The movie king said I was flirting with him again

After Bailihe took the socks, Xu Xingyin squatted in front of the drawer under the closet and realized that it was not the place where he put the new socks. Feeling that there was something wrong there, he reached out to the place where he had touched the socks just now, and found a few new pairs of yellow ones. sock.

Or Shiba Inu barking dog face socks.

He just remembered that when he first debuted, fans gave Wei Yuran 520 pairs of dog socks. If Wei Yuran couldn't wear them, he had to share them among them. Chen Zheng didn't want them, and most of them belonged to him.

Since these socks are so cute, and he doesn't wear them often, they are piled together in this drawer and put away now.

Holding the socks, Xu Xingyin suddenly felt bad, turned her head suddenly, and saw the yellow Shiba Inu bark socks on Bailihe's feet at a glance, and almost fainted.

And Bailihe actually put it on without changing his face. The Shiba Inu Wangwang is a little small for Bailihe's feet, and the cute dog face on the instep smiles a little distorted, just like Xu Xingyin's face now, I don't know whether to cry or laugh .

Bailihe also looked at the puppy on his feet and said, "What's wrong?"

Xu Xingyin resisted embarrassment and said, "Mr. Bailihe, uh...you haven't worn these socks, have you? Do you want to change a pair for you?"

Bailihe thought for a while, "Well, I haven't worn it." Then he turned his gaze to Xu Xingyin's slightly nervous face and asked suddenly.

"Is this your favorite sock?"

What can Xu Xingyin do, Xu Xingyin can only nod, "That's right, that's right, I really like it, I have a lot of pairs, then Mr. Baili, let me find you black pairs..."

But Bailihe said: "No, just wear this pair."

After speaking, Xu Xingyin watched Bailihe walk out of his bedroom wearing Shiba Inu socks and dog-eared slippers, and he followed him out, pulling away the dining table and chairs that had been cleaned 3 minutes ago for Bailihe to sit on.

"Teacher Baili, sit down for a while, I'll put the things in the refrigerator first."

Bailihe sat down as he said, and watched Xu Xingyin bring over two bags of food and put them on the dining table, putting them one by one in the refrigerator.

Xu Xingyin opened a box of fruit juice, poured it into a glass and handed it to Bailihe. Baili looked into the glass, took a sip and said.

"what is this?"

Xu Xingyin put the fruits and vegetables he bought back into the compartment of the refrigerator, "Orange juice." Turning around, he asked, "What's wrong, isn't it good?"

Bailihe shook his head, took another sip before saying, "I only drink freshly squeezed."

Bailihe's usual food and clothing expenses may be beyond Xu Xingyin's imagination, which is not surprising according to his family background, he said casually.

"Does Teacher Baili squeeze fruit juice often?"

Bailihe said: "I like to make tea. For other things, there are nannies and housekeepers to take care of it for me every day."

When Xu Xingyin heard about the one-month salary of the nanny and housekeeper, Xu Xingyin almost wanted to ask if there was any shortage of nanny in his family, and he had the urge to apply.

Xu Xingyin packed half of the food, piled up the things he wanted to eat today, and took out a few barrels of instant noodles from the recycle bag. The space in the house is small and he can't put too many items, so he will put light things on the refrigerator.

The refrigerator was taller than Xu Xingyin. While holding the door of the refrigerator, he lifted four buckets of instant noodles with both hands and put them on the refrigerator. This time, he lost his grip and pressed his arms against the egg shelf in the door of the refrigerator. As long as he moved, The eggs are bound to break.

Bailihe was sitting across from a dining table, went around the dining table, went to the refrigerator and held several buckets of instant noodles for him, and placed them firmly on the refrigerator.

Xu Xingyin heaved a sigh of relief, put the egg on the table, and turned around only to find that Bailihe was almost clinging to him, stretching out his arms, as if wrapping him in his arms.

The two of them were stunned at the same time, the shower outside the window was still there, their toes were pressed against their toes, and they were so close that they could feel the body temperature conveyed by each other through the skin.

