honey has fallen

"The liking of someone like you is worthless in my eyes." Tang Yun grabbed his uninjured arm, forced it away little by little, and bent over to pick up the big and small bags on the ground. "As I said, I'm not a toilet. I'll think about it when you can guarantee that you don't want to have fun."

"I don't want to have fun right now." Yan Buxi persevered in chasing to the kitchen, stood beside Tang Yun and seriously defended himself: "Don't you see the word "sincerity" written all over my body?"

Tang Yun glanced at him, saw his half-open collar, the chest muscles that were deliberately pulled to reveal after entering the door, and the faint scent of perfume in the air, and commented mercilessly. "I can see that you have the word 'slapped' written all over you."

Yan Buxi: "..." Angrily slapped the hammer on the cooking table, originally wanting to show that he was filled with righteous indignation at being wronged, but in the end, the melon boy hammered his injured right hand, grinning his teeth in pain and jumping his feet, he broke his power in an instant. Tang Yun looked at it funny He is fussy.

After Yan Buxi finished dancing, seeing Tang Yun washing the vegetables and tidying up unmoved, he covered his arms and raised one eyelid and asked tentatively, "Am I that obvious?"

Tang Yun laughed and pushed the man back two steps. "I'm going to cook, you go out quickly."

"I'll help you." People like Yan Buxi can't do things like cooking for someone who just waits to eat.

Tang Yun saw his arm wrapped in gauze. "Can you do it with your hands?"

"Of course." Yan Buxi raised his arms playfully and spun around in front of his eyes.I have to say that it is good to be young, and your resilience is amazing. It only takes two days to open a hole in your arm and you can jump around again.

Tang Yun sent: "Then you split the pig's trotters, and I will make soup for you later."

"Okay." Yan Buxi felt that this matter was quite suitable for him, more like a man.He took out two big white and fat pig's trotters, washed them clean and pressed them on the chopping board. He picked up a thick and sharp knife and raised it up. Ling Ran posed for a pose. With a twist of his wrist, he chopped the trotters with a bang. It was earth-shattering, and the chopping board jumped up with the pig's trotters.

Tang Yun trembled in shock from his knife. "Hey, hey——" Seeing the words, he didn't like the firewood chopping posture and quickly stopped him. "what are you doing?"

Yan Buxi used too much force just now, the blade got stuck in the bone and couldn't get out, even the knife and pig's trotters were lifted in the air and swung down, trying to pull the knife out with inertia. "Splitting pig's trotters."

"All right, all right." Tang Yun looked at him amusedly. "Do you think this is the magic soldier you beat Kunwu Stone? You have cleared the durability after a few stabs like this." Give it to me. "

Tang Yun took over the mess in Yan Buxi's hands, pressed the pig's trotters on the sticky board and took a lot of effort to pull out the knife.Touching the blade, fortunately, the quality of the knife is good and there is no gap. "Chopping pig's trotters is not like this. You have to follow his tendons and cut along the bones." Tang Yun said that he demonstrated to cut the pig's trotters into two along the bones.

Yan Buxi: "I will." As he spoke, he rolled up his shirt sleeves.

"Okay, I'll cut it myself." Tang Yun obviously didn't have the slightest hope for his cooking skills. "Go out, don't make trouble."

Yan Buxi has always been able to do anything with ease, this is the first time he has come into contact with a field that can defeat him, and his competitive spirit does not allow him to admit defeat. "Then I'll wash the dishes for you."

"I've washed everything." Tang Yun said, "Just sit and wait for your food."

"Then I'll carve you a flower out of carrots? You can use it to put on a plate."

Tang Yun questioned: "Can you carve?" He glanced at his hand. "Your claws are not as flexible as pig's trotters on the board."

Yan Buxi: "..."

"Then let me set the plate for you."

"No need." Tang Yun was about to lose his temper, washed the cut pig's trotters again and put them in the casserole, and said helplessly: "If you really want to do something, wash the dishes later, I don't like washing bowl."

"Okay." Yan Buxi finally realized his value in the kitchen, and obeyed the command to sit down at the nearby dining table.

Tang Yun was busy among the pots and pans behind the bar. After the pig's trotters were stewed, he turned around and threw the chopped vegetables into the pot. The oily smoke rose, and the aroma filled the entire kitchen with the smoke.Yan Buxi looked at Tang Yun's figure. It was pitch black outside the window, and under the warm lamp in the kitchen, every inch was clear and beautiful.

"Xiao Mitang." Yan Buxi asked, "Have you ever liked someone?"

Tang Yun stir-fried the vegetables in the pot without raising his head. "What are you asking this for?"

"I want to make sure." Yan Buxi said, "You keep saying that you want me to seriously like you, but I've never experienced what it's like to seriously like someone. Tell me, what does it feel like?"

Yan Buxi Haiwang has been in the sea for so many years, and he can clearly feel that he has a different emotion towards Tang Yun than before.Especially when two people pass the ordinary time, the feeling is clearer.For example, at this moment, if he doesn't talk about love or desire, he simply wants to stay in the kitchen and stay with this person.Yan Buxi didn't know if it was because he was unwilling to make a fuss or something else.

"You have to taste this yourself." Tang Yun took out the dishes and put them on the bar counter to signal him to take them over. "Xiaoma crosses the river and has to try his own depth. There is no definition for such things as feelings."

Yan Buxi came over and brought the dishes to the table. "Too."

"Then, in your eyes, what does it feel like to like someone?"

Tang Yun lifted the lid of the casserole with a towel and stirred the soup with his head down, as if he didn't hear the question.

"Tang Yun?" Yan Buxi leaned closer and asked him while lying on the bar. "How does it feel when you like someone?"

Tang Yun's hands stirring the soup stopped in the heat, thought for a while and said vaguely: "Well... probably just one sentence." He looked at Yan Buxi and said calmly: "Love is as strong as death, silence There is persistence beyond all else.”

Yan Buxi was stunned. For a person like Tang Yun, even the physical sensation of falling in love is so incomprehensible.Continue to ask: "What do you mean?"

Tang Yun closed the lid, let out a light breath, and said deeply like an old monk preaching: "Don't say it, don't say it."

In fact, this is just a black agate advertisement he saw in the mall during the day.

Yan Buxi nodded, avoiding excessively exposing her ignorance, turned around and took out her mobile phone to go to Baidu.

[Love is as strong as death, and there is persistence in silence that surpasses everything]

Yan Buxi roughly found the translation of this sentence, because it is a word in the "Bible", which is used to describe love and added the translator's own imagination and beautification.Roughly speaking: love is as strong as death.Silence is because there is trust between each other that surpasses everything.

Yan Buxi frowned and glanced at Tang Yun.I understand that people with such a good appearance like Tang Yun may not have talked to many people, but they always have white moonlight cinnabar moles.

But this person who can make Tang Yun love beyond death and trust him desperately makes him so sour.

Tang Yun brought out the stewed soup and put it on the table, and then took two sets of bowls and chopsticks to set it up, but Yan Buxi was still staring at the screen of the phone with a constipated expression, and waved his hand in front of his eyes. "time to eat."

"What are you looking at?" Tang Yun pushed the small bowl full of soup in front of Yan Buxi. "Drink more, stewed with Dangshen."