Sir, I'm not good

"Why do you buy so many things? It can't be to show off your wealth, right?"

Shu Xian looked at the two full shopping carts in front of him and couldn't help questioning.

Although everyone is crazy when buying new year's goods, but it's not like Gu Yinian, who wants to help the supermarket clear the inventory.

"It feels useful."

"is it?"

Shu Xian picked up a "treasure knife" that the salesman had been pushing for a long time, which claimed to be able to split loose meat, and looked at Gu Yinian: "Can you chop vegetables?"

"...you can learn."

Shu Xian put the knife into the trunk and picked up a bottle of Haitian oyster sauce: "Can you cook?"

"...you can learn."

Shu Xian put the oyster sauce into the trunk, and picked up a hardcover rolling pin gift box, "Do you know how to make dumplings?"

Gu Yinian immediately cheered: "I will do this! It turns out that when studying abroad, when Chinese students gather, everyone will make dumplings together."

"Kneading noodles, chopping stuffing, can you know it?"

"...can only roll dough."

"Then you are really versatile."

Shu Xian put the rolling pin gift box in the trunk, and then took out a guitar from the shopping cart.

He looked at the guitar with complicated eyes.

At some point, this guitar appeared in this shopping cart. He threw it away while Gu Yinian was not paying attention, but it came back again?

"You can play the guitar?"

"No, I can play the violin." Gu Yinian took out another violin from the shopping cart.

Shu Xian nodded, trying to calm himself down, but he couldn't.

Putting the guitar into the trunk, he squatted on the ground and covered his face, not wanting Gu Yinian to see the pain on his face.

Seeing this, Gu Yinian quickly put the violin in, then squatted down in front of Shu Xian and gave him a pat on the back.

"Don't be angry, if you don't like it, I'll buy you a better one when I go back."

"You also know that the piano in the supermarket is not good?"

"I know, but on the way here, I saw that the piano store was closed."

"So you planned it long ago?" Shu Xian's eyebrows were almost twitched, and his face was full of pain and confusion, which was very complicated.

Seeing that his thoughts were exposed, Gu Yinian's smile was a little stiff.

He really wanted Shu Xian to play the guitar.

He has known Shu Xian for so long, and he has seen Shu Xian play the guitar twice, both at 23.5°N.

The first time I saw him sang, he sang an explicit country folk song.

The second time was a song specially given to Xu Zhi, and it sang a domestic folk song.

"I really want to hear you play." Gu Yinian said truthfully, showing all his hopes and wishes on his face, without hiding them.

Shu Xian was stared at by such revealing eyes, and couldn't bear to refuse for a while.

But... "Then what do you mean you have an electric guitar? Do you want me to sing rock?"

Gu Yinian's smile froze again, and slowly, the gentle smile on his face seamlessly transformed into great confusion.

The one he just held was an electric guitar?

Shu Xian sighed: "The guitars in the supermarket are just fire sticks. Forget it. If you want to hear it, you can wait until you get back."

While refusing, he gave Gu Yinian a promise of "we'll talk about it when we get back". Although he was still a little disappointed, it was enough.

Driving back to the villa, You Haozhe couldn't close his jaw at all facing the whole "New Year's goods" in the trunk and the back seat.

If he didn't know that these two people would go back after the new year, he would have thought that they would live here.

"Hey, violin? Electric guitar? You are really generous!" You Haozhe was amazed after seeing it, and called him rich.

On the way back, Shu Xian had already forgotten about it, but now he reminded You Haozhe of it.

When Gu Yinian received Shu Xian's white eyes, he touched his nose in embarrassment.

"What is this? A jar of green garlic? Are you sure it's not broken?" You Haozhe asked doubtfully while holding a jar of "green garlic".

Gu Yinian explained: "Laba garlic, pickled, is a must for eating dumplings in the north, do as the Romans do."

"Why do we three southerners wrong ourselves because of customs? I don't want to eat dumplings! You two love to eat."

"Then cook yourself."

Shu Xian cut off You Haozhe's complaints with one sentence.

In fact, Shu Xian himself doesn't like eating dumplings very much. If it weren't for Bai Yu, he wouldn't be able to eat dumplings a few times a year.

After Gu Yinian took care of the meal, he thought he could get rid of the dumplings, but today, he had to raise the rolling pin again.

It's not because this year's New Year's Eve, dumplings are eaten on New Year's Eve in the north.

It's because they don't know how to cook other dishes.

By the time they moved a load of things into the villa and packed them, it was already afternoon.

The three chose to ignore the matter of lunch.

At this time, lunch and dinner are already incompatible.

"Okay, brother, we should think about dinner now."

"...It's okay, I also bought quick-frozen dumplings and quick-frozen wontons. If we really can't make them, we can make do."

Seeing Shu Xian's serious expression, Gu Yinian tried to ease the tense atmosphere.

But Shu Xian's frown did not relax in the slightest.

He turned his head and stared at Gu Yinian: "Haven't you considered ordering a New Year's Eve dinner?"

"Think about it, when I called, it was already booked."

From childhood to adulthood, Gu Yinian always had a chef in his family, and mundane things like cooking have never been his consideration.

