In the kneading of the dough, Ye Mo finally did not drop the chain under Han Xueqing's gaze.

After all, this link is not too technical, and only need to wear thin plastic gloves, and there is no need to use the knife.

Originally, after kneading the dough and covering it with plastic wrap, it was time to chop the meat and chop the green onions to prepare the ingredients for the meat sauce.

However, with Han Xueqing standing so close and watching, Ye Mo still felt very uncomfortable!

"That~"

"Can you sit on the living room couch and play with me the song you're going to play tomorrow night?"

"Absolutely!" Hearing that Ye Mo was interested in this matter, Han Xueqing was very happy, and immediately went back to the room to get the guitar.

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Mo hurriedly put the washed green onions on the cutting board, the bone joints of the thumb of his left hand pressed against the side of the kitchen knife, and the other fingers lightly pressed the green onions, and his right hand quickly began to cut the green onions.

"Do you need me to stand next to you and play it to you?"

The girl with the guitar on her shoulder came out of the bedroom and walked slowly towards him with a smile on her face.

Immediately cut the last bit of green onion into green onion Ye Mo, quickly put down the knife and raised his right hand, palmed Han Xueqing and made a "no" gesture and said:

"Don't get too close, lest you wait for the oil in the pot to spill on you."

The apron used to cook at home was bought by Ye Mo's mother when Ye Mo moved in.

Therefore, the color is a little bluer, and there are no small flowers that women commonly use when cooking.

However, for such a long time, Ye Mo could only use it.

Now that he is fenced in, some of the newer traces on it were left by Han Xueqing when he was stir-frying at noon.

Han Xueqing sat on the sofa and began to play the song she was going to sing at the welcome party tomorrow night to Ye Mo.

When the familiar melody came, Ye Mo couldn't help but think of the song he had sung at the welcome party.

Even though it's not the same song, it's the same singer who sings it.

"La-la-la-la, go~"

"They have been blown away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the earth."

After cutting a little bit of minced garlic and ginger, he took out the fresh pork from the refrigerator.

At this point, there is no longer a need for delicate knife work.

So he waited for a while, and listened carefully to Han Xueqing finish playing this slightly sad song.

Because the sound of chopping the minced meat will be loud, it does not match the melody she plays.

"That's what we're like."

"To each other, to the end of the world."

At the end of the song, Ye Mo wanted to set up an easel immediately and paint a picture of her that matched the artistic conception of the moment.

"It's a good singing, but I'm wearing these gloves, so I won't applaud you!"

Hearing the praise of seeking truth from facts made Han Xueqing very happy.

Then she thought of the images she had imagined.

"Wouldn't it seem too proactive to mention it directly!"

"Oops, no matter! Now is the time to mention it! ”

Soon, the desire overcame the little timidity in Han Xueqing's heart.

"Then you can come to the scene tomorrow night to applaud me!"

"This is my first time performing on a university stage, and if I had a little more good friends to cheer me on, I would have played better."

When the words came to his lips, the words "can you come" still became the five words "more good friends".

Ye Mo still remembers that his first and last performance at the welcome party was because he was thin-skinned, and he didn't even invite his roommates in advance.

It wasn't until he suddenly came on stage that his three roommates found out that Ye Mo actually had a show.

And in the end, I found out that he was actually the last show!

"Okay!" He thought about it, but agreed.

"But I won't applaud too obviously, if my classmates think that I have an unusual relationship with you, it will be troublesome!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Han Xueqing, who was already a little excited in her heart, immediately agreed very happily.

She put her hand on the guitar string and made a downward strumming motion, and even added: "Brother Ye, you are so good!" ”

"Am I that heavy?" Ye Mo said this in a joking tone.

"Of course!" Han Xueqing immediately nodded and said, "Although it is okay to play and sing for strangers, it would naturally be better if there were more familiar people to cheer on the stage!" ”

It's not like no girl has spoken to him in such a sweet tone before.

However, the slightly embarrassing atmosphere that one party wants to get closer, but the other party doesn't want to accept is not as natural as Han Xueqing said to him now.

"Maybe it's because I value art too much, and I've just heard her play the guitar so well, so I naturally feel that her words don't mean anything like that?"

"Maybe a girl like her will never be short of boys to chase when she grows up."

"I think that in her dictionary, she never needs to take the initiative to chase boys!"

Ye Mo, who thought a little too much, unconsciously became more and more powerful when he used a knife to chop the meat filling.

"Anyway, it's okay to be idle now, I just played a sad song, now I'll sing you a cheerful song!"

Han Xueqing, who was in a good mood, played a string of different melodies again.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, looking at the sky and holding hands.

One, two, three, four, in a line to see the stars.

。。。

Ride the wind and wander around the blue sky

A cloud fell in front of me

。。。

Back to back

Make a wish silently

Look at the stars in the distance

If you can hear it

It must come true

It's still an old song from a long time ago, but it's still timeless among young people.

"Then the wish you made was fulfilled by the distant stars for you?"

After the second song was sung, Ye Mo's meat filling was almost chopped.

Compared with dumpling filling, the meat filling used in meat sauce is still more granular.

This song is played and sung by girls, and it has a little fresh feeling compared to boys.

When he asked Han Xueqing this question, his mind naturally reminded her of sitting under the starry sky and making a wish to the starry sky.

"Yes!"

"But you can't say the content, otherwise it won't work!"

This time, Han Xueqing didn't want to sing the next song, and sent it back to his bedroom and put it in a black guitar bag.

Then he came out again, and stood a little further away from the stove, watching him continue to make the meat sauce.

Heat the oil and stir-fry the green onion, ginger and garlic until fragrant.

Then add the chopped small pieces of meat, stir-fry until it changes color, and then add the miso to taste.

Finally, put a little sugar before the pot to improve the freshness.

In fact, there are also related videos on the food app that add other things according to personal taste.

However, for the sake of insurance, Ye Mo still used a simple method this time.

After making the meat sauce, put it in a small bowl and cover it so that it can cool a little more slowly.

Wait a little longer, and the time for the meeting will be about the same.

Ye Mo took out the dough from the small basin and put it on the panel, exhaled lightly, and then picked up the rolling pin and began to officially make hand-rolled noodles.

His father's work on cutting noodles is fine and continuous, and the noodles are very strong and meaty.

On the other hand, although Ye Mo used to learn well, he hadn't done it for too long after all.

Although I feel that the video is almost the same, it is really actually cut, and the width is not particularly even.