What to do with Colonel Bully's cat

However, this doubt was directly thrown away by Lin Yuan when he came out of the wash and saw Frog Boy running towards him.

Lin Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, scratched the frog's chin and sighed: I don't know the smell of cats when I am young, but I am sad when I am old.

Although this sentence is mixed and matched, it is indeed Lin Yuan's current thinking.He hasn't had close contact with Frog Cub for a long time, and he was forced to separate beds even at night.

Frog rubbed his arm, and Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes in satisfaction. Under the temptation of beauty, he decided to fight.

Holding the frog boy and walking quickly to the kitchen, he first called out formally, "Zhou Yi"

Zhou Yi was busy filtering out the soy milk, and didn't look at him when he heard the words, he just thought he was hungry, and said without looking back: "Breakfast is on the table, you can eat it first if you are hungry."

Because of this sentence, Lin Yuan hesitated, and changed "I'm going to sleep with Frog tonight" to "I'm going to hold Frog when I go to bed tonight", and didn't completely expel Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi paused, and glanced at him sideways, raising his eyebrows, "Are you implying that I have treated you so badly that you are so unbalanced that you want to comfort yourself by destroying the relationship between the two cats?"

"That's what you said..." Lin Yuan covered Frog Boy's ears in time to avoid being separated by Zhou Yi. "You said that I look like a vicious old man who broke up the two of them."

"Almost." Zhou Yi didn't deny it either.

"Then I'll hold both of them, okay?"

"Little Biscuit is not used to sleeping next to people."

Lin Yuan blinked and said, "Have you tried?"

Caught off guard and choked, Zhou Yi paused and said honestly, "No, I guessed."

Lin Yuan smiled, "Then it's over."

"Then I'm not used to sleeping next to cats, is that a good reason?" Zhou Yi said helplessly as he brought the soy milk to the dining table.

"Okay," Lin Yuan replied, and sat down to have breakfast.

After breakfast, it’s boring. The New Year’s goods and Spring Festival couplets have been prepared, and I really don’t want to do my homework on the New Year’s Eve. After Lin Yuan played with the two cats by the French window in the study for half an hour, the two cats also hated him. Excuse me, and ran to the living room hand in hand.

Lin Yuan rolled his eyes, looked at Zhou Yi who was still working, and felt that it was not easy to disturb, so he slipped decisively to the bedroom.When he moved last night, he had a premonition that he wouldn't be able to move back soon, so he simply brought the projector and the screen with him.

After skillfully and quickly assembling, Lin Ruan leaned on the bedside to watch movies comfortably. Since the study room and the bedroom are opposite each other, he didn't have to worry about disturbing Zhou Yi. The clear sound quality and the screen magnified several times for watching movies The experience is very pleasant.

Everything was perfect, but perhaps because she slept late last night and got up early this morning, Lin Yuan quickly slipped into the quilt and fell asleep.

He didn't wake up until the movie automatically stopped after playing.

The closed door cut off the possibility of the two cats breaking in and at the same time blocked Zhou Yi's line of sight. Seeing that Lin Yuan hadn't appeared for a long time, he thought that he had already gone out to deal with the important matter that was so important that he had to rush to deal with it during the Chinese New Year. something happened.

Zhou Yi had been busy packing things last night. He had missed a lot of progress on the orders he had received in order to pass the time. Apart from getting up to get a glass of water, he was basically focused on the computer throughout the morning.

When the time was approaching, Zhou Yi was very busy, because he felt that Lin would rather not be at home to cook, and he could only devote himself to the ocean of work.

When Lin Yuan woke up, he got out of bed in a daze and went to the living room to get water for a drink. He was startled by the [-]:[-] displayed on the clock.

Quickly approaching the study, Lin Yuan poked his head and glanced at Zhou Yi, who was obviously still busy, blinked and quietly backed out before Zhou Yi noticed him.

Zhou Yi was probably too busy to pay attention to the time. After Lin Yuan stood in the living room for a while, he decided to prepare lunch by himself.

He hasn't practiced it, but he basically doesn't quit directly after each fight, but stands silently by the side to accompany Zhou Yi. It's been almost half a year since he watched it like this, and he should learn something anyway.

After skillfully washing all the necessary dishes, Lin Yuan took the knife and began to recall Zhou Yi's knife-holding posture.But he couldn't recall anything valuable after standing there for a long time. Now that he thinks about it, he seems to only lament how fast Zhou Yi moves and how beautiful his hands are every time he looks at him.

Reluctantly picked a comfortable posture and finished cutting, Lin Yuan held a plate of cucumber slices that were obviously cut in different thicknesses, and stood solemnly in front of the pot——Check Baidu.

Ashamed to say, he recalled it carefully just now, only to realize that he never really paid attention to what Zhou Yi put in when cooking, and most of his eyes were on Zhou Yi's good-looking side face.

After all, this is a rare opportunity for him to stare at Zhou Yi openly. Zhou Yi's movements are neat and straightforward, and he is not given much time to look at it. Naturally, he will not let go of a minute or a second.

As for the food, people can't see it, so there is no time to pay attention to it.

But looking back now, he just fell in love with Zhou Yi at that time, and he didn't understand or realize the cover-up. Zhou Yi must have noticed his passionate gaze that he couldn't hide, but he could always pretend to be in a daze. Unheard of, it also makes Lin Yuan wonder whether to say he is firm or stubborn, anyway, his acting skills must be pretty good.

I don't know how much Zhou Yi listened to those heart-to-heart words last night.

Forget it, Lin Ruoxi gritted his teeth thinking about the too sloppy cucumber on the plate, it's more important to finish this dish first.

What Lin Yuan was going to make was scrambled eggs with cucumbers. It said on the Internet that you need to heat the oil to [-]% heat first. He didn’t know what [-]% heat looked like, so he googled it specifically. The Internet said that there were bubbles and then started to emit green smoke. .

