private kitchen
Chapter 38
The road that was originally flat is now like a swamp, the muddy soup is full of water that does not reach the calf, the big raindrops splashed on the muddy water, there are bricks or other bumps on the road, Lin Yize was caught After staggering several times, a hand was finally stretched out from the front.
Lin Yize's face was blurred by the rain, and he couldn't even open his eyes. He stretched out his hand and wiped it vigorously. The white hand mixed with rain dangled in front of him, and he staggered two steps forward. He took that hand into his arms.
The owner of the hand trembled, and then pulled him suddenly, Lin Yize tripped and almost hit him.
He Qingshan's face was covered with water, he turned his head and glared at him, and shouted vaguely: "I didn't see such a big sign!!!"
Lin Yize wiped his face again, only then did he see a crooked sign next to it, which read: Manhole covers are dangerous!
Lin Yize smiled dryly, then took He Qingshan's arm naturally, and walked forward holding his arm.
The two of them supported each other and stumbled back home. The short 10-minute journey took half an hour this time. When they got home and turned on the light, and the warm light came in, Lin Yize felt that he was alive.
He let out a long breath, stood in the living room and took off his big raincoat. The black rubber raincoat was a bit too heavy. The raincoat was taken off.
He Qingshan's frowning face appeared in front of him, with a strange tone: "You are so stupid...you can't even take off your raincoat..."
Lin Yize looked at his pale face soaked by the rain, and didn't know why he stood there in a daze. He Qingshan frowned again when he saw his dumbfounded look, and pushed him towards the bathroom: "Stay in a daze What are you doing, go take a shower."
Lin Yize was pushed into the bathroom by him. Although He Qingshan walked back and forth in the rain, he tied his arms and legs tightly before going out, so he didn't get too wet, but Lin Yize was almost completely soaked.
The slightly scalding hot water poured down, and Lin Yize breathed a long and comfortable sigh of relief, feeling that the exhaustion in his body was almost swept away.
There was the beeping sound of the microwave oven outside the bathroom door, Lin Yize knew that it was He Qingshan heating his meal, he heard the sound of the bowls and plates outside, and at that moment he suddenly felt his heart numb and swollen, after such a long time The thoughts that have been trying to cover up all this time can't be covered up now.
He briefly took a shower and left the bathroom. He Qingshan saw him coming out, so he also went in to take a shower.
There was a bowl of steaming porridge on the table, and a plate of side dishes that Lin Yize liked. Lin Yize sat by the table, drinking the warm porridge, but his heart was sore and full.
After eating a bowl of porridge, he felt much more comfortable, but he couldn't calm down. He didn't know how long he hadn't felt this way, and his love for someone was almost overflowing.
He Qingshan simply rushed out, wiped his head and walked out, yawned, pulled out the chair and sat down opposite him.
Lin Yize's heart suddenly jumped twice, he took a deep breath, raised his head and said to He Qingshan with a smile: "This porridge is really good!"
He Qingshan laughed, with a little smugness: "I know you like to drink..."
That tone seemed to be coquettish, Lin Yize's heart beat violently again, he drank a bowl of porridge upside down, put the bowl down, and said as if he didn't care: "My mother brought me I ordered some small pastries made by myself, do you want to try it?"
He Qingshan nodded. After walking back and forth in the rain for more than an hour, He Qingshan was also a little hungry. He knew that Lin Yize's mother used to be a very talented cook, and the taste of this pastry must not be bad.
Lin Yize took out an exquisite food box from his bag and opened it, He Qingshan stretched his head to look there, and saw that there were 7,8 or [-] very delicate pastries in the food box, just looking at it made people want to drool, He Qingshan couldn't bear it. He couldn't stop reaching for it, but Lin Yize moved the food box to the side: "Close your eyes..."
"What the hell idea are you thinking?" He Qingshan glared at him, Lin Yize said with a smile: "Test you, see if you can guess what it is made of."
He Qingshan glared at him again, but closed his eyes obediently. Suddenly, something cool and sticky was touched on his lips. He Qingshan opened his mouth subconsciously, and a small piece of pastry slipped into his mouth. From the side came Lin Yize's laughing voice: "Guess what?"
