One centimeter temperature difference gl

Liu Yun's rental house is in a residential area not far from the corner of the street. The two walked slowly and arrived in a while.Liu Yun hadn't taken the opportunity to finish expressing his envy and hatred towards Hua Rong, and he still maintained an angry expression when he walked into the house.Quanyuan lowered his head to change the slippers she had prepared, and when he looked up, he saw Liu Yun staring at him.

Puffed face, full of anticipation.

"...?"

Liu Yun didn't move, his eyes widened.

Quan Yuan really didn't know what happened to her, so he could only ask, "What's wrong?"

Liu Yun was discouraged all of a sudden: "Boss, why don't you poke!"

"……what?"

"That's it! Poke your face!" She puffed up her face again, made a poking motion with her fingers, and then her cheeks shrunk as if they had been punctured.

Quan Yuan laughed: "What kind of custom is this?"

"Show intimacy. Boss, you don't poke my cute face in front of you. I'm very unhappy."

Quanyuan felt that Liu Yun was jumping around especially today, and couldn't stop being so cute, so he stretched out his hand and poked her bulging face.Liu Yun made a sound of puffing in cooperation, and then clapped his hands excitedly: "Okay, the depression is gone~"

Quan Yuan didn't know how to respond to her, so he had to turn his head and look around the room.

Liu Yun's rental house is not big, but it is very neat and clean.

But it seems a bit too neat and tidy for someone like Liu Yun.

Quanyuan always feels that although Liu Yun is not a sloppy person, his family should be messy.

——It is full of all kinds of novel and interesting things, jumping and comfortable, slightly messy but well organized.

She felt that Liu Yun's residence should be like this.

But what unfolded in front of her was a spotless room—even a bare room.A bed.a wardrobe.a shelf of books.A low table and two small stools.That's all.The only thing that can be regarded as decoration is even a pot-bellied ceramic water glass with a maple tree pattern on the table.

After changing his shoes, Liu Yun raised his head and saw Quanyuan's thoughtful expression, and couldn't help but curl his mouth.

As if there was a problem...

Quan Yuan seems to be a mature and restrained person, but in fact, what he thinks in his heart will immediately show on his face.

Liu Yun deliberately said in an exaggerated tone: "Wow, do you like my cup? It's okay to give it to you, please kiss me indirectly every day!"

Quan Yuan felt a little helpless, and pushed Liu Yun away, who was rushing forward to kiss him: "I just thought you would at least know how to raise some potted plants."

"It was inconvenient at first, but I got used to it later. I used to move a lot."

She didn't say why she moved so often, so Quanyuan didn't ask.

"And I'm poor, and it's hard to live alone."

"Why don't you live with your cousin?" She also works nearby, so it's just right for the two of them to share the rent.

"If you can't stand her, you will be infected by her and become stupid if you live together."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Quanyuan felt that Liu Yun's answer was a bit perfunctory.

"I troubled her before, but I haven't thanked her yet."

Liu Yun puffed up again: "I was the one who saved the beauty before! It has nothing to do with her!"

As she spoke, she continued to puff her face, her voice husky.

Quanyuan smiled.

She reached out and poked Liu Yun's cheek: "Okay, thank you."

Liu Yun immediately began to feel flustered again: "I promise you with your body, boss, come here~"

Quan Yuan didn't pay attention to her preoccupation: "Didn't you invite me to have breakfast?"

Liu Yun immediately stood at attention.

"Do it now!"

Liu Yun's rented house is very small, it is a standard single apartment model, but it has a kitchen, bathroom and bathroom.There is only a glass wall between the kitchen and the bedroom.

Quanyuan is on this side of the wall, watching Liu Yun on the other side of the wall, busy in the kitchen.

Liu Yun's kitchen is also very simple, with an induction cooker, a non-stick frying pan, a rice cooker and a simple oven.Quanyuan saw her clinking and moving her hands like flying in it, and after a while, the sweet fragrance of a kind of pastry wafted out.

Seems a little familiar.

He Chenxi would also be busy in the kitchen with a happy expression, and then put the finished product in Quanyuan's mouth and said, Ah Yuan, come and help me taste it.

In fact, the source rarely tastes much difference.

That's not right either.

Her taste buds can detect all kinds of small and subtle differences in taste, but her brain can't help her tell which one is delicious and which one is not.

But because it was made by He Chenxi, when He Chenxi asked for help to taste it, she would say that this one had extra red wine, and that one had mint added... He Chenxi would be satisfied.

--Uh-huh!All right!Ah Yuan, these are the exclusive secret recipes I researched!

