Kiss Winter

"Can you cook?" Cheng Kaiji sat on the small bench that He Zhai brought for him, holding the only extra enamel cup from He Zhai's house in his hand.

He was a little skeptical, especially when he saw He Zhai washing the vegetable leaves under the faucet.

He Zhai paused for a moment, and the vegetable leaf he just picked up in his hand fell back into the vegetable basket without paying attention. He Zhai turned his head to look at Cheng Kaiji, hesitating for a moment, "Will you...?"

Then he heard Cheng Kaiji laugh in a low voice, stood up from the stool, and walked towards him with two long legs striding forward.He bent down and took the vegetable basket in his hand, "Let me wash it."

Cheng Kaiji was completely surrounded by the sunlight, he bent down and just surrounded He Zhai who was squatting, and was covered by a shadow from top to bottom.

He fiddled with the vegetable leaves with his hands proficiently, rubbed the vegetable leaves with his rough fingertips, and flicked them apart one by one, and then put them under the faucet to rinse the gravel hidden in the depths.

"Why do you know everything?" He Zhai's voice came from under him, and he blocked him even though he was a tall man, Cheng Kaiji smiled softly, "I used to help my mother do it at home, I feel sorry for my mother who is tired from cooking."

"Oh." He Zhai nodded thoughtfully, and commented, "Then your future girlfriend must be very happy."

Cheng Kaiji kept moving his hands, "I haven't planned to find a girlfriend yet." Cheng Kaiji picked out a wormy vegetable leaf and put it in He Zhai's hand, "Relieve the boredom."

He Zhai pursed his lips and smiled secretly, knowing that Cheng Kaiji couldn't look behind him at all, thinking that he also knew that he was bored, so he gave him a vegetable leaf to relieve his boredom.When he was a 13-year-old kid?Hey, but He Zhai is a little skeptical, does Cheng Kaiji think he is younger than him?

"Captain Cheng, how old are you?" He Zhai played with the vegetable leaves he gave, and tore off one by one along the root part, all his eyes were on Cheng Kaiji's hands washing the vegetable leaves.

He turned the faucet halfway, the water flow was not fast, but it could wash the vegetable leaves very clean, occasionally two drops of water splashed on his face, but it was very cool.

There is a scar on the tiger's mouth of his right hand. His hands are big and long, and the texture of his skin becomes rougher under the sunlight. He first strokes the longest and thickest stem among the leaves with his thumb, and paints the black spots on it. Wipe it off with your hands, put it under the faucet, and rinse the leaves over and over again.

Those hands seemed to have magical powers, attracting He Zhai's gaze. He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, licked the water splashed on his mouth, and swallowed silently.

"It's 28." Cheng Kaiji's answer was as crisp as he was.

He Zhai didn't talk to him, thinking in his heart, he was indeed younger than himself.After a while, seeing that Cheng Kaiji was about to finish washing, he suddenly said again, "I'm thirty."

He Zhai saw Cheng Kaiji's hand stop in the air, "I can't tell."He washed all the vegetables and rinsed them under the tap, "I looked at you and thought you just graduated from college."

He Zhai laughed and touched his face, "Are you that young?"

Cheng Kaiji nodded earnestly behind him, even though he knew He Zhai couldn't see, "Really, I thought you were a student at Qiaodong District University."

Cheng Kaiji stood up straight, the sun was shining on He Zhai, and he also tried to stand up.But after squatting for too long, my legs became numb, and I fell straight down as soon as I got up.

Fortunately, Cheng Kaiji quickly grabbed He Zhai. At that moment, He Zhai felt the scorching heat from Cheng Kaiji, and the back of his hand felt the roughness from Cheng Kaiji. The broken cocoon, He Zhai just thinks it is very sexy.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Kaiji put the vegetable basket on the open space beside him, and put his other hand on He Zhai's shoulder. He raised his head slightly and measured the height difference between himself and Cheng Kaiji. He found that he was probably more than 190, obviously taller than himself. half the head.

