"Then you can help me peel a tomato and cut it into pieces. The water hasn't boiled yet, so we'll have to wait. If you blanch it, put it in and take it out to peel it. Su Miao's hand kept moving, and she turned her head to look at Gu Jue's eyes curved.

"Okay." Gu Jue came back to his senses, his eyelids were raised, and he glanced at Su Miao with a smile and turned around and walked towards the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, and quickly picked out a tomato that looked tender and delicious with his slender hand with a tail ring.

Taking it out, Gu Jue came to the edge of the stove, put the tomato in the bowl with his right hand, pulled the apron hanging on the side with his left hand, weighed it and put it in and prepared to tie it.

Halfway through, Su Miao turned her head to look at Gu Jue, and found that Gu Jue seemed to be in a good mood, so she smiled and said, "What's wrong?" Is it now that the hobby has become cooking? Make you so happy to cut a dish? ”

This half-damaging tone made Gu Jue raise his head, quickly tie the bow beautifully with both hands, and smiled without saying a word.

As soon as the words fell, the water immediately boiled, and the whole cup of water was bubbling with bubbles, Su Miao turned her head to look at the pot, and said, "The water is boiling." ”

When Gu Jue heard this, he hugged the tomato with a big spoon, and then slowly put it down in the freshly boiled boiling water.

After about three or four seconds, slowly scooping the tomato out of the boiling water, Gu Jue skillfully picked up the knife and drew a cross on the back of the tomato, and then slowly peeled it off and put it in a bowl.

He took out a handkerchief with his left hand and wiped his hands, and after Gu Jue poured all the garbage into the trash can, he put the tomatoes on the board and cut them.

The sound of "da-da-da" continued to echo in her ears, Su Miao lowered her eyebrows, leaned to the side and looked at the skillful tomato cutting technique, and teased: "Little uncle is good at being able to do it abroad." The knife skills are so proficient, I don't cook for my girlfriend, right? ”

Hearing this, Gu Jue's hand sliced at the tomato, his long eyelashes trembled, and then he frowned lightly and said, "No." I haven't cooked for anyone else. ”

"Really? I don't believe it. When Su Miao heard this, the usually gentle and elegant Gu definitely looked like a jade when he treated other girls, and his gossip eyes lit up.

"Really." Gu Jue turned his head to look at Su Miao, put the cut pieces on the cutting board, twisted the left and right knobs of the sink on the side, and then whispered.

"Okay. Does that mean that the little uncle has talked about his girlfriend abroad? What does it look like? Can you show me? I used to wonder what my girlfriend would be like if my uncle fell in love. But according to the appearance of the little uncle, the girlfriends must be big beauties. Su Miao put the prepared eggs on the table, poured the oil into the pot, and then said without waiting for Gu Jue to answer, "You put the tomatoes in the pot, I'm going to start." ”

After that, Gu Jue looked at Su Miao's side face and didn't speak, and then poured all the tomatoes into the pot.

Su Miao recalled in her mind the essentials that Lin Miao taught her at the base last time, stir-fried the tomatoes to get the juice out of the plate and then put the eggs on the plate.

The sound of "zizizi" kept ringing, and everywhere I looked, I felt like I was bubbling with oil and water.

Gu Jue leaned sideways, leaned on the edge of the desk, put his hands around his chest and looked at the person who was less than a meter away, and couldn't help but lean forward slightly, his hand wanting to touch Su Miao.

"Little uncle, stay away from me. Don't spill your clothes with this oil. Su Miao saw that the oil in the pot began to splash, and quickly said in a hurry.

Gu Jue's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, and he deliberately took a step forward to get closer to Su Miao.

As soon as she stepped forward, Su Miao subconsciously watched the oil splash retreat, and her shoulders were quickly grabbed.

"Be careful." Gu Jue's voice sounded in his ears.

Su Miao looked forward, turned off the fire with his left hand, and stir-fried the pot again with a spatula in his right hand, and said nervously, "It should be okay, right?" ”

"That's it." Gu Jue glanced down at the top of Su Miao's head, crossed over and then landed his gaze on the pot not far away, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Su Yuan walked in from outside, leaning against the edge of the kitchen and looking in, "Sister, little uncle, are you two okay?" ”

Before he finished speaking, Su Yuan slowly lowered his voice. From his point of view, Gu Jue was standing behind Su Miao at this time, holding Su Miao's shoulder with his right hand, with a gentle face, while his old sister was lowering her head and picking up the spatula to plate the tomato scrambled eggs in the pot, with excitement on her face.

If you ignore the ages of the two, the picture at this time is not too pretty.

Su Yuan actually felt a little for a while that he was disturbing the two of them.

"Alright, alright. Freshly baked, what do you urge. It's just that in the next second, Su Miao changed his gaze to the way he usually faced him.

Hearing this, Su Yuan withdrew from his fantasy, immediately turned his expression back, and said, "Mom just said that I was afraid that you would really set the kitchen on fire, so let me come over and take a look." Just do it, save mom things. Little uncle, come out. Let her bring out the dishes herself. ”

Gu Jue heard Su Yuan's expression not far away, and then said, "Your sister hasn't liked to do this since she was a child, so let's do it." ”

"Tsk. You're going to get used to her. When Su Yuan heard this, he shook his head, and continued, "My sister can't marry in the future, and you must have a share of the credit." ”

"Su Yuan! Are you tired of being alive today? When Su Miao heard this, she put the plate on the desk, stared at Su Yuan with a pair of eyes, and gradually showed a fierce light.

Seeing this, Su Yuan quickly blinked his eyes and quickly slipped away, leaving only one sentence, "I'll wait for you two in the living room." ”

Waiting for Su Yuan to leave, Su Miao turned her head and looked up at Gu Jue, and caught a glimpse of a little oil stain on her left arm, and immediately a pair of almond eyes stood up, "Little uncle, you have oil on it!" ”

"Really?" Gu Jue lowered his head and looked at the place where Su Miao was staring, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"yes!" Su Miao twisted the fingers of her right hand and rubbed Gu Jue's shirt, and after making sure that she couldn't rub it off, she said, "You take off your clothes and wash them here." There's a dryer here, and for the time being you're wearing my brother's clothes, and you'll be dry after a while. ”

"No, I don't. It's not a big deal. Gu Jue shook his head, lowered his head and looked at Su Miao, who was very close, and his tone was full of a hint of laughter.

"Then you go home and remember to wash. The kind of hand rubbing. Su Miao raised her head again, staring at Gu Jue with a pair of eyes.

Hearing this, Gu Jue's mind instantly resounded with Su Miao's serious advice to him when he was a child, and those big watery eyes have made people linger for so many years.

"Okay, I must wash it." Gu Jue nodded, put his hand off Su Miao's shoulder, then glanced at the things on the desk, and said slowly, "Let's go out to eat first." Otherwise, it will be cold later. ”

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Su Miao came out of the kitchen with tomato scrambled eggs, Gu Jue slowly followed, and the two of them went one after the other, and in an instant, Su Yuan, who was eating melon seeds in the living room, couldn't help but lock his eyes on Gu Jue's face, which had been staring at his sister.

Although it is said that Gu Jue has always treated his sister like this since Su Yuan can remember, he always feels that something is wrong when he grows up.

This kind of wrongness is very similar to the feeling of the cat god and the old lady, but it is a little different.

Is it because handsome men and beautiful women have a sense of CP in the same frame? Or is it because he's been in love lately, so he thinks the whole world is in love?