Chapter 171: Shared Kitchen

After carefully observing the diamond again, Yan Juan locked herself in the studio and drew countless sketches. Although I have sketched it many times in my head, when I actually put it down, I still feel that there are unsatisfactory things in this way and that.

Perhaps the most challenging of her design career so far, she bit her 'lip', tore off another design sketch, and stared at the snow-white manuscript paper in a daze, but the tip of the pen never had intimate contact with the paper again. He finally sighed, and then leaned his back heavily on the chair.

"Yan Xuan, it's time to get off work." Liu Xiangling called out outside the 'door'.

"I know, I'm going to add a little class today, you can go first." Yan Juan agreed.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Liu Xiangling said briskly, and the footsteps gradually faded away. When Yan Juan looked at the blank paper in front of her again, her voice suddenly sounded at the 'door' again, "Yan Juan." Don't forget to have dinner. ”

Yan Wan's heart gradually warmed up: "I know, housekeeper." ”

Because of her long-term part-time job, she often skips three meals, so she has a stomach problem that is not too serious, but when she has a seizure, it is still a little scary, fortunately Yan Yixin doesn't know, otherwise, three meals a day, I'm afraid she will have to be given a regular ration.

She laughed softly, lowered her head, and took out the sketchbook in Zhouzhuang, "flowers", birds, fish, insects, everything, although it was only a few strokes, but it could make her clearly recall every grass and tree in Zhouzhuang.

The last two pages are portraits of Yan Yixin, one is raising his eyebrows in the sun, the other is elbows and contemplating, and behind him is the double bridge of Zhouzhuang. She drew a few more lines with a pencil before closing them satisfactorily.

His eyes fell on the white paper on the table, and his elbows propped his head.

Yan Yixin has a social meeting today, so she can stay in the office until she doesn't want to stay. I picked out a few sketches that I had just thrown away from the paper basket, and I had clearly conceived them very well, but why did I always have this or that unsatisfactory when I put pen to paper?

Yan Juan frowned, suddenly said "ah", lowered his head and quickly drawn. A smart willow leaf jumps on the paper.

She has been thinking about the idea of using willow as a support, but when it comes to painting, she always feels that the willow leaf as a ring is a little less flexible. The blades should be wide and always give a clumsy feeling.

"Yan Xuan?" Yan Yixin opened the 'door'. A look of disapproval.

"Huh?!" Yan Juan was taken aback, and subconsciously looked down at her watch, sure enough, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and she actually forgot the time.

Her stomach was faintly uncomfortable, and she hurriedly poured a glass of hot boiling water to suppress the 'twitching' sensation of the music in her stomach.

"Have you had dinner?" Yan Yixin asked angrily.

Yan Juan wanted to tell a little lie, but as soon as his eyes collided with Yan Yixin, all his careful thoughts ran away without a trace.

"Forget." She stood up with her hands on the table: "The 'legs' are numb, you can borrow my arm to use it." ”

Her smiling appearance made Yan Yixin angry, and she couldn't express it, so she could only hold her body and pull her up: "Don't let you eat by yourself in the morning, it's good for you, Yang Feng 'Yin' is violated!" ”

"Isn't it intentional!" Yan Wan smiled and bothered, "Sometimes, you will also get so absorbed in your work that you forget to eat, if I hadn't reminded you。。。。。。 ”

"Oh, so it's my fault that I didn't warn you! In the future, you can also participate in all the socials I participate in. ”

"Huh? How's that going to work? Yan Wan was anxious, "It's not appropriate for me to participate in your entertainment." Even if you don't have a 'female' partner for a while, you should find your secretary instead of me, right? ”

"You are my 'girlfriend' friend, what do you mean I don't have a 'girlfriend' partner for a while?" Yan Yixin frowned.

"But your grandfather hasn't admitted it yet, and there are occasions when I'm not suitable." Yan Wan tactfully persuaded. In fact, the main reason is that she really doesn't want to participate in those entertainments.

Saying that there is no nutrition in the car, standing on the feet are sore and painful, and the nerves in the face are smiling when they get home, this is the whole harvest of the so-called dinner party.

With that kind of time, she might as well draw two more blueprints. Even if you nest in the study and read two books, it's more comfortable, right?

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." Yan Yixin couldn't help but pull her up.

"No, it's closer home. I'll just put down a bowl of 'chicken' noodles. If you're not full, I'll make an extra bowl. Yan Juan refused, her current tail is not suitable for stuffing too much greasy. It is still a simple 'chicken' silk noodles, and two handfuls of 'chicken' and 'hairy' vegetables are more appropriate.

Yan Yixin didn't insist, Yan Juan kept a good state all the way, and mentioned her design with great interest. Because of his appearance, not all of them were completed.

It wasn't until I hid in the kitchen that cold sweat broke out one by one, and it seemed that I really couldn't stop eating three meals in the future.

In the past, she relied on her youth, and she remembered that there was a stomach perforation before she was reborn, and she suffered a lot.

However, that's because she's been working two jobs in the four years of college, especially in the cold winter wind, which will lead to such a serious end.

