly clean kitchen, Liu Yuan suspected that the kitchen was newly renovated.Fortunately, Ding Peng had something to do and ran away, otherwise he might not be able to run on him.

Shaking his head and throwing away his thoughts, he took a casserole and stewed mushroom soup, dipped some light soy sauce on the knife, cut the preserved egg into small pieces and sprinkled it on the tofu, added a little more juice, sprinkled a handful of meat floss and shallots, and put it in the refrigerator.

The pork ribs were stewed with ingredients, and other things were also prepared. Liu Yuan wanted to let Yan Jie eat hot ones, but the leftover dishes were not put into the pot.But he prepared everything properly, looked up at the wall clock, it was less than three o'clock.

With a can of beer in the refrigerator, Liu Yuan saw the TV remote control on the coffee table, thinking that he had nothing to do, Yan Jie wouldn't mind watching TV for a while, right?Just as he was thinking, he took the remote control and found a sticky note pressed underneath.

"What the hell..." Pick it up and look at it, and there are five words written on the sign: No watching TV.

I still miss his eyes when I co-authored it!

"Damn it." Liu Yuan threw the remote control away.Don't let him watch the TV, let him stare at the ceiling in a daze?Although he knows that Yan Jie is doing it for his own good, but he is a person who can't be idle, and he always feels bored when he has nothing to do at home.

This is complaining and going to see how the ribs are doing in the pot.Standing up, something fell by his feet, Liu Yuan took a closer look, it was a Touch.Because there was a carpet under the coffee table, it didn't break. Liu Yuan picked it up and turned it over to see another note: This one can be listened to.

Yan Jie's handwriting is very beautiful, and it is more neat than the manzi written by ordinary Chinese.However, Liu Yuan's impression of a doctor's writing is no different from that of a ghost drawing talisman, and Yan Jie's is definitely different.

Touch does not set a password, unlock it and see, only one APP, audiobooks are installed.Liu Yuan probably knew the number in his mind, and when he went in to have a look, it really was a bunch of cross talks.

He looked up and took a deep breath.

This level of intimacy is simple.

To say that there is no purpose, ghost letter?