Chapter 49: A Candlelit Dinner

Yang Yezi is very good at cooking vegetables, mapo tofu tastes very authentic, fried eggplant is golden and shiny in appearance, and small green vegetables are a must, and the heat is just right.

"Sister Ye, have you studied this specially?" Looking at the food made by Yang Yezi was very appetizing, and after tasting two bites, his tongue was almost melting.

"That's natural, in order to learn cooking, I signed up for a class, and now I am a person with a second-class chef professional certificate." Yang Yezi was very proud, and he was very sweet in his heart for Shen Yan's love to eat the food he cooked.

If you want to keep a man's heart, first keep his stomach, although Yang Yezi doesn't agree with this sentence, he also feels that there is still some truth.

Especially now there are all kinds of restaurants and restaurants, if you want to eat delicious, you can change the tricks every day, but if you want to eat warmer, it is best at home.

"Okay, don't eat it, you're almost done eating." Yang Yezi slapped Shen Yan's hand that was still going to pick up the vegetables, "Why don't you hurry up and make your three-cup chicken, let me also taste your craftsmanship?" ”

"Obey my wife's orders." Shen Yan saluted and said loudly.

"You're poor!" Yang Yezi raised his brows slightly, and his eyes seemed to smile, shining.

Three cups of chicken, a traditional famous dish in Jiangxi, a cup of sweet wine stuffed, a cup of soy sauce, a cup of lard, hence the name.

However, Shen Yan did not cook according to this traditional method, he replaced the lard with water, and he didn't put so much soy sauce, only half a cup.

"You can still call it three cups of chicken, pure dark cuisine, right?" Yang Yezi looked at Shen Yan's improved three-cup chicken, and couldn't help but smash his mouth.

"Chinese cuisine is broad and profound, and the recipes are not fixed, just like a master's moves, every move must be used flexibly, only in this way can the essence be comprehended." Shen Yan said as he put the ingredients into the pot.

He doesn't like to stick to the old rules, there are some old rules that need to be learned to follow, but everything must be done according to reality, and only what suits him is the best.

"It seems to make sense." Yang Yezi nodded, "Then I'll wait and see if your dark version of the three-cup chicken is so delicious." ”

The production of the three-cup chicken is not complicated, and it didn't take long for Shen Yan to make it, looking at the three-cup chicken with all the color and flavor, Yang Yezi couldn't help but pinch a piece with his hand to taste it.

"It's so unhygienic to use your hands." Shen Yan slapped Yang Yezi's small hand, then took out a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her.

Yang Yezi took it, carefully picked up a piece, blew it in his mouth, and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it's really good, it's delicious." Yang Yezi said inarticulately, picked up another piece, and put it on Shen Yan's mouth.

Shen Yan took a bite and brought the prepared meal to the small table, and the two sat opposite each other, ready to enjoy the food they had made.

"Oh... By the way, and candles. Shen Yan stood up, found the red candle he bought this afternoon, and lit it.

"You're quite sensible." Yang Yezi watched Shen Yan operate here, and he was very happy in his heart.

"Hehe, it's not easy to get your praise from Sister Ye." Shen Yan smiled stupidly, only in front of Yang Yezi and his parents would he show such a weak side, unrestrained, and didn't have to think about anything.

"Why don't you have some light music, eat and listen to music at the same time, and the candlelight dinner will have an atmosphere." Shen Yan said.

"What atmosphere do you want?" Yang Yezi glanced at him, listened to the music to make the atmosphere, and he thought of it.

"Pink memories, of course." Shen Yan took out his mobile phone and pressed the announcement.

Summer and summer passed quietly and left a little secret, which I can't tell you from the bottom of my heart. The evening breeze warms my heart, and I think of you again. How sweet and so sweet, how can I forget, I can't forget that you wrote you in my diary, I can't forget that what you think about in my heart is still you, the romantic summer and the romantic you, give me a pink memory...

A pink memory sounded melodiously in the small room, as if telling the love between the two.

"It's been decades since this song, and you actually like to listen to it?" Yang Yezi hummed softly, she also likes to listen to this song, the rhythm is cheerful, the rhythm is strong, and when you listen to it again, it is like a magic sound in her ears.

"The classic sound, of course, has been sung for a long time." Shen Yan said.

"But this is really different with your nondescript candlelit dinner." Yang Yezi said with a smile.

Candlelit dinner is a standard menu of red wine, steak, flowers, candles, and some salad desserts. Shen Yan did this, three cups of chicken, fried eggplant, fried vegetables, mapo tofu, it was a Chinese-style candlelight dinner.

"Next time I'll take you to a real candlelit dinner." Shen Yan was slightly embarrassed, the real candlelight dinner was Western food, not to mention making it, even if it was eating, he had never eaten it.

The two of them didn't eat fast, you and I said a word, chatting and eating, and bursts of laughter from time to time.

