As soon as he got home, he lay on the sofa for almost ten minutes before Jian Han sat up lazily. Everyone else is tired in spring and autumn, but when they come to her, they hibernate all year round......

Jian Han bent his legs, put one hand on his knee, and held the phone in the other, looking intently at the chat interface with Chi Guiyan.

Except for the polite greeting when I last added a friend, there is no other record. They seem to be tacitly keeping their distance, and this invisible and tangible, but real sense of tension is an inevitable fatal fall in the so-called youth.

Taking the initiative to start a topic is always a big torture for people with passive personalities. Jian Han said in "I'm home, what about you?" And "I'm home, see you tomorrow!" There was a long struggle between these two opening lines, and finally a dog emoji was posted, with the postscript "Arrive safely".

As for the reason, it is nothing more than because the first opening statement will prompt the other party to continue chatting, and the second will show that he doesn't want to talk so much.

After sending WeChat, Jian Han put his phone aside, hurriedly cleaned up the coffee table, and ran to the kitchen to forage for food. From noon to now, I have only eaten a few bites of cheese baked rice, and I have really relied on a mouthful of fairy qi to survive until now.

She doesn't know much about cooking, except for cooking noodles or boiling noodles, and for a while during the summer vacation, she was crazy about scallion oil noodles with poached eggs, and she also learned from her mother.

Today, the ingredients in the refrigerator happened to be complete, and it was not difficult to make, so I decided to be this!

Before the official start, Jian Han ran to the living room to look at the mobile phone, the chat interface was still so clean that only the husky who greeted her, and an irrepressible sense of loss suddenly welled up in her heart, this strange emotion actually drove her to take the initiative to look at his dynamics.

"Friends only show the circle of friends in the last three days".

Well, such a short line of prompts lit up a red light for her first approach.

The only thing that can be found is that the background picture of Chi Guiyan's circle of friends is a page of sheet music, and the right third of the score is a hand-painted classical violin.

He probably likes the violin very much, and he doesn't know how long he has to practice every day.

Forget it, it's important to feed yourself when you wait for the news, see who can survive whom!

Jian Han put his mobile phone on the dining table angrily, took out a small bowl from the disinfection cabinet, added two spoons of light soy sauce, a spoonful of dark soy sauce and half a spoon of white sugar, and then stirred well as a sauce. The whole production process is very beautiful, never directly touch the condiments with your hands, never taste the sauce, and do not come to the container mouth to smell the taste of the sauce, strictly according to the prescribed dosage of accurate extraction, never more than a gram, less than a drop, the action is so skilled that you know that you usually do not enter the chemical laboratory.

After the sauce is adjusted, pour the washed and chopped green onions and garlic into the pot and stir-fry over low heat, wait until the green onions are black and dry, then pour the previously mixed sauce into it, and simmer over low heat for one minute.

In this minute, the mobile phone rang, Jian Han's eyes lit up, and he ran to check it in a hurry.

It's a pity that the person who came was not what she was waiting for.

"Ruan Zhizhou: See you tomorrow."

Jian Han tolerated that trace of disappointment, wiped his hands, and quickly pressed a few times on the screen.

"You're home? It's pretty fast."

The other party replied with a second um, and then sent a two-second voice.

"When you're alone, close the balcony door when you're home, and don't even know if you're a thief."

After listening to the voice, Jian Han consciously glanced at the open-air balcony in his bedroom, the glass door was half-open at some point, and the evening breeze blowing in from the balcony rolled the curtains, and the faint moonlight drew a faint arc of light in the dark room.

It's really open...... Jian Han hurriedly ran to close the door and replied with a WeChat message gratefully.

"It's closed, it's closed, but how do you know my balcony needs to be closed?"

The name of the note was automatically switched to "The other party is typing ......", and the result was lost for a long time, and only two words were sent.

"Guess."

I believe in your wickedness!

Sensing that something was wrong, Jian Han frowned and asked again tentatively.

"Are you home?"

Ruan Zhizhou replied quickly this time, and sent several messages in a row.

"Hmm."

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Eat something and rest."

"Don't go to class and sleep again."

"I won't call you."

"Down."

Attention was successfully diverted by this series of green bars, and the corners of Jian Han's forehead instantly slid down three black lines.

This kind of person, why do I expect him to come back to school! Damn it!

When I came out of the bedroom, I just walked to the living room when I smelled a mushy smell, terrible......

Jian Han's heart jumped, and he hurried to the kitchen, hurriedly put on heat-insulating gloves, and uncovered the porcelain lid that was buckled on the pot.

"Ahhhh What are these carbon rods!! ”