I kicked the male lead away

I don't know what Su Yihe is thinking, but Fang Zhinan has dug out a lot of things in the refrigerator.

Tomatoes, eggs, and a small packet of butterfly noodles, just enough for two people.

She was wearing sandals, her injured foot stepped on the shoe, and she limped towards the faucet for washing vegetables.

Su Yihe finally couldn't see it, and walked forward: "Let me do it."

"Thank you." Fang Zhinan was driven by the instinct of hunger to completely forget that he was in someone else's house, and handed her the two tomatoes in his hand, "The tomatoes have their stems removed, just wash them casually."

Then he cracked the eggs into the bowl again, stirred them well with chopsticks, added a little salt and continued stirring.

At this time, Su Yihe had already washed the dishes in his hands, holding the bright red tomatoes in both hands, and there was a slightly puzzled look on his unearthly face.

Like not knowing what to do next.

Fortunately, Fang Zhinan's egg liquid was almost mixed, so he quickly took it from her hand, and cut the tomato into small pieces with the fruit knife.

Then turn on the fire again, slowly dry the pot, wait for the pot to heat up and turn it to a low heat, put all the tomatoes in directly, and fry the tomato juice slowly.

The tomato juice sizzled when it was hot, and because the kitchen was open, the whole room suddenly became lively.

Her series of movements are smooth and flowing, and it looks like she often cooks.

This is different from Su Yihe's impression of the outside world's evaluation of Miss Fang's family.

According to media reports, she knows nothing but a pretty face, and even her acting skills are poor, so she is known as a beauty in the industry.

But Su Yihe lowered his eyes lightly, and saw Fang Zhinan gently poking the tomatoes with a spatula with his head down, picking out the hard parts of the tomatoes to soften them.

A strand of hair hangs down in front of her forehead, dangling, sometimes blocking her eyes, Fang Zhinan pouted her lower lip and blew them away in one breath, revealing a clean and fair side face in an instant.

Like a soft cloud, pure and free of impurities...

"The tomatoes are about to be cooked." Fang Zhinan suddenly said, and hurriedly handed her another small pot for cooking noodles, and smiled at Su Yihe showing his white teeth, "Please get some water for cooking noodles."

"Hmm." Fortunately, Su Yihe was gentle in her work, so no one would notice that she was suddenly interrupted during her fugue.

Although he didn't dare to speak much in front of Su Yihe, Fang Zhinan stretched his neck to see the amount of water she was drinking because of the strict requirements for ingredients: "Pick up a little more... just a little more water, it's all right, it's okay."

He took the boiling pot filled with water in a numb manner, and skillfully turned on the fire to boil the water.

While the water was heating up, she took out the softened tomatoes, rinsed the pot, and brushed a little oil on the bottom of the pot. When the oil was [-]% hot, she held the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other. Pour all the egg wash down.

It's just a simple bowl of tomato and egg noodles, and she sits up in an orderly manner, frying ingredients, putting noodles, and cooking time and heat are obviously familiar.

The last two bowls of steaming noodles were poured into the bowl, and a few drops of sesame oil was ordered. Just when Su Yihe thought everything was over, she still didn't forget to ask: "Do you eat green onions?"

After receiving Su Yihe's affirmative answer, Fang Zhinan immediately washed two scallions, folded them together, chopped them with scissors, and sprinkled them on the whole bowl.

When you're done, Fang Zhinan washes his hands, and pulls out two pairs of chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet.

At this time, Su Yihe had already brought the bowls to the dining table.

The two bowls of hot and smoky noodles exuded fragrance, and Fang Zhinan took a deep breath intoxicated, no longer polite, and started to eat.

Ah... the aroma of the butterfly noodles, the sweet and sour tomato, the softness of the egg, and the richness of the soup.

Fang Zhinan couldn't hold back the tears for a while, and was comforted by the thrilling experience since time travel.

Half of the tears were her own, and the other half was the instinct of the original owner's body.

She recalled in her memory that, as a female star, Fang Zhilan ate grass or drank water every day, but in front of the camera, she had to cooperate with Ye Mingzhi's foodie persona, eating on the surface, but throwing up behind the camera come out.

