Han Chen pushed the door open and saw that he was only wearing a single shirt, so he quickly put down the ginger soup in his hand, took off his coat, and put it on his shoulders. "Warm your stomach first." Han Chen said, deliberately avoiding some topics.

After a few seconds, Cen Li let out a "huh".

Meals are already prepared on the dining table. I haven’t been back for so many years, and the kitchen utensils at home have long been unusable. These were added by Han Chen. There is no heating in the room, so Han Chen bought a stove and put it outside.

The weather was still gloomy, and there was more humidity in the air. In the deserted room, because there was one more person, it felt more like home.

Han Chen put a soft pillow on the chair, pointed the stove to him, and asked, "Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold." Cen Li said, "...don't you have to go to school today?"

"There are no lessons in school."

Cen Li thought about it. When he was in school, Han Chen had scheduled classes almost every day. How could he not have a class all day? It seems that Han Chen didn't just come here today.

Han Chen said again, "I have to do research this semester, and the school has arranged fewer courses for me. It just so happens that I can come over these few days when I have time."

There were plenty of dishes on the table, and the smell of food wafted through the air. Cen Li was holding chopsticks in his hands. Although Han Chen always said that he had helped him before, in the end, he still owed him more.

If it wasn't for Han Chen, it might have been rumored in the school that he was greedy for money and was taken care of by Ning Xiuyuan. He didn't go to the hospital for such a long time, and his mother would definitely be worried. It was Han Chen who went to the hospital to take care of him. This time If Han Chen hadn't come to him, he would have been unable to persist.

He knows Han Chen's feelings for him. He used to be very slow to react in this regard. He would even blush when he got closer to others. But after so much, how can people not change? They are all adults. Some things don't have to be too coy.

Han Chen put some vegetables into the bowl for him, "The dishes won't taste good when they cool down. You can try it and see how it tastes. If it's not good, I'll improve it."

"..." Cen Li raised his head and looked at Han Chen.

The other party noticed his gaze and smiled at him, "Is there something on my face?"

"No." Cen Li said softly.

The last time he visited Han Chen's home, he knew that Han Chen was an excellent man in other aspects besides academics, and a single man's home was well organized.

"...Do you often cook?" Cen Li asked.

"I will do it when I have time. After staying outside for a long time, I have to enjoy life at home, but there is only one person at home, which is indeed too monotonous." Han Chen's words obviously meant something.

Han Chen's mother passed away in a car accident very early. Less than a week after his mother left, his father brought other women to the house, so that he moved out of the house when he was in junior high school, and he no longer considered that place his home. After living independently for so many years, he is naturally good at some trivial matters in life.

Cen Li stopped answering, because of Han Chen's care, his body became much warmer.

After eating, he originally wanted to clean up the table and wash the dishes, but Han Chen said, "You don't need to soak in cold water now, I can do it for you.

This kind of words were too familiar. Cen Li watched Han Chen walk into the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks. The light inside was still the most old-fashioned light bulb, hanging from the roof. Even if it was turned on, it was not bright. It was completely cleaned, and the busy figures inside seemed to overlap.

He exhaled hot air from his mouth, and the scene in front of him seemed to become blurred.

People's emotions are very complicated. Sometimes they know it is false, but they still believe it is true.

Cen Li went to the kitchen, Han Chen heard footsteps, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cen Li didn't speak, but just stretched out his arms, he wanted to hug the person in front of him tightly.

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