Eternal Burning

After he used a grater to dig potatoes and almost cut off his own finger, I couldn't bear it any longer, and stubbornly kicked him out of the kitchen.

Chop the sausages and carrots, pour them into the egg mixture, spread them out on a frying pan into a pancake, and then slowly roll them up from the top. When they are cool, they can be cut into suitable sized pancakes and placed on the plate. Stir-fry the shredded potatoes, and finally add gān pepper and white vinegar to taste.

There are still some bamboo shoots in the refrigerator. I cut some of the bacon that Shen Luoyu brought before. I didn’t expect much, but I didn’t expect it to be fragrant when I put it in the pot. The color of red and green is also very attractive. .

Three dishes, one person is a bit too much, but two people are just right.

There is still the last soup. Since I usually eat alone, it is easy to make a lot of soup. I usually make instant soup directly.

There are five flavors of instant soup in a box. I didn't know which one Shang Muxiao wanted, so I took the bag and went outside to ask him.

In broad daylight, he stood in front of the window, with one eye on the eyepiece of the telescope, and he was so excited that he didn't know what he was looking at.

What are you... gān?

Shang Muxiao raised his head when he heard the sound, and found that the New World beckoned me to come over: You can see not only at night, but also during the day, and you can see far away. You don't even know what I saw.

I used to turn the telescope off and wasn't interested in what he saw.

Don't be fooled, you'll be seen as a pervert.

He raised his eyebrows, completely unafraid of my scaremongering: this is your house, your telescope, even if it is regarded as a pervert, it is you, teacher.

I ignored him, put up five bags and asked him which one to choose.

He flicked the small bag in my hand and said: What is this?

soup.

He was a little novel, and he read each one in his hand, and finally chose a bag of seaweed egg drop soup.

After making the soup, I turned my head to fill the rice, and when I returned to the table, Shang Muxiao was already seated, holding his mobile phone...taking pictures of my cooking.

I can't see that he still has such a hobby.

Picking up the chopsticks, I found that Shang Muxiao was in the same posture, staring at the egg roll, clearly wanting to eat but not starting it.

Isn't he waiting for me to drop chopsticks?

I put a chopstick of shredded potatoes into the bowl, and I tentatively said: Eat it.

As soon as the words fell, he immediately dropped the chopsticks on the egg roll with a clear goal, stuffed the whole into his mouth, and went to sandwich the bacon before chewing.

A meal was eaten up like a storm. I still have half a bowl left to eat, and he has already gone to serve the second bowl of rice. By the time I finished one bowl of rice, his second bowl was almost bottomed out.

How long have you been hungry?

After eating, he drank the soup in two mouthfuls and began to sweep the dishes. The egg rolls are eaten first, followed by bamboo shoots and bacon, and finally shredded potatoes. He exaggerated to the point of not letting go of a shredded potato. If I hadn't stopped him, he would have even eaten all the peppers.

Did you not eat yesterday? I asked.

He rubbed his stomach and said contentedly: Eat. It's not that I'm hungry, it's that you made it so delicious that I couldn't eat less.

Although it is said that I wear thousands of clothes, but I don't want to be flattered. But I still have a bit of self-knowledge, and I know that my cooking skills are at most edible. It's not as high as what he showed.

Putting away the dishes, I declined to comment on his words. He got up to help me and was kicked out of the kitchen again after nearly knocking over a plate.

During this period, I heard the phone ringing from the direction of the living room, and it was Shang Muxiao who called.

He said that he was not at home, and that he was staying in a hotel for the past two days. The other party said something. He was silent for a while and asked the other party to wait for him for a while.

I have something to do this afternoon, so I'll go first.

I was washing the dishes when he was caught off guard and attacked from behind, kissing my lips.

As soon as my hand slipped, the dishes I was washing fell down. Fortunately, there was a lot of water in the sink, which slowed the fall and didn't break.

What are you so afraid of me for? He was like venting his dissatisfaction, bit my lower lip with a little force, and said, you won't deny it, right?

I looked at him blankly. What account?

You kissed me yesterday and you are responsible.

He clearly started yesterday...

While I was shocked that he could say such nonsense, I felt like a scumbag for thinking like this.

Actually we just took... a few kisses, you don't need to take it to heart.

Never thought I would be able to say something like this one day.

So you don't want to be responsible do you? His expression gradually faded, his eyes full of condemnation of the scumbag.

My moral sense, which has always been very full and full, stood on the top of the mountain in tears and was tied up and gagged. I have a hunch that if I do anything wrong at the moment, it will be pushed off a cliff and die without a place to be buried.

Reason is dead, morality is in jeopardy, and instinct, as king, came out and said a fair word: You don't take care of this matter.

 …”

I can only compromise: no…”

;

I knew you were not that kind of person. Shang Muxiao became happy again, squatted down, and said with a smile on his face, Then let's go.