Because this was the first gathering of the new students, all the Chinese students from the school arrived.

said that it was all, but in fact, it only added up to a dozen people. All of us are through the 'exchange' program of the domestic university, and we study for a two-year master's degree in Dubai on a full scholarship, and then sign a two-year job.

This encounter in a foreign country and the completely overlapping life trajectories make us more than a dozen people seem very close. After a few tentative greetings, everyone quickly mingled, laughing and playing without jerkiness, and before long, they rolled up their sleeves and crossed their waists, and threw themselves into the sacred mission of cooking.

The chef who was unanimously promoted by the seniors was a boy named Yun Yushu, one level older than me.

He was wearing a dark blue 'color' shirt, even the top button was neatly tied, his thick hair was neatly combed, and he wore a pair of black-framed glasses, clean and stable.

I thought I could still make a few decent dishes, so I volunteered to be his deputy. But as soon as I saw his skill at chopping vegetables, I was ashamed of this decision.

His cooking skills are as trustworthy as his appearance, with delicate knives cut into shreds, dices, slices, and strips, with the right weight and neatness. In the dexterity of his wrists, chopping vegetables became a pleasing thing to the eye, and I was dazzled and confused.

"Have you ever learned how to chop vegetables?" I couldn't help but ask him.

"No, I started cooking for myself at a very young age, and I practiced it. When Yun Yushu answered me, he would pause what he was doing and turn his head to look at me politely.

"You're independent. I complimented him heartily and continued to watch his fingers fly up and down, not needing my help at all.

His body is strong, but his fingers are very slender, and he is a pair of flexible and industrious hands.

The hot pan with cold oil made a sizzling noise, and it didn't take long for a plate of dishes with full of color and fragrance to be placed on the table. Stewed lamb 'meat', chopped pepper fish head, kung pao 'chicken' diced, dry stir-fried beef 'meat'...... In addition, there are 'chicken' soup ravioli, cumin lamb chops, and many more made by others.

Of course, there is no pig 'meat'. However, the reason why Dubai bans the eating of pig 'meat' is not because pigs are worshiped as gods as rumored in China, but because they dislike pig 'meat' is too filthy.

The people at the table salivated for 'desire', especially the seniors who had not returned to China for a long time, and as soon as the meal was served, they were unceremoniously feasted. I took out a piece of fish 'meat' made by Yunyu tree, which was soft and smooth, and the 'lips' and teeth were fragrant, and I couldn't help but praise it repeatedly: "It's so delicious!"

Yun Yushu smiled at me, very sincerely, and I smiled back with happiness. Of course, this happiness is because of the deliciousness of the food.

"Ahem. Yin Qianyan coughed dryly twice, her eyes scanning back and forth between me and Yunyu Shu, and Fang Cai's interaction was obviously in full view of her. She smiled, and there was a deep meaning hidden in her words, "Yushu is one of the few golden bachelors left in our class, Xixi, you haven't fallen in love yet, have you?"

She paused, then added, "Seniors and juniors have been excellent pairs since ancient times. ”

The intent could not have been more obvious, and the chopsticks in my hand froze, and for some reason, Musa's face suddenly appeared in my mind. Dressed in a white robe, he sat quietly by the windowsill of the classroom, the sun shining on him through several layers of curtains, and even the eyelashes were golden, warm and bright to the point of suffocation.

The thought made my heart tremble, almost with trepidation. Hurriedly retracted his thoughts, deliberately responded to Yin Qianyan's words, made a mustard appearance, and handed the mobile phone to Yun Yushu with a smile: "Golden bachelor, can you give me a phone number for your face?"