Sang Yu realized what she had done after touching it, she breathed tightly, moved her hand inch by inch, and grabbed it her knee, and the other hand seemed to naturally release the ponytail, pulling down the long hair, covering the ears that were gradually heating up.
Something bad is done She peeked at Lan Qin and found that his hands were also under the table, and the tendons on his neck were tensed.
Uncle Chen didn't see these details, seeing that the two of them neither moved nor spoke, he was so anxious that he stretched out his head to look around, and asked uneasily: "Sir, Miss Sang, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay," Sang Yu straightened his back quickly and winked at Uncle Chen with a pure and innocent expression, "We are communicating consciousness." ” Uncle Chen didn't know what to expect.
Sang Yu quietly twisted the soft flesh on his legs, gathered his careful thoughts, and returned his attention to the original question. experiment Lan Qin's hands were reddened, and he picked up the pen again, "You choose any method you want, and I accept it all." ” He has such a low profile, giving what he wants, and Sang Yu's sourness comes up again, and he really doesn't want to go.
She couldn't bear to do any more experiments with him, so she really persuaded her, "Sir, this rice cereal is very simple, I can write out all the detailed steps to ensure that the amount and time of each thing are accurate, and the taste will definitely not change when it is made, and then you let the aunt who cooks at home try it."
Lan Qinding looked at her for a few seconds and turned to Uncle Chen.
Uncle Chen came over and bent down, "Sir" Lan Qin wrote, "Pick up Sister-in-law He over within half an hour." ” Uncle Chen agreed, not worrying about others, picked up the car keys and set off quickly.
Sang Yu is stupid, this is not the right direction.
Her white fingers scratched the fine sideburns, and seeing Uncle Chen disappear like a wind, she asked blankly: "Didn't you just eat it, what is Sister-in-law He doing in such a hurry, I will write down the steps, and she will give you more food in the evening." ” Lan Qin shook her head, and gave her three resolute words one by one "Do experiments."
Sang Yu took a breath, Lan Qin, don't look at Wen Wen Yaya's temperlessness, as soon as she moves, she seems to be very good at drilling the horns.
She regretted it, she didn't want to continue to use him as an experiment It's too late to run She took two steps back cautiously, and immediately received Lan Qin's gaze.
Thick and silent, bottomless, partial and helpless, like a fluttering fog.
Every time she moved farther away, he became more helpless.
When she leaned against the door panel and stretched out her slippers with one trembling foot, his eyes were completely lifeless, and he hung his head and grabbed the wide trouser leg like a dark shadow that stood up.
He's really good-looking, and this look is too painful.
Sang Yu's little heart was so sour that it was boundless, defeated, and raised his hand helplessly, "Okay, okay, it's all up to you, experiment." ” There's no way, since he doesn't give up, she doesn't believe it, and they are all so stubborn, so the experiment is the experiment.
"But let's talk about it first," although Sang Yu didn't believe it, but thinking of the consequences in case, he was a little cowardly, and forced his aura to raise conditions, "If you vomit, don't blame me, don't let me be responsible, and don't go to the rehabilitation center to complain about me."
Lan Qin's frost and snow melted away because of her words.
He nodded heavily, stood upright in the sunset, afraid that she would not believe it, and raised three fingers to his forehead to reassure her.
In less than half an hour, Uncle Chen appeared with Sister-in-law He.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is heavy, the two of them are full of bags, vegetables and fruits, poultry and seafood, Sang Yu is dazzled, and suspects that these two have packed the vegetable market directly home.
When Sister-in-law He saw Sang Yu for the second time, she was as hot as her daughter, and she held her hand and refused to let go, "Miss Sang, you can rest assured in my vision, the ingredients are all the best, you can choose." ” Sang Yu was embarrassed to say, with Lan Qin's body, how could he use these, a carrot was enough.
She tightened the glass door of the kitchen and lowered the blinds to create a private space.
"Sister-in-law He, there's no monitoring here."
"Of course not," Sister-in-law He clarified, "Before you came over, the kitchen was basically a decoration. ” Sang Yu let out a wistful "oh", opened a little crack in the door, poked his head out to observe Lan Qin, and made sure that he was sitting at the dining table honestly and couldn't see the interior of the kitchen, so he closed the door with a bang, and began to hand over this incomparably simple carrot rice paste to Sister-in-law He.