He Zhai frowned and shook his head, "I'm fine, but my legs are a little numb." Then he leaned down and hammered his calf with his hand.

Over there, the white velvet dumpling was lying well under the old ginkgo tree. Hearing the movement, he quickly ran over with his tail wagging and walking on short legs, circling the two of them with his steaming tongue.

"Let me hug you." As soon as Cheng Kaiji finished speaking, he hugged He Zhai horizontally. With a height of 1.8 meters [-], he hugged him easily, and even walked without panting and put him in the old man's arms. On the rattan chair under the ginkgo tree.

The wicker chair creaked, and began to shake slowly. Cheng Kaiji sat on the small bench that he had just been sitting on, and gently rubbed He Zhai's calf.

He Zhai had only known each other for less than half a month, but He Zhai lay on the wicker chair and looked at Cheng Kaiji's chiseled face, feeling that he had lived like this for a long time.

"In the past, horses and horses were slow, and there was only enough to love one person in a lifetime." He thought of this poem for no reason, silently repeated it several times in his heart, and then sighed, "Thank you, Captain Cheng."

"There's nothing to be thankful for, it's what it should be." Cheng Kaiji smiled at him, and the kung fu in his hands became a little lighter.

He Zhai's leg has almost recovered, and it feels embarrassing to keep being pressed like this.He bowed forward, reached forward with his hand, and touched Cheng Kaiji's wrist, "Captain Cheng, I'm fine, you don't need to rub it for me, I'm still waiting to cook for you."

"Need not."

"Ah?" He Zhai was stunned, he thought Cheng Kaiji wasn't eating at his house anymore.

After a while, Cheng Kaiji murmured, "Let me do it for you."

"Then why are you embarrassed?" He Zhai smiled embarrassedly, seeing that he was about to get off the wicker chair, Cheng Kaiji asked again, "How did you cook before?"

"Cooking?" He Zhai frowned and thought for a while, "Occasionally I watch TV, and there are instructions on how to cook, so I will write down the method and then do it."

"Then how do you make it?"

He Zhai fell silent, Cheng Kaiji smiled clearly, and patted his leg, "I'll do it, I can cook home-cooked food, and I can cook whatever you want."

He Zhai's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"really."

Bairongtuanzi ran over again at some point, nodded to the two of them, and echoed Cheng Kaiji.

Cheng Kaiji smiled and rubbed its dog's head.

He Zhai is not very good at cooking, but he has all the tools in the kitchen, including onion, ginger, garlic, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. He is a theoretical researcher, but he can't do it.The best dish at present should be scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Cheng Kaiji looked at the clean process table, and thought of Xiaobai who was getting fatter and fatter, "Did you give Xiaobai all the food?"

"What?" He Zhai obviously didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, Cheng Kaiji suddenly shut up, probably because he realized that the sentence he said was a bit of a joke, and he seemed too familiar.

He is also a person with a very strange brain circuit. He didn't think he was too familiar when he hugged him at that time, but now he feels so when he cooks in his house.

He Zhai sank to the side and thought about it for a long time, and when all the vegetables in Cheng Kaiji's hands were put into the pot and mixed with the hot oil, he made a "stab—" before he realized what Cheng Kaiji meant was that the rice he cooked was too unpalatable , so much so that it is eaten by white velvet dumplings, which is why it looks so white and fat.

He Zhai leaned close to him, raised his chin and looked up at him, "Of course not, I fed Xiaobai with luncheon meat, and I ate everything I made myself." The last sentence was just a whisper, He didn't want Cheng Kaiji to hear it at all.

But he still heard it, even if there was the sound of cooking, He Zhai was beside him, could he not hear it?

"Okay, okay, I see." Cheng Kaiji stir-fried the vegetables in the pot, "Then I will let you try my cooking later."

"it is good"

He Zhai consciously stayed in the kitchen and had nothing to do with him, touched the tip of his nose and went out very consciously.