Duan Zhinan didn't dare to bother him, he waved his hands quickly and stuttered: "No, no, you're so tired today, I, I have something to eat..."

Yan Zejun smiled and said, "What can you eat? When I looked at the house that day, I saw that your locker was full of instant noodles."

Duan Zhinan was speechless, thinking that next time he would hide all the instant noodles in his room.

Dinner time came quickly, perhaps because the two of them had been busy all afternoon, so they were very hungry.

Duan Zhinan looked at the rich food that appeared on his table for the first time, and seriously doubted whether Yan Zejun still had the hidden attributes of a snail girl.

Because two hours ago, when the other party said that he would cook a dinner in person to reward him, he did not expect that the dinner would be a "full meal for all Chinese".

"Isn't that too much?!" Duan Zhinan opened his mouth and counted the bowls on the table with his fingers, there were ten of them!

"Actually, it's okay." Yan Zejun came out of the kitchen, arranged the bowls and chopsticks, sat down and explained, "You look like a lot, but the portion is quite small."

Duan Zhinan looked at it this way, and it was true that the bowl was bought by Yan Zejun in the supermarket today, and it was only half the size of a palm.

As soon as he opened the small bowl in front of him, he was greeted by a delicious meal. He fixed his eyes and saw that there was thick wonton stew inside, although there were only three small wonton stews in it. But it doesn't affect people's appetite at all.

Duan Zhinan swallowed, trying not to look like a pig who hasn't eaten in 800 years, "slowly" picked up a spoon and scooped one into his mouth, then his eyes widened instantly.

"It's, it's so delicious...Phew..." Duan Zhinan was slurred by the heat, but he still insisted on muttering.

Indeed, this taste is really irresistible. The thin hand-rolled skin, with the special fresh shrimp and corn filling, still has hot juice in one bite, and the taste buds on the tip of every tongue seem to sigh.

Yan Zejun laughed when he heard the words: "Brother Zhinan, you don't need to be so anxious, it's still a little hot, take it easy."

The whole table of dishes has such small portions, but all of them look delicious in color, fragrance, and taste. Duan Zhinan looked left and right, and he didn't stop chewing, taking a sip or two of soup from time to time, Like a big hamster, he took the time to say sincerely:

"It's really delicious! If you open a restaurant, it will be very popular!"

Seeing Duan Zhinan's cat-like behavior, Yan Zejun suddenly had the illusion that this person should not be much older than himself, just like a child, he is very coaxed when he sees delicious food, so he asked: "Brother Zhinan, I haven't had time to ask, how old are you this year?"

Duan Zhinan held out a siu mai with his chopsticks, and said, "I'm already 25!"

Yan Zejun calculated that he was just three years older than himself, so he guessed: "Brother Zhinan should have started working at this age, right? I just finished my sophomore year and started my junior year, so I have to start looking for a job. Brother Zhinan Any advice for me?"

When Duan Zhinan heard this, he immediately coughed lightly, and sincerely suggested: "Ze Jun, you should ask the right person. I just didn't care about the internship when I was a junior and senior. Worried about work, and ended up being unemployed for a long time, so you must hurry up while you are on campus, submit your resume if you should, and participate in any summer camps organized by some companies.”

Yan Zejun asked curiously, "What major is Brother Zhinan studying?"

Duan Zhinan said, "I study media."

Yan Zejun was quite interested and said: "I heard that the employment situation for media students is very good. Unlike me, I am a law student, and they are a bit of a bad street."

When he heard that Yan Zejun actually studied law, Duan Zhinan shook his hand, and the stuffed pie he just picked up almost fell on the table.

Those who study the law?Didn't he understand that his previous actions actually violated his portrait rights and privacy rights?Can the other party retain the right to appeal in this case?

He bit his chopsticks and thought, frowning so much that he could kill a fly. He felt that the delicious food in his mouth was less tempting, and the top of his head was suddenly gloomy.

After eating, Duan Zhinan resolutely refused to allow anyone to wash the dishes, and said righteously: "Since you cooked, it is my job to wash the dishes. You go to rest and tidy up. Don't you like playing basketball? This There is actually a hidden basketball court near the community, I will take you around later."

Yan Zejun couldn't hold back Duan Zhinan, so he had to sit down comfortably on the sofa. Seeing people trotting into the kitchen busy up and down, there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

The two had only known each other for a few days, and his affection for this new roommate and landlord had risen sharply.

Duan Zhinan is enthusiastic, cheerful, helpful, and very considerate. This made him feel the relaxation of getting along with people that he hadn't seen for a long time. Compared with the irritability of being stalked and harassed by some inexplicable girls a few days ago, He was naturally in a bright mood.

but…

"Brother Zhinan, how do you know that I like to play basketball?" Yan Zejun propped his chin with one hand, looking at Duan Zhinan who was wearing an apron with his back facing him, and was a little confused.

I shouldn't have told him that I like playing basketball.

Duan Zhinan's back froze, and he was dumbfounded on the spot, holding the foamed bowl and chopsticks.

His mouth!Why!Fast again!It's so easy to cause trouble again!

"Ah...that's because..." His brain was running at high speed, and then his IQ suddenly went online, and he explained very wittyly: "When I was helping you move things just now, your basketball uniform fell out, I remember correctly It's blue and white, so I knew you must like playing basketball."

He clearly remembered the color of his clothes, after all, it was the man who "stole" his limelight!

Sure enough, this explanation was very reasonable, and the other party accepted it.

After tidying up the kitchen and living room, Duan Zhinan ran into his room and said he wanted to change, but he sat on the bed and panted heavily.

Isn't it exciting!Thrilling!

He turned on the computer, quickly logged in to his account and browsed through it, and made sure that he hadn't received any private messages threatening to order him to delete the photos or sue him, so he changed his clothes and went out with confidence.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zejun also changed his clothes, holding a basketball and wearing a jersey, just as handsome and handsome as he looks in the photo.

"It's best to have a stadium nearby. You don't have to compete with college students from a school for one or two. I hope the stadium here can be bigger, otherwise it won't be very easy to play." Yan Zejun moved his wrist, and suddenly turned the weight with only his index finger. When I turned around, I happened to stare blankly at Zhinan Shangduan:

"How about it, Brother Zhinan, are you interested in competing with me?"

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