As soon as Lu Xiyu said he could leave, Huang Fuya immediately became cheerful, and even her words became humorous.
Lu Xiyu twitched the corners of his lips and smiled so hard that he gritted his teeth.
He handed the bag to Huang Fuya, "I heard that you learned how to cook in Y City?"
Huang Fuya understood——
Lu Xiyu was not afraid that she would starve to death, but that he would be hungry!
She said without hesitation, "I haven't fully learned it! Sometimes I don't even eat what I cook. Didn't you hear what Zhou Sen said, when I cook, it's like poisoning myself."
Lu Xiyu said directly, "When will I finish eating today and when will I leave?"
Huang Fuya "..."
Lu Xiyu rolled up his sleeves gracefully, "I can help you."
He was clearly acting like a hooligan, but he still maintained a very graceful appearance.
Huang Fuya had a hundred ways to resist, but she knew that Lu Xiyu had a hundred and one ways to achieve his goal.
He decided to have dinner here today.
Huang Fuya angrily carried her things into the kitchen, and Lu Xiyu followed her.
There was only one apron, and Lu Xiyu put it on himself.
Huang Fuya complained about him crazily in her heart - why is he so graceless now?
Next, she soon discovered that it was Lu Xiyu who basically did it, so she just peeled some garlic and chose a vegetable.
Perhaps Lu Xiyu didn't intend to let her cook from the beginning.
Probably because she just had an operation.
She took back what she just said.
