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Suddenly there is food to eat.

With a dazed head, Shen Zui hastily put on his coat.

"Let's go."

Yan Mingyang looked Shen Zui from head to toe, and understood that Shen Zui hadn't figured out the meaning of going to someone else's house for dinner during the Chinese New Year.

This may be because he didn't react at the moment, but more likely because no one has ever taught him.

Shen Zui used to spend the New Year at Xia Rusen's house, and went to Liu Heng's house for dinner... He has no real family elders, and he has no choice at all.

"Huh?" Shen Zui noticed Yan Mingyang's expression, "If you don't leave, the food will be cold."

Yan Mingyang, who was weighing heavily, suddenly wanted to laugh.

"It's okay." Yan Mingyang opened the door and let Shen Zui go out first.He closed the door behind him, "Would you like to talk to Hu Tu?"

Shen Zui pressed the elevator, "What?"

"Do you want to tell Hu Tu that you come to my house for dinner tonight." Yan Mingyang stepped forward, "In case he still thinks about what you have for dinner later."

"Hmm..." Shen Zui subconsciously pinched his collar with one hand, and was about to take out his phone from his pocket with the other hand.When mentioning Hutu, he seemed to remember something.

"!"

The elevator indicator beeped, and Shen Zui stared.

The door opened, Yan Mingyang saw Shen Zui standing still, "What's wrong?"

Downstairs before, Shen Zui was dazzled by the fact that Yan Mingyang was going home.It was only now that he remembered that Yan Mingyang returned to Qi City overnight on a temporary basis, and that the high suspect in this matter was confused.

Yan Mingyang hurried back because he heard that I was crying.

Yan Mingyang knew that I was crying.

What a shame.

Shen Zui turned up the collar of his coat, trying to conceal his possibly red cheeks.He walked into the elevator with a small voice, "No, it's all right."

Yan Mingyang's home is in the former city center, which has gradually become an old city with the expansion of the city.The residential area here is not considered high-end and advanced, and floor heating, fresh air system and central air-conditioning are not installed.

But Yan Mingyang never mentioned changing houses for Yan Ting, and it was obvious that Yan Ting himself was not willing.

Yan Mingyang led Shen Zui upstairs, and met an aunt who was out walking her dog in the stairway.

My aunt has lived here for more than ten years, and her eyes widened when she saw Yan Mingyang, "Oh, you are the little Yan Fa from the fifth floor!"

Yan Mingyang was stunned for a while, and then he vaguely recognized from the little white dog in his aunt's arms that this was his former neighbor.

The little white dog was very good at barking. When he saw Yan Mingyang, he was very excited and kept shouting at him.

Standing next to Yan Mingyang, Shen Zui wanted to laugh.

The aunt stroked the little white dog's head and said comfortingly, "I ran into your father when I was shopping for vegetables this morning, and he looks good."

"I've seen you on TV before, some kind of award ceremony... oh, it's so lively."

Yan Mingyang is not very good at dealing with such familiar aunts.He quietly hid his intoxication behind himself, and smiled politely, "Thank you for remembering me."

"I recognize you!" Auntie saw Shen Zui sharply, and he was hiding behind Yan Mingyang.

"Drunkenness!" Auntie beamed, "The TV station is showing your commercials every day during this time."

"........."

"By the way," the aunt took control of the audience, "Xiaoyan, are you married? Are you dating?"

"I," stood beside him intoxicated, and Yan Mingyang didn't think clearly for a moment.

Fortunately, Auntie changed the subject and looked at Shen Zui again, "What about you?"

On the not-so-wide stairway, the three confronted each other and remained silent for a few seconds.

"Woof!" The dog in Auntie's arms barked suddenly.

Shen Zui stood in astonishment, forgetting all the answers to the relationship questions that he had memorized.His face blushed uncontrollably, and his eyes blinked.

At the intersection of the sleeves of the winter coat, Yan Mingyang held the intoxicated hand silently.

Shen Zui didn't make a sound.

Auntie's attention was on Shen Zui's face.She was a little dazed, and then said after a while, "Oh, you celebrities can't just say it casually."

My aunt went out for a walk with the dog in her arms.Yan Mingyang and Shen Zui stood silently at the corner for a few seconds.

"Actually, this auntie is not bad, but she is a bit gossip." Yan Mingyang said, "When my father had an accident, the other neighbors wanted to avoid me, and she even asked me if I wanted to go to her house for dinner."

After Yan Mingyang finished speaking, seeing that Shen Zui hadn't spoken, he turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

Shen Zui raised his chin, and motioned expressionlessly, "You turned my hand into a chicken paw."

Only then did Yan Mingyang remember that he was still holding the hand of intoxication, and let go of it in a hurry.

"I,"

Shen Zui shook his hands and walked up.

"Your house is on the fifth floor, right? Which side?"