"You're still a landlubber, huh?" Yang Yezi leaned back with a smile, Shen Yan was actually afraid of water, and he didn't dare to go down in a slightly deeper place.

"yes, I was flooded once when I was a kid, and since then, I haven't been in the water since." Shen Yan smiled bitterly, he was young and ignorant at that time, if he wasn't a neighbor, I'm afraid he would really go to see the king of Hades, and serve tea and pour water for the king of Hades.

Talking about the things of his childhood, sharing his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, at this moment, there is no one else, only two hearts that are getting closer and closer.

"Haha, Sister Ye, you still had such an embarrassing thing when you were a child." Shen Yan imagined that such a strange thing happened to Yang Yezi when he was a child, and he actually ran wrong when he went to the toilet and ran to the men's toilet.

"Can you stop laughing?" Yang Yezi covered her face with her hands, she really regretted saying such a bad thing.

At that time, she was only three or four years old, and she was really anxious that time, otherwise she would not have made such a low-level mistake, so that for so many years, every time she thought about it, she felt very strange and embarrassed.

"Shen Yan, let's dance together." Yang Yezi took out the tissue and wiped her mouth, she had already eaten, and Shen Yan put down the dishes and chopsticks earlier than her.

"Okay, but, Sister Ye, I haven't learned to dance, if you don't dance well, don't mind." Shen Yan was very happy in his heart, he couldn't ask for it to be able to dance with Yang Yezi.

Ballroom dance is an international social dance, the dance posture is solemn and elegant, the dance steps are rigorous and standardized, and it is quite gentlemanly, also known as "international dance".

And what Yang Yezi danced with Shen Yan was ballroom dancing.

"Don't be in a hurry, follow my pace." Yang Yezi put his hand on Shen Yan's shoulder, and his other hand held Shen Yan's arm.

Shen Yan's hand was on Yang Yezi's shoulder, and the other hand was gently supporting her waist.

"Don't be so stiff, be natural." As if sensing the tension in Shen Yan's heart, Yang Yezi encouraged.

"Both sides of the dance should be relaxed and natural, because if they are too restricted, the dance will be ugly. If both sides have stiff faces, that kind of atmosphere will make us feel very bad, dancing like this is a kind of pushback for both parties, and dancing without mood is very painful for both parties. Yang Yezi smiled, raised his steps slightly, led Shen Yan, and slowly jumped.

Shen Yan let his body relax as much as possible to adapt to the rhythm of Yang Yezi.

But it was a little difficult for him at first, it was his first time dancing, the first time he danced with his girlfriend, and it was impossible to say that he was not nervous.

However, gradually following the rhythm of Yang Yezi, he found that ballroom dancing was not so difficult, and his body gradually became relaxed.

"Yes, that's it, Shen Yan, you learn quickly." Yang Yezi saw that Shen Yan had mastered the essentials of ballroom dancing in such a short time, and he was still a little shocked in his heart.

"It's alright." Said modestly.

A soothing piece of music sounded slowly, and the two were immersed in the music, swaying in the music.

"Sister Ye, you are so beautiful." Shen Yan looked at Yang Yezi's eyes, affectionate and gentle.

"What are you talking nonsense about?" Yang Yezi's eyes dodged, wanting to avoid Shen Yan's aggressive gaze.

However, suddenly, Shen Yan lightly supported the palm of her waist, and suddenly exerted force, Yang Yezi was unstable and directly hit Shen Yan's arms.

Looking at the lover who was close at hand, feeling each other's breathing and heartbeat, Shen Yan's breathing gradually became heavier.

"Sister Ye, I love you." Shen Yan gradually closed his eyes, and his head leaned forward slightly.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Yezi wanted to struggle, but when he saw Shen Yan's delicate face, all of his strength suddenly retracted into his body, and in his arms, he seemed to have no strength.

Lips and teeth intersected, Shen Yan felt as if he had been hit by an electric current, felt that Yang Yezi's lips were very soft, his heart was beating faster, his blood was flowing faster, listening to the sound of the other party's gasp, it felt like she was about to melt in his arms.

When Shen Yan's lips touched her lips, Yang Yezi was completely overwhelmed. I only felt soft, I couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and I could only be kissed by him.

"Shen Yan, don't be like this, calm down." Yang Yezi pushed Shen Yan away hard, she didn't want to hand herself over to him now, not that she didn't want to, but she knew that Shen Yan was still studying, and it would not be good for both of them to contact her too early.

"Sister Ye, I love you, I love you so much." Shen Yan said.

"I know, but you really can't give me some time right now, can you?" Yang Yezi put his hands on Shen Yan's chest and didn't let him go any further.

Being said by Yang Yezi, Shen Yan also calmed down, he didn't want to force Yang Yezi, the relationship between the two people was better to go with the flow, today he drank some red wine and danced a ballroom dance, which made Shen Yan a little uncontrollable.

"Knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door.