Feng Xue

Chapter 11

Although Feng Yan was exchanging greetings with Feng Lin, he also noticed that Chu Xue's mind was distracted. When he said that, he touched the back of Chu Xue's hand. Only then did Chu Xue notice that Feng Yan's arm was covered by the entire virtual ring. It was completely protective, and the distance was too close. Chu Xue felt her face was on fire, and she couldn't control it at all. With a sound.

Looking at Chu Xue's back, Feng Yan's eyes suddenly softened a bit. He followed with a few steps and led Chu Xue towards the parking lot.

"Have you asked for leave?" Feng Yan asked Chu Xue after getting on the bus.

"Actually, the boss granted me a vacation, but I have nothing to do at home, so I still want to go to the company, and I have more freedom in time." Chu Xue didn't want to force herself to stay at home because she wanted to refuse Feng Yan's pick-up, and even if she stayed at home, He didn't think that Feng Yan would not come to the door anymore, he would have to drive back and forth anyway, in fact there was no difference.

"That's good, you can sleep a little longer." When Feng Yan said this, he thought of the fried buns that Chu Xue got up early in the morning, but it was quite early. Is it because Chu Xue always gets up early or is it rare? Get up early?Feng Yan didn't ask any more questions. This time, he had to get close to Chu Xue and get to know Chu Xue bit by bit. Five years ago, he didn't give Chu Xue much chance to understand his heart. I don't know that this time he opened his heart. Xue is still willing to accept him again.

Chu Xue let out a "hmm" and arranged the plastered legs, trying to make herself sit more comfortably.

Thanks to the remote location, the road home was not blocked at all, and he arrived home soon. Feng Yan followed Chu Xue into the door and put a large pile of ingredients in his hand into the open place. In the small kitchen, it was taken for granted that he would put what he was going to do outside, and put what he didn’t do into the refrigerator, and then he took the apron and tied it up naturally. Chu Xue was dumbfounded by the series of actions, not because of Feng Yan. It's done well, but Feng Yan seems to regard himself as the master of this place, and he doesn't see anything unusual.

"Let's make you a cup of tea first. I've already boiled the bone soup. Add something and cook for a while. When the rice is ready, we'll start the meal."

A wounded Chu Xue couldn't beat him, he watched Feng Yan talk and took out all the tea leaves he had prepared, brewed two cups himself, brought them over and put them on the small table.

Chu Xue soon smelled a scent of white peach, which turned out to be white peach oolong.

"It smells so good." White peach oolong is his favorite tea, but he hasn't had it for so long that he almost forgot that he liked drinking this tea.

Feng Yan went to the kitchen and was busy for a while, cooked rice and soup, cut vegetables and threw them into the soup pot, while waiting for the cooking time, he sat opposite Chu Xue, the tea was not so hot, just in time to drink.

Chu Xue originally turned on the laptop, but when Feng Yan sat down like this, he could no longer face the computer, but closed the laptop, but the small table was too small, and the distance between the two of them was really close, and Feng Yan's eyes were different. It was terribly deep, Chu Xue glanced at it and quickly lowered her eyes to drink tea.

Feng Yan looked at Chu Xue and did not speak, the smell of bone soup in the kitchen slowly overflowed, and the rice began to smell, Chu Xue is very used to this smell, but there is one more person, especially when Feng Yan, This taste brought him another more complete feeling.

He was dazed for a moment, as if Feng Yan had been here all along, and they hadn't been separated for so long.

The house that Feng Yan rented back then was not big, and it was such a small room. Unfortunately, Feng Yan was busy, and they didn't spend much time together like this, and it became a luxury to cook by themselves. In this way, no matter how busy Chu Xue is at work after leaving alone, he will choose to do it by himself as long as he has the conditions, as if to make up for the original regret. This person appeared, and the aroma in the kitchen filled the gap together with this person, and then ushered in this moment of fulfillment.

"I will stay here for another month." Feng Yan said suddenly.

Chu Xue came back to her senses, but was taken aback when she heard Feng Yan's words: "Isn't the show over this week?" Yun Chan is on tour, and the next show will not be in this city, so he thought Feng Yan would leave with her, but Feng Yan Yan's words mean that he wants to leave the troupe?

"Yunchan's tour will continue, I'll stay here, but next month there will be a performance abroad, I'll be away for a while, half a month at most." Feng Yan seemed to be explaining, and also seemed to be explaining the itinerary to him.

Chu Xue listened to it, but couldn't grasp the clue.

Feng Yan went so far, he didn't want to make it clear, but he was afraid of acting too hastily. The choice to stay here for Chu Xue is inevitable now, but it might make Chu Xue feel pressured, so they reunited, and many things happened. It's not like before, Chu Xue has changed a lot, so why not himself, these changes need time to digest each other, and also need time to get familiar with each other again.

"Where do you live this month?" Chu Xue ignored the second half of the sentence, and didn't ask if he would come back after leaving for a while. Maybe he came back for other reasons, and he might not have arranged a place to live.

Feng Yan spoke vaguely: "I rented a short-term house."

