After Raiders Virtual Boyfriend Overturned

Time flies, Zhou Lin finished tossing around in the kitchen, went back to the sofa in the living room and sat down, looked at his phone, it was already noon.

That's it for a morning.

When it was lunch time, Zhou Lin didn't feel hungry either. He sat on the sofa for a while, and gradually became paralyzed, then lay down again.

He held the phone in his hand and looked at the ceiling, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

In such a blink of an eye, half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

It was the voice from Ding Yi's WeChat that brought him back to reality from his fugue.

DY: 【It's noon, have you eaten yet? 】

Zhou Lin picked up the phone and began to reply.

Lin: [Not yet, I'm thinking about something to eat. 】

For such a boring question, if someone changed, he would definitely just roll his eyes. However, after changing someone, he not only responded quickly, but also looked forward to the other party's reply.

DY: [There is half a chicken in the refrigerator, you can make a chicken soup, and you can eat it quickly, it doesn't take time. 】

Lin: [I don’t have any chickens at home? 】

DY: [Go and take a look. 】

After a while.

Lin: [Really, when did you buy it?this morning?Why didn't I see you put it in the refrigerator? 】

DY: [When I was buying breakfast, I went to the vegetable market and bought it. It seems that my hunch is quite accurate. 】

Lin: [You have a premonition that I have nothing to eat at noon today, but did you expect that I might not do it? 】

DY: [...can provide on-site guidance. 】

Lin: 【If I'm stupid, can't learn it? 】

DY: [It stands to reason that if a person eats a full breakfast and skips a lunch, he should be able to make it to dinner. 】

Lin: [Isn't it?Are you going to make me hungry? 】

DY: [I believe in your wisdom. 】

DY: 【During the [-]-odd years before I participated in it, you also thrived. It’s only half a day, and nothing major will happen. 】

Pro: […]

DY: [Is this also a kind of "work"? 】

Pro: […]

DY: [I understand, I will go back tonight and coax you well. 】

Pro: […]

Zhou Lin suddenly felt that he had lost again.

Ding Yi is more mature than he imagined, in front of him, he seems a bit too childish?

At the end of the lunch meal, the chicken was not cooked, so Zhou Lin casually cooked a bowl of noodles and ate it.

When a person doesn't have the mood to toss, the food is either noodles or dumplings.

In the afternoon, Zhou Lin forced himself not to think about anything else. He finished his work first. In the evening, he and Ding Yi would have dinner together. After eating, they could have a chat or have a drink of red wine together. , Watching a movie, the atmosphere is full, it's perfect.

So, the work has to be done first.

With such thoughts in mind, this afternoon, Zhou Lin's work efficiency was surprisingly high, and he even made up a little bit of the progress that had been pulled down before.

It wasn't until evening that the sky began to darken, and when Ding Yi came back from get off work, he was interrupted by the ringing of the doorbell.

This afternoon just passed?

Who said that love makes people fall, it is obviously love that makes people progress.

Feeling refreshed, Zhou Lin rushed from the study to open the door.

The person outside the door was Ding Yi who had come back, yes, he was still wearing his work shirt and trousers, his hair was combed neatly, but he was holding a colorful plastic bag for grocery shopping, and two green onions poked out of it, exposed.

It doesn't match him very well, but also has a strange indescribable harmony.

"Have you finished going to the vegetable market?"

Zhou Lin let the man into the room and reached out to pick up the bag.

"No, let me get it. I bought fish, and there is a fishy smell on the bag."

Ding Yi avoided his hands, changed into his slippers, and walked into the kitchen familiarly.

"Fish is not easy to cook, will you?"

Zhou Lin followed behind him, looking like a guest, asking questions as he walked, while looking into the bag.

"Your bag is quite special. You bought it specially for grocery shopping? I didn't expect you to be quite exquisite."

But it's just this suit, it seems that it is really not suitable for big men.

Ding Yi had already entered the kitchen, and said: "The big sister in the office, I heard that I was going to buy vegetables, so she forced it on me...I bought fish head and tofu, how about making tofu and fish head soup?"

"Of course, I'm not picky eaters."

Zhou Lin had no problem at all. When he thought of something, he added, "I didn't make that half chicken at noon, do you want to make another chicken soup?"

Ding Yi looked back at him: "Then what did you have for lunch?"

This focus is also considered excellent.

Zhou Lin suppressed the smile on his lips, and said, "I cooked the noodles, not instant noodles, but dried noodles. I have prepared shredded pork in the refrigerator. Just stir fry it. It's very simple."

Ding Yi praised him: "He can also make noodles, which is very good, and he is also very good at taking care of himself."

Zhou Lin: "... Solemnly apply, Mr. Ding, I am not a child in kindergarten."

Ding Yi had already started to process the ingredients by the sink, and he didn't look back after hearing the words, and said, "I have read it, Mr. Zhou, you are a mature adult."

Mature adults...

Zhou Lin coughed lightly, turned his head to the side, and did not continue this topic.

In the sudden silence, Ding Yi stopped what he was doing and looked back at him.

Zhou Lin immediately said: "After washing, what do you want me to do next? Otherwise, you cook fish head soup, and I will fry it. There are curry and two potatoes at home."

Ding Yi raised his eyebrows: "You know how to cook?"

