Chapter 69: Get along
After introducing the room, the two of them fell into a situation where they had nothing to say for the time being.
Shen Jingyun also seemed to be a little unaccustomed to getting along like this, and hurriedly said: "I'll go to the study to read, don't bother me if there is nothing important." ”
I was embarrassed in place for a few seconds, looking at his back when he entered the study, I still felt a little weird in my heart, I had been lonely for a long time, and suddenly became the life of two people, how can I adapt to this?
After a while, I finally walked into the room on the second floor, which was much softer and warmer than the simple, somewhat cold style of the living room.
The beige walls, the plain sheets, the lamps with warm yellow lighting, and the airy balcony are all things that I really like.
I simply cleaned up, laid out the bedding, I didn't care about washing, just lay down on the edge of the bed tiredly, everything that happened tonight is not enough to describe the thrilling four words, just a simple recall, I feel exhausted, as if I have walked in hell.
But I don't feel sick anymore, and I am amazed when I am adaptable, and I want to sleep in a daze, but I feel very hungry, and I just remember that I haven't eaten dinner yet.
In the past, it was not impossible to endure the past, but now this life makes me unable to miss a single meal, otherwise I will not be able to support it.
I got up from the bed, looked at the third floor and hesitated, remembering that Shen Jingyun had just said that there was no major event and not to disturb him, so is this kind of thing a big deal like eating?
But in the end, I couldn't resist the hunger in my belly, although I was reluctant, I still called Shen Jingyun downstairs.
In the quiet room, my cowardly, unconfident voice echoed, looking silly.
But fortunately, Shen Jingyun's somewhat impatient voice soon came, asking me what was the matter?
Naturally, I didn't dare to ask Shen Jingyun to take me to dinner, so I could only say a little embarrassed: "I'm a little hungry, can I cook something to eat here?" ”
There was a silent voice upstairs, which made me wonder if Shen Jingyun was actually a stingy person? Isn't it said that many rich people are actually stingy?
I waited uneasily, this is a suburb, it is impossible for me to walk out to find food by myself, right?
Fortunately, Shen Jingyun finally spoke, and his tone was a little weird: "You will eat whatever you find, right?" Remember to clean up when you're done. ”
"Okay." I replied happily.
I've noticed that there are big refrigerators in the living room and kitchen, so how can I make some food?
In fact, I longed for the kitchens of wealthy people, and I always thought that there would be all kinds of seafood, plus expensive beef and fruits that ordinary people are reluctant to eat.
There should be a big meal tonight.
Thinking of this, I felt more and more happy, and I was about to start humming.
But I didn't want to 10 minutes later, but reality gave me the most ruthless blow, and I have never seen a cleaner kitchen and refrigerator than Shen Jingyun's house.
There was nothing left except for an unopened bag of rice and an unopened bag of flour that I had turned out.
No, no, and a full fridge of beer, did he drink so much?
I was completely disillusioned, there was no seafood, no beef, no fruit, just a very hungry stomach.
I still have to eat anyway, and when I think of Shen Jingyun's weird voice at this time, I know why? He knew that he only had rice and flour at home.
But is that stumping me?
I took out the flour, found the pot, and began to mix the noodles neatly, and after a long hard day, I can make even an egg into a delicious delicacy.
Material poverty makes it all the more necessary to let the limited materials give full play to the infinite possibilities.
I gradually forgot about my previous disappointment, but I was very happy and comforted myself, the ingredients here are complete, and it seems to be very high-end, so the food should be delicious, right?
Soon, the dough was forming in my hands.
I wiped my hands and was busy boiling water, but when I looked up, I saw Shen Jingyun standing not far away.
Leaning against the cupboard, carrying a bottle of beer, he looked at me with a very interesting gaze.
Eating people with soft mouths, even if it is just some flour, I don't know what to say, so I can only continue to look down and find a pot to boil water.
Instead, Shen Jingyun opened his mouth and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
"Knife cut noodles." I'm embarrassed to say that apart from this, there are only steamed buns and rice left to choose from.
"I want to eat." What Shen Jingyun said was a matter of course.
This is his house, do I have a reason to refuse? Even if you reluctantly move in, isn't it living in?
I could only nod my head and go back to the noodles, the amount just now was only enough for me to eat.
