Soon, she smelled the aroma overflowing from the kitchen, Lin Yan's eyebrows drooped slightly, took out two small white porcelain bowls from the refrigerator, raised her hand and turned off the fire.

Seeing this, Feng Li stood up silently, walked to the door of the kitchen, and then looked at Lin Yan fixedly.

The man lowered his eyelids, held a spatula in his bony hand and filled the steaming rice balls inside, and then picked up one of the white porcelain bowls next to him and served a bowl first.

He was about to serve the second bowl when the afterglow swept to the kitchen door, causing him to pause, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the young man lazily leaning against the kitchen door, looking at him intently.

"What's going on?" He raised an eyebrow.

Feng Li walked over to him, then reached out and took the spatula in his hand, "I'm hungry." ”

Seeing this, Lin Yan laughed softly, and his deep voice was the kind of subwoofer that was particularly charming. Feng Li was stunned, and then continued to pick up the smooth ceramic bowl next to him, and put a few rice balls in the bowl.

When the boy was serving rice balls, the eyes of the man next to her kept falling on her, from beginning to end.

After finishing the rice balls, a soup spoon was handed to her, she stared at Lin Yan's hand for a few seconds, and then quietly took the soup spoon and put it in the porcelain bowl.

Lin Yan took off his apron, then raised his hand to turn off the kitchen light, and the two of them sat down on the sofa.

After sitting down, he thought that the young man would start eating directly, but Lin Yan found that the other party did not start immediately.

Just as he was about to say something, the young man next to him handed him the bowl he had personally held.

"Brother Yan, you eat this bowl." Feng Li raised his eyebrows at him, his white and handsome face deeply attracted Lin Yan's attention, the latter reached out to take it, and then took the initiative to hand the bowl that he had originally served to Feng Li.

"It's an exchange."

Feng Li looked at him with crooked eyebrows.

Lin Yan didn't have much turbulence on his face, but the slightly hooked corners of his lips betrayed him, and this alone was enough to see that the man was in a particularly good mood.

Feng Li picked up the soup spoon and scooped a small spoonful of soup first, the soup was extremely sweet after entering the mouth, and the lingering fragrance lingered in her lips for a long time, she squinted her eyes with satisfaction, "It's delicious." ”

Lin Yan beside him was closer to her when he saw this, and then he stretched out his thumb to wipe away the remaining soup from the corner of his mouth for Feng Li, and the latter's clear ink eyes were a little surprised.

"Ahem." Lin Yan obviously also realized how intimate the action just now was, and he gradually lowered his hand.

Feng Li looked over and saw that the man touched his ears quite unnaturally, and the roots of his ears began to redden.

She laughed softly, her voice with the crispness of a young man, and the originally somewhat awkward atmosphere dissipated with this laughter, and all of it disappeared.

Lin Yan glanced at her sideways and hooked his lips.

"Good craftsmanship." Feng Li lowered his eyes and looked at the rice balls in the bowl, and the place where his hand touched was a little bit of heat from the porcelain bowl, which made people's hearts warm.

"I like to create my own dishes when I'm not happy, and next time I have a chance for you to try them."

Lin Yan looked at her, still holding a bowl in his hand. Feng Li suddenly felt that the person in front of her seemed to be closer than ever before, and she could reach out and touch it.

"Okay, we'll see."

The boy scooped a rice ball and put it in his mouth, and the sweet taste instantly overflowed in his mouth, delicious.

The man looked at her quietly with sideways eyes, and the edges and corners of his originally cold face were also stained with a hint of human fireworks.