Su's face is bloody, wipe it off

Half an hour before Su Yiqian met Yan Linle in his car.

Su Yiqian, who had just removed his make-up and changed his clothes, took out his mobile phone, called out the memo and clicked for a while, then turned his head and handed it to the assistant behind him, "The house behind the Kerr Hotel, all these things will be purchased within half an hour, and the house will be cleaned up. , and then told Sister Cheng, don't disturb me before ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Young Master Su, I've written it down." The assistant who has been with Su Yiqian for several years is very quick to do things. He glanced around and saw that there was no objection to the request for fresh vegetables and fruits. He took the things Su Yiqian handed him, left a car and quickly Disappeared.

The other put the keys and cash in the car, and went to find Sister Cheng with tomorrow's work plan. Before leaving, he helped Su Yiqian call out the driving navigation, and was very careful.

As for why Su Yiqian made such an arrangement, no one asked any further questions. Even Sister Cheng, who soon knew that Su Yiqian had left, didn't say anything. She just ordered two assistants, "At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, remember to remind everyone to show up on time."

The people who stayed on the side looked at Sister Cheng and the whole team as usual, and whispered in their hearts, as expected of Young Master Su, if other celebrities notified their managers like this, why would they arrange their own itinerary?

The reliable team has already gone to implement Su Yiqian's request in the memo. After switching the phone, Su Yiqian sat in the car and waited in the parking lot for a while, until Yan Linle came out of Longyue, and then drove out slowly.

However, Yan Linle will not let Yan Linle know what happened before. Anyway, seeing Su Yiqian lying on the steering wheel in some pain, Yan Linle was already startled, and panickedly held Su Yiqian's cold hands , ready to call for help.

"There's candy in my pocket." Su Yiqian, who was still buried in his head, said in a muffled voice, and lightly shook Yan Linle's warm hand with his backhand.

Sure enough, it was hypoglycemia. After a busy day, he must have not eaten well. Yan Linle looked at Su Yiqian who was wearing a shirt, paused for two seconds to find out the reason, and immediately stretched his hand to Su Yiqian's thigh and the pocket of his trousers.

Although Su Yiqian's hands were as cold as ice, the thighs that he accidentally rubbed through the lining were firm and warm. Yan Linle, whose ears were slightly red, immediately spurned himself, forgetting some inappropriate and strange thoughts, and took out the two Push aside a piece of milk candy, ready for Su Yiqian to eat it.

Su Yiqian, who didn't pick it up with his hands, raised his head with his eyes closed, leaned on his back, and turned his face to Yan Linle very cooperatively. , directly touched Su Yiqian's lips with his fingers, and stuffed the candy in.

The soft lips felt good to the touch, Yan Linle withdrew his fingers and rubbed the corner of his clothes in embarrassment. After a moment of silence, he was going to propose to contact Yan Linle's management team, so they would be more professional than him.

But the timing seemed to be just right, just when Yan Linle was about to speak, Su Yiqian opened his eyes with eyes closed all the time, tilted his head slightly on the backrest, and apologized slightly, "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll go first I'll drive you back to the hotel!"

"It's all right, or I'll go back by myself, you can't drive like this, hypoglycemia is very dangerous!" Yan Linle, who was rare and tough, was full of worry, and his attitude was very firm, he couldn't watch his idol have an accident.

Facing the serious Yan Linle, Su Yiqian didn't answer. After slightly pursing the corners of his lips, he patted the steering wheel weakly, and said softly, "I can go home and make some food, don't let them come, okay? "

Well, well, well, well, okay?

Yan Linle, who had excellent hearing and was almost distressed by Su Yiqian's pleading words at the end, had already blacklisted Su Yiqian's manager's team. Calling the stickman, '081, if you have anything to eat, give me some first, and let Su Yiqian fill his stomach first! '

[Although I really want to help him, there are no ingredients in the virtual space. How long has it been since we bought food and started a business! 】The stick figure who had been silent all this time disappeared quietly after answering Yan Linle's words.

"Do you mind if I accompany you back? It's very late now, and I can't buy any hot food. May I cook something for you?" Faced with such a soft idol, Yan Linle simply proposed, and regretted it after speaking. , Will I be too proactive like this, making Su Yiqian feel presumptuous?

Before he could say anything to make amends, the car started to move. Su Yiqian still had milk sugar in his mouth, but he answered Yan Linle clearly, "That's really hard work for you!"

Huh, Huh?Always feel weird!

Yan Linle and Su Yiqian met a total of three times, including Li Sinian and Longyue's company. They couldn't say they were strangers to each other, but also, they didn't know each other well, at least they couldn't cook for each other.

Following Su Yiqian to the small high-rise behind the Kerr Hotel, Yan Linle and Su Yiqian were waiting for the elevator in the parking lot, and the embarrassment of being late swept over. It's impossible to say some funny things like in the car just now to help you refresh yourself.

Just when Yan Linle was about to squeeze out some topics to break the embarrassment, a slightly gentle body temperature wrapped around his back, and his shoulders were heavy. It was Su Yiqian who leaned on Yan Linle from behind, "I'm a little dizzy, lean on me."

The breath brushed against her cheeks lightly, Yan Linle didn't even dare to move her face, for fear of brushing against Su Yiqian when she turned her face, she straightened her back stiffly to make Su Yiqian lean more comfortably, once the elevator opened, the two of them When moving her hands and feet, Yan Linle also found that she had extra hands on her waist.

After graduating from kindergarten, Yan Linle, who had never been so close to anyone before, was blushing and was about to smoke, but when she felt Su Yiqian's gentle breathing, she felt that she was too sensitive. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for both of them if the reaction was too big?