But now, he has no chef and the restaurant is closed, and his life has suffered a major Waterloo.

This was the first time he faced the problem of survival directly, and it was a very novel experience. He had never experienced it before, so naturally he had no experience.

Seeing Gu Yinian's innocent face, Shu Xian couldn't scold him either.

He just looked at the big bag of white flour, lost in thought.

"In order for us not to be hungry in the first year of the new year, You Haozhe, you go to knead the noodles first, and I'll chop the stuffing." Shu Xian looked at Gu Yinian again, "You can contact the restaurant again to see if there is any unsubscribe Yes, make up the noodles and roll the skin again."

After giving the order, Shu Xian sighed, stood up from the sofa restraining his temper, pulled You Haozhe's sweater hat and walked to the kitchen.

Gu Yinian obediently stayed in the living room and started making phone calls.

About 5 minutes later, there was a sound of ceramic shattering from the kitchen, which was so crisp that it felt like ten bowls could not make this sound.

Gu Yinian's heart trembled when he heard the sound, he hurried to the kitchen, and as soon as he entered, he saw broken porcelain all over the floor.

Shu Xian and You Haozhe were also silent, and the pool beside them was still rushing.

Seeing him coming in, Shu Xian stared at him for two seconds, and when he glanced at his mouth, tears immediately came down.

Gu Yinian didn't care about the tiles on the ground, he picked a place where he could stand and rushed over, quickly hugged him, and threw the phone to You Haozhe who was standing stupidly next to him.

"What's the matter, darling, are you not hurt?" While hugging, Gu Yinian asked patiently while stroking Shu Xian's back.

Shu Xian was originally crying silently, but when Gu Yinian said this, he didn't know whether he was wronged or remembered something sad, so he couldn't help crying.

"You Haozhe, he's just an idiot!"

Shu Xian raised his head halfway through crying, pointed at You Haozhe and Gu Yinian and cried.

It feels like a child crying to the teacher after being bullied.

Gu Yinian wiped his tears and asked like coaxing a child: "Why is he so stupid?"

"The bowls here are all dusty, I asked him to wash them first, but he stacked the finished bowls very high, and then, just, slap..."

While Shu Xian was talking, he couldn't continue and started crying again.

Gu Yinian hurriedly coaxed him.

You Haozhe couldn't hold back his laughter from behind, but was glared at by Gu Yinian, and quickly slipped out.

"He hasn't done any housework, let's show consideration for him."

"But we don't have bowls to eat dumplings, we can only eat on plates..."

"The dumplings you make are delicious when eaten on a plate!"

Shu Xian stared at Gu Yinian tearfully, blinked, and cried again.

"Your love words are so silly!" Shu Xian cried while crying.

"..." Gu Yinian was powerless to refute, he was silent for a moment, hugged him tightly, put his head into his arms, and said in a low voice, "But I love you."

After finishing speaking, in order to prevent Shu Xian's feet from getting broken porcelain, Gu Yinian picked him up and moved out of the kitchen step by step.

Seeing You Haozhe on the phone in the living room, he breathed a sigh of relief, and went upstairs with Shu Xian in his arms.

Shu Xian's breakdown lasted for more than half an hour. At first, he just felt that You Haozhe was useless, and later he felt that he was useless.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say "don't cry" to Shu Xian. He knew that emotions always have to be vented, so he could only wipe away the tears for Shu Xian, kiss him, and tell him, I love you.

When Shu Xian cried until his tears dried up and he couldn't cry anymore, Gu Yinian squatted in front of him, handed him a tissue, smiled brightly, and said mysteriously, "Shall I give you a surprise?"

"Have you booked the New Year's Eve dinner?"

"..."

Gu Yinian's smile froze on his face.

This is really the whole breakdown.

Seeing Gu Yinian's stiff expression, Shu Xian burst out laughing.

Seeing this, Gu Yinian felt a little more relaxed, and smiled: "It's a blessing in disguise."

"Yeah." Shu Xian nodded.

"Let's go downstairs."

"Okay." Shu Xian nodded again, after Gu Yinian stood up, he stared at Gu Yinian's eyes and whispered, "You Haozhe is a disaster."

The next sentence was, "And you are my blessing." But Shu Xian didn't say it.

Gu Yinian was stunned for a moment, and understood Shu Xian's words.

There was no sudden jump of joy and surprise, Gu Yinian just smiled shallowly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if filled with all the indescribable beauty.

He leaned over and touched Shu Xian's forehead.

"Every moment you are by my side is my rare happiness."

Gu Yinian carried Shu Xian downstairs, and saw that You Haozhe had put down the phone and was watching TV.

"Is it ready?"

"Well, I asked them to send it over."

"That's good."

Shu Xian was barefoot, Gu Yinian put him directly on the sofa, bowed his head and kissed his eyebrows before leaving, the tears were still wet, they were salty and sweet.

The three of them went from anxious dinner to quiet waiting for the takeaway, and the atmosphere fell into a peaceful atmosphere.

When the night gradually dyed the sky, the mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly turned on, and then the ringtone of the WeChat call rang.

"My mother." Shu Xian held the phone and saw his mother's face.