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You're the first person... to come this close to me.

When taking the bus back to Zhou Yan's house with Zhou Yan, Qin Ting deeply realized how sincere these words are.

Zhou Yan may not really know how to get along with people in private. He is so straightforward that he is not at all like the tactful person in school who always wears a mask of smiling when he meets everyone.

Just like an ignorant fool.

She said she wanted him to help make up lessons, and once the schoolbag was packed, she dragged him back to her home involuntarily.

On the crowded bus, Zhou Yan gave up the last seat in the last row to Qin Ting, and then stood beside him, propping up the front seat with one hand, and behind Qin Ting with the other, hugging him in his arms Like.

"Sit down?" Qin Ting stood up, "Aren't you hypoglycemic?"

"No." Zhou Yan pressed his shoulders again and pushed him down, "It would be aggrieved to ask you to take the bus."

The reason for this incident was that after Qin Ting came out of Qihang, he subconsciously wanted to take a taxi, but Zhou Yan said frankly that his home was far away and taking a taxi was too expensive, so he had to take a bus.

Qin Ting, the number of times he took the bus in his life was not as many as Zhou Yan came in a week. He just waved his hand when he wanted to go, stopped the car and left. Taxi money.

At the gate of Qihang, Qin Ting said, "I'll just pay for the taxi, let's go!"

"No," Zhou Yan refused, "I don't want to owe anyone money."

become!Qin Ting didn't want to argue with this person, so why not take a bus?It's not like he didn't squeeze through.

And now the man feels guilty for letting him take the bus again.

It’s just...

"After returning to my house, shall I cook for you?" Zhou Yan propped up his seat, bent over and whispered, "I cook delicious food."

Qin Ting glanced at him and wanted to laugh a little.This person said he wanted to please him, but he really did everything he could to please him.

"Okay." Qin Ting said with a smile.

The weather was not very good in the afternoon, the sky was covered with large swathes of dark clouds, the wind was strong, and the green camphor leaves and long-accumulated dust were blown on the ground. As soon as Qin Ting got off the bus, he was covered with ashes. With a face, a few leaves were photographed on the pants.

"Fuck!" Qin Ting rubbed his face and patted the leaves off his pants.

"Let's go." Zhou Yan was not much better than him, but his reaction was much more flat, and it seemed that he was used to it.

"This area is relatively old, and it took a long time for someone to clean the gate of the community, so the fallen leaves and dust have accumulated thickly, and the inside may be messy." Zhou Yan led him into the community, "Don't mind. "

"No, no, I don't mind, I don't mind! I don't mind!" Qin Ting said in succession.

The community is still the same as when Zhou Yan came back yesterday, there are many shelves hanging clothes, the long skirts and sheets in summer are difficult to block the road, Zhou Yan is walking in front, Qin Ting is walking in step behind Followed, and stopped in front of the old building after a while.

The building is really old, the entire wall is grayish yellow, and there are mottled black cracks, all of which show the traces of time.

"It's on the second floor." Zhou Yan said as he walked upstairs. The stairs of this house turned out to be made of iron. They were covered with crimson rust, and some of them were damaged. Qin Ting walked gently behind. , I'm afraid that the entire staircase will collapse if it uses a lot of force.

Zhou Yan walked quickly, but his footsteps were also very light. Maybe he had the same worries as Qin Ting. When Qin Ting appeared in the corridor on the second floor, he had already opened the door.

The lighting in the old community was not good, and there was a dark abyss looking from the door without the lights on. Zhou Yan touched the entrance and turned on the lights.

It was a brand new incandescent lamp, very bright, illuminating every dark corner of the living room.

"Grandma isn't here today," Zhou Yan bent down and took out his slippers, "I should have gone out to chat with the old ladies, that's fine."

"Are you and your grandma the only ones in your house?" Qin Ting asked standing at the door. The living room was so clean that he didn't dare to go in without changing his shoes.

"Yeah." Zhou Yan took the slippers from the shoe cabinet that hadn't been removed yet, pulled out the tags and put them at his feet, "Everyone else is dead, just me and grandma."

Qin Ting's foot that just got out of his shoes almost stepped on the threshold, and a layer of fine hair exploded on his back.But soon he returned to normal, changed his shoes and walked in.

The living room is clean and tidy, but most of it is old furniture, the style is exactly the same as the appearance of this building.

"Sit on the sofa for a while," Zhou Yan put his schoolbag on the sofa, "We'll do our homework after dinner."

"You cook?" Qin Ting asked with raised eyebrows.

"Well," Zhou Yan opened the refrigerator, brought out a bowl of green bean fried meat, put it on the kitchen table, and took out half of the chicken from the refrigerator, "Although grandma has already cooked, but I said I want to cook for you, so I will fry another one."

Qin Ting suddenly felt a little embarrassed and felt that it was too troublesome, so he said: "If you forget it, I will just eat green beans. I like to eat fried pork with green beans."

"No." Zhou Yan was already busy in front of the desk, and said without turning his head, "I said I would do it for you, and I will do it for you."

Qin Ting found that Zhou Yan was not only a fool, but also screwed up. He put down his schoolbag, then walked into the kitchen, stood next to Zhou Yan, rubbed his hands and said, "Let me help."

"Will you?" Zhou Yan looked at him suspiciously.

"My fucking master, I still don't know how to do it?" Qin Ting took half of the chicken from its hand, threw it on the chopping board, took a kitchen knife, and said aggressively, "Look at how good I am!"

Zhou Yan looked at him, and was in a dilemma between trusting him and asking him out of the kitchen. In the end, in order to follow through on his flattery, he leaned aside and chose to trust him.

The knife at home is very fast, Qin Ting's knife skills are surprisingly good, very crisp and neat, he cut up the half of the chicken in a short while, and he even helped cut up the onion, ginger, garlic and pepper together , Neatly coded on the chopping board.

"Not bad, right?" Qin Ting turned around and raised his chin at him triumphantly, "My mother has been focusing on gourmet food for more than ten years. Since my mother was able to get a desk, my mother asked me to help. People are also really strange, I never ask me to do other jobs, but I have to be dragged to cook, how can I be like this, let my son and myself soak in the kitchen every day, I am a big man!"

"Maybe I hope you can find a partner easily in the future." Zhou Yan said, "I used to listen to the old aunts in the community saying that, saying that a man who is willing to go to the kitchen to cook delicious food is easy to find a partner."

The author has something to say:

Let me explain here that the reason why you must go back to Zhou Yan's house is because Zhou Yan has a reason to go home.