Feeling the stiff back under the palms slowly relax, Su Yiqian, who had his chin resting on Yan Linle's shoulder, secretly raised the corners of his lips, and when he arrived on the sixteenth floor, he let go of Yan Linle naturally.

When the person on the back walked in front to open the door, Yan Linle realized that Su Yiqian was so much taller than him, no wonder his shoulders felt heavy just now, it seemed that Su Yiqian was really exhausted and gave all the weight of his head to himself.

For Yan Linle, who has always paid attention to personal space and social distance, Su Yiqian's small gestures are very able to adjust the relationship between the two of them. At least Yan Linle, who was extremely embarrassed just now, followed Su Yiqian in, and was still thinking about the overall decoration layout. .

The decoration style is simple and elegant, the floor and the coffee table are so clean that Yan Linle secretly wiped them with his hands, and helped Su Yiqian onto the sofa. Su Yiqian, who was frowning slightly under the bright light, just rightly touched the hearts of Yan Linle's fans , "I'll cook some hot porridge for you, you wait here."

"Don't make such a troublesome meal like soup, just help me boil a pot of hot water, you have worked hard today." Su Yiqian waved his hand and was about to struggle to get up, but was pushed back by Yan Linle, "Then make soup Well, there are vegetables and meat that are still warm, just sit here and wait!"

Opening the refrigerator, Yan Linle looked at the full ingredients, first took out the meat and vegetables, turned around to find the hot water pot, and boiled a pot of hot water first, in order not to bore Su Yiqian who was alone in the living room, the busy Yan Linle From time to time, he turned his head and talked to Su Yiqian.

Su Yiqian leaned on the sofa to rest his mind, reached out and groped for two candies by the sofa, stuffed them into his mouth and calmed down, opened his eyelids and looked at Yan Linle who was cutting vegetables in an apron, his expression didn't change, but his eyes Relax all of a sudden.

And Yan Linle, who was bowing his head and making noodles with his sleeves rolled up, didn't notice the sight behind him, because the stickman above his head was thinking, 【I said, can't you simply cook some noodles and boil some water?Why is it so troublesome to make soup with noodles? 】Kneading noodles, pulling noodle slices, frying soup base, boiling soup slices, how come soup slices that have absolutely nothing to do with simplicity and speed appear here?He disappeared all the time, and when he came out again, he found that Yan Linle was making soup slices for Su Yiqian and noodles in a strange kitchen. The whole stickman was dizzy and couldn't stand still. What happened when it was not there?

'kindness?There are a lot of things in the refrigerator, and it’s not bad to make a soup, a home-cooked dish, and it’s delicious to warm your stomach! 'Yan Linle didn't think the soup was so troublesome. When I was using the kitchen just now, I found that all the seasonings and tableware were complete. Although there were many kinds of meat and vegetables in the refrigerator, the amount was not too much. It happened to be one day. The amount of three meals, this shows a very simple problem, Su Yiqian must have been cooking on fire when he lived here!

Yan Linle's idea is also very simple, since he is cooking for people who pay such attention to the quality of life, then he can't use instant noodles or quick-frozen food to deal with it!

He couldn't find a reason to refute it. Seeing Yan Linle's busy appearance, who had completely inherited his own cooking skills, 081, who was inexplicably upset, simply returned to the virtual space and disappeared.

Yan Linle, who noticed that the stickman had returned to the virtual space, shrugged helplessly, quickened his hand movements, turned on the fire to choke onion and ginger, put the meat in and stir-fried, and stretched out one hand to help pour the meat that had been caught into the pot; Yan Linle Lin Le blinked and continued to stir-fry. When vegetables were needed, the hand behind her handed them tacitly. The two of them didn't speak, and one was in charge of stir-frying and the other was in charge of handing over the vegetables.

It wasn't until the fire was added to the soup and ready to pull the noodles that Su Yiqian behind him took the initiative to say, "I'll come too!"

Yan Linle saw that Su Yiqian's spirit had improved a lot, he had already washed his hands, picked up the dough, and followed him to rub, so he could only stretch out his hand to tell Su Yiqian how to squeeze the dough.

The two people who met for the third time just stood side by side in front of the soup pot, chatting and pulling dough pieces. The night sky outside looked very dark without the moon, but the lights in the house were bright and warm, and the smell of rice permeated the whole kitchen , Yan Linle suddenly smiled at Su Yiqian.

"What's the matter? Is the dough I pulled ugly?" Su Yiqian, who was obviously pulling for the first time, was still learning Yan Linle's movements clumsily. Seeing Yan Linle laughing, he took the initiative to tease himself , and shook the dough piece in his hand, looking through it with self-satisfaction.

Pointing to his own face, Yan Linle motioned for Su Yiqian to rub his face, "I just didn't expect that one day a celebrity would stand by my side and grab the dough!"

Su Yiqian, who directly lowered his head and rubbed cleanly on Yan Linle's shoulder, raised his eyebrows, "You can't say that, you have to eat when you are a celebrity, and you need kind people to help remind you to drive and make a hot dinner. Right, kind people~ "

Su Yiqian blinked, and went to tease the kind-hearted people, causing Yan Linle to push Su Yiqian out of the kitchen with some embarrassment, "Cough, the noodles are ready, and we can eat right away."

"Okay, I can make a salad. Do you eat cherry tomatoes?" Su Yiqian spread his hands, turned to get vegetables from the refrigerator, and asked Yan Linle if he had any taboos.

"It's all right!" Yan Linle, who bowed his head and turned off the fire, responded abruptly.

Wait, what kind of development is this? There are soup slices measured for two people in the pot, aprons are tied around the waist, idols are mixing salad outside the kitchen, Yan Linle is covering his forehead, why does he feel that something is wrong tonight? , but no matter how I think about it, I can't remember it.