thirty-five

Su Qin turned out a bunch of ingredients from his refrigerator, from pollution-free vegetables such as bean sprouts and cabbage, to meats such as beef and pork, and there were all kinds of them. The only problem is that the total amount of dishes adds up to a lot, but when Su Qin bought it at that time, he bought it by his own standard. If you want to cook a meal for Yan Ershao, you can probably only fry all of them. Then she has to fry at least seven or eight dishes, even if she has neat hands and feet, from processing ingredients to stir-frying, and then to getting out of the pot, maybe when she finishes the last dish, Yan Ershao has already swept more than half of the plates.

Su Qin summed it up, took out a bag of hot pot base from the refrigerator, and decided to simply make a hot pot. After slicing beef and pork, and processing the vegetables, cutting the tofu into small pieces, and then cooking half the rice cooker, Su Qin set up an alcohol pot on the table.

Su Qin was busy in the kitchen, and Yan Ke was wandering around her living room. Because the two houses live next to each other, it is normal to be similar from the layout alone. To Yan Ke's surprise, the decoration style in this house was also similar to the apartment he lived in. It's just that the color of the furniture is different, and it has a completely different feeling. In addition, there will always be more bits and pieces in the girl's house, such as the colorful pillows of different sizes on the sofa, and the cartoon-patterned paper boxes on the coffee table, all of which give Yan Ke a very novel feeling. He vaguely felt that this was a real softness that belonged to women.

And this softness is something he has rarely seen in his previous life. He has also met gentle and delicate women, but there has never been a person who can be as gentle and strong as Su Qin, and so delicate and comfortable. She always manages to place herself in just the right place, just like the furnishings of this room.

Yan Ke admired Su Qin's home decoration with great interest, until he saw the photo wall near the bedroom, the smile on his face slowly solidified on his face, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became stiff and straight.

The photo wall is beautiful, and the woman with beautiful eyebrows and eyes in the photo is standing in those familiar and unfamiliar landscapes, and her face is radiant. If she hadn't had the man by her side, maybe he would have been happier to see these photos.

The photo wall is not large, there are only about 30 photos in total, scattered on the transparent glass wall. Most of them are purely landscapes, with her in only five or six photographs. And beside her, there was always that person standing. Although there is no photo of them together, in every photo, he is standing next to her, right within reach.

That man, he knew, that was Xiao Han, the eldest son of the Xiao family in City C.

Speaking of which, the cooperation between the Xiao family and the Su family seems to have started more than ten years ago. The friendship between the elders often affects the friendship of the second generation. So, is it a childhood sweetheart who has been in love for a long time, or a business marriage?

Standing in front of the photo wall for a long time, Yan Ke suddenly realized that something was wrong with him. Why should he pay attention to the lifelong events of a woman who has nothing to do with him in the future? In all fairness, although Su Qin is not very beautiful or smart, she is indeed the kind of woman that men admire. For a girl like her, it's strange that no one is chasing her.

Yan Ke found countless reasons for himself not to care, but he still couldn't hide the strange feeling in his heart. Su Qin was the only female friend he lived to be twenty-four years old and could get along happily. He thought that at least he was special to the other party.

However, now this feeling is like he regards the other party as a special one, but he is dispensable to the other party. Speaking of which, he had never carefully observed Su Qin in the presence of a third party. Therefore, there is no way to compare, is her gentleness and thoughtfulness, tolerance and forbearance, a special case for him, or a habit of her way of doing things?

Su Qin cooked the hot pot base in the kitchen and put it on the dining table. After setting up the dishes and chopsticks, he called Yan Ershao, who had been in the living room for a long time, to wash his hands and come over to eat.

"What did you watch me do, did you just rub something?" Su Qin looked at Yan Ke blankly, he had been staring at her from the moment he walked into the restaurant, his eyes were very weird, and even a little scrutiny. Such a gaze, she had only occasionally read from his eyes when she had just met him. It's just that now half a year has passed, and they are not friends but friends, and he looks at her with such eyes, which makes her feel a little embarrassed. It's like someone who was very close to you one moment, and the next moment he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone.

"Nothing." Yan Ke retracted his gaze casually, and took a handful of cabbage from the hot pot with chopsticks. It's ten o'clock in the evening, and he's really hungry, plus there's something on his mind. I didn't notice what I put in the bowl, and I was ready to eat it.

"Wait a minute!" Su Qin's eyes widened and she shouted at him, she just watched Yan Ershao clip a chopstick of celery for the soup base and prepare to throw it into her mouth. If he really put that celery in his mouth, probably her pot of hot pot would be baptized by his poisonous tongue.

Yan Ke opened his mouth slightly, and his thin lips with a faint oily gloss looked particularly sexy. He held a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, and his movements stopped in mid-air very abruptly, looking stupid and stupid, with that blank expression, it made people feel cute.

"You have celery in your bowl, and that one you don't eat." Su Qin raised his chin and motioned for him to look at his bowl.

Yan Ke picked out the ginger, and his brows furrowed even deeper: "How do you know that I don't eat celery?" ”

"Every time you stir-fry meat with celery, you only pick the meat cleanly, and what a plate full of celery looks like before it is served and what it looks like after eating." Su Qin remembered Yan Ershao's extremely picky taste, and couldn't help but say to him: "Except for celery, you don't eat leeks, don't eat radish, don't eat red or white." There is also Huaishan, when you stew pork ribs, you pick all the ribs. ”

"What else?"

"You don't eat any seasonings, you don't eat coriander, you don't eat garlic, you don't eat ginger." Su Qin said endlessly: "Also, you don't like to eat skin." Chicken thighs like to pick and peel off the skin. ”

"It's okay if you don't like it, but you have to eat a little bit of radish or something. In this way, the nutrition is balanced......"

Yan Ke listened to her chatter a lot, his face did not change, but the chill in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

He asked, "Su Qin, are you so careful and thoughtful to anyone?" ”

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So, I updated~ I found that there have been a lot fewer rumors in the past few days, is it because there are fewer updates in Chang'an~

Is it the beginning of school syndrome, and it is in the adaptation period......

Thank you ally1108, xssai2008, 741321, Yunmo Yu for kissing the flowers, thank you for your support, Mo Mo Da.

xssai2008 kissed me to build a group, the number is 374165399, the knock brick is the name of the male and female protagonists, welcome everyone to come knock on the door~