perfect life

Because he slept in Chen Qiran's arms, warm and relaxed, He Zihan didn't wake up until 9 o'clock the next morning.

He went back to his room and walked out after washing up.But he found that he seemed to be the only one in the house.

Chen Qiran is not at home, maybe there is something wrong, He Zihan thought helplessly, in fact, Chen Qiran is a very busy person.Not everyone is like me, as long as I go to and from school every day, do my homework carefully, review my homework, and prepare for the university entrance exam.

Everyone has their own way of life, even two people living together can have very different lives.

He was already getting hungry, He Zihan wondered if he would not have breakfast today?The feeling of living with Chen Qiran has completely returned, he is used to having delicious breakfast made by Chen Qiran every morning when he wakes up.If I don't have breakfast today, I'm going to starve...

He Zihan thought in a daze, and walked slowly to the kitchen, which was empty.When I came out to the restaurant, I found a piece of paper on the dining table. When I picked it up, I saw Chen Qiran's flamboyant and powerful message: "There is soup in the casserole. After drinking it, eat the sandwich in the refrigerator. Remember to warm up the sandwich." , a cup of yogurt half an hour after eating the sandwich, in the freezer. I'll be back at noon."

Putting down the note, the worries in my heart just now were swept away.He Zihan looked at the sky outside, there was no cloud in the sky, it was really a good weather, good weather can affect people's mood the most, He Zihan walked into the kitchen in a very happy mood, obediently followed Chen Qiran's instructions, opened the casserole, and found that there was nothing but soup in it There was nothing there, as if the ingredients for the soup had been taken away by Chen Qiran.

He Zihan filled a bowl and took a sip. It was really strange soup...

But since Chen Qiran stewed it hard, he must finish it all.He Zihan knew that Chen Qiran was kind to him, and it could be reflected in many details of life.

After he moved back to live, he found that Chen Qiran had taken out all the clothes that Chen Qiran had used to dry before he left, and there was no damp and moldy smell at all, what was left was the fragrance after the sun shines.

After heating the sandwich in the microwave for 20 seconds, He Zihan realized that today's sandwich contained beef and fried eggs? !Too strange.After eating so much for breakfast, Chen Qiran was not afraid that he would not be able to digest it.

After He Zihan finished eating and cleaned up the dishes, he stayed at home alone. Looking around, he seemed to have nothing to do.

Lying on the sofa for a while, after the food in his stomach had been initially digested, He Zihan suddenly remembered: his luggage was still in the entrance, and he didn't have time to pack it up!

Jumping up all of a sudden, He Zihan moved all his books back to the small study room that belonged to him - he has now decided that he is the second owner of this house.After all, it is a familiar house. After sleeping here last night, he has completely regained the feeling of freedom and happiness of living here.

After putting the books into different categories on the bookshelf, He Zihan suddenly remembered that there seemed to be quite a lot of papers left for the winter vacation homework.

Reluctantly, he found a separate file bag with winter vacation homework among a large pile of books, and He Zihan sighed at the paper.

Open the window of the study to let fresh air in.

He Zihan sat at the nanmu desk not far from the window, and began to do math papers in a comfortable mood.

That terrifying scroll full of geometrical algebra, in He Zihan's view, is simply the most difficult enemy to deal with.

It took a long time to come up with a rough solution to the last big problem. He Zihan did the calculation on the draft paper and proofread it again. After confirming that his answer was correct, he wrote the calculation process on the roll paper.

He Zihan is a student with very average grades in all subjects. There is no particularly outstanding subject, and there is no particularly outstanding subject.

Because English, mathematics, and Chinese are all basic subjects, He Zihan has not slackened his study of these three subjects over the years, so his basic grades are not bad.

But the two subjects of chemistry and physics are worse than the basic subjects.It's not that he can't learn it, it's just that he really doesn't like experiments and calculations under ideal conditions.

What is the significance of things calculated from these ideal conditions?In reality, it is impossible to rule out those objective factors, such as air resistance, the purity of metals cannot reach 100% at all, and the purity of solvents is rarely 100%, and so on.

Although scientists such as chemists and physicists have made great contributions to the cause of human development, He Zihan feels that it is really not suitable for him to study these things.

Therefore, when he was divided into liberal arts and sciences, he chose liberal arts.

He is not a student with a good memory, so he spends a lot of time memorizing various historical and geographical knowledge.

Thinking that Chen Qiran is now studying abroad, He Zihan kept encouraging himself to work hard.

If he didn't work hard, how could he stand by Chen Qiran's side?

How can he talk to him?

It is difficult for him to overcome the lack of innate conditions, but now, he can catch up through his own efforts, or at least he can narrow the distance between the two - this kind of effort, he has to pay.

Otherwise, he wouldn't stand with such an excellent Chen Qiran.

After He Zihan finished his math papers, he looked up at the clock on the wall, and it was already 11:30.

It took him nearly two hours to finish a math paper. He Zihan sighed helplessly. It seemed that he still needed a lot of question-sea tactics to continue to improve.

Chen Qiran said that he would be back at noon, but why is there no one?

He has never been the type to worry about, and he will come back when he says he will come back.His integrity of being punctual and never violating what he said gave people a sense of trust invisibly-he is a person who does what he says, and he is a person who can only be trusted by himself.

He Zihan didn't want to admit that he actually missed her a little. Although they didn't really start their so-called relationship, how was this waiting full of longing different from a wife who was waiting at home for her husband to return?

Thinking of this, He Zihan couldn't help but spurn himself—it hasn't even started yet, why did he take himself so seriously? !

