golden moonlight

Rong Yi lives in a bungalow on the east side of Yuntingli, the elevator directly enters the house, Qu Haiyao rushes upstairs and enters Rong Yi's house, and as soon as he enters, he sees Rong Yi, who is wearing pure cotton home clothes, curled up on the hard bed. The lined black sofa was crooked like a boneless one.

"Brother!" Qu Haiyao rushed over immediately.Rong with half-closed eyes saw him coming, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, Qu Haiyao immediately noticed that his eyes were burning red.Not only the eyes, but all the skin exposed to the air that the naked eye can see is unhealthy red, and the spirit is not too sluggish, just a little lazy.

"Why is there no one to take care of you?" Qu Haiyao was so worried that his heart twitched.Rong Yi still looked indifferent, waved his hands and said, "I just drove Xiao Nian away, and you are nagging again."

Qu Haiyao almost jumped up: "You're sick! Don't go to the hospital yet! And drive Xiaonian away! What are you doing?!"

Rong Yi immediately closed her eyes tightly and frowned, moving her head as far away from Qu Hai as possible. "You're so loud... I'm having a headache, and if you yell again, I'll throw you out of the window."

Qu Haiyao put on a posture of not fearing power, and said sternly: "I'm not afraid of you! Don't say you can't throw me now, even if you can, you can't fall to death from the fourth floor!"

Rong Yi was choked by his logic, afraid that he would pester him again, so she quickly changed the subject, raised her chin and tapped the shopping bag in Qu Haiyao's hand: "What is this?"

Qu Haiyao seemed to have just remembered that he had brought something here.He let out an "ah", hurriedly lifted the bag away from Rong Yi, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the kitchen?"

Compared to the size and layout of Rong Yi's home, this kitchen is really simple and spotless.There wasn't a single drip in the sink, and the dishcloth was as dry as cardboard.Qu Haiyao put the whole bag into the sink while rummaging for the tools at hand. Rong Yi felt curious about his busy appearance, so he got up from the sofa and floated like a ghost with a pillow in his arms. After entering the kitchen, he stretched his neck to see what Qu Haiyao was cleaning in the sink.

When I saw him, my eyes widened in surprise: "Pig feet?!"

"There are also chicken feet," Qu Haiyao was in a good mood when he heard the surprise in Rong Yi's voice, and he brushed the pig's feet with a smile while turning back to talk to Rong Yi. "You remember Yassin from our program group, did you see him yesterday? I asked him to teach me, and he can also cook Cantonese food!"

"You asked him to teach you how to make pig's feet?" Rong Yi couldn't believe it, he remembered that the Turk was a Muslim, right?

"He taught me how to make chicken feet!" Qu Haiyao clarified, "As for the pig's feet, I used my ingenuity to learn by myself by looking up recipes and watching videos!"

Qu Haiyao said it quite proudly.Rong Yi squinted at him, and then asked sharply: "Then how many times have you made pig's feet?"

Like a big drake whose neck was suddenly pinched, Qu Haiyao suddenly lost his voice.Rong Yi was not in a hurry, she leaned against the door and stretched out an index finger to support her chin, looking at Qu Haiyao leisurely, Qu Haiyao silently looked at the pig's foot in her hand, and only after a long time did she utter a word. A muffled voice.

"……the first time."

Rong Yi, who had expected it a long time ago, still sneered.Qu Haiyao said unwillingly: "Even if it's the first time, I'm sure it will be delicious!"

Neither pig's feet nor chicken feet are regular dishes, so it's impossible for Qu Haiyao to teach him how to cook them without any reason.Thinking about why Qu Haiyao learned these dishes, Rong Yi's eyes, which were already reddened by the fever, showed a look as soft as jelly just out of the mold, but he himself was totally Without realizing it, he just leaned against the door frame and smiled like a honey.

"Well, no matter what weird food you make, I must finish it, right?"

Bewitched by that itchy voice, Qu Haiyao turned his face to look at Rong Yi, that face that was similar to himself, always strong and very textured, showed a lazy expression as smooth and soft as a velvet pillow, Qu Haiyao was stunned for a moment, he didn't notice the water was rushing against his hands, but Rong Yi suddenly frowned and coughed.

