Enemies always have a narrow road

As soon as Chen Nan pushed open the door, a smell of food rushed to his face. He shrugged his nose and felt that the smell was like the ecstasy smoke in martial arts novels. It was so soft that even the movement of closing the door could not help but relax.

The laptop is slanted on the coffee table, playing music. It is estimated that it is a radio station that Su Fei turned on casually before cooking. He is singing "The Temptation of Lang" relentlessly. The browser shows that the data is being downloaded. Chen Nan is passing by. Conveniently changed to a light music station.

An ideal life, what more can I ask for?Chen Nan thought to himself.

Su Fei wore a brown and white plaid apron, grabbed the vegetable sieve full of lettuce leaves on the sink and shook it with one hand, and poured it all into the pot that was bursting with minced garlic. There was a "sizzling" sound from time to time, and it wasn't until Chen Nan's figure bullied him that he realized that he had returned.

He tilted his neck, avoiding Chen Nan's light bite: "Stop making trouble, it will be ready soon, hurry up and serve the meal."

Chen Nanhuan's hand on Su Fei's waist increased his strength, his lips followed his neck to the earlobe, and he took a bite, expressing his dissatisfaction: "Instructing people to do things should always give sweetness."

Su Fei laughed, turned around and kissed Chen Nan's mouth: "Is it okay now?"

How can Mr. Chen be satisfied with this little bit?Immediately, his head rushed up, Han Zuofei had no time to withdraw his lips, and tasted deeply from inside to outside.

Su Fei managed to catch his breath. He looked down and saw that the lettuce in the pot was almost burnt, and hurriedly stirred the lettuce with the spoon, only in time to stare at the instigator.

Mr. Chen only regarded it as a look sent by Ming, and accepted it with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Here, look at what you've done." Su Fei put the dish in front of Chen Nan. Due to the long frying time, the vegetable leaves turned black, and their appearance was much worse than the usual green ones.

Chen Nan immediately put a large chopstick into the rice bowl, stretched out three fingers and swore: "I guarantee that there will not be a drop of soup left, and I will make up for my mistakes, but I hope the Holy One will punish me lightly!"

Hearing that the train ran away in his mouth, Su Fei couldn't help but think of the message sent by the two in the afternoon, and his face started to get hot again. He reached out and picked up a shrimp and threw it into Chen Nan's bowl, and scolded with a smile: "Eat quickly, you, so Duocai can't keep your mouth shut."

Seeing his blushing, Chen Nan didn't poke at him, and asked with a smile: "How was the first day at work? Are there a lot of things to do? I'm so busy that I don't have time to eat."

Su Fei has always reported the good news but not the bad news, and he never thought of complaining to Chen Nan about the little things at work: "It's not bad, I read a lot of materials, and I feel like I used to cram to read the materials when I was going to take an exam. Eight eyes came out."

"The ones that are being downloaded on the computer are also the ones that I want to watch recently?" Chen Nan said while poking his chin towards the living room.

Su Fei: "I have to read it in the past two days. Today's plan from the planning department was criticized by the director as useless. The leader asked everyone to come up with a case before the meeting on Friday. They said that the taller one was selected from the short ones, and we can brainstorm to see if it can be made. Some new ideas, I’m also thinking about writing one.”

Chen Nan listened carefully and saw that Su Fei's eyes were bright and he looked eager to try: "Then do you have any ideas?"

Su Fei's shoulders immediately collapsed, and he stuffed a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth and chewed vigorously, a little frustrated: "I have no idea. I read the plan of the planning department in the afternoon, and I really think it's pretty good. I don't know Why can't it catch the director's eyes. You say that he is not professional, what good can I, a layman, write?"

Chen Nan picked a piece of braised pork for him and put it to his mouth: "Don't underestimate yourself, in fact, sometimes professionals who have been immersed for many years have narrower thinking than newbies, because they do the same things too much, often Involuntarily, it will become routine and lose its originality. Don’t worry, think slowly.”

Su Fei opened his mouth to put the meat into his mouth, and smiled while chewing, knowing that Chen Nan was just comforting him.

Looking at his expression, Chen Nan knew that he had been automatically filtered, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "I really didn't lie to you, like our company's promotion plan for the second half of this year, it uses the idea of ​​a new employee who just graduated. Think about it, You know how to cook, and you like cooking so much. Compared with other people’s high-level ideas, you have a lot more real experience. What can food bring you? What can cooking bring you? In fact, the audience is countless That’s all for you, if you want to impress the audience, you must first impress yourself.”

Su Fei only felt a white light flash in his mind, which seemed to illuminate something, but he wanted to explore further, but found it difficult to move.

Chen Nan raised his chopsticks and tapped Su Fei's head lightly: "Eat first! How can you think of a plan if you're not full?"

Su Fei came back to his senses and realized that he couldn't figure out any results for the time being, so he settled down to eat.

Joe Hisaishi once said: Most of the fleeting inspiration seems to appear in the unconscious.

When Su Fei's inspiration came, he was curled up on the sofa and dozed off in frustration because his eyes were dizzy from reading text and video materials.

