january love

21

Cheese Baked Rice

10 minutes away, Duanmulian got out of the car with a big bag, left the adults behind to open the door excitedly like a child, and found that the door, which had never been used as an anti-theft function, could not be pushed open and was locked.

Frustrated, he could only wait for Ye Qing to park the car and use the key to open it.

Duanmulian looked aggrieved when he was rejected, but fortunately Ye Qing explained patiently.

"I used to often forget to lock the door, but it happened to be locked this morning. Why, you still have trouble with a door?"

"What the leader does is right, and I don't dare to have an opinion."

Ye Qing scratched the tip of Duanmulian's nose, and handed him the key, "Mrs. Ye please accept it."

Duanmulian giggled, as if he was in a good mood, he carried his things and ran to the kitchen to cook, Ye Qing looked at him as if he was also infected, he had never seen a boy so uncharacteristically, abandoning his timid shyness, such a sudden look, Changing from the usual way of speaking, he was able to joke with him naturally, and even play a little tantrum, making no secret of being pure like a child who has just seen the world.

Ye Qing didn't know what Duanmulian was happy about, but followed him, went into the kitchen and hugged Duanmulian's waist, the latter's dicing knife slipped and almost sent his fingers in.

Duanmulian was in a hurry, he threw the knife and turned around and put it on his waist. He put his posture in place, but the reprimand was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it out, so he could only stare.

Ye Qing pinched his face and broke his skills, "Teach me how to cook."

"The job of leadership is so hard, you should leave the matter of the boiler to a rough man like me." Duanmulian said so in a gentle tone, covering Ye Qing's hand lingering on his face.

"I want to learn."

"...Okay, it's up to you." Duanmulian was helpless. Once this person made a decision, the Yellow River would not be able to rush back, and he added, "Then you can only help a little, and I will come to cook in the future. It's rent, okay?"

"Okay." When it comes to this point, Ye Qing would be stupid if he didn't understand it. If he wants to get along with this guy, he has to abide by that set of exchange principles that are so strong that they are childish. You give me, and I will return it in another way For you, the quality is conserved and the world is peaceful.

When the two reached a consensus, they rolled up their sleeves and started working, doing the work, and doing the work seriously.

"Is cheese baked rice acceptable?"

"As long as you like."

"Leadership is the biggest, tell me quickly."

"Not too much cheese, tomato sauce instead of salad."

"okay."

Afterwards, Duanmulian enthusiastically ordered Leader Ye to help him. His boss was like a little nurse in a surgical operation, constantly handing sauces to Duanmulian. Anyone who saw such a strange picture would memorize it in one go, and went straight to the hospital to see an ophthalmology department. .

"The rice needs to be cooled before it can be fried. During this period, you can prepare the ingredients. Come, wash the tomatoes."

"it is good."

"Be sure to drain the oil before putting things away, otherwise you will have to wash the pot afterwards, you know?"

"Ah."

"Try it, is it ready?"

"reluctantly."

"Preheat the oven to 200 degrees, sprinkle with cheese, you want less, right? Is this enough?"

"can."

"Okay, we can start cooking when the cheese is cooked."

Duanmulian twisted the timing button, squatted in front of the oven and watched the cheese melt slowly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Ye Qing watched him bent over with his hands on his knees to observe the coloring of the baked rice in the oven through a layer of glass. There was a throbbing.

Ten minutes later, Duan Mulian took the two baked rice out of the oven wearing heat-resistant gloves, and the aroma was diffused by the hot mist instantly, which made the index finger move.

One for tomato sauce and one for salad, Duanmulian handed the spoon to Ye Qing and sat down opposite him.

Pierce the charred skin of the upper layer of cheese, and the thick liquid juice in the inner layer will flow out and seep into the rice grains. The smell of black pepper is emitted from the inside out, mixed with the rich cheese aroma, mobilizing the eager taste buds, and waking up Restless stomach in stomach.

"I made it together, it tastes different from takeaway, right?"

"People subconsciously have a good impression of things they mark or touch, which is a kind of narcissism."

"... I don't understand the style."

"I also have this kind of mentality, and it seems to be quite serious now."

"I put a lot of shrimp in for you."

"Eat more." Ye Qing picked out bacon and seafood and put them in the opponent's bowl, Duanmulian smiled cheerfully while holding the bowl.

"Ye Qing, I am very happy today."

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"Like ordinary people, with simple food and simple food, common clothes and vegetables, this feeling is very comfortable." This is his delusion when he was in trouble and alone, watching the crowds in the car, but now he has become the protagonist of lust.

It's a pity that he understands that such a good scene is not a real drama after all, and he doesn't even have a chance to be on the stage. Like an old film that has died after seeing the light, it can only be abandoned in a dark corner.

Even so, he still wants to make this tidbit wonderful, and it doesn't matter if he declares his army to win the championship. At least after that, he may pick up the old film to shake off the dust on a lonely night, and there are still frames to wait for him. caress.

That's great, Duan Mulian smiled, scooped up the large piece of bacon that Ye Qing put in his bowl and ate it in one bite, feeling the rich sauce aroma from the tip of his tongue with the spoon in his mouth, happiness was about to paralyze him, he swallowed the bitterness calmly In my stomach, I just need to be an Adam who has eaten the forbidden fruit in this Garden of Eden.

Ye Qing raised his eyes to look at him, his pure eyes were exquisite and beautiful, full of blooms, but he happened to see the ones that were well concealed, fragile and delicate.

He deceived himself, kept silent, and couldn't bear to break that thin layer of ice.

After the two of them had eaten enough, Ye Qing consciously stood up to clean up the dishes, no matter how rich the dinner was, it would eventually come to an end.

Duanmulian went with him, anyway, the man said he was in charge of dealing with the aftermath.

Duanmulian said hello to Ye Qing and slipped into the study room, to be more precise, it is the studio converted from the study room. It used to be a whole big room, but now it has been cut in the middle, one side is still the study room, and the other side is another cavern. All in one, colorful paints with a hint of turpentine.

The originally large and empty room is now full.

Duanmulian pulled out his chair and sat down, spread out today's draft, thought about it and put it away, and laid out a blank drawing paper.

Ye Qing also came in, took a book and sat down on the sofa, the two of them were not close or far away, enjoying the leisurely time after dinner.

In the early morning, Duanmulian woke up naturally early, and slept very peacefully without dreams all night. Turning his head and seeing Ye Qing's sleeping face, the man who took off his glasses looked a little less stern, and even his facial features softened a lot. few.

The first time he got off Ye Qing's bed, he didn't have a sore waist and legs. Duanmulian went to wash up refreshed. He didn't plan to wake Ye Qing up, because he always got up early, so he still had a long time away from work, and Ye Qing habitually skips work and sleeps until noon.

I wanted to make breakfast and wake Ye Qing up, but when he finished washing and went back to his room to change, he saw Ye Qing had woken up and was sitting on the bed. She lay on the bed and tilted her head to look at him, with a lazy attitude of just waking up in the morning.