Qu Haiyao immediately woke up from the dreamlike space just now, he quickly turned off the faucet and ran to Rong Yi's side: "Go back to bed and lie down! I'll pour water for you, hurry up..."

"Come on," Rong Yi waved his hand, and glanced at Qu Haiyao's hand with disgust—he was still holding that poor pig's foot, "I'll pour the water myself, don't touch the pig's foot." hand to touch me."

Qu Haiyao was very unwilling: "You were so happy when you ate the pig's foot, but now you despise it?" He grabbed the pig's foot and poked it under Rong Yi's eyelids, gesticulating, "Look at it! For nothing Fat, do you know why it made itself so fat? It is because it knows that it will enter your stomach in the future!"

While avoiding Qu Haiyao's pig's foot attack, Rong Yi looked at Qu Haiyao like an idiot: "I lived in the country for a while when I was filming "No. situation." He stretched out his hand and nodded towards the pig's feet: "You fat white pig's feet, when the pigs were still alive, they stepped on their poop every day."

Qu Haiyao didn't move at all, as if someone cast a petrification spell in an instant, Rong Yi saw an indescribable lovelessness in his eyes that died suddenly, Rong Yi almost couldn't help laughing out loud Come.He kept holding Qu Haiyao's wrist with this pretentious smile, and punched the pig's foot in his hand to his face - when the distance between the two was still 0.1 mm, Qu Hai Yao reacted, almost jumping on the spot to avoid Rong Yi's attack.

Rong Yi finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and the voice of coughing while laughing sounded quite worrying.Qu Haiyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurried to put down the pig's feet first, but he didn't dare to help Rongyi with his still wet hands.Rong Yi was still laughing and coughing, but he seemed to be in better spirits. He went to the bar counter to pour himself some water while drinking water along his chest, and then he winked at Qu Haiyao while drinking the water. Going upstairs, the loose clothes left a corner for Qu Haiyao at the corner of the stairs.

Qu Haiyao stood there in a daze for a long time before returning to the sink after shaking his head like a Samoyed who had just been fished out of the water.What Rong Yi said just now made Qu Haiyao want to skin the pig's feet again, but thinking of Rong Yi's sarcastic attitude, Qu Haiyao was not sure if he really disliked him.

How can someone be so capable of manipulating other people's emotions?Qu Haiyao brushed the pig's feet vigorously while thinking angrily, it seems to be like this since the first time we met, Qu Haiyao can't help but wish to use a microscope to observe Rong Yi's every move, so that those eyes, expressions, and movements can be seen in his heart. into infinity.What's even more weird is that Qu Haiyao never felt that this was a troublesome thing for him. Whether he was amused, angry, or dumbfounded, it gradually made him feel more and more happy.

It seems that it is not the development pattern between himself and Rongyi that Qu Haiyao could have predicted when they first met, but he is happy with it.

Qu Haiyao, who was officially cooking for the first time, took a lot of time to make a stewed pork knuckle with fermented bean curd and a steamed chicken feet with black bean sauce. He cooked rice and cooked some fruits and vegetables that Xiaonian had just brought over. After mixing a vegetable and fruit salad, Qu Haiyao himself felt that he was possessed by a cooking god, so he hurriedly went upstairs to ask Rong Yi to eat while the food was hot.

Upstairs was quiet, the large and heavy bedroom door was not closed tightly, Qu Haiyao walked in lightly, letting Rong Yi sink into the large bed and the soft quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

Qu Haiyao couldn't help getting closer and held his breath.

He has never seen Rong Yi look so defenseless, without any temperament and charm decoration. This person seems to be surrounded by a layer of aura that is invisible to the naked eye forever, and what he sees is the role he plays instead of him. The man himself, with a fluffy tired face, fell into a deep sleep, and his eyelashes covered the eyelid clefts, as if covering the pair of eternally deep and charming eyes with a vague veil.

