Chapter Twenty-Eight: Her Cooking

After Geng Jiao finished talking about his illness, he evaporated from the world, and Ji Zhiheng saw the red exclamation mark when he sent a message again. He wasn't surprised by that.

His trust in Geng Yao had vanished when she said that the love she had had in the early years was nothing more than a use of money.

What cancer, what to borrow, he didn't believe a word.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't been busy with work in the past two days and didn't want to put himself in new trouble, he would have even wanted to call the police.

- Okay. Calling the police or something may just be angry words. He thought that he might indeed be a somewhat weak person in the face of feelings. I'm scared to see the scene of tearing his face with someone who used to be close, so even if he is not busy, he will not chase the money anymore.

He was born on the 26th day of the third month of the solar calendar, Aries. Although he doesn't know much about horoscopes, he also knows that the most basic definition of Aries is: brave and passionate.

He thought about it many times with annoyance and strangeness, and felt that he didn't seem to have any of that kind of entry.

In the end, he and Geng Jiao still made a big mistake.

- Think of it as paying for the ignorance of youth.

Unlike Ji Zhiheng, who is busy, Yu Panan can be regarded as the most leisurely life since graduation recently. Although Wu Meng sent her some activities recommended for her from time to time, and urged her to take out her self-motivation from time to time, it did not shake her determination to live a retirement life for a while. In addition to her daily writing, she has been living a quiet life by herself.

I was even so idle that I started to learn to cook.

Yu Panan has always felt that he has no big ambitions. When I was in school, I got good grades, maybe it was just because I had a bright brain and was willing to work hard, not because I wanted to compare myself with anyone. Later, when she worked, she didn't have the mentality of climbing up, and she never even thought of interviewing with the big companies that her peers were eager to try.

Sitting in a fixed position in an unfamiliar environment, dealing with some complicated or tedious things, this does sound very glamorous, as if people are sitting in that position, they are contributing to society. But she is really not interested in that kind of life.

It is definitely not her turn to worry about the family's economy, so she just wants to solve her own food and clothing, and not give her family or others trouble. For the rest, don't think about it when you really don't want to think about it, and relax when you really want to relax, and that's okay. For this, she has always been grateful for her "fate". She knows that there are many people with a mindset like hers, but most of them are still forced to make a living. She can go from small to big without worrying about her livelihood, this is really a blessing that she only cultivated after saving a village in her previous life.

Although they came to the north together, the relationship between Yu Panan and Ji Zhiheng has not changed much, and they still maintain a state of chatting about nothing to deal with, and nothing has happened to the two of them recently, so they have not been in touch in the past few days.

Until this day, Yu Panan posted a news related to cooking on his life Weibo. Ji Zhiheng happened to brush up on her news after work that day, first gave her a thumbs up, and then sent a WeChat message to ask her: Can you cook?

In fact, he didn't have any tone to say this, but the hard words were placed there, and it was difficult for Yu Panan not to interpret a sense of "No, no, no, even you can cook".

It just so happened that she didn't know anyone in the city, and she was worried that no one would try her food. She replied to him with a sense of revenge: yes, do you want to come to dinner on the weekend?

What she wanted was to give you a glimpse of what real dark cuisine is. And- ah, I finally don't have to be my own guinea pig.

Of course, Ji Zhiheng over there didn't know what she thought, and he was quite happy that he could finally skip takeout. During this time, he either ate a boxed lunch at the workplace or went home to eat takeout, not to mention that it was too troublesome to cook alone, and he really didn't have that talent, so the kitchen has not been touched until now.

So he said, "Yes."

On the weekend, Ji Zhiheng really arrived as promised.

He knocked on the door for five minutes, and Yu Pan'an, who was wearing an apron and holding a spatula, finally opened the door. She smiled apologetically, "Have you been knocking for a long time, it's too loud on my side to hear it at all." ”

“...... Also, not for long. Smelling the strange smell wafting from the kitchen, Ji Zhiheng began to worry about his stomach, "What are you doing?"

Today is my first attempt at making meat dishes. ”

Yu Pan'an's eyes were shining when he answered, like a primary school student who had made a difficult problem and was waiting to be praised. Ji Zhiheng couldn't help laughing, he thought: Even if it's not delicious, I'll say it's delicious.

After the two finished talking, Yu Panan went to the kitchen to serve the meal. Ji Zhiheng also went to help her with chopsticks, he opened the closet and saw that the bowls in the closet were all delicate and beautiful. Although Yu Pan'an has just started to learn to cook, the atmosphere of life at home is quite strong. Thinking about his home full of takeaway boxes in the garbage bin, Ji Zhiheng couldn't help but feel that he was a little bleak.

If you have nothing to do, it seems like a good thing to study how to improve the comfort level of your life.

After the meals were served, Ji Zhiheng took a bite of the ribs with the mentality of a strong man going to death. However, the taste was not as terrifying as he had imagined. I don't know if it's because his expectations are too low or because he's hungry, but he actually thinks it's delicious at this time.

So, he naturally praised, "It's delicious, I can't see that your cooking skills are quite good." ”

"Really?" Yu Panan was a little unbelieving at first, and soon thought - it should be true, Ji Zhiheng is not the kind of person who will reluctantly tell lies in order to make me happy.

She didn't know that Ji Zhiheng was ready to tell a lie when she first entered the door.

She also took a piece of ribs and tasted it, and it really tasted good. But she didn't seem to be overjoyed.

- People are weird.

"What have you been busy with lately?" Ji Zhiheng threw out a topic, as if he wanted to chat with her.

"I've been busy lately, I'm dying. When she finished answering, her eyes widened, "Ah! I said how you look different, how did you cut your hair?" ”

“...... You'll find out. ”

"No, no, I always felt like I had something to say, but I couldn't remember what it was. ”

Ji Zhiheng started growing long hair in his junior year, because Geng said she was curious about what his long hair would look like. He stretched out his hands - what is this, if you are curious, I will stay.

By now, his hair is already very long among boys. When I went to the barber shop yesterday to cut it, the barber repeatedly confirmed, "Is it really going to be cut? Is it the kind of cut I understand?"

Ji Zhiheng was helpless and funny, "Yes." He said, "Cut it all." ”

It's not that he wants to say goodbye to anyone by cutting his hair, it's just that he really has little interest in having long hair, and he thinks it's too troublesome to take care of, so he cuts it.