Mountain Stream Autumn

Chen Nanshan first chose the dishes according to He Qiuming's instructions, and washed them several times, then put the washed dishes on plates and put them aside for preparation.On the other side, He Qiuming was wrapping the chicken in flour and saving it for fried chicken nuggets. Chen Nanshan moved over curiously, wanting to see how he did it.

He Qiuming moved to the left to make room for Chen Nanshan, and he handed a piece of chicken to Chen Nanshan, "Would you like to try it?"

"it is good."

Chen Nanshan watched He Qiuming do it first, and then went to find out by himself, just because he seldom cooks, so even though it was a very simple job, Chen Nanshan didn't do it very well, and even got the flour on his face superior.As soon as He Qiuming looked up, he saw the flour on Chen Nanshan's face. He felt his heart itch, so he called Chen Nanshan.

Chen Nanshan, who was busy and enjoying himself, slightly raised his head to look at He Qiuming, his eyes were puzzled, he didn't know what He Qiuming was calling him for, but Chen Nanshan watched He Qiuming for a long time, but he didn't get any answer from He Qiuming, so he couldn't help but became more puzzled, "What are you calling?" I......"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Nanshan lost his voice, because just now He Qiuming rubbed his left cheek with the back of his hand, and after finishing these things, He Qiuming just smiled and continued to do the unfinished things without saying anything.

But Chen Nanshan couldn't be so calm. After He Qiuming rubbed his face, his whole body showed a strange stiffness, and his fingers were inflexible. He just froze in place like this, and then finally disappeared. Red climbed up his face again, and this time it was more serious than before.

Chen Nanshan put down the wrapped chicken pieces, washed the handles, and walked to the other side to cut the washed peppers.Don't look at his smooth movements, but in fact his eyes can't focus at all, because at the moment his head is full of the figure that He Qiuming leaned over suddenly just now.

Hold.

Love is wrong.

Chen Nanshan cut the pepper for a while and felt that the heat on his face had disappeared a lot, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at He Qiuming again.He Qiuming was still processing the chicken pieces, with a slight smile on his lips, his eyes and eyebrows were as good-looking as ever, and Chen Nanshan's heartbeat began to speed up uncontrollably.

He felt that he liked He Qiuming more, and he felt very satisfied just staying with He Qiuming like this.

"Have you seen enough?" He Qiuming smiled, "If it's enough, I'll change my posture."

He Qiuming's smiling voice brought back Chen Nanshan's thoughts of running away, and when he looked up, he saw He Qiuming looking at him with a smile, with a familiar smile on his lips.Chen Nanshan turned his head and chopped vegetables, this time even his earlobes turned red.

Chen Nanshan thought, everything must be going wrong tonight, so He Qiuming would find out what he did and make him blush.But maybe it's just that He Qiuming is too gentle tonight and doesn't resist his approach like before, that's why he is so presumptuous.

When He Qiuming was cooking, Chen Nanshan stood and watched, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became.For someone like Chen Nanshan who doesn't cook, every time he cooks, he feels that he is cooking with his life. For example, when Chen Nanshan cooks, he is very afraid of oil splashing on his hands, and the more afraid he is, the easier it is to splash oil on his hands , so Chen Nanshan often suffers a lot of injuries when he cooks a meal.So Chen Nanshan watched He Qiuming cook, afraid that the oil would splash on He Qiuming's hands. He Qiuming, who was cooking, looked nervous at Chen Nanshan, and couldn't help showing a helpless smile, and distracted himself to comfort him and said it was okay.

But Chen Nanshan couldn't stay there for long, so He Qiuming kicked him out and asked him to watch TV outside, and leave the cooking to him.Naturally, Chen Nanshan couldn't watch the TV, but He Qiuming helped him adjust the channel, and Chen Nanshan didn't want to miss He Qiuming's heart, so he hugged the pillow, leaned on the sofa, watched the TV and looked at He Qiuming three times.

Because his eyes were always on He Qiuming, as soon as He Qiuming finished frying the last dish, Chen Nanshan opened the kitchen door swiftly, smiled at He Qiuming, and said, "I'll help you serve the dishes."

Starting from school at four o'clock in the afternoon, and now at nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Nanshan saw the final result after a few hours of busy work.Because He Qiuming treats him very differently recently, Chen Nanshan has become more courageous with He Qiuming, just like now when He Qiuming is about to serve a meal, Chen Nanshan grabs him, pushes him to a chair to sit down, and then Da Da ran into the kitchen to serve the meal for the two of them.

