Chapter 20: Haven't Eaten Yet?
Nian Zhan knocked on the door of Shi Zheng for a long time before he opened the door.
Seeing him, the man still didn't have a good face, "What's the matter?" β
Nian Zhan shook the empty bowl in his hand in front of him, "I haven't eaten yet." β
When Shi Zhengyi wanted to bomb people, he leaned against the door of his room and looked at him directly.
Is this a cheat?
Shi Zhengyi has no way to overlap the current him with the image of teaching people with a straight face.
"Wait a minute, I'll cook you another bowl." Shi Zhengyi's tone was a little helpless.
"You really don't have time, you can order takeout." Nian Zhan stretched out his hand to block the door he wanted to close, and he had no intention of leaving at all.
"I don't have the money to order takeout."
That's why you cooked it for him yourself?
I thought this guy had really changed sex.
Shi Zhengyi couldn't deal with a patient now, so he let go and walked to his bedside to collect things.
"You still play with yarn? Or pink? Nian Zhan's voice came from behind him in surprise.
Shi Zhengyi turned around quickly, and almost moved his hand at him again, "Who let you in?" β
"Your door is not closed." The war is innocent.
Shi Zhengyi's face turned red.
"You're still weaving this?" Nian Zhan looked sideways and saw a small pink hat drawn on the drawing next to him, and a Mickey Mouse was printed on the hat, it seemed that this pink yarn was prepared for weaving this.
"What's your business!" Shi Zheng covered everything with a quilt.
"You have a hobby, and you still say you ......"
Halfway through Nian Zhan's words, he obviously felt the anger at the bottom of Shi Zheng's eyes, so he had to swallow all the words into his stomach, "Hurry up and give me something to eat." β
He turned around and walked out, but he was hard in his heart, cooking and knitting sweaters, and he was afraid that others would say that he was like a girl.
"Do you make anything else to eat?"
As soon as Shi Zheng opened the refrigerator, Nian Zhan sat at the dining table and asked.
Shi Zhengyi's hand paused, "That's all there is to the refrigerator." β
"So if there's something else, you can make it?"
Shi Zhengyi felt that Nian Zhan suddenly became verbose, and he always looked provocative when he saw him before.
As the gossip said, he didn't want to choose himself, so he put a faΓ§ade on him, telling himself that he was just treating him as a vase.
Shi Zhengyi has looked at people's faces since he was a child, and even if it is a slight change, he can sensitively capture it.
He didn't answer his words, just silently washed the last tomato, and when he was about to knock the eggs, Nian Zhan said, "I want two more eggs." β
Shi Zheng turned his head to look at him, as if to confirm.
Nian Zhan nodded, "It's just like that, it's delicious." β
Shi Zheng put down the eggs, took a little hot water and crossed the tomatoes, and scalded them.
"That's not how you got it, did you?" Nian Zhan asked.
Shi Zhengyi glanced at him as if he was mentally retarded, "It's so easy to peel the skin." β
"Tomatoes still have to be peeled?"
Shi Zhengyi put down the things in his hand and asked, "If you have anything to say, just say it directly." β
Don't stay here like you're close to him.
Nian Zhan's expression changed slightly, and he smiled again in an instant, "I haven't been in the kitchen, I'm curious." β
He spread his hands out, saying that his ten fingers did not touch the spring water, "Usually everyone is in a hurry, what to eat The assistant will star, the things in the refrigerator in the apartment are all put in by the aunt for emergency, but they are also low-calorie fruits and vegetables, and no one has ever gotten them." β
He was able to make such a delicious bowl of noodles, which was indeed amazing for Nian Zhan.