After scanning the process again, Lin Yuan felt that he had roughly remembered it. He put down his phone, turned on the fire and poured oil, and stood aside to wait for the oil to heat up.

However, half a minute later, Lin Yuan decisively turned off the fire.

He admitted that he was a little scared. He only knew that there would be bubbles and smoke, but no one had ever told him that the oil would splash out, even though Lin Yuan felt that he had turned off the fire as fast as he could in his life. , was still splashed on the arm.

But because it was closed quickly, except for the initial feeling of being stabbed, there was nothing to feel, and it couldn't be seen on the skin.

After reacting, Lin Yuan clenched his fists, took a deep breath, flushed the pot again, and poured oil again.

This time, Lin Yuan deliberately held the lid of the pot to cover it, and after a lot of flying and jumping, he finally cooked the plate of scrambled eggs with cucumbers. Except that the eggs and cucumbers were a little burnt, there was no major problem for the time being.

Following this process, I fried water spinach and cauliflower. As for the meat, the level of difficulty is not the same. Lin Yuan decided to try again next time.

It's just that after Lin Yuan finished it, he deeply felt that he was not learning cooking at all, he was learning fencing.

It was too late to cook rice or anything. It was already past three o'clock. If he didn't eat any more, he was afraid he would starve to death. Lin Yuan went directly downstairs to buy four bags of instant noodles and cooked them.

After everything was arranged, Lin Yuan knocked on the door of the study, "Do you want to eat?"

Hearing this sentence at first, Zhou Yi thought he was hallucinating, and then looked up after a pause. When he saw Lin Yuan standing by the door, he was still a little dazed, "Why are you still here?"

"What?" Lin Yuan was also taken aback by his question, "Can't I be here?"

Zhou Yi covered the computer and walked to his side, "Didn't you say that there is something to do during the New Year?"

Lin Yuan took his hand and sat down at the dining table, "No hurry, you eat first."

"You made it?" Zhou Yi glanced at the dishes on the table.

"Yes! Try it quickly. It doesn't matter if you don't like it. I also cooked instant noodles. You can eat instant noodles alone."

Under Lin Yuan's expectant eyes, Zhou Yi picked up a cucumber with chopsticks, "Not bad, it's cooked."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yuan glared at him, and then moved the dishes away, "Then you eat instant noodles."

According to the current social etiquette development of human beings, Lin Ruan believes that even if the civilization goes back a few hundred years, no one will evaluate the dishes made by her boyfriend so directly in person.

"It's you who said, it doesn't matter if you don't like it." Zhou Yi glanced at him lazily, picked up chopsticks and ate instant noodles.

Lin Yuan turned his head away from him and complained, "I'm just being polite."

"I was just teasing you just now." Zhou Yi reached out and moved the dishes to the middle, and said with a smile, "So many dishes, thank you for your hard work."

After eating two more bites, Zhou Yi smiled and added, looking at Lin Yuan who was still a little angry: "But to be honest, I only know now that you stand next to me every day and look at the food."

Caught off guard and being exposed, Lin Yuan couldn't get angry anymore, so he went to the cabinet to get two bottles of soy milk, and pushed it to Zhou Yi while trying to be as natural as possible: "I was just watching the food."

"That's my misunderstanding, I'm sorry." Zhou Yi seemed to be in a surprisingly good mood, and the upward arc of the corner of his mouth never went down.

Lin Yuan was also immediately affected by his emotions, and replied with a smile that it's okay.

It's just that he forgot that every time Zhou Yi was in a good mood, he would start teasing him.

This time it didn't fall, and before his smile reached his eyes, he heard Zhou Yi say slowly, "But every time your eyes make me feel that you are close to me, and Cai and I are so close, it is inevitable that there will be Misunderstanding, so you can't blame me."

"If you don't want to eat, you can continue to work, and I won't stop you." After a while, Lin Yuan heard the sound of himself gnashing his teeth.

Zhou Yi pretended not to hear it, and turned to mention other things, "What's the matter with you today?"

"It used to be something, but now it's gone."

"Really?" Zhou Yi asked suspiciously.

"Really." Lin Yuan repeated.

He was going to take Zhou Yi to watch the fireworks tonight, but after the conversation just now, he suddenly felt... Maybe they are not emotional enough to watch the fireworks together.

At least he is not in the mood right now, and strictly speaking, he is not absent, it is that he was here but was suddenly called back.

Zhou Yi continued: "Then what are you going to do tonight?"

Lin Yuan ate the noodles, thought for a while, and said, "I'll ask Liu Zhixing later, after watching the movie I mentioned last time, he urged me several times."

Zhou Yi: "Have you finished reading it?"

Lin Yuan estimated the time. If we finished eating now, it would be about six or seven o'clock, which happened to be about the time of the New Year's Eve dinner. He said, "We should go home. There is nothing else we can do together."

"Then I'll wait for you at home."

"Why wait for me to come back?"

Zhou Yi got up and gave him another face, and said lightly: "Take you to the roof to set off fireworks."

Lin Yuan listened, his heart trembled, and he couldn't explain why, so he asked, "What if I don't come back?"

If he doesn't come back, what will Zhou Yi do?Waiting?Or set off the fireworks alone?Or just throw the fireworks away, as if they were never prepared.

Facing Lin Yuan's question, Zhou Yi only half-closed his eyes and glanced at him, and said in a lazy tone with indifference, "Then you don't even want to see Frog Boy again."

Lin Yuan's hand holding the chopsticks shook uncontrollably, and he suddenly felt that Zhou Yi seemed to be allergic to romance.

The author has something to say:

I feel that since the two of them got together, I have written like a side story.