In fact, Quanyuan never told her that this is delicious, that delicious...she just mentioned the ingredients.

But it doesn't matter.

Just like that, she will seriously taste the things that He Chenxi makes, as long as she eats those things, He Chenxi will feel happy.

For those who like to cook, they will feel very happy when the food they make is taken seriously by others.

This kind of mood comes from understanding.

But there are still many things she can't understand.

For example, although she can imagine that He Chenxi treats the food she makes as much as Quanyuan treats the programs she writes, she can't imagine why He Chenxi attaches so much importance to "cooking skills".A program is a magical tool that simplifies life by thinking. To know whether it is effective, you only need to run it once and try it.But the function of food should be to fill the stomach... The combination of He Chenxi's special taste and the monotonous and filling bread in front of him will make Quanyuan at a loss.

So Quanyuan's love for food comes from his love for He Chenxi.

So where does He Chenxi's love for making delicious food come from?

——Ah Yuan, come and try this!I specially made it according to your taste.

But in fact, Quanyuan himself doesn't know his own taste very well.

Delicious food will feel delicious when you eat it, but when you think about it later, it is actually just food.She has never experienced the state of sweetness lasting for three days.

No... not at all.

There are indeed some unforgettable flavors in her memory.

But that's because of the memory and not the taste itself.

In short... Although Quanyuan is a smart person, he can't understand other people's pursuit of delicious food anyway.

A long time ago, He Zhe once suspected that Quan Yuan was a taste idiot. When He Zhe taught Quan Yuan kitchen skills, he usually said something like this: "Just add a little salt to that soup, and it doesn't need too much. Just a little... Forget it, don't taste it. , just add about one gram.” Later, Hezhe gave Quanyuan a birthday present.It is an electronic balance, accurate to milligrams.

In daily life, Quanyuan can do everything with ease, but only when it comes to cooking, does he appear to be in a mess.Because she is the kind of person who doesn't mind eating very salty dishes, and continues to eat with a glass of boiled water on the side.

In her eyes, a little salty and a little light are just the difference between drinking more water and drinking less water.

"Yuanyuan, you must think that there is an entire ocean of stars hidden behind the kitchen door."

She would nod when Hua Rong made fun of her.

Um.There is a whole sea of ​​stars behind the kitchen door.

Sometimes looking at those who are happily swimming in the sea of ​​​​stars can produce a feeling similar to envy.

A life that is happy because of food is very simple.

People who think that the combination of ingredient a and ingredient b will be better than the combination of ingredient a and ingredient c are very simple.

The source is different.

Fountain programming.

Quanyuan had to rack his brains and think about sleep and food to find a place to rest in addition to reality.

The fountain must be completely selfless.

Only then will life seem to have meaning.

"Are you in a daze? Just play with your phone when you're bored. I didn't say you have to stare at me."

Liu Yun put the freshly cooked breakfast on the small table in front of Quanyuan.

Quan Yuan sat upright on a small stool, and at the same time wandered into the sky with a serious face—Liu Yun thought Quan Yuan couldn't be cuter.

The face was still facing Liu Yun in the kitchen.

Quan Yuan showed a confused and embarrassed expression, and then explained: "I probably didn't sleep well."

Liu Yun recalled the time when he went to Quanyuan’s house to make supper for her and asked her to sit where she could see her, and he didn’t remember whether he said, “In the future, you should accompany me where I can see you when I cook. I" or "I will watch my cooking in the future" and other shameless words... But in short, Quanyuan obviously remembered what happened last time, and thought that he had someone to accompany him when cooking.

Not at all.

Liu Yun especially wanted to kiss Quanyuan.

Because you are my sweetheart.So I want to stay together forever.

But also a little frustrated.

When I was so handsome, beautiful and charming, I was □□□□□□□□ when my sweetheart was distracted——

Quanyuan has already started eating breakfast.

Tremella and lotus seed porridge.

It has been boiled for a long time and placed in a thermal insulation bucket, and it was taken out and reheated just now.

Red date cake, boiled eggs, and a double-skin milk with a layer of red beans.

Liu Yun sat down opposite her: "Boss, how can you do this! I haven't asked whether to have breakfast or me first..."

Quan Yuan didn't look at her: "Have breakfast."

Liu Yun groaned, but seeing that Quanyuan was eating seriously, he didn't continue talking.Quanyuan finally ate everything, and Liu Yun felt a sense of accomplishment: "Does the boss like sweets?"

Quanyuan thought for a while: "I'm not picky about food."

