Chapter 112: Christmas Eve
said it was Christmas, but in fact, Harmon just wanted Chang Wei to spend Christmas Eve with him. As a die-hard fan, the NBA's Christmas game naturally can't help but watch, and it is conceivable that there will not be much time on Christmas night, and it is better to spend Christmas Eve with two people a day in advance, which is barely a waste of time.
For Hamon's decision, Chang Wei definitely raised his hands in favor, although the girl is very important, but ...... Well, the girl is just slightly more important than the ball game, so it's a loss, since Harmon proposed to eat together on Christmas Eve and watch the game together on Christmas, Chang Wei naturally borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and nodded his head quickly, so of course it is the best of both worlds.
So in order to thank Harmon for his understanding, Chang Wei deliberately went to a small Chinese supermarket dozens of kilometers away from the school to buy a lot of ingredients and prepare to cook a delicious meal for Harmon. This also led to the fact that when Harmon opened the door, he saw countless bags full of ingredients, and Chang Wei's head was out of sight.
Hamon, who had a very low laugh, giggled, "Why did you buy so many things at once?" And also moved over alone? It's just two of us eating, just make some casually, it looks too grand now, doesn't it? ”
Chang Wei finally put the things in his hand on the table, and then he gasped and replied: "Today is an important day, and in order to thank you for letting me watch the game tomorrow, I naturally have to make a big meal." You go and sit on the couch, I can do it by myself, you just wait and eat. As he spoke, he picked up the disposable cup and poured himself a large cup of cold water next to the coffee table, and poured it down.
Harmon really wanted to help Chang Wei in the kitchen, but when he saw the foot covers on his feet, he remembered that he was still a patient with impaired mobility. Harmon thought about it, but obediently went to the couch and watched TV, and from time to time glanced at the busy figure in the kitchen.
Speaking of which, Chang Wei is the first time to cook by himself in the United States, and when he lived with Damon in the past, in order to save money, the two of them used macaroni and noodles as staple foods most of the time, so naturally it would not be particularly complicated. And today is the first time he has been cooking seriously, and after getting a little familiar with it, he quickly got started.
In the kitchen, the sound of pots and pans clashing sounded into a cheerful song, and the aroma of food quickly carried to the living room with the wind. As someone who had never eaten Chinese food before, Harmon was already hungry at the smell of such a fragrance, and she couldn't help but look forward to the evening meal, which she had completely ignored on TV.
At 7 o'clock in the evening, Chang Wei began to move the soup bowls and plates out of the kitchen one by one, which contained all kinds of colorful and fragrant meals. In order to prevent Hamon from becoming unaccustomed to the taste of the food, Chang Wei deliberately did not cook the Hunan cuisine he was most familiar with, but replaced it with a home-cooked dish with a strong fragrance but basically no spicy taste.
As for what kind of cuisine it belongs to...... Chang Wei said that he buys ingredients according to what he can do, and it doesn't matter what kind of cuisine those dishes belong to, as long as they are not spicy. After all, he didn't know if Harmon could eat spicy food, so it was more reliable to cross out the chili pepper from the purchase order for the sake of insurance.
Looking at the table full of dishes, Hamon's stomach rumbled in anger. Chang Wei put a knife and fork in front of her very intimately, but she didn't expect Harmon to lose his temper, she snorted: "No! I'm going to use chopsticks! Or I won't eat it! She also deliberately emphasized the word chopsticks to express her determination.
Chang Wei smiled and placed a pair of chopsticks in front of her. It's a pity that as soon as Harmon starts to move, she reveals that she has never eaten Chinese food - she doesn't even know how to use chopsticks. Many foreigners, though not very skillful, are at least on the right path, and Harmon ...... She was wrong in the first place.
Chang Wei smiled helplessly, and put the knife and fork in front of her again. Hamon's face was flushed, and he couldn't speak. Looking at her dejected appearance, Chang Wei smiled and said, "Didn't you tell me at the time that you hadn't eaten Chinese food?" I also know how to make roast turkey and sandwiches, and it makes no difference to what I cook. ”
Harmon stubbornly shook his head: "But Chinese food is what you've been used to since you were a child, so I want to try it too." In order not to let you know that I have never eaten Chinese food, then I can only lie a little. ”
Chang Wei smiled, picked up the two glasses, poured a small half glass of wine, and then handed the glass to Harmon, and raised his glass. Harmon smiled and took a sip gently, his face flushed with a charming rosy red.
And then...... No more, the two of them chatted back and forth, while sweeping away all the dishes on the table. Touching the slightly bulging lower abdomen, Harmon asked drunkly, "Chang, do you have a girlfriend?" ”
Chang Wei, who had just given himself a chicken fillet with chopsticks, was stunned, he picked up a chicken fillet and chewed it slowly in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Do you think an otaku with a meager salary like me will have a girlfriend?" I only know training, tactics, and competitions every day, and at most one more to eat, I guess no girl will take a fancy to me, right? ”
Chang Wei's self-deprecation made Harmon frown, and she suddenly stood up, even bringing down the chair behind her. Although she made a loud noise, she didn't care about it, stared at Chang Wei's eyes tightly, and said loudly, "What about me?" ”
Although Chang Wei drank a good amount of alcohol, he was also a little dazed tonight, and after listening to Hamon's words, he was a little confused by the second monk, and asked rhetorically: "You?" You what? I don't understand......"
Harmon slapped the table: "I said, can I be your girlfriend?" ”
Chang Wei's eyes widened suddenly, and his drunkenness seemed to have disappeared without a trace, which was frightened...... Although he also has a good impression of Hamon, as a subtle Chinese who is not good at expressing emotions, he has never shown his heart, so when Harmon himself said it, he panicked.
Seeing that Chang Wei was speechless, Harmon pressed step by step: "Do you think I'm not good enough to be worthy of you?" Or is it that a girl like me won't like an otaku like you who only knows training, tactics, and competitions? Oh yes, and eating. ”
"No...... It's just ......" Before Chang Wei finished speaking, his lips were blocked by two delicate lip flaps, and Harmon threw himself into his arms, and at this time, the clock in the living room seemed to stop turning......