Sister-in-law He has rich experience in cooking, and she is careful and steady, and she follows her instructions step by step, which is equivalent to replication.
After it was done, Sang Yu checked the appearance and tasted it, no problem, exactly the same as she did.
She walked out of the kitchen with a bowl and found Lan Qin changing from the dining table to the sofa.
Seeing her doubts, Lan Qin took the initiative to explain, "The sofa is closer to the bathroom. ” When you want to vomit, it's easier to run over.
Sang Yu's heart was weak, his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, he put the bowl in front of him, and lied calmly, "You think too much, I made this bowl, I will feed you a little first, Sister-in-law He's share is not done yet." ” The first step is to break his mental defense, let Lan Qin think that the rice paste is from her hand, and remove the preconceived psychological factors as much as possible.
Lan Qin raised his eyes when he heard this, looked at her with a quiet smile, and raised the spoon.
His smile was simply brilliant, both helpless and conniving, Sang Yu's chest seemed to be lightly scraped by a large handful of feathers, itchy and sour without warning, but the momentum was fierce.
Who is Lan Qin conniving?
But she was so bad, coaxing him, waiting to see him uncomfortable.
Sang Yu couldn't help but sour the tip of his nose, and stretched out his hand to stop it, "Sir, you still don't" Before he finished speaking, Lan Qin had already put the spoon to his lips and swallowed it directly without any hesitation.
The huge living room was silent.
The clock hand skips by.
Lan Qin hung his head, his left hand on his lap gradually stretched out of the jagged bones, he covered his mouth hard, closed his eyes and endured it, the hot and astringent pain churning out of his throat and esophagus was stronger than a while.
He smiled bitterly, it seemed that after eating her own hand, this body was spoiled, and he couldn't accept any foreign things.
Sang Yu didn't expect Lan Qin's reaction to be so big, her expression also changed, and she half-squatted beside his leg helplessly, "Sir" Lan Qin wanted to write and say that it was okay, but he couldn't, he pushed to the limit, stood up on the sofa, rushed into the bathroom with unsteady steps, and locked the door with his backhand.
The gurgling water in the faucet, occasionally mixed with painful vomiting, stabbed Sang Yu to freeze in place, and slowly turned his eyes red.
It didn't take long for Lan Qin to come out and write a line to her, "It's Sister-in-law He who did it, I'm sorry, I scared you, go on." ” Sang Yu's face was feverish, and he strongly objected, "What else do you want to continue?"
Lan Qin looked at her, "Then do you believe it?"
Sang Yu was stuck, unable to answer for a while.
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He was scolded, and the curvature of the tail of his eyes was extremely warm, "It's okay, let's continue." ” The confrontation failed, and when he returned to the kitchen, Sang Yu couldn't laugh at all.
Lan Qin's every real reaction just now was vivid, and she could see that there was no adulteration.
Sister-in-law He patted her arm, "I told you, it's useless, Mr. can taste something wrong in one bite." ” Sang Yu bit his lip, "Does he always vomit like this?"
"But it's not," Sister-in-law He sighed repeatedly, "Mr. is only twenty-four this year, how young, good-looking and capable, do you know that he can draw a design drawing casually worth a lot of money."
It's a pity that I can't live like a normal person. ” "What a wicked thing their family is."
Sang Yu faintly felt that Sister-in-law He's words involved Lan Qin's family affairs, and it was inconvenient for her to ask more, so she just stuffed her head and made things, and a vegetable leaf was accidentally cut into an ugly triangle.
When it gets dark, two identical egg custards are out of the pan.
The egg custard is fresh and tender in color and fragrant.
Sang Yu brought the two bowls together to the coffee table and explained to Lan Qin, "One is mine, and the other is Sister-in-law He." ” In the second step, the real and fake custard appear simultaneously to see if Lan Qin can really tell the difference.
She first took an empty plate and scooped out two spoonfuls from each bowl for Uncle Chen.
Uncle Chen tasted and tasted it with a sense of mission, and he didn't tell the difference until he ate it all, and gave a thumbs up, "It's delicious, it's all delicious." ” Sang Yu also filled two spoonfuls for himself, tasted them repeatedly, and stared into Lan Qin's eyes, "Sir, don't lie to you, it's really exactly the same." ” She couldn't even tell which of the two bowls was made by her.