"Oh," Liu Yun ran to the kitchen and brought out a bag of red dates: "Then I won't do it like this. You can eat a few every day to replenish your body. Even if you don't like it, take it as medicine."

Quan Yuan continued without saying anything.The recent relationship has made her understand that when Liu Yun seriously wants her to do something, she'd better not refuse.Otherwise, Liu Yun will definitely annoy her until she doesn't refuse.

Then Quanyuan stared at Liu Yun for a while.Liu Yun put on a muscular pose: "Wow! Boss, Boss, do you want me to take it off for you?"

The source hesitated to speak.

Liu Yun began to pick at her own Dalmatians sweater.

Quan Yuan said helplessly, "...why don't you eat breakfast?"

She asked a little embarrassed.

Why is the house of a person who can wear a Dalmatian sweater so drab and clean?It seems that the requirements for eating are very high, but the kitchen utensils are mediocre.She said she had no money and was poor... just kidding?She rides a bicycle, which looks a bit old, and I don't know if it is second-hand.She works as a traffic policeman, so her salary should be very generous.But why doesn't she eat breakfast?

It just happened to be just enough for one person.

Quanyuan began to wonder if he had eaten too much...Liu Yun actually came for two.

She couldn't figure it out.

Quanyuan was never short of money.

Although she has a very bad life, she has never been short of money.

Even though I started my own business and worked hard, I have never raised venture capital.

She didn't know whether Liu Yun's situation was normal or not.

The newcomers in the company seem to also ride bicycles to work, and a few of them rent a house together... But Liu Yun has been working for many years, why is he still so embarrassed?

She used to be a lawyer...

The kind middle-aged woman at the fried bun stand told her about Liu Yun's past that day.

Liu Yun used to be a lawyer, but something happened and he quit.

It was also said that family members were sick and came to her to ask for money.

Is this still the case?

What Quanyuan really wants to ask is not why you don't eat breakfast, but whether you are in any trouble.

Liu Yun laughed loudly: "Boss, do you think I don't have money for breakfast?"

Yuanyuan examines her, intending to judge whether she is trying to get away with it.

"I'm going for a medical checkup."

"what happened to you?"

"The unit physical examination is arranged once a year. I haven't had time to go before, and today I just have a holiday."

But I made an appointment to have breakfast together and I couldn't bear to change the time, so I got up early in the morning to make a copy and sent it to Quanyuan's house downstairs.

Quan Yuan feels embarrassed by his misunderstanding.

But Liu Yun rushed over suddenly: "Boss, Boss, I actually don't have the money to eat breakfast, so please take care of me, I can cook, I can warm the bed, and I'm still barking~"

Quanyuan just looked at her.

Liu Yun didn't get a response, so his face puffed up.

Quanyuan stretched out her finger and poked it: "If you really have no money, come to me." She hesitated for a while, and finally decided to express her feelings: "I'm worried about you."

I worry about you.In fact, it is just a very common sentence.Because Liu Yun is a very frank person, Quanyuan felt that he should be more frank.Just be frank, and Liu Yun will be happy. This is a very cost-effective behavior.

I worry about you.It's really just a common sentence.Liu Yun was really happy when Quanyuan said it.The boss is frankly cute too.She suddenly felt something in her chest was about to move, wanting to conflict.

——Ah, it must not be a sudden heart attack.

Feeling helpless, she scratched at her hair.

——I'm not a high school student who has never been in love, why am I so excited to save my life!

Quanyuan was still looking at her.

Quanyuan was probably waiting for her to yell like she usually does, saying boss, boss, let's fall in love.

But suddenly I felt unable to speak out.

suddenly feel...

Such a loose, half-truthy confession like a joke can no longer express her feelings.

The one in front of me... After all, it is the source of entanglement and distress and saying seriously that I am worried about you.

Can't tell why.

How can you be so happy...

Just a word.

Liu Yun decided not to struggle anymore.

"source."

"Hmm." Quanyuan frowned habitually.

Liu Yun knew it didn't mean she was unhappy, it was just because she was thinking.There was something she couldn't figure out, she didn't know why she called her name suddenly, she was a little worried.

I really like frowning...

Liu Yun reached out and touched the center of Quanyuan's eyebrows, smoothing that small piece of skin.

——You also frowned when you said you were worried about me.

She frowns when she is thinking, when she has something she can't figure out, and when she gets serious.

So she frowned just now hahaha.

Liu Yun put his hands on Quanyuan's shoulders and looked into Quanyuan's eyes: "You said you were worried...do you mean that?"

Quanyuan's eyes widened slightly.

"Is that what you mean? You like me a little bit, don't you?"

"Ah."