After an unknown amount of time, Bailihe looked at Xu Xingyin's slightly parted lips, and slowly lowered his head in a mysterious manner. Xu Xingyin suddenly sneezed.

"Ah Choo!" The refrigerator had been turned on for a while, and all the cold air in it was blowing on Xu Xingyin's body.

Bailihe took a few steps back, took out some papers from the paper drawer on the dining table and handed them to him.

Xu Xingyin sniffed and said thank you.

Bailihe didn't speak, and then sat on the dining chair to watch Xu Xingyin organize things. Xu Xingyin was busy for almost half an hour to fill up the refrigerator.

At this time, the stomach groaned twice quite coincidentally, Xu Xingyin touched the empty stomach, and said to Bailihe embarrassedly.

"Hey, Teacher Baili, are you hungry? How about I cook for you?"

Of course, Bailihe didn't refuse, and asked if there was anything he could do to help.

Xu Xingyin wanted to tell him to wait to eat, but then he thought that it would be better not to let Bailihe see the things he stuffed randomly in the apartment. Washing vegetables or something.

Xu Xingyin can only cook some stir-fried vegetables, make a soup, etc., and plan to cook a few light dishes because of the taste of Bailihe.

He cracked a few eggs and stirred them in the bowl, pointed to the tomatoes and said, "Wash the tomatoes."

Bailihe picked up a bright red tomato and ran it under the tap. Xu Xingyin watched the whole process and asked him.

"finished Wash?"

Bailihe: "It's finished."

Xu Xingyin couldn't help laughing, put down the egg bowl, took the tomato from Bailihe's hand, and taught Bailihe how to wash it, "In this way, you have to rub it with your hands and wash it several times to get it clean."

The cuffs were rolled up to the wrists, revealing a slender white arm, flowing water passed between the fingers, Xu Xingyin skillfully washed it several times, and gave the other tomatoes to Bailihe.

Bailihe could see clearly that his hands were still indifferent, Xu Xingyin had already boiled the pot after washing, and the tomatoes were crushed several times, almost crushed by Bailihe.

Xu Xingyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He soaked the tomatoes in hot water to let the skins fall off before he started to cut them. Bailihe was watching all the time, as if he was looking at something miraculous.

The relaxed atmosphere made the two get along very well. Xu Xingyin asked him curiously: "Mr. Baili, have you never cooked before?"

Bailihe shook his head, "No."

Xu Xingyin lowered his head and smiled, Bailihe asked him why he was smiling, Xu Xingyin said truthfully: "I used to think you were very perfect, but I didn't expect you to have such a side."

Bailihe looked at his side face and smiled slightly, "After meeting you, I have experienced many different things."

Xu Xingyin turned her face to him, her crescent-like eyes curled up, "For example?"

Bailihe thought about it and listed a few things, "Internet, parties, and cooking."

These ordinary things are very strange in the eyes of Bailihe, Xu Xingyin actually feels a little sorry for Bailihe, thinking about what kind of bitter life he has lived for more than 20 years, it is too boring.

"Teacher Baili, you haven't gone shopping and eaten street snacks, have you?"

Bailihe said no, Xu Xingyin said with a smile: "When I have a chance, I will definitely take you to experience it."

The few dishes were relatively simple to cook, but it took more than an hour. When the dishes and soup were on the table, Xu Xingyin taught Bailihe how to serve the rice, and Bailihe almost gave away the bowl.

Finally, the two of them sat down at the table, Xu Xingyin was already hungry, and he poured it into his mouth with big mouthfuls, his cheeks were bulging.

Bailihe chewed slowly, and looked at Xu Xingyin from time to time, Xu Xingyin smiled a little silly.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Bailihe swallowed the food in his mouth before saying, "You are a better eater."

Xu Xingyin almost spit out rice.

[The author has something to say]:

Why is it that the film king can't take care of himself for the whole life (?????)

ps: I am inexplicably satisfied with the writing of this chapter today