Just like that, in the apartment, one was sitting on the sofa in the front hall and watching TV leisurely, while the other was working diligently in the kitchen.
Faintly, the sweet aroma of rice can still be smelled in the front hall.
Looking carefully, there is a two-inch long grass carp, some chopped beef, celery, tomato sauce, chopped green onion, ginger, tofu and toothpicks on the cutting board.
I saw Qiu Ming skillfully picked up the kitchen knife, cut back and forth on the cutting board, and then got a thick layer of oil in the pot, and started a busy journey like this.
Listen, the oil was creaking in the pan, as if it was about to explode.
Fortunately, Qiu Ming is immune to these, so he doesn't feel particularly afraid of it. In addition, he often cooks some delicious food for himself, so for these, it is nothing to worry about.
Occasionally, there would be a little sweat on the forehead, but Qiu Ming didn't care, just gently wiped it off with his sleeve.
Gradually, he was immersed in the joy of cooking, and forgot some troubles in the past, only feeling happy and happy at this moment.
Maybe it's because Zixiao is here, he always feels that there is more home atmosphere here.
Thinking of this, there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth, happy, like a child, very lovable.
At this time, Yu Zixiao, who was sitting in the front hall, laughed "hahaha" non-stop.
Possibly what the host said was too funny, she smiled, she had already forgotten that she was in someone else's home, so she should be reserved.
Perhaps, she regarded this place as her own home.
As for Qiu Ming inside, he became even more cheerful when he heard the laughter.
Look, the beef in the pot is "squeaking" with the oil, like a naughty child, wanting to emerge from the oil pile at any time.
While watching the good show, Yu Zixiao also ate the snacks that Qiu Ming brought back from outside.
Maybe it's really delicious, Yu Zixiao's hand will always unconsciously want to take an extra piece while eating.
It seems that she really regards this place as her home.
"Cluck! Cluck!"
Yu Zixiao smiled, showing her teeth.
Oh, and those two sweet dimples look even more beautiful under the lens.
At this time, Qiu Ming came out of the kitchen, and just heard such a hearty laughter, he looked at her and the program that was playing on the TV curiously, and said with a smile: "Ha, what are you watching?" What? So happy?"
Yu Zixiao listened, turned his head, and said with a smile: "Hehe, what the host said is so funny."
"Oh?" Qiu Ming said, he took two steps forward and looked carefully.
But the strange thing is that he couldn't see any humor in it, so he just smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, it's okay."
Yu Zixiao didn't realize the difference, and still smiled and said: "Hehe, let me tell you, the host just said a long list of jokes, which made me amused."
"Hehe, what kind of joke is it? Make you so happy?" Qiu Ming asked, with more curiosity in his heart.
Yu Zixiao smiled and said, "Hehe, it's nothing more than expressing some encouraging and cheering words in the form of rap, which is very novel and interesting."
"Hehe, let me listen." Qiu Ming said, then took a few steps forward.
However, at this moment, the show is on the stage show, so what he sees now are some competition-type performances.
When Yu Zixiao saw it, he scratched his head and said stupidly: "I guess it will take a while, now they are pk."
"How about a pk method?" Qiu Ming asked her very puzzled.
Listening, Yu Zixiao said patiently: "After the performances of both parties, the audience present will vote. The one with the most votes wins."
"Huh? Will there be an equal number of votes?" Qiu Ming asked.
Yu Zixiao thought for a while and replied: "Normally not. After all, the number of people at the scene is odd. Unless"
"Unless what?" Qiu Ming asked.
Yu Zixiao looked up at him in front of him, and said, "Unless someone abstains."
"Well, according to what you said, it is also possible." Qiu MingSaid.
"Yeah." Yu Zixiao responded, looking at the dining table, and then continued: "Huh? Did you finish the dishes so quickly?"
Qiu Ming smiled and said: "There is still a soup, let it simmer for another 20 minutes."
"Oh, that's amazing." Yu Zixiao said, and couldn't help admiring: "I didn't expect that your cooking skills look good."
"Haha, thanks for the compliment, it's just showing off a little skill." Qiu Ming said very modestly.
"Hehe, how can this be called Cengfan. You are a guest here." Qiu Ming said.
Listening, Yu Zixiao smiled happily, and then continued: "By the way, the specialties you brought back are quite delicious."
"Hehe, eat more if it tastes good." Qiu Ming said with a smile.
Yu Zixiao nodded, and replied: "Yes, yes."
After speaking, there were bursts of very lively voices in front of the TV. Yu Zixiao's attention was attracted again, and he returned to his seat and sat watching.
Qiu Ming watched, followed her to sit aside, and watched TV.
Yes, it will take a while for the stew to be ready, so why don't he take a break at this time and watch her favorite show by the way.
Thinking about it this way, he just sat by and imitated her, and started to eat snacks.
Vaguely, he seems to think that this is actually quite good. Especially the time with her, it seems that time has quietly stopped.
Vaguely, he seemed to be able to see the scene where they were together in the future. There is sweetness and sorrow. But it's more of a joy.
To be honest, he didn't understand why he fell in love with her then.
Perhaps, he saw the good points in her, which were shining and fascinating.
Yu Zixiao on the side, feeling the long-lost happiness, felt that nothing could be better than now.
Perhaps, and only at this moment, she is the happiest and least troubled.
Slowly, she was immersed in the joyful atmosphere, and even the exhaustion caused by the previous busyness disappeared. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com