It’s not good for Chu Xue to ask any more. He always feels that if he asks again, he seems to care too much. He doesn’t want to let himself meddle too much in Feng Yan’s private affairs like before. At this time, he asked the last sentence because there is always something to talk about. Come and go, you can't let Feng Yan sing a one-man show alone, he actually doesn't want to talk anymore, otherwise you will inevitably ask more questions, such as when Feng Yan joined the troupe, how have you been in the past few years, do you like it? In fact, Chu Xue realized that he himself did not want to mention the past few years, so he brought the topic back to a safe range: "Is the city in the south still used to it? There is more rain. "

Feng Yan probably also felt something, so he continued to match Chu Xue's words: "Fortunately, although I often run around, I mostly stay indoors. Now there are air conditioners everywhere, so it's not too bad."

"That's right." Chu Xue agreed, and then said, "I've really troubled you these two days. After I remove the plaster, I'll make a delicious meal to entertain you, if you have time." He added.

"Of course. Your cooking skills have surpassed mine." Feng Yan praised sincerely.

Chu Xue only said: "In the beginning, I wanted to eat more nutritious food, but now it has become an interest."

Feng Yan never thought that one day Chu Xue would become interested in cooking. This is of course a good thing. Although the process may not be such an understatement, cooking represents Chu Xue's respect for herself. It is obviously better to take care of him instead of giving up on himself that he once worried about.

"Can I order something?" Feng Yan was interested in and curious about any food that Chu Xue cooked, but this was purely a nonsense sentence.

Chu Xue asked him, "What do you want?"

Feng Yan smiled and said, "Of course it's your signature dish."

Chu Xue secretly ranked in her heart, if Feng Yan really ordered the dishes, he would be unsure, and if it was a dish he didn't cook often, it might not be able to make it delicious once.

"Three dishes, one soup, two cold dishes, and one dessert should be enough." Chu Xue said quickly.

"Enough!" Feng Yan was really looking forward to it, but he seldom did it himself these years. Since he joined the troupe, he mostly focused on the troupe's itinerary. Most of the time he was rehearsing and eating group meals. Someone treats guests, and the personal time left will never stay at home anyway, and always go outside.

Chu Xue generally understands Feng Yan's taste. Feng Yan is not picky about food. He pays attention to the combination of meat and vegetables, but he also loves to eat meat. Dancing needs to keep in shape, but it consumes a lot of food and eats a lot, so I don't know this Has it changed over the years with age?

In Chu Xue's eyes, Feng Yan's appearance hasn't changed much, but his personality is more kind and soft than when he was a boyfriend before, but his facial contours seem to be sharper. Laugh, that kind of intimacy should be lost.Five years ago, Feng Yan was still a beautiful young man. Although he was mature enough, five years later, he became even more attractive. Maybe it was because Xi Shi was in the eyes of lovers, and Chu Xue didn't even dare to visit him. The face, that face is too attractive, and the eyes are even more powerful. Just looking at him casually can make his heart tremble slightly, not to mention when those eyes are staring straight at him, Chu Xue is very worried He couldn't turn his eyes away when he saw it, so he showed his secrets like this, which made him a little restless.

Fortunately, the rice cooker called "Didi", and Feng Yan went to fry two more dishes and served them with soup, and then filled two bowls of rice. Chu Xue put away the teacup, and the two sat opposite each other to eat.

"How did your leg hurt?" Feng Yan asked Chu Xue to drink more bone soup, but couldn't help but asked.

Chu Xueyin dismissed the cause of her daze, and directly said that she saw a child run through a red light, and he was hit by an electric car when he stepped forward to pull back.

Feng Yan frowned when he heard that, and looked at Chu Xue without saying a word. As soon as he did this, he really became serious. Although he was not cold, but Chu Xue who was looking directly at her felt guilty. Years later, he still hasn't improved at all, and he can't see how angry this man is.

Chu Xue pretended to drink the soup calmly, making up her mind not to care about Feng Yan's emotions, and she shouldn't be influenced so easily. They have been separated for so long, and now they are at most acquaintances. He has no intention of complicating everything. But he heard a sigh, which seemed to be filled with infinite worry, mixed with a bit of joy and pity, which made Chu Xue's heart sour: "It's nothing serious at all, and..." Feng Yan didn't finish the second half of his sentence. What he wanted to say was "This made me see you again", but the words stopped when he reached the edge of his mouth. He stared deeply at Chu Xue for a long while, and when Chu Xue met his dark and deep eyes, she always felt as if she had a lot to say. As if talking to himself, he couldn't look directly at him, so he fled away when he met his gaze.

After finishing the meal, Feng Yan had to wash the dishes anyway, so Chu Xue just let him go.After packing everything up, Feng Yan made an agreement with Chu Xue to pick him up tomorrow.After Feng Yan left, Chu Xue stood alone in the clean kitchen for a long time before suppressing the throbbing in his heart. He didn't dare to guess Feng Yan's intentions, even though Feng Yan Chu Xue couldn't help but think about the action, but Chu Xue kept telling herself to restrain herself. It was only two days since the reunion, so it was useless to think too much.

That night Chu Xue managed to fall asleep, but in the middle of the night she was uncomfortable with the plaster cast, and woke up for a while, inevitably thinking of Feng Yan's words and deeds during the day, which were really too meticulous, which made him vaguely aware of danger, He knew that if he went on like this, he would face another deep trap. Although he had never come out, he had survived alone for the last five years. If it happened again, facing Feng Yan's arrival and departure, he would definitely not be able to bear it. .

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