Ning Suyi pushed Jing Chi's shoulder and told him to put himself down, he smiled, touched her forehead, the force in his hand relaxed slightly, and put her on the ground.She put her feet on the ground, bowed her head and put on the slippers that were about to fall: "You sit down and rest first, and I'll go prepare dinner." ”The heating was turned on in the room, Jing Chi took off his suit jacket, put it on the back of the sofa, unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, pulled the sleeves up, loosened the strap of the watch and took it off and put it in the wooden storage tray on the coffee table: "I'll do it." ”Ning Suyi walked to the kitchen door and stopped, turned around and handed him a "don't move" look: "I said that I would cook tonight." ”Jing Chi sat back on the sofa and raised his hands: "Okay, listen to you." ”Ning Suyi entered the kitchen, took off the apron on the shelf and hung it around his neck, tied a knot with his hands around his back, washed his hands, washed his hands first, washed rice and cooked rice, and then took out all kinds of ingredients from the refrigerator, spread them on the cooking table, and concentrated on processing the ingredients.In the living room, Jing Chi sat bored, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and walked towards the kitchen.He didn't go in, he leaned comfortably against the door frame with his arms folded, watching Ning Suyi's every move, the fresh beef was cut into slender strips, packed in a clean large glass bowl, marinated with seasonings, and finally coated with starch and egg whites, and then poured a little oil to lock in moisture and prevent it from sticking.Ning Suyi took care of one, moved aside, took out the coriander in the fresh-keeping bag, and saw a slender figure in the afterglow, she turned her head to look over: "Why don't you make a sound when you walk?"
”"You're too engaged."
Jing Chi lowered his arms and walked over with his slippers.He had just washed his face and wiped it carelessly, and there were still unwiped droplets of water on his sideburns, and the broken hair that fell on his forehead was even more damp and black.Jing Chi stood beside her, tilted his head and whispered in her ear, "Do you want me to help?"
”"No, you don't."
Ning Suyi held a pinch of coriander in his hand and looked at him with a smile, "Are you idle?"
If you can't be idle, go upstairs to the study to sort out your painting materials. ”Jing Chi was kicked out of the kitchen by her, just as Xiao Chai ran over after drinking the water, spinning at his feet, he bent down and touched Xiao Chai's head, and walked upstairs.The door of the study was open, and there were several boxes in the corner of the desk, he opened them one by one, assembled the easel and put it on the shelf, took out a lot of things such as a knife, a brush, paint, a canvas, a palette, and so on, and put them on the desk.The desk, which was originally very large, was taken up by miscellaneous things by two-thirds.Jing Chi put the packaging box in the corner, and began to bind the canvas on the spot, holding a small hammer to knock and beat, waiting for Ning Suyi to paint when he was free.When Ning Suyi came up to ask him to eat, he was sitting in front of the easel, with a small nail in the corner of his mouth, stretching the canvas.Ning Su raised his eyebrows in surprise, he had only received the finished product of the painting before, and it was the first time to witness him in action, which felt a bit new.After he finished nailing the last nail, Ning Suyi reminded loudly: "The meal is ready." ”Jing Chi threw the small hammer next to one of the stands of the easel, glanced at it, and it seemed to be a bit of an eyesore, so he kicked it, and the little awl hit the bookshelf behind it before stopping.Ning Suyi wanted to laugh a little when she saw this scene: "You are so individual." ”Jing Chi: "We painters all have personalities. ”Ning Suyi couldn't refute it, she took his hand, took him downstairs, and echoed: "Yes, great painter, can you paint anything other than me?"
”Jing Chi thought about it seriously: "I forgot who said it, when you do something a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, then you are not far from success."
Roughly that's what it means?
”He pinched her fingers and said with a smile, "It means that I have reached the pinnacle of painting you, and it is a success in another sense, so what does it matter if I paint anything else?"
”Ning Suyi felt that every word he said made sense.Jing Chi didn't hear the imaginary response, his other hand reached over and pinched her chin, and there was a bit of tenderness in his movements: "You don't agree?
”Ning Suyi knocked his hand off and said with a smile: "Great painter, maybe you should be a philosopher." ”When he went to the restaurant on the first floor, Ning Suyi went to the kitchen to serve the prepared dishes, and Jing Chi was in charge of serving the rice.The dining table is covered with a new tablecloth, warm orange tones, and the light from the ceiling lamp is warm and romantic.Ning Suyi roasted coriander beef, dry pot potato chips, fish-flavored eggplant, and a relatively light radish ball soup.Radish balls are freshly fried from the supermarket, boiled in water, cut a handful of small greens, and add simple seasonings, light and delicious, suitable for drinking a bowl when the weather is cold.The topic at the dinner table for the two was nothing more than trivial things.Jing Chi also talked about his work, although the fields were different, Ning Suyi sounded effortless, and he could discuss a few words with him."
It should be done by the end of next month."
Jing Chi said.Ning Su thought that today was November 9th, and the second half of next month......
She looked at him a little speechlessly: "At the end of next month, the year will be over, and you just say that you are busy until New Year's Day." ”"My working hours are quite flexible, and I don't have no breaks in between."
Jing Chi took a slice of potatoes and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly, "I'll draw for you when the time comes." ”Ning Suyi's teeth hit the tip of the chopsticks and glared at him: "Why are you mentioning this again!"
”Jing Chi: "You don't want to?"
”"I don't want to, you say it......
Seldom. ”Ning Suyi's mind automatically floated through those half-exposed pictures draped in translucent veil, and it was difficult to speak, "Anyway, I don't want it." ”"Tsk, you don't believe in my character."
Ning Suyi looked at him, she was absolutely relieved of his previous character, I don't know when it started, probably after they had an intimate dissolution, or from the time they were together, he had lost a layer of skin called "reserved".Ning Su thought of this, and couldn't help but smile: "Jing Chi, your name is Jing Chi, you are not reserved at all." ”Jing Chi: "......"
Ning Suyi drank the soup in the bowl, scooped up the last radish balls and put them in his mouth, and swept his fingers down the table: "You are responsible for cleaning these up." ”The person opposite left his seat, and before he finished eating, a man swept the rest of the food into his stomach in the air, got up and packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen.After activating the dishwasher, he cleaned the water stains from the counter, propped his hand on the edge, and for a moment, he suddenly smacked and tilted his head.Is his wife thinking crooked?
------ digression------ why do you still play homophonic stalks!!
Although I thought a little crookedly, the result was the same...... ：）