He Qingshan smacked his mouth, a little disapprovingly: "Hawthorn cake!"
Lin Yize smiled lightly: "Have a good taste, what else?"
He Qingshan smacked his mouth again: "Honey, sweet-scented osmanthus..." He tilted his head, and said with some doubts: "Qingmei?"
Lin Yize raised his voice: "You guessed it! Another one?" He said and stuffed another pastry into his mouth.
He Qingshan became serious this time. He frowned and chewed slowly: "Almond cake? Added milk and coconut flakes and..." He turned his head and smiled in Lin Yize's direction: "It's a little bit Sour... and a little lemon... right..."
Lin Yize didn't speak for a long time this time, He Qingshan waited for a while, getting a little impatient: "Are you right?"
There was a light and inaudible laughter, and the voice became soft and sweet for some reason: "Yes, you are right..."
So the room became quiet again, He Qingshan waited for a while, and then asked: "Is there any more?
Lin Yize coughed lightly, with an unnatural voice: "There is one more, you... guess..."
He Qingshan gave a compliment and yawned again: "Then hurry up, I'll go to bed after guessing..."
Before he could finish speaking, something warm and soft was stuffed on his lips.
He Qingshan wanted to open his mouth subconsciously, but he felt that something was wrong. The warm touch was grinding on his lips delicately and gently, with infinite love. His mind was blank for a few seconds, and he suddenly realized that When I saw something, I suddenly felt that my head was buzzing and it suddenly became bigger.
He opened his eyes suddenly, then pushed Lin Yize away, Lin Yize slowly left his face, his eyes were so warm that he seemed to melt him, He Qingshan looked at Lin Yize in disbelief, but Lin Yize came closer again, gently Touching his face, slowly put his lips on it.
He Qingshan's face flushed red, he pushed him away fiercely, and ran into the house stumbling.
The door was closed with a bang, Lin Yize couldn't help but touched the lips in his mouth, there was still a hint of sweetness there, he couldn't help but put a smile on the corner of his mouth, walked over and knocked on the door: "Hey , little cook..."
There was a tinkling sound coming from the door. He didn't know what He Qingshan had touched. Lin Yize couldn't help laughing, and he knocked on the door again, with a soft voice as if water would flow out: "Little cook, we are here How about together!"
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Lin Yize's face was blurred by the rain, and he couldn't even open his eyes. He stretched out his hand and wiped it vigorously. The white hand mixed with rain dangled in front of him, and he staggered two steps forward. He took that hand into his arms.
The owner of the hand trembled, and then pulled him suddenly, Lin Yize tripped and almost hit him.
He Qingshan's face was covered with water, he turned his head and glared at him, and shouted vaguely: "I didn't see such a big sign!!!"
Lin Yize wiped his face again, only then did he see a crooked sign next to it, which read: Manhole covers are dangerous!
Lin Yize smiled dryly, then took He Qingshan's arm naturally, and walked forward holding his arm.
The two of them supported each other and stumbled back home. The short 10-minute journey took half an hour this time. When they got home and turned on the light, and the warm light came in, Lin Yize felt that he was alive.
He let out a long breath, stood in the living room and took off his big raincoat. The black rubber raincoat was a bit too heavy. The raincoat was taken off.
He Qingshan's frowning face appeared in front of him, with a strange tone: "You are so stupid...you can't even take off your raincoat..."
Lin Yize looked at his pale face soaked by the rain, and didn't know why he stood there in a daze. He Qingshan frowned again when he saw his dumbfounded look, and pushed him towards the bathroom: "Stay in a daze What are you doing, go take a shower."
Lin Yize was pushed into the bathroom by him. Although He Qingshan walked back and forth in the rain, he tied his arms and legs tightly before going out, so he didn't get too wet, but Lin Yize was almost completely soaked.
The slightly scalding hot water poured down, and Lin Yize breathed a long and comfortable sigh of relief, feeling that the exhaustion in his body was almost swept away.
There was the beeping sound of the microwave oven outside the bathroom door, Lin Yize knew that it was He Qingshan heating his meal, he heard the sound of the bowls and plates outside, and at that moment he suddenly felt his heart numb and swollen, after such a long time The thoughts that have been trying to cover up all this time can't be covered up now.