Lan Qin raised his lips and stretched out his hand.
Sang Yu gave him the spoon, and when his skin touched, he felt his fingertips much colder.
She snorted, "Sir" Don't eat, sir, don't try it But at this point, did she really believe it?
Lan Qin understood her hesitation, and ate the bowl on the left hand side first in order from left to right, in front of three pairs of wide-eyed eyes.
Uncle Chen and Sister-in-law He clenched their four hands into fists, and Sang Yu leaned forward nervously, not daring to blink his eyes.
The aroma of custard spreads to the mouth and slides into the throat.
Lan Qin's chest rose and fell a few times, put down the spoon, didn't have time to look at Sang Yu more, rushed into the bathroom again, and completely spit out the bowl of rice cereal that he had in his stomach.
Sang Yu ran over, waited for the door to open, and immediately grabbed his arm.
Lan Qin leaned against the door frame, her face was plain, her breath was heavy, and her somewhat sloppy gaze was fixed on her soft and clean hands.
He hates it most when someone sympathizes with him, pities him, and supports him But now, the person who wants to help him is Sang Yu.
He couldn't refuse.
"How are you" Sang Yu saw that he was stunned, and he was so anxious that he stomped his feet, "Does your stomach hurt, does your throat hurt, where are you uncomfortable, write to me quickly" She didn't have the leisure to worry too much, she simply got started, half-supported and half-embraced, forcibly took Lan Qin back to the sofa, pressed him to sit down, and stuffed the hot water cup into his hand, "Hurry up and drink saliva" Lan Qin knew very well that she was concerned and nervous, and just treated him as a patient, no different from any patient in the rehabilitation center.
But he was still happy, for even a little closeness.
He pushed the bowl on his left hand far away, hugged the bowl on his right, bent his eyes at Sang Yu, and began to feast on it contentedly.
Sang Yu also found at this time that in the bowl that Lan Qin was holding, there was a special triangular green vegetable leaf buried deep in it, which she had indeed cut by herself, and she had an impression.
Lan Qin chose the right one.
Her heart was turned upside down, and her worldview was impacted.
Lan Qin ate up the custard in three or two clicks, and finally regained a little blood on his face.
But I didn't eat enough, my stomach was empty again, and the egg custard was a drop in the bucket He was reluctant to lick his lips, secretly glad that he was lucky to taste the bowl on the left first, and he could still eat such a good thing after spitting it out, otherwise he would have to vomit it if the order was reversed.
Sang Yu asked in a sullen voice: "How is it?"
Lan Qin stroked his pen, "delicious" Sang Yu was about to cry, she asked how he was doing, he had just been so uncomfortable tossing, and he still had the leisure to praise her She held her face with her hands in frustration and muttered in distraction: "Sir, do you understand, you will be bullied if you talk too well, I think I am bullying you now" Lan Qin was still reluctant to put the empty bowl away, and shook his head as best to refute her words.
Sang Yu sighed, he was so obedient as the payer, which made her even more hypocritical and ruthless.
Her self-blame was at its peak, her nose was so sore that she unconsciously burst out two drops of physiological tears.
Lan Qin saw that her big eyes were covered with a thin layer of water, and her white eyes were slightly red, his heart twitched, and he hurriedly pulled a tissue, wanting to touch the wetness of her eyelashes.
Sang Yu found out, stared at him with a frown, and asked uncertainly, "Do you want to wipe my tears?"
Lan Qin was seen through, nodding or shaking his head, and the hand stretched out to the corner of her eye froze in the air.
She really guessed it.
Sang Yu became more and more uncomfortable, even if Lan Qin was willing, but he was indeed pitiful by her, not only was he not angry, but he was also worried about wiping her crocodile tears.
A stupid tendon.
A thin itch crept up her heart inexplicably, like a slightly cool finger gently playing.
Wiping away tears, she agreed.
Sang Yu sniffed, his blood warmed up a little, leaned over to him a little closer, generous, raised a soft and white face to him, and whispered, "Here you go, wipe it." ” The author has something to say: Xiaoyu raised his face and said softly: Here you go, kiss it.
Carrot rice cereal and vegetable custard: Hurry up, hurry, this scene, when can it be arranged?
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