It is too bitter.

She is not Fang Zhilan, she wants to eat meat, white rice, and pan-fried noodles, but there is really no such thing, a mouthful of hot soup is fine.

Compared with Fang Zhinan whose mood was constantly fluctuating, Su Yihe seemed much calmer, she ate in small bites.

Not forgetting to maintain her approachable and elegant personality, the corners of her lips raised slightly: "I didn't expect you to be able to cook, thank you so much, otherwise I would probably have to sleep hungry tonight."

The classmates and roommates who used to be in college used to be together all day long, and the endless social relationship, suddenly being so sincerely thanked by this beautiful woman, Fang Zhinan is like a battle-tested boxer who suddenly fell into a mess Among the cotton, some were caught off guard.

Just smiled like a fool: "Where is it, I have to thank you for taking me in."

Take in...Su Yihe laughed secretly, this word is used in an interesting way.

It's not like how a popular female star should describe herself.

Fang Zhinan, who was eating happily on his own, didn't notice this at all. He ate a bowl of noodles and drank so much that there was not even soup left. He still felt a little unfulfilled, so he burped a little.

"Drink a cup of water to warm your stomach." Seeing this, Su Yihe poured her another cup of hot water.

Knowing this virtue in front of the authentic Bai Fumei, she felt embarrassed, lowered her head and took a sip of water.

She also heard Su Yihe say in her ear: "Tonight, you can sleep in the guest room upstairs. There is everything in it. If you need anything, you can ask the housekeeper."

"Yeah, okay." Fang Zhinan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and after eating and drinking, he really felt sleepy, and regardless of whether the person in front of him was a big villain or not, he squinted his eyes slightly and responded defenselessly. Dao, like a sleepy kitten.

"That's fine." Su Yihe tactfully stopped talking, and started to collect the bowl by himself, "Go to sleep first."

So Fang Zhinan, driven by sleepiness, yawned and went upstairs by himself.

She looked sleepy, and the little Lei Feng system was anxious: "Host be careful, there are stairs ahead."

Fortunately, it reminded me, so I didn't make a fool of myself, and I touched the guest room smoothly all the way.

The moment the door closed, Fang Zhinan finally let out a long breath, and fell heavily on the soft bed.

"Alas~" The appearance of the system reminded Fang Zhinan of her own modern world. If this was the usual time, she would have been lying in bed in the dormitory reading novels, how could she be like this.

"b126." Fang Zhinan suddenly said, "Do you think I can go back?"

"The host is at ease." b126 reassured her, "As long as you keep getting close to the hero, absorb his luck value, and when the luck value accumulates to a certain level, you can break time and space, return to the original world, and Use the accumulated luck points to save your life."

This sounds a bit like the Fate Against the Heavens in fantasy novels, but it's hard to figure it out.

"By the way." The old lady-like system suddenly seemed to think of something, and said solemnly, "I suggest that the host should try to stay as far away as possible from the second female in every world."

"Why?" Fang Zhi couldn't understand, "Could it be because they are all villains?"

"More than that." The system patiently explained, "In every story, the heroine and the second heroine are originally in a relationship of unity of opposites, and they will always be in opposition to form the unity of the entire novel world. If the plot is changed and this balance is broken, the world of the novel may be subverted and cease to exist.”

The words were quite profound, but I knew it was difficult to hear: "That means, I can't play too well with them, right?"

"..." The system fell silent. It was about to explain something, but in the end it chose not to say more, "Yes."

Fang Zhinan turned over on the bed, lay on his side on the pillow, and said to himself, "But I don't think she's that bad."

Alas, if Su Yihe wasn't the vicious second female lead in the original plot, such a beautiful and gentle person, she would rather be friends with her. It's all because of the bad guy, the male lead, standing in the middle of the bad things, so it's hard to get angry Think unjustly.

The author has something to say: make words:

Before being taken home, Fang Zhinan said, "I, a straight girl, will never believe your deceiving face."

After being brought home, Fang Zhinan said, "Ah~ beautiful sister is so nice (*￣︶￣)"

The author who knew the follow-up plot took a sip of milk tea to relieve his worries: "It's better not to trust strangers' appearance too much."