After Shen Jingyun got the consent, he carried the beer and sat down in the dining room to wait.
I had to comfort myself, who told me to send someone under the fence, and then continue to "work hard" to make my noodles.
In less than half an hour, the two bowls of knife-cut noodles were finally out of the pot.
The ingredients here are complete, but the necessary condiments are lacking, such as onions, ginger, garlic, marinades, etc.
I can't guarantee that these two bowls of knife-cut noodles will be delicious, but the sight of the white noodles lying in the red soup and steaming hot is enough to whet my appetite.
With the noodles in hand, I walked to the dining room, and before sitting down to eat noodles, I naturally didn't forget to hand Shen Jingyun a bowl.
I was so hungry that I didn't care about the heat, so I ate a small piece.
The taste is okay, salty or something at least to my taste, and spicy and hot things are not always difficult to eat.
Shen Jingyun sat opposite me, first glanced at the knife-cut noodles in front of him with some disgust, and then estimated that he could see the appearance of the noodles in the bowl clearly, and his brows stretched.
Then, he picked up a piece of dough, carefully put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully, his expression suddenly becoming a little subtle.
I didn't care about Shen Jingyun's thoughts, and some of them were good to eat, but his expression still aroused my curiosity, and he said half-jokingly: "It's so bad that you've been poisoned?" ”
Shen Jingyun looked at me seriously, and suddenly said to me: "No, it's delicious!" The taste is quite familiar, like the one I used to eat when I was a child. In the past, I lived in the mountains, and if I wanted to eat some rice and noodles, I had to go down the mountain to carry it, walk a long way, and climb a very high mountain. But at that time, whenever I came home with a new piece of rice and noodles, my master would always make me a bowl of knife-cut noodles. ”
I looked at Shen Jingyun silently, listening to him speak slowly, and I always felt that there were too many puzzles on this man.
The Shen Group has been rising for a long time, and I heard that the founder of the Shen Group is our big boss, and Shen Jingyun's father and ancestors are not ordinary people.
Then why did he follow a poor old Taoist to become a little Taoist? Why did you live in the mountains when you were a child?
According to Shen Jingyun's character, he is reluctant to say, it is useless for me to ask, not to mention this kind of private matter, how can I ask?
saw that Shen Jingyun had already picked up the noodles with chopsticks, regardless of the heat, he ate it in a big gulp, and occasionally made a snoring sound, proving that he ate very sweetly.
Although I didn't want to admit it, I couldn't resist seeing this scene, and my heart softened.
"It's really like your master did it?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Hmm." Shen Jingyun only cared about eating, and answered me vaguely.
Is this lack of condiments the taste of childhood? Come to think of it, Shen Jingyun should have had a hard time when he was a child, right?
I also began to bury my head in eating noodles, and it turned out that behind all the glamour, it was not what people could imagine.
After eating noodles, Shen Jingyun actually went to wash the dishes very consciously, I packed up my clothes and went to the bathroom to prepare for a bath, but I was embarrassed to find that there were no washing tools in the bathroom, so I could only call Shen Jingyun in trouble.
Shen Jingyun came in and took a look, turned around and left, making me inexplicable, what is the situation with him?
It seems that today is only a night without washing, but Shen Jingyun is really "ungrateful", the bowl of noodles just now is clearly drunk and the soup is clean, and he doesn't recognize people when he eats and wipes it clean?
I secretly cursed to myself, thinking about the bowl of noodles, but in my heart there was an indescribable taste, as if there was a wonderful connection.
At this time, Shen Jingyun walked into my room and threw me a ball of things: "Use mine first, these are very clean." ”
I'm almost going crazy, is there anything like this to hand things to people?
But before I could say more, Shen Jingyun had already turned around and walked out of the room.
I got up and grabbed the clump, it turned out to be a set of his pajamas, plus a towel and bath towel, and the toothpaste and toothbrush were new, quite well prepared.
Because these things were on my face just now, I didn't notice these details in anger.
After getting up, I found that the smell of these things was really special, sunburned, with a faint smell of tobacco, and the special light fragrance on Shen Jingyun's body, mixed together, it smelled good and reassuring.
I couldn't help but gently pick up Shen Jingyun's pajamas, sniffed them quietly, and blushed all of a sudden.