walk across the bridge of fog

17.

Duanmuqian no longer pays attention to Xiaobu's "unlikeness", if there is anything like it, Duanmu is it!Who knows what the image of a psychiatrist is in Xiaobu's mind?

Duanmu turned his back to cook the pasta sauce and side dishes on the stove, the roar of the range hood suppressed Xiaobu's nagging.

Then, Duanmu felt a warm exhalation in his ear, and Xiaobu poked his head from behind to look into the frying pan. "Looks delicious."

Duanmu turned sideways to keep some distance from Xiaobula.Duanmu is not used to being so close to Xiaobu on the shore.

Duanmu reached out and pressed the range hood, and finally calmed down. "Go back to your seat, I've finished cooking, I'll tidy it up and serve it to you."

"Oh oh oh. The noodles still need to be sorted." Xiaobu happily walked around the counter, ran back to his seat, and sat upright, pretending to be cute.

Duanmu covered the pasta with sauce, side dishes and spices, then carefully wiped the surrounding area of ​​the plate, put the fork, and handed it to Xiao Bu. "Do you feel like I'm a chef or a waiter now?"

"Well, it looks like a chef in a five-star hotel. Super handsome and elegant." Xiao Bu put his nose close to the plate and sniffed the aroma, then raised his head and gave Duanmu a thumbs up.

"That is to say, have you met the chef of a five-star hotel?" Duanmu teased.

"No, I imagined it." Xiao Bu replied without any shyness.

"Just like you imagined a psychiatrist, you rely on imagination for everything? And directly speak of imagination as if it were reality."

Xiao Bu didn't respond to Duanmu's teasing at all, she had already started to eat noodles, and while eating, she sighed, "It's delicious. I'm starving to death."

Duanmu watched Xiaobu eating noodles for a few seconds, and then began to clean the counter and electric stove.

After Duanmu was cleaned up, Xiaobu also ate up the pasta in a flustered manner, and took out a tissue to wipe the sauce from the corner of his mouth. "I thought ramen was the only delicious thing in the world. Now it seems that pasta is also quite strong."

Duanmu stood at the other end of the counter with his hands on the countertop, looking directly at Xiaobu's face with a slight smile.This was the first time she looked at Xiao Bu so intently.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me so affectionately, I admit my mistake, can't you? I rely on imagination to understand the world again." Yu Xiaobu made a gesture of surrender.

"You have spinach leaves between your teeth."

"Ah? Water, I want to drink water." Xiao Bu didn't want to pick his teeth with his fingers in front of Duanmu.

Duanmu smiled happily, finally making Xiaobu flustered.

"Would you like a glass of wine?" Duanmu asked in a good mood.She wanted a drink herself.

"No, drink water, I'm allergic to alcohol." Xiao Bu directly covered his mouth with his hand. "Quick, water."

"You, Yu Xiaobu, also have moments of embarrassment. This is not bad. Actually, there are no spinach leaves."

"What? How dare you tease the master!" Yu Xiaobu jumped up all of a sudden, and rushed towards Duanmu around the flow table.Duanmu was so frightened that he ran to the sofa from the opposite direction of the counter.Duanmu didn't know what Yu Xiaobu was going to do, but he ran away instinctively.

Yu Xiaobu chased him to the edge of the sofa, he didn't know how he could punish this apprentice except squeezed to sit next to Duanmu.

"I have to drink water even if there are no leaves." Yu Xiaobu retracted his legs and squatted on the sofa.

Duanmu smiled and got up to go to the refrigerator to get a drink.Duanmu first took out a bottle of white wine that was half drunk.

"You can't drink, you have to take me home." Xiao Bu cleverly saw Duanmu's intention.

"Do you still want me to take you home? I only promise to treat you to dinner." Duanmu was not happy anymore, she wanted to drink very strongly at this moment.

"Isn't it because of you that I didn't eat? You are the most picky, and I have to give you a little treat. I really worry about you, and you don't appreciate it."

"Then I won't learn? Hello everyone." Duanmu said in a bad tone.

"No no no, pretend I didn't say it, pretend I didn't say it."

"Sugar-free black tea, zero coke, soda, which one do you want?" Duanmu brought the conversation back to the matter of drinking water. She always felt that drinking plain water was the most boring thing in the world, unless she had no choice, she would not drink plain water .

"Your drinks are all sugar-free? Lose weight? You need to lose weight even with your small body? I just drink water." Xiaobu felt that Duanmu also had obsessive-compulsive disorder, why wouldn't she give her water?

"I don't have any water. Let me cook you some now? Then add ice cubes?" The big circle went around.

"Okay, you win. Give me the soda pop."

Yu Xiaobu took a sip of soda, put down the can, and pointed to the oil painting on the wall, "Let me tell you, just your painting, how could it be a painting that a psychiatrist should hang?"

It was a very beautiful still life sketch. On a simple wooden table, a gray wrapping paper was unfolded, revealing a vivid peach. Mouthwatering aroma.

"What's wrong with this painting?" Duanmu liked the oil painting very much.

"Of course a psychiatrist shouldn't hang such bland and dull still life paintings. No matter how good the painting skills are, it's meaningless. You should at least hang abstract paintings with spiritual content, or hang impressionist paintings. At worst, you should hang landscape paintings." .”

"Isn't it a meaning to make people quiet? It seems to be static, but it actually exudes fresh vitality. This is the highest state."