My thoughts are like dandelions that have lost their care, wandering and flying to nowhere.In a daze, he seemed to see himself in this empty house, cooking and drinking soup by himself.

Those days when I go out early and come home late at night, wishing to know how to do sex in order to make money, and those days when I am alone and alone, it seems that only when cooking and eating can I have some fireworks.

Yes, lonely people also have to eat!

Su Fei woke up with a jolt.

In such a big city, how many people drag their tired bodies back home after get off work, sleep alone with the lonely lights and empty stomachs, and how many people are looking forward to a bowl of familiar dishes and hot soup.

In such a big city, whether it’s local residents who live alone like themselves, or foreigners who come from other places to seek career development, who doesn’t love the steaming food in their memory?

Food, like time, is the best medicine in the world.

That's why some people say, eat a big meal when you encounter something unhappy, and eat another meal if you are still unhappy.

Su Fei suddenly understood.

As soon as the inspiration came, his thoughts flowed immediately, and Su Fei felt that he had the help of a god when he wrote, and the plan with thousands of words was written in a few hours.

After Su Fei finished writing, he read it back and forth, and felt that although the examples were not detailed enough, they were clear, true and simple.

But after reading it a second time, I feel that the whole text is weak and has no impact.So before showing it to others, he had already disarmed and surrendered himself.

So when Chen Nan came home, what he saw was a thinker lazily lying on the sofa with his arms under his head, staring at the ceiling.

Mr. Chen, who had sorted out the cause and effect, read the plan from beginning to end, and said solemnly: "Lonely people must have enough to eat. The theme is very good. In fact, for a planning project, the theme is the most important. Write the plan It’s not about writing an argumentative essay, the results of the argument and evidence are ready, and everything you write must serve the theme, instead of writing a sentence here and there, and everyone forgets your theme, which is of course counterproductive.”

"So?" Su Fei listened carefully.

"So from the perspective of the CEO of a large listed company, I suggest you make a ppt to show it." Chen Nan looked at Su Fei's bright eyes, lowered his head to steal a sweet from his sweetheart's mouth, and couldn't help teasing him: "Baby, no one will be as patient as I am, watching you explain the achievements and development of domestic documentaries in the past ten years or so in the plan."

Su Fei became angry from embarrassment, and threw himself on Chen Nan with an "ow", buried his head in the neck of the person under him, opened his mouth and took a bite.

Mr. Chen snorted, put one arm around Zhu Fei's waist, and touched the back of Su Fei's neck with the other hand, turned over with strength from his back to gain the initiative, and pushed him under him.

Su Xiaotu struggled to resist to no avail, and was quickly rectified by Chen Big Bad Wolf in the living room, eating and wiping away...

With Chen Nan's reminder, Su Fei's thinking became much clearer. He used local materials and used some pictures he used to cook and post on his blog as ppt materials. Taking seven days a week as a cycle, he used concise words to distinguish In order to explain, create or reproduce the life of a city a person who lives alone.

On Monday, August 8, the weather was fine.Today I went to the finance department to deliver materials, so I mustered up the courage to talk to Cindy. [Smiling face] For dinner, I made assorted shrimps, braised pork ribs in soy sauce, and I even made a sliced ​​cucumber.

Tuesday, August 8, cloudy.After going out for a day, the client hadn't settled down yet. My mother called and said that my father was not in good health recently and had a constant cough.In the evening, I randomly ordered a bowl of noodles to fill my stomach.

Wednesday, August 8th, sunny,...

……

After dinner on Thursday night, Chen Nan washed the dishes and went to Su Fei's side with his computer to fiddle with it for a while, then dug out a self-made short video and presented it in front of Su Fei.

The time is not long, less than 60 seconds in total. It shows Su Fei cutting vegetables and cooking in the kitchen. The blade slices through melons and fruits and hits the cutting board rhythmically to make a crisp sound. The sizzling sound in the oil pan is mixed with the smoke The roar of the machine, the lingering water vapor seems to pass through the screen to the nose of the audience with aroma, and the picture turns to the old dining table, one dish and one soup, a pair of bowls and chopsticks, a figure, and a vague smile.

"Lonely people must have enough to eat." The nine Chinese characters gradually enlarged, occupying the center of the picture, and finally freeze.

"I always thought you were taking pictures..." Su Fei was a little dazed, but Chen Nan occasionally wandered around the kitchen with his mobile phone in the past two days, but unexpectedly made a short video without anyone noticing it.

Although there is no depth of field when shooting with a mobile phone, the editing is surprisingly good.

"It can be more refined with a camera, but I think it's better to take pictures with a mobile phone... How should I put it, it adds a sense of face-to-face reality. The most important thing is that it's a surprise~" Chen Nan's brows and eyes are full of pride, "You can Put it at the front of the ppt as a guide."

Su Fei looked at the man sitting in front of him, wishing to use every cell to clamor and interpret "Why don't you come and give me your body?", he couldn't help being funny and moved.

Before meeting that person, life was just a day-to-day struggle. After meeting that person, I discovered the touching and warm details in life.

Su Fei felt that his life had added some indispensable meaning, which gave him the courage to move on.

This is the charm of life for two people.Su Fei thought so.