Chen Qiran didn't come back until twelve o'clock.

He Zihan got up helplessly, and when he wanted to go back to his room to continue watching "Unspeakable Desires" that he hadn't finished yesterday, the door opened.

With both hands full of things, Chen Qiran shouted as soon as he opened the door: "Zihan, come and help me."

"Oh."

"Take them all to the kitchen, I'll clean them up later."

"Okay...you went to buy these this morning?"

"Well, it's not easy to buy. Put it in quickly, it will easily go bad if you don't freeze it."

As Chen Qiran said, he had already taken off his shoes, quickly put on his indoor slippers, and ran into the kitchen with two big bags.

He Zihan was behind him, helping to carry the things and put them into the freezer one by one.

Chen Qiran was washing his hands with hand sanitizer after putting away his things, seeing He Zihan standing at the door of the kitchen with a bewildered expression, thinking of his peaceful sleeping face in his arms when he woke up in the morning, he wanted to go over and kiss him.

But after thinking about it, Chen Qiran asked: "What time did you wake up? Have you had breakfast? Are you hungry now?"

"I woke up at nine o'clock. I have eaten breakfast. That soup is so strange... I'm a little hungry now."

"Well, okay, just wait a moment, I'll cook right away."

"Oh……"

"what happened?"

Chen Qiran suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with He Zihan's tone. He Zihan was in a good mood during the conversation at the beginning, but why did the "oh" just now feel a strange atmosphere.

"No."

"Something. Tell me?"

"No la……"

"He Zihan."

Chen Qiran called out He Zihan's name with a little force.The previous relationship made Chen Qiran gradually understand He Zihan's temperament. This guy, if you don't force him, he won't tell the truth.

"Hey, actually... you don't have to cook every day. You... teach me?"

"Oh? Are you interested in cooking?"

"Uh……"

He Zihan was embarrassed to tell Chen Qiran too bluntly that he was actually afraid that he would cook too hard every day, so he reluctantly followed his words and agreed: "Well...it's okay...I want to try it myself."

He Zihan never thought that a simple sentence of his own could stir up waves in Chen Qiran's mind.

He didn't know that in Chen Qiran's eyes, no matter how simple he said, it was like an ancient imperial decree, which had great meaning.

Chen Qiran turned around almost immediately, took out the most basic ingredients such as tomatoes, eggs, green beans, prawns, Japanese tofu, green onion, ginger and garlic from the refrigerator, and planned to personally guide He Zihan, starting with the most basic home cooking.Although he didn't expect He Zihan to be able to cook for himself, but he offered to try, Chen Qiran was very happy to guide him.

He Zihan's hands were empty, and he tilted his head, "Do you want to wear an apron?"

Before Chen Qiran could answer, he said to himself again: "Wearing an apron... so strange..."

Chen Qiran listened to his cute talking to himself, didn't say anything, just took out a spare dark blue apron at home, and helped He Zihan fasten it.

"The preparations are done. You cut that tofu first."

Chen Qiran handed over the simplest task to He Zihan, and cleaned the vegetables by himself.

"Sliced ​​into rounds?"

"Well, it's just like what I usually eat. Ah, I need green peppers and red peppers for frying. I don't know if there are any in the refrigerator..."

He Zihan watched Chen Qiran muttering something and walked towards the double-door refrigerator, holding a kitchen knife helplessly, and began to cut tofu.

In fact, it's not that He Zihan doesn't know how to cook. He can also cook simple fried rice with eggs, and he can also order noodles.It's just that the things he made are neither beautiful nor delicious...

Learn some basic skills with Chen Qiran now, maybe cook by yourself in the future, and it will taste a little bit better.

"Zihan, do you eat bell pepper?"

"Huh? Whatever you want, as long as it's not too spicy."

"Well, let's put three in."

"Hey, Chen Qiran." He Zihan said as he put down the kitchen knife, Chen Qiran didn't know what to say, and suddenly he had some strange thoughts.

"Ok?"

"When I was surfing the Internet last night, I saw some Japanese... called sushi, right? That... can you make it?"

"I will. Want to eat?"

"No, no, I see that they put a lot of raw fish on it, as well as raw eggs and crab roe. It must be scary to eat raw."

"No, it's delicious after processing. I'll make it for you another day."

"Trouble?"

"No trouble. How can it be troublesome to cook for you?"

After Chen Qiran finished speaking, he smiled slightly at He Zihan, and He Zihan felt that his heart must have convulsions - why did he speed up "bang bang bang!" when he saw Chen Qiran smiling? !

"Ah... I finished cutting the tofu... Should I cut the tomato now?"

"Well, yes. Be careful, don't cut your hands."

"Oh... I see, don't underestimate me so much, it's not like I haven't cut anything before."

"Oh? I think your tofu slices are cut very unevenly." Chen Qiran laughed as he said.

"Hey, Chen Qiran! You..."

He Zihan never thought that there would be a day when Chen Qiran would cancel him. Hasn't he always been kind to him? !He even made fun of himself!accurate!

"Hey, cutting is very difficult to practice. I practiced for a month before, and my master was satisfied. But if you cook for yourself, you don't have to be so harsh. I washed the green peppers, should you cut it or should I cut it? "

"I'll do it myself! You can go out now!"

"you sure?"

"Sure! Close the door by the way."

"Okay, call me if you need something."

Although Chen Qiran tried his best to conceal it, the twitching smile at the corner of his mouth still did not escape He Zihan's eyes - this guy dared to despise him!You must prove it to him, in fact, you can make a homely meal!

He Zihan thought confidently, and put the chopped tomatoes in the soup bowl.