She holds her stomach with one hand and picks up the pot with the other.

"I'll come, you just stand by and command." Yan Yixin didn't know when he came over, "It's not right to see your situation just now, stomach pain?" ”

"Well, maybe I'm too hungry, a little." Yan Juan smiled reluctantly, "It's okay, just drink two sips of hot noodle soup." ”

"Don't forget to eat again." Yan Yixin didn't ask any further. According to Yan Juan's instructions, boil water in an orderly manner, put the noodles, pour in the fried shredded 'chicken', and finally put in two handfuls of 'chicken' and 'hairy' vegetables. Although the action is rusty, it does not prevent the *** degree of every move.

The aroma gradually spreads in the small kitchen. Fortunately, I changed the house, otherwise, it would be difficult for two people to squeeze into the kitchen and turn around.

The kitchen light is not too bright, but when it is sprinkled on the shoulder, it feels just right.

"How? You have the potential to be a chef, right? Yan Yixin joked.

"Yes, indeed." Yan Juan picked up a chopstick noodle very happily. The hot sensation slid into the stomach, and the pain was relieved a lot at once. "It's fragrant, better than my craft."

The noodles were a little rotten than before, because Yan Yixin insisted that it was easier to digest.

Yan Juan felt that her stomach was gradually warming, and after filling a little noodles, the pain was not so unbearable. So she sped up the speed of eating, and a bowl of noodles was solved by her, and she couldn't get enough of looking at Yan Yixin's way of eating or not.

"No, I've already eaten it." Yan Yixin said funny.

"I'm not prepared to eat your saliva." Yan Wan flattened his mouth, and then realized that his tone was a little ambiguous.

Recently, there seems to be more and more ambiguous conversations like this. Probably because of the two of them, there was no defense at all, right? Yan Juan stood up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Yan Yixin quickly bottomed out half of his bowl.

"Didn't you eat enough at dinner?" Yan Juan asked suspiciously.

She remembered that there should be a lot of good food at the banquet, whether it was telecommunications or desserts, even if there was no dish, it would be enough to fill the whole stomach.

"Busy talking." Yan Yixin seemed a little tired, and stood up to carry her things to the pool for her.

"Oh." Yan Juan thought, he went with a purpose, naturally he would not be like himself, without the slightest burden, in fact, when she accompanied Lu Wenjun to attend such an occasion before, she almost had to go home and eat two more poached eggs.

However, the cooking skills at that time were definitely not as good as now, and life was regular. So I have the impression that stomach problems have tossed me to death and come back to life, and there are almost no of them.

And Yan Yixin's joining, the three meals are on time, and the nutrition is balanced, plus Liu Li's cooking skills have a tendency to improve when he came to eat.

"If I don't become a designer one day, I'm going to apply for a chef, right? Or you can invest in your own and open a small restaurant or something. Yan Juan smiled and talked to Yan Yixin, not in a hurry to bury her head in her design drawing.

"Okay, I'm your Tiangan customer." Yan Yixin looked up and smiled, looking at the document in his hand without a glance.

"I'm tired today, I'll go to sleep first, you can go back early." Yan Juan rarely ordered the eviction of customers.

"Sick?" Yan Yixin's reaction was to 'touch' her forehead.

"No, I'm just tired." Yan Wan shook her head, her stomach was still 'twitching' and 'twitching' pain, she really wanted to roll into the quilt immediately, and then put a hot water bottle. Just go to sleep.

"Do you want to see a doctor?"

"No, I'm probably too focused on the 'spirit' today, for that diamond." Yan Juan hurriedly shook his head.

Yan Yixin frowned: "I won't leave today, anyway, grandpa knows that I have a party, and I will sleep at his old man's house when I go back, so it is better to stay here for the night." I don't think your face is 'looking' right. ”

"The body is tired; Of course, the face will be a little paler. Yan Juan said disapprerovingly.

"Wait, I'll get you the juice. I just heated it in a microwave oven and forgot to give it to you. ”

Yan Juan looked at his back in a daze, hot freshly squeezed juice? I don't think I've heard of it!

The hot orange juice, sure enough, wants Yan Juan to imagine the hospital, and the sweetness is not as strong as the sourness. She glanced up at Yan Yixin, who was a little worried in his eyes.

It's a little better than 'medicine'. Yan Juan wiped her lips with a tissue, thinking helplessly, but her heart was warm.

"I'll take it tomorrow." Yan Yixin intended to stop Yan Juan's diligence: "Put it in the pool, and wash it tomorrow." ”

"Today's business is done today." Yan Juan poured some detergent essence into the basin, turned on the faucet, and her hands were soon full of foam.

"I'll help you." Yan Yixin has never washed the dishes, his concept is similar to Liu Li, dirty dishes and dirty dishes can be directly disposed of in the trash.

Yan Juan looked at Armani, who was dressed in him, and casually tied his apron to his waist.

"What about you?"

"My clothes are only worth a fraction of your worth, and you can wash them however you want if they get dirty." Yan Juan said with a grin, the crisp sound of bowls and plates fighting in his ears, and he miraculously didn't feel pain in his stomach。。。。。。