Zhou Lin shrugged his shoulders and said: "Mr. Ding, without you, I can survive for more than twenty years and thrive. You have to believe that I still have some abilities that you don't know about."

He lives alone, if he really doesn't know anything about the kitchen and lives by ordering takeaway every day, then he is really miserable.

Ding Yi, who was a little surprised, quickly accepted Zhou Lin's unexpected little skill.

"Then I'll try Mr. Zhou's cooking later."

Zhou Lin made an "ok" gesture and said, "No problem."

The two big men huddled together in the kitchen, each busy with the work at hand. Ding Yi finished handling the fish and started making fish head soup.

Zhou Lin took the chicken out of the refrigerator and began to process the chicken, washed it and cut it into pieces. When he chopped the chicken, he was quick, precise and ruthless. The knives were all high-quality knives, and the cuts were smooth and neat.

Ding Yi heard the movement and glanced at him.

"...is the sword skill good?"

The half chicken was cut up quickly, and Ding Yi had already heated up the oil pan, first put the onion, ginger, and garlic to fry until fragrant, and fried the fish head until golden, then added cooking wine and water.

Ding Yi's movements are quite proficient, and he has the potential of a chef, if he took a mobile phone to check the steps of the recipe before boiling the pot.

There are two stoves in the kitchen of Zhou Lin's house. After Ding Yi stepped aside, he took out another pot and started cooking his curry fried chicken.

Of course, I also took my mobile phone and searched for the method.

"Half weight?"

Ding Yi returned the connotative look that Zhou Lin gave him just now.

"I'm half a catty, you're eight taels, according to the current calculation."

Zhou Lin's movements were skillful. After the chicken was fried, he added water, covered the pot, and started to cook. After it was almost done, he turned off the heat and began to put curry in it.

Ding Yi's fish head was almost done. He put tofu in it and cooked it for a few minutes on low heat.

Two people, two dishes are basically cooked at the same time.

After the plate is finished, it is brought to the table.

Zhou Lin suddenly paused, and said, "Well, Mr. Ding, we don't seem to have cooked."

Ding Yi: "... Cough! A small mistake."

It was probably the slight brain freeze that occurred after the strange desire to win.

If you want to cook again, probably wait until it is ready to eat, the dish is completely cold, Zhou Lin suggested: "Cook the noodles?"

Ding Yi immediately nodded in agreement.

After eating noodles at noon, Zhou Lin went into the kitchen again and started cooking noodles.

Fortunately, the noodles at home are enough to eat.

Dinner is such a solid bowl of noodles per person, plus two dishes.

How should I put it, the culinary skills of both of them are not bad, Zhou Lin praised Ding Yi's fish head soup several times.

And Ding Yi naturally reciprocated, and most of the curry chicken went into his stomach.

After a meal, both of them were a little overwhelmed.

"Why don't you go downstairs?"

Zhou Lin was working at home and had been sitting all afternoon. Ding Yi was not too far behind. Taking advantage of this time, we just happened to go for a walk together. It was time for exercise.

The two went downstairs for a walk together and walked around the neighborhood.

Zhou Lin usually does fitness exercises regularly, so he doesn't feel too tired. After all, his age is also here, and he is still young.

Ding Yi's figure is even more like a figure that has been exercising all year round, so it is easy to take a walk.

"Do you usually go to the gym? If you do, we can make an appointment some other day." Zhou Lin asked.

Ding Yi said: "I don't go to the gym very much. Sometimes I'm busy with work and don't have time to go, but I have some fitness equipment at home, so I can do some exercises at home. Would you like to try it?"

"At home?" Zhou Lin thought for a while and asked, "Dumbbells? Or do burpees, push-ups?"

Ding Yi nodded: "It's all right, push-ups are also pretty good."

Seeing his understatement, Zhou Lin couldn't help teasing: "How many can you make at one time? 100? 200?"

Ding Yi didn't answer directly, just said: "Guess."

It's been a bit boring to talk about today.

Zhou Lin didn't guess, and while talking, the two returned to his door. He opened his notebook and went in, turning his head to ask Ding Yi if he wanted to do 200 push-ups. In his peripheral vision, a strange shadow was I don't know what to do in his restaurant.

"Depend on!"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Lin, who was startled, jumped back in a jerk.

Ding Yi was following him into the door to change his slippers, when someone threw himself into his arms, he was almost knocked down, he stretched out his arms to hug him, and his back hit the door panel.

"Brother? What are you doing?"

Zhou Shi came to look for his brother, and when he opened the door, he saw that there was no one at home, and he didn't come out, so he went to the kitchen to get himself something to eat.

Right now, the bowl was brought to the table, and before he could sit down, he buried his head and took a bite out of the bowl. He was chewing, and when he turned around, he saw his brother in a strange posture, talking with the upstairs guy. Neighbors hug each other.

"What are you doing! Come here and don't send me a message!"

Zhou Lin didn't think he was timid, but this time he was really inadvertently frightened.

If it wasn't for Ding Yi's presence, he would have rushed up and beat this brat up.

Zhou Shi is innocent: "When will I come over and need to send you a message?"

He doesn't always come when he comes, and when he enters, he enters.

"Well, brother, when did you come out of other people's arms, were you scared stupid?"

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