"On the left." Yan Mingyang followed in two or three steps.He looked carefully at Shen Jiu's expression, as if he was afraid that Shen Jiu would understand something, but also expected that Shen Jiu would understand something.

When the fifth floor arrived, Shen Zui knocked on the door.

Yanting quickly opened the door.He was not surprised to see two people outside the door, and smiled peacefully, "Here we are."

"Hello, Uncle Yan." Shen Zui showed a cute smile.

He rubbed his fingers twice before realizing that he had come to the door empty-handed.

Yan Ting stepped aside, and Yan Mingyang pushed Shen Zui into the room.

There are already four dishes on the table. Although the appearance is average, they should be edible.

"I wanted to be a fish," Yan Ting said, "but I feel like a failure."

Yan Mingyang just took off his coat when he heard the words and said quickly, "Let me take a look."

"Are you okay?" Yan Ting was very suspicious.

Yan Mingyang smiled drunkenly, "Cooking fish is what I'm best at now, right?"

Yan Ting also looked at Shen Zui.

Shen Zui was stunned for a moment, remembering that today he was tricked by Yan Mingyang into having dinner at home in a daze, and he didn't even bring half a catty of tea.

"Let me do it." When Shen Zui spoke, the content and tone were much more convincing than Yan Mingyang. "I lived by the river when I was a child, and I can even go fishing in the river at my fingertips, let alone cooking fish."

Yan Mingyang knew that Shen Zui would definitely know how to cook fish.Shen Zui once said that he was very picky when eating fish, it was because he was exposed to fish every day when he was a child.

But obviously, Shen Zui would never like to cook fish.He didn't even bother to cook the vegetables, he just wished he could eat broccoli raw.

Yan Mingyang gestured to Yan Ting, asking Yan Ting not to agree.

How can you let a first-time guest cook intoxicated?

It's so impolite.

Shen Zui has already taken off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, "Do you have all kinds of seasonings, do you have any lemons?"

"Lemon?" Yan Ting asked.

"You can remove the fishy smell," Shen Zui said, "It's fine if you don't."

Shen Zui walked towards the kitchen, Yan Ting held down Yan Mingyang who wanted to stop him.

"Let him do it." Yan Ting lowered his voice.

Yan Mingyang was stunned for a while before he understood what Yan Ting meant.

In the final analysis, he and Shen Zui are not irrelevant.When Shen Zui proposed to cook, he refused to let him go.

"Go and fight." Yan Ting returned to his normal voice, and patted Yan Mingyang on the shoulder, "There should be lemons in the refrigerator."

Facts have proved that Shen Zui may be the one who is the best at cooking fish.

This sea bass just bought this morning has already been half destroyed by Yan Ting, but Chen Zui actually rescued it.He made a stewed fish with a moderate spiciness and a slight umami taste. All kinds of seasonings are precisely controlled, and the taste is not the same if it is more or less.

Yan Mingyang was next to him, trying to memorize the recipe.

"Don't memorize it." Shen Zui said nonchalantly, "This method varies from fish to fish. If you memorize it by force, it is like trying to find a sword."

Yan Mingyang watched Shen Zui go from being unfamiliar with picking up the soy sauce bottle for the first time to being proficient at sprinkling hot oil for the last time—his muscle memory recovered so quickly, one can imagine how many times he had done it before.

"You started cooking fish when you were very young?" Yan Mingyang asked in a low voice as there were only two people in the kitchen.

"I can cook fish at the age of 3." Shen Zui picked up the long plate and walked out.

Dinner this day was very good.Yan Ting is a person who doesn't talk much, but is very good at controlling the field. In addition, Yan Mingyang is enthusiastic, intoxicated and well-behaved, and the atmosphere at the table is very harmonious.

Yan Ting congratulates Shen Zui for winning the Silver Cloud Award, and is also concerned about Shen Zui's upcoming stage performance of Qixi.After the meal, he didn't stay with Yan Mingyang and Shen Zui, and took the initiative to say that he bought a new dishwasher.

Just when Yan Mingyang and Shen Zui were about to leave, Yan Ting stopped Shen Zui again.

He went back to the room and took out a red envelope after a while, "You have to perform on New Year's Eve, so let me give it to you in advance."

Shen Zui has never received any red envelopes from his elders since he was a child.When he was a child, he could have a few candies to eat during the Chinese New Year, and he was considered very happy.

Yan Mingyang's eyes widened suddenly, but Shen Zui had already accepted the red envelope.He looked like he was in a daze, as if he didn't quite understand.

On the way back to the hotel, Yan Mingyang kept paying attention to Shen Zui.

The driver saw through the rearview mirror that Shen Zui was holding a red envelope stabbed in his hand, and immediately looked away.

"My dad didn't even give me a red envelope." After holding back for a while, Yan Mingyang said.

Shen Zui was still holding a red envelope with golden Happy New Year on it.He looked out the car window, and said indifferently after a few seconds, "Probably to punish you for cheating me today."

"........."