deformation space

Lin Cong is actually not very good at eating Western food.Of course Shen Qingrong usually entertains, but considering her own child's personality, she would not take him to a formal banquet or something, and Lin Cong herself has no such thoughts.As a result, it led to a situation - he was not very familiar with the etiquette of eating western food.

To put it simply, apart from trying to cook some Western food at home and going to a few small restaurants, almost all Lin Cong's impressions of Western food etiquette come from TV.Therefore, this can be regarded as the first major crisis that Lin Cong has encountered since he was so old.

Soon the meals were all served, thick soup, steak, pasta, and various salads, foie gras and caviar pastries, all arranged neatly on the table.

Chu Yuan's movements were graceful and unhurried. Lin Cong paused for a moment, then followed Chu Yuan's movements, learning and slowly cutting the steak.There are serrations on the knife, but cutting is quite different from ordinary vegetable cutting, especially eating well, it is more appropriate to say that it is suffering rather than enjoying.

Now is the time when I am hungry, even if I eat hard, there is still something to eat.Lin Cong absolutely enjoys it when he can, but it doesn't mean that he will flip the table if he feels a little uncomfortable.So, even though he was not smooth when cutting things, he was still eating seriously.

However, Chu Yuan noticed his discomfort.

Because he had already eaten the meal made by Lin Cong at noon, Chu Yuan really didn't want Lin Cong to continue to work hard at night, and wanted to take good care of him, so he found this larger formal western restaurant.But he didn't expect that Shen Qingrong had never brought Lin Cong to a formal occasion—like this kind of thing, he didn't investigate deeply when he knew "Lin" before, so that now his good intentions turned into a bad thing, which made Lin Cong embarrassed up.

So Chu Yuan was also a little embarrassed, although he couldn't tell from his face.

"Xiao Cong, let's change the plates." Chu Yuan said, reaching out to exchange the plates of the two of them at the same time.Then he met Lin Cong's questioning gaze, and then smiled again, "Xiao Cong is a guest, so let me serve you."

Lin Cong was slightly surprised. When he saw Chu Yuan carefully cut his own steak into small pieces and then pushed it over, he couldn't help but feel moved: "Senior Chu, actually you don't have to take care of me like this."

Chu Yuan smiled softly at him: "I regard Xiao Cong as a good friend."

His tone at this time did not carry the slight banter that he usually used when talking to Lin Cong, but was rather serious.Of course Lin Cong heard it, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, and finally said: "...Senior Chu, let me make breakfast tomorrow morning."

Chu Yuan's gaze also softened: "Okay."

"What does Senior Chu want to eat?"

"Ah, Xiao Cong has the final say, I like everything Xiao Cong does..."

After stumbling like this for an hour, the two of them went straight back to Chu Yuan's house after dinner.

Along the way, neither Chu Yuan nor Lin Cong spoke, and the atmosphere was very peaceful.The sky was completely dark, and the night view of City A was beautiful, brightly lit and bright.So beautiful, so lively.

After arriving home, Lin Cong let out a sigh of relief and sat on the sofa.Chu Yuan looked at him, then walked into the kitchen and took out a plate of fruit from the refrigerator.

It was Lin Cong who finished it at noon.

"Sure enough, Xiao Cong made a lot." Chu Yuan said with a smile, and put the fruit in front of Lin Cong, "Xiao Cong, although I borrow flowers to offer Buddha, let's eat some."

Lin Cong picked up a piece with a small fork and put it in his mouth.His appetite has not been large, the Western food just now was not very good, but he was full, but Chu Yuan was still worried.However, Lin Cong is not a person who will disappoint the love of others, especially friends who have already been identified.

As a result, Chu Yuan ate most of the big plate of fruit, and Lin Cong picked up only a few pieces occasionally.

The LCD TV hanging on the wall has been turned on for a long time, playing a martial arts drama continuously. Lin Cong has no research on TV dramas, so he just watched it with Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan probably guessed that Lin Cong had never watched it before, so he explained the previous plot to Lin Cong while watching it.When he spoke, his voice was soft and pleasant, and what he said was also interesting. Lin Cong's expression was flat at first, but he couldn't help being a little interested when he listened.And Chu Yuan became more and more interested when he saw Lin Cong's reaction.

So for two or three hours at night, the two of them nestled in the two corners of the sofa, chatting and watching dramas at the same time... This is different from Lin Cong's usual quietness alone, but Lin Cong doesn't hate this difference.

When there is someone talking by your side, this kind of tenderness is definitely not what you can experience when you are alone...

When the hour hand pointed to ten o'clock, this martial arts drama just came to an end.Chu Yuan picked up the remote control and tuned a channel... and switched to another martial arts drama.

Lin Cong rubbed his forehead and made plans to stay overnight.Still, take a shower first.Thinking of this, he looked sideways at Chu Yuan: "Senior Chu, the bathroom..."

Chu Yuan immediately understood: "Xiao Cong is going to take a bath?"

Lin Cong nodded: "I'll be with you after washing."

Chu Yuan smiled: "Xiao Cong is very tired, it's my fault, after Xiao Cong finishes washing, go to rest."

Lin Cong shook his head: "...I will accompany you."

The sudden sense of joy was a little strange, but Chu Yuan's mood became better and better. He rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "No, I'm actually quite tired, let's sleep together?"

...This is a lie, obviously just now the channel was tuned smoothly, it looks like I really want to watch it.

Lin Cong didn't move.

When Chu Yuan saw it, the curve of his lips deepened: "Oh, isn't Xiao Cong going to stay with me for a long time? It's not too late..."

When he said this, Lin Cong thought about it, and it was the same reason, then nodded again, turned around and went to the bathroom pointed by Chu Yuan.

The bathroom in Chu Yuan's house is very large, with grayish floor and walls, and fine-grained tiles neatly arranged, giving people a grand and clean look.

The bathtub was snow white, Lin Cong looked down, it was very clean.However, he hesitated for three seconds, and the figure disappeared.About half a minute later, Lin Cong reappeared in the bathroom. At this time, there were two more large water tanks beside him.

Even if it's a very good new friend, as a personal appliance like a bathtub, he still needs to wash it with the Lingquan first...

After carefully scrubbing with a brush, Lin Cong poured another tank of water into the bathtub, then took off his clothes and lay down in it.

The water in Lingquan is always at a suitable temperature. When the body is soaked in it, it seems that the fatigue of the whole day has disappeared, and every inch of skin and every pore is relaxed.

Lin Cong put the water tank into the space, closed his eyes, and decided to take a small nap first.