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"Can I understand that you are also praising yourself in disguise?" Qin Ting said with a smile.

"Whatever." Zhou Yan walked over and began to wash the pot and prepare for cooking, "You go out first, the kitchen is too crowded."

"Then why didn't you go out when I was chopping vegetables just now?" Qin Ting said with a curled lip.

"Didn't you want me to see how good you are?" Zhou Yan poured out the water in the pot, unscrewed the gas stove, and said while the faint blue fire reflected on his face, "I don't need you to see how good I am!" It’s amazing, you can praise me for being amazing after you eat it.”

"...OK." Qin Ting turned and walked out.

After he went out, Zhou Yan took a look outside to make sure that he would not come in suddenly, so he opened the drawer of the cabinet, took an emergency glucose from the deepest part and drank it quickly.

"Can I walk around casually?" Qin Ting shouted outside after a few laps in the living room, "Can I?"

At this moment, the dizziness has been relieved a lot, Zhou Yan shook his head vigorously, and answered him: "Yes."

After getting permission, Qin Ting walked over to the room. Zhou Yan's house is not very big, there are only two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. He rubbed his neck and walked in.

The room is as simple as the living room. There is a bed covered with colorful red sheets, a neatly folded blanket, and a pillow covered with an old-fashioned pillowcase. The only piece of furniture other than the bed is a dark red bed. There is a wardrobe, a full-length mirror is pasted on the wardrobe, and various plastic bags full of things are stuffed on the top.

A typical old man's room.

Qin Ting stood by the bed and looked around before going out. He wasn't interested in the old man's room either. What he wanted to see was Zhou Yan's room.

Could it be that the door was not actually locked?With such thoughts in mind, Qin Ting gently pushed Zhou Yan's bedroom door.

The door remained motionless.

Forget it, Qin Ting walked back to the living room, he thought in his heart, when Zhou Yan asked him the topic later, he would propose to teach in the bedroom, after all, the living room didn't even have a desk.

Zhou Yan was cooking in silence in the kitchen, Qin Ting was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and the only sound in the whole house was the sound of the spatula being turned.

dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the door, Qin Ting immediately put down his phone, and was about to open the door, but Zhou Yan rushed out before putting down the spatula in his hand, and rushed to the back of the door in front of him.

"Grandma." Zhou Yan called out as he opened the door.

As expected, there was a benevolent old man outside the door. When she saw Zhou Yan, she smiled and said, "Yan Yan, have you eaten yet?"

"Soon." Zhou Yan helped grandma take out the slippers, and then said with a gentle smile, "I'm frying chicken, by the way, I have a... friend who came to the house."

"Friend?" Grandma put on her shoes enthusiastically and walked in, meeting the embarrassed Qin Yan face to face.

"Grandma." Qin Ting greeted politely.

In fact, he is really not used to dealing with all kinds of unfamiliar elders.

"Hello, hello," grandma said after looking him over, "Young man is quite handsome."

"Thank you grandma." Qin Ting thanked politely.

"What's your name?" Grandma asked as she walked inside.

"Qin Ting," Zhou Yan answered for him, "Qin of the Qin Dynasty, the court of the imperial court."

"Qin Ting, the name sounds nice. This is the first time Yan Yan has brought friends back for dinner," grandma said to Qin Ting, "You have a good relationship with him, right?"

"Also..." Qin Ting took the time to look up at Zhou Yanna, who nodded to him, Qin Ting was relieved, and then said, "It's pretty good."

"It's fine," grandma said with a smile, "It's fine."

Qin Ting stood where he was, not knowing what to do.Zhou Yan had already entered the kitchen to continue cooking. In the living room, he and his grandma were standing alone, and the other had already walked to the sofa and sat down. The two of them were looking at each other.

"There are still apples in the refrigerator." Grandma stood up and walked towards the kitchen. "Surely Yan Yan didn't bring them for you, did he? He has never entertained guests."

"No need!" Qin Ting quickly followed up and said, "I'll eat later, no need."

"Take that too," grandma put the apple in his hand, "you can eat it later."

Qin Ting had no choice but to accept the apple: "Thank you grandma."

Grandma waved her hand, and said to Zhou Yan: "I've already eaten, go to sleep, you and Qin Ting can eat together."

"Okay." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

Qin Ting stood awkwardly outside the kitchen, and sighed in relief after grandma walked into the room and closed the door.

"Why are you so nervous?" Zhou Yan put the food into a bowl and took it out.

"Can you not be nervous?" Qin Ting said, "I don't know your grandma, and I usually don't know how to deal with such elders I don't know, and I'm afraid of saying the wrong thing."

"No wonder you are so polite." Zhou Yan said.

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