Arranged marriages

"Wen Zhaofei has always been a very efficient and straight-forward person." The day before the wedding, Chen Jianlin comforted He Yiming in this way, "You can just treat marriage as a job and deal with him as a business. Now that celebrities are selling rotten business, you fake Getting married is nothing."

He Yiming: "...Thank you for your comfort, but I don't feel any better."

"No, it's not your responsibility to marry Wen Zhaofei." Chen Jianlin was puzzled, "They didn't force you, and you have no obligation to help Wen Zhaofei clean up the mess. It was you who had to go back and agree to the fake marriage. If you don't agree, it's over? It's a lot of work."

I don’t know if there are Northeast people in Chen Jianlin’s department. Listening to Chen Jianlin’s indiscriminate Northeast dialect is really uncomfortable for the ears, and it also makes He Yiming angry: “Can’t I be a hero to save the beauty? I’d like you to take care of me!”

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After returning to work, He Yiming, who was sitting in front of the computer, recalled the conversation with Chen Jianlin more than a month ago for no reason. neutral.Running back to work overtime can calm him down a bit, otherwise what might happen with Wen Zhaofei.

Acting really put yourself in, but it's actually not very good.Even though he and Wen Zhaofei are right in every sense, as far as He Yiming's subjective feeling is concerned, Wen Zhaofei is not the right marriage candidate he wants.He likes the gentle sister Hei Changzhi, who values ​​spiritual communication more, and hopes that he can fall in love without so much effort, without trying to figure out the other party's thoughts, and life is simple and clear.

The requirements are not high, but it is definitely the opposite of Wen Zhaofei.

From this, He Yiming felt that it was just that the atmosphere was too good, otherwise he would not have wanted to kiss Wen Zhaofei. If it were anyone, in such a scene, he would not be able to help himself.

He got off work a little earlier than what he told Wen Zhaofei. When he got home, Wen Zhaofei was cooking with an apron on. The milky white light from the kitchen shone on Wen Zhaofei's side face.Hearing the sound of the door closing, Wen Zhaofei turned his head and said to He Yiming in surprise, "Are you back?"

"Well, I ran back early and wanted to cook, and the cook will never admit defeat." He Yiming said, when he spoke, a thunderbolt exploded in Wen Zhaofei's ears. Wen Zhaofei frowned, but couldn't hear clearly, and asked again: "What did you say?" ?”

This time, He Yiming's expression was very simple: "I'm done with my work, skip work."

There was another heavy thunder, and Wen Zhaofei subconsciously covered his ears. Lightning flashed outside the window, and immediately there was a torrential rain, and the wind hit the glass with a bang.

He Yiming walked over to help Wen Zhaofei turn off the faucet that was always on, stroked Wen Zhaofei's back, trying to calm Wen Zhaofei's panic.After a while, the thunder gradually subsided, leaving only the steady sound of rain. Wen Zhaofei put down his hands covering his ears and said, "I'm fine."

"Then I'll help you?" He Yiming naturally moved his hand on Wen Zhaofei's back to the cabbage, and began to peel off the shell piece by piece.Wen Zhaofei didn't say yes or no, just said: "The outer layer that doesn't look good can be thrown away directly, then cut the vegetables along the grain, wash them with water, and then they can be fried later."

But in fact, He Yiming didn't understand Wen Zhaofei's instructions very well. He had never cooked before, and he didn't know how to tell the difference between good and bad vegetable leaves, and he didn't know how to distinguish the texture of vegetables. His hand holding the knife was trembling. , I don’t know how to cut the knife several times.Wen Zhaofei looked at him several times while handling the fish, and found that He Yiming really didn't know how to do it, and finally said helplessly: "You can put it there, go out for a while, I can do it myself."

Wen Zhaofei's tone was like when Ms. Li was cooking and driving him away when he was a child, He Yiming became rebellious and refused to leave: "No, just teach me, I should learn quickly."

Wen Zhaofei pursed his lips and smiled, took care of the fish in his hand, washed his hands carefully, and then held He Yiming's right hand.

He fully opened his hands, wrapped He Yiming's hand tightly, and stood calmly behind He Yiming.Passing the left hand under He Yiming's armpit, he neatly stacked the vegetable leaves and stacked them together.The flesh and blood of Junting's hand is very pale, with bruised and purple blood vessels visible on the arm, and on the ring finger is the diamond ring they bought together at noon, shining brightly under the light, looking like a realistic oil painting.

"Look, the lettuce has wrinkles." Wen Zhaofei said patiently, "It's fine to cut along the wrinkles to a similar size."

After that, he raised the knife and cut all the leaves, then let go of He Yiming's hand: "Okay, your internship period is over, can you go out?"

He Yiming put down the knife, put the vegetable leaves into the blue bowl, pretended to be wronged and said: "I've already done things for you, why do you still drive me away?"

"You're in the way in the kitchen, don't you know?" Wen Zhaofei poked He Yiming's chest and said with a smile, "I hope some people will feel ashamed of their clumsiness."

The place where Wen Zhaofei poked his chest seemed to still be hot.He Yiming was shameless and blatantly said: "I am a super learner. Besides, whoever is not clumsy when entering the kitchen for the first time should be allowed to grow. I will be able to after you teach me."

It's true that not everyone will be clumsy in the kitchen for the first time, at least Wen Zhaofei is not.Wen Zhaofei smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes: "Only you are an idiot, at least the first time I went to the kitchen I wasn't in such a hurry. Reflect on yourself."

"Okay, I'll reflect." He Yiming quickly accepted that he was an idiot. Standing behind Wen Zhaofei, he inserted his head through the vacant space on Wen Zhaofei's neck and shoulders, but restrained his chin from falling on Wen Zhaofei. On the shoulders, keeping a distance of a few centimeters, "I will watch, I will copy, and tomorrow I will be able to do it."

"You won't even tomorrow." Wen Zhaofei wrapped the fish in starch and egg white, and put it out of the pot, "Don't stick to me, stay away from me."

"No, I don't want to stay away from you." He Yiming never leaves Wen Zhaofei, "I can't see clearly if I stay away from you."

The two of them chatted one after another, talked nonsense nonsense, and finished dinner amidst the sound of the rain.He Yiming put the plates on the table, and when he was sitting on the table waiting for Wen Zhaofei to come to eat with him, he saw Wen Zhaofei had washed his hands, and when he took off his apron, he suddenly answered a phone call.

Caller ID is high four.

Wen Zhaofei hesitated for a long time, wondering whether he should answer the call or not, but he finally answered, but he instinctively didn't want He Yiming to know who he was calling, so he covered the receiver and whispered: "What can you do?"

But Wen Zhaofei didn't know, it was because of his action of covering the phone that He Yiming felt a little uncomfortable, and vaguely guessed who the caller was.

Because if it was someone else, Wen Zhaofei didn't need to hide it.

So, what is Gao Si calling for?It seems that their related matters have been dealt with long ago, right?

He Yiming looked at Wen Zhaofei's back and fell into deep thought.