He Qiuming was very talkative and cooperative today, Chen Nanshan asked him not to move, so he sat there quietly, but his eyes were always stuck on Chen Nanshan, watching him busy in and out.

Chen Nanshan felt very satisfied tonight, not only because he ate the food cooked by He Qiuming, but more importantly, he felt that He Qiuming indulged him even more, the specific performance is as follows:

If it was the first meeting, He Qiuming would not have been in close contact with him. To put it more closely, even some time ago, He Qiuming was not so tolerant towards him.Tonight, He Qiuming not only quarreled with him, but also flirted with him, which Chen Nanshan dared not even think about.

Besides, He Qiuming laughed a lot tonight, and he laughed very sweetly.

Chen Nanshan was in a daze, there was some extra food in the bowl, He Qiuming picked it up for him, Chen Nanshan bent his eyes to look at him, "Thank you," took a small bite of the dish, and helped He Qiuming pick up a piece of fried chicken, laughing He smiled and said, "You eat too."

"Ah."

"Your cooking skills are really good," Chen Nanshan praised, "much better than me."

He Qiuming, who was eating vegetables, heard Chen Nanshan's words, blinked and said, "I can make it for you."

During the years abroad, because he couldn't get used to the food there, He Qiuming had to do it himself. After a long time, he became a master of cooking.At first, Liang Wanmu was worried that he would not be able to eat well outside, but later he was relieved when he knew that he could cook, and joked that he could make food for his partner in the future.

The object was not found, and Chen Nanshan was the first one to eat his dishes in so many years.

"Flirtatious."

"What?" He Qiuming couldn't hear what Chen Nanshan said, so he couldn't help but repeat the question.

Chen Nanshan shook his head, unwilling to repeat what He Qiuming hadn't heard clearly.Seeing him like this, He Qiuming didn't ask any more questions. He just gave Chen Nanshan a chopstick of green vegetables, and said seriously, "In the future, you should eat some vegetables properly, it's good for your health."

He doesn't like green vegetables, it's an old problem.Chen Nanshan didn't answer, he picked up the vegetables obediently, took a bite of the leaves, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

No matter what kind of vegetable it was, in Chen Nanshan's mouth, he could only taste bitterness.

Seeing Chen Nanshan gnawing vegetables expressionlessly, He Qiuming smiled shamelessly, and then scooped up a small bowl of mutton soup for him, "The doctor said you are weak and have a cold stomach, drink a bowl of mutton soup to keep you warm."

Chen Nanshan finished the last mouthful of green vegetables, took the soup that He Qiuming had scooped up for him, took a sip, and listened quietly to He Qiuming's words.

He Qiuming was also drinking soup, and then he said a few things that Chen Nanshan should pay attention to. Chen Nanshan agreed after listening, "Thank you," Chen Nanshan said with a sob and dimpled smile, "It's been a long time since no one cared about me. .”

If you want to say what He Qiuming is most afraid of, he will answer you that he is most afraid of Chen Nanshan showing weakness, or Chen Nanshan showing aggrieved expression, but when encountering these two situations, He Qiuming can immediately surrender.

Like the present.

As soon as He Qiuming heard Chen Nanshan's slightly choked voice, he couldn't help but comfort him with a soft voice, and almost made a promise to him.Fortunately, Chen Nanshan just lost control of his emotions for a while, and he recovered after a short while. Seeing this, He Qiuming breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It is safest to take care of yourself."

"You have to learn to care about yourself." After a few seconds, He Qiuming added.

No matter who it is, the other person will leave you one day, no matter what kind of relationship, the relationship between each other may become cold, so only you are permanent, you will not leave suddenly, and you will not suddenly become cold.

You care, and you can really feel it right away.

Chen Nanshan smiled, raised his eyes to look at He Qiuming, and joked in a relaxed tone, "It's like saying goodbye to life and death, destroying the atmosphere."

He Qiuming was stunned for a moment, then smiled slowly, agreeing with what Chen Nanshan said, "That's right, then let's not talk about it."

"In the first place," Chen Nanshan looked at He Qiuming and said, "You won't go far, let alone leave."

"Ah."

Chen Nanshan was in a great mood, "Hurry up and eat," his tone naturally rose, "I'll do the dishes later."

"it is good."

The dialogue is simple, and getting along is like every ordinary couple.