Qu Haiyao looked at him quietly, and suddenly remembered that once when Lin Qi told him about Rong Yi, it was probably influenced by the incident with Liu Jiaren when he first debuted, and he was very vigilant no matter where or what the occasion was , never touch unchecked food and drink, never get into a stranger's car, never sleep without the presence of your own staff.But now, Qu Haiyao recklessly ran to Rong Yi's house, insisting on cooking him a meal that didn't taste very good, and even broke into Rong Yi's bedroom, watching him sleep Looked defenseless.

The sudden thoughts made Qu Haiyao's breathing involuntarily quickened, and he couldn't help thinking, what kind of existence is he to Rong Yi?

The heartbeat was bang bang bang bang, maybe it was loud enough in this quiet space, the man who was still asleep just now suddenly took a deep breath and opened his eyes covered by eyelashes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a face similar to his own close at hand.Rong Yi was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the person in front of him clearly, he rubbed his eyes and showed Qu Haiyao a lazy and sweet smile, the curve of the corners of his lips was breathtaking.

Like the sudden downpour of rain falling on the head of a person who is about to die of thirst, like the chains around the waist of a person who is about to fall from the cliff, Qu Haiyao felt his heart suddenly vibrate violently, and then fell suddenly. Into a thick and sweet swamp, can't get out, don't want to come out.All senses disappeared, and Qu Haiyao seemed to be unable to feel anything except the urge to kiss for a moment.

He didn't know what to do with this sudden impulse, until Rong Yi reached out and tapped his head: "Is the meal ready?"

"Done, done..." Qu Haiyao stammered.Rong Yi glanced at him, didn't say anything, but turned her gaze to the clock beside the bed: "Waiting for your meal until I slept twice."

Qu Haiyao stood up straight at a bewilderment, his impulsive brain faded away, and now he was full of anxiety and shame of being afraid of being seen through.A well-shaped, strong foot got out from under the quilt, and lightly kicked Qu Haiyao's leg: "Are you stupid? It's blocking me from changing clothes."

Qu Haiyao jumped up as if he had been scalded, escaped from Rongyi's bedroom, stumbled all the way downstairs, poured a large glass of water and drank it to calm his beating heart , looking back towards the stairs, Rong Yi yawned lazily downstairs.

Qu Haiyao quickly stood at attention, standing upright like a guard of honor being inspected by the chief.

"You..." Rong Yi rolled his eyes, ignored him, washed his hands and ate.Qu Haiyao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down, grabbing his chopsticks anxiously.Qu Haiyao had already tasted it when it was just out of the pot, and he deeply felt that he still shouldn't have too many unrealistic expectations for the first experience.The decent dishes on the plate tasted not bad at best, he watched in horror as Rong Yi took a chicken foot and gnawed on it.

It's fun to eat easily.It's not elegant, and the speed is not slow, but it always gives people a feeling of slowness and savoring.After nibbling the chicken feet, he immediately took another piece of pig's foot, and ate it with relish, until his slender hands became greasy.

"It's not bad," he finally made his judgment. "The oil temperature for fried chicken feet could be a little hotter. There is more rock sugar in the pig's feet and less fermented bean curd. Everything else is good." He glanced in the direction of the kitchen, " There's more than one plate of pig's feet, right?"

Qu Haiyao shook his head quickly: "There is still half of the casserole in it."

Rong Yi nodded in satisfaction, then picked up a piece of pig's foot and gnawed on it: "It's just right. The place in the group is too remote, so I don't have anything to eat. I'll take it to the group to eat."

Qu Haiyao's eyes sparkled suddenly: "Successful! I thought it would be so bad that you put the plate on my head!"

Rong Yi glared at him: "It's cheap and good-looking, right? Why don't I deduct one now and show you?"

Qu Haiyao immediately became honest, and happily took a piece of pig's foot and gnawed it with Rong Yi.It is true that as Rong Yi said, there is a bit too much rock sugar, but the taste of fermented bean curd is not enough, but this sweet and greasy taste makes Qu Haiyao feel very satisfied now.

On the other side, Rong Yi, who ate her face like a little cat, looked up at Qu Haiyao, and then let out a chuckle: "Look at your face! You eat like a little cat!"