The Pentium Era - South to North

After Gu Shufang sat down, Zhang Chen looked at her and was a little surprised. He saw that after Gu Shufang had finished cooking so many dishes, she felt refreshed and refreshing, with no fume at all. When she sat down, she seemed to have just put on makeup. Come back or take a rest in the small garden outside.

Look at the stove over there. It's also fresh and refreshing, as if it hasn't been touched.

Zhang Chen thought to himself that if he was allowed to cook a meal, although the kitchen would not look like a battlefield, after finishing cooking, he would definitely be so smoked by the oil that he would not even have the appetite to sit down and eat right away, let alone look like Gu. Shufang like this is better than strolling in the courtyard.

In the past, in the theater troupe, even though every household only cooked one or two simple dishes at meal time, the corridor was full of smoke and the clanging of knives, axes, pots and shovels. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a battlefield.

When Zhang Chen came last time, Gu Shufang had already prepared all the dishes. This time, he witnessed the end with his own eyes, so he felt this way.

Gu Shufang saw Zhang Chen looking at her with a complicated expression and asked, "What are you looking at?"

There was a bit of coquettishness in his tone, but he was also sincerely happy. He was happy that Zhang Chen arrived early today and didn't keep him waiting any longer. He was even more happy that his random thoughts from last night were gone.

According to Gu Shufang's understanding of the men in Haicheng, if the man ran out alone at this point, nine times out of ten, he would not be able to defend the second half.

For a man to run away from you and not be able to hold on for the second half, it is an insult to a woman. It means that you are not as attractive as the women outside. This will make people angry. Gu Shufang used to do this often. Such an unknown fire.

After hearing Gu Shufang's question, Zhang Chen smiled and told her his feelings. Gu Shufang also smiled after hearing this, and then said wait, let me think about it, I really haven't thought about this problem. .

Zhang Chen looked at her, waiting for her to give her answer. Gu Shufang saw Zhang Chen staring at her, turned her head shyly, and then said: "I really have never felt what cooking is." It’s difficult, but it’s easy, that’s for sure.”

Gu Shufang thought for a moment and then said: "Also, I think mentality is very important. When you are cooking, you must be calm. If you are in a hurry, not only will you not cook well, but you will definitely make a mess in the kitchen."

Zhang Chen agreed, saying, "Yes, this applies to everything. If you want to do something well, you must be able to calm down in front of it."

"The oil fume you mentioned, well, I seem to be cooking, but there's never been any oil fume." Gu Shufang said, "It's not just me, he doesn't seem to have any when cooking either. Let me think about it... By the way, I remembered it when you mentioned it. , It seems that all the good chefs I know don’t have much fumes when cooking. This is probably due to the control of the heat. Only fussy chefs will have particularly large fumes when cooking.”

Gu Shufang laughed: "Yes, that's it. If you control the heat and oil temperature well, there will be no fumes. But if you want to control the heat and oil temperature, you must calm down and know the heat." And what’s going on with the oil temperature, it’s like… it’s like when you paint.”

"Like me painting?"

"Yes, when you paint, you must be calm and calm when you want to paint. You must be very familiar with paint, canvas, etc., do you know that?"

Gu Shufang looked at Zhang Chen and smiled mischievously.

"What do you know?" Zhang Chen asked curiously.

"Watching you draw, I actually feel very anxious. You draw the eyes, nose and lips. It seems to me that you are already very good, but you still keep drawing and changing. I am so anxious that I am afraid of you. Changed."

Gu Shufang said anxiously: "But after a while, I looked again, and hey, I found that it was indeed much better than before, and fuller."

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "Sister Shufang, you just said a very professional word, full, and we also said the same."

"Right." Gu Shufang smiled happily, "This is that you understand better than me what should be changed in the painting and where the heat is not enough, just like when I cook, I understand the ingredients, oil temperature, and heat. The mastery will be a little better than yours. When I prepare a table of dishes, I will be very happy and I will be in a good mood while cooking. Will you be like this?"

"Yes, if I paint a good painting, I will be very happy, and the process of painting will make me feel very happy. In fact, there are very few painters who can paint any of their works with a frown and deep hatred. Yeah, anger can’t last that long.”

"Great, then we resonate." Gu Shufang clapped her hands and smiled.

They took a long time to eat this meal. After finishing the meal, Gu Shufang kicked Zhang Chen out and she cleaned up in the kitchen.

Zhang Chen went to the living room, cleaned the palette, put paint on it again, and looked at the parts he had completed yesterday. If he was not satisfied with anything, he started painting with his own hands.

Zhang Chen drew for a while, but Gu Shufang hadn't come yet. Zhang Chen felt a little strange. He took two steps back to the door, turned around and saw that the light in the kitchen was dark. Then he looked at Gu Shufang's room next door. The light was on. Shufang didn't know when she had already returned to her room.

After a while, Gu Shufang came. Zhang Chen saw that she had changed her clothes and put on a little makeup. When she walked in, she closed the door of the living room.

Gu Shufang sat on the chair. Maybe it was because she was in a relaxed mood today. Gu Shufang quickly got into the mood. She held her hands in front of her chest with a look of indifference and disdain. Zhang Chen quickly said to her:

"Sister Shufang, you don't have to be so nervous about your face today. We're going to draw clothes and face today. You can do whatever you want. Just keep this body movement."

Gu Shufang breathed a sigh of relief and exclaimed: "Great. I'm exhausted from keeping a straight face every day. Do you want me to change my clothes from the first day?"

"No, no, this is fine." Zhang Chen said.

The posture was still the same. Gu Shufang clasped her hands on her chest and looked at Zhang Chen, but she kept smiling. Zhang Chen looked at her twice and couldn't help lowering his head, focusing more on the painting in front of him. .

While Zhang Chen was painting, he was struggling in his heart. He was wondering whether he should tell Gu Shufang that he was going to Sanya tomorrow. Tomorrow night, they could not continue painting. Zhang Chen felt a little empty in his heart. Another voice immediately cursed, "You Boring or not, why tell her what you want to do?

This voice came out deliberately to go against Zhang Chen. He had a ferocious face and spoke viciously. The Zhang Chen in front of him was a little unable to stand in front of him. This pretentious guy gradually gained the upper hand.

There seems to be another voice. This voice is hinting to Zhang Chen. If you don't come tomorrow, Gu Shufang will be disappointed. She will definitely be waiting for you. If you don't come, she will be uneasy and sad. Then make her sad. And disappointed.

What the hell is this, playing the game of first love? Do you think you are eighteen and she is seventeen? If you want to be shameless, didn't you say you have nothing to do with her? It doesn't matter. Why are you playing hard to get?

Zhang Chen felt that his head was getting big. He couldn't even count how many people were chattering in his heart. Anyway, when one voice came out, many other voices immediately swarmed in.

The pretentious voice was always the most powerful. He appeared to be rational and calm, but later became very arrogant, calling Zhang Chen himself worse than a pig or a dog.

Zhang Chen's face became increasingly gloomy, his teeth clenched and he remained silent.

Gu Shufang looked at him and was confused. She thought, what was wrong with him? When they were eating, the atmosphere was so good. They seemed to have endless things to talk about. After eating, she asked him to come to the living room first, and then After such a small period of separation, she could see that both of them felt reluctant to leave.

Now that we're here, what's going on?

Gu Shufang thought about it and finally figured it out. She thought, she was still young after all. He must be angry with herself because he had been away for too long just now.

Thinking of this, Gu Shufang couldn't help laughing.

The more Gu Shufang smiles, the gloomier Zhang Chen's face becomes. If it weren't so gloomy, the pretentious guy would be unable to resist, and he couldn't help but say, Sister Shufang, I'm going to Sanya tomorrow.

Then, then... Zhang Chen felt that something was going to happen. He was both afraid and looking forward to it. He didn't even know whether he would be more afraid or looking forward to it, or neither.

Gu Shufang thought Zhang Chen was angry. How did she know that Zhang Chen was working against herself? Gu Shufang asked softly:

"What’s wrong with you?"

Zhang Chen shook his head.

After a while, Gu Shufang asked again: "Are you angry?"

Zhang Chen still shook his head.

Gu Shufang continued to ask: "Are you angry with me?"

Before twelve o'clock, Zhang Chen suddenly said: "Let's get here first today."

After Zhang Chen finished speaking, he turned around and opened the door and left, leaving Gu Shufang standing there with a look of astonishment on her face.