He briefly took a shower and left the bathroom. He Qingshan saw him coming out, so he also went in to take a shower.
There was a bowl of steaming porridge on the table, and a plate of side dishes that Lin Yize liked. Lin Yize sat by the table, drinking the warm porridge, but his heart was sore and full.
After eating a bowl of porridge, he felt much more comfortable, but he couldn't calm down. He didn't know how long he hadn't felt this way, and his love for someone was almost overflowing.
He Qingshan simply rushed out, wiped his head and walked out, yawned, pulled out the chair and sat down opposite him.
Lin Yize's heart suddenly jumped twice, he took a deep breath, raised his head and said to He Qingshan with a smile: "This porridge is really good!"
He Qingshan laughed, with a little smugness: "I know you like to drink..."
That tone seemed to be coquettish, Lin Yize's heart beat violently again, he drank a bowl of porridge upside down, put the bowl down, and said as if he didn't care: "My mother brought me I ordered some small pastries made by myself, do you want to try it?"
He Qingshan nodded. After walking back and forth in the rain for more than an hour, He Qingshan was also a little hungry. He knew that Lin Yize's mother used to be a very talented cook, and the taste of this pastry must not be bad.
Lin Yize took out an exquisite food box from his bag and opened it, He Qingshan stretched his head to look there, and saw that there were 7,8 or [-] very delicate pastries in the food box, just looking at it made people want to drool, He Qingshan couldn't bear it. He couldn't stop reaching for it, but Lin Yize moved the food box to the side: "Close your eyes..."
"What the hell idea are you thinking?" He Qingshan glared at him, Lin Yize said with a smile: "Test you, see if you can guess what it is made of."
He Qingshan glared at him again, but closed his eyes obediently. Suddenly, something cool and sticky was touched on his lips. He Qingshan opened his mouth subconsciously, and a small piece of pastry slipped into his mouth. From the side came Lin Yize's laughing voice: "Guess what?"
He Qingshan smacked his mouth, a little disapprovingly: "Hawthorn cake!"
Lin Yize smiled lightly: "Have a good taste, what else?"
He Qingshan smacked his mouth again: "Honey, sweet-scented osmanthus..." He tilted his head, and said with some doubts: "Qingmei?"
Lin Yize raised his voice: "You guessed it! Another one?" He said and stuffed another pastry into his mouth.
He Qingshan became serious this time. He frowned and chewed slowly: "Almond cake? Added milk and coconut flakes and..." He turned his head and smiled in Lin Yize's direction: "It's a little bit Sour... and a little lemon... right..."
Lin Yize didn't speak for a long time this time, He Qingshan waited for a while, getting a little impatient: "Are you right?"
There was a light and inaudible laughter, and the voice became soft and sweet for some reason: "Yes, you are right..."
So the room became quiet again, He Qingshan waited for a while, and then asked: "Is there any more?
Lin Yize coughed lightly, with an unnatural voice: "There is one more, you... guess..."
He Qingshan gave a compliment and yawned again: "Then hurry up, I'll go to bed after guessing..."
Before he could finish speaking, something warm and soft was stuffed on his lips.
He Qingshan wanted to open his mouth subconsciously, but he felt that something was wrong. The warm touch was grinding on his lips delicately and gently, with infinite love. His mind was blank for a few seconds, and he suddenly realized that When I saw something, I suddenly felt that my head was buzzing and it suddenly became bigger.
He opened his eyes suddenly, then pushed Lin Yize away, Lin Yize slowly left his face, his eyes were so warm that he seemed to melt him, He Qingshan looked at Lin Yize in disbelief, but Lin Yize came closer again, gently Touching his face, slowly put his lips on it.
He Qingshan's face flushed red, he pushed him away fiercely, and ran into the house stumbling.
The door was closed with a bang, Lin Yize couldn't help but touched the lips in his mouth, there was still a hint of sweetness there, he couldn't help but put a smile on the corner of his mouth, walked over and knocked on the door: "Hey , little cook..."
There was a tinkling sound coming from the door. He didn't know what He Qingshan had touched. Lin Yize couldn't help laughing, and he knocked on the door again, with a soft voice as if water would flow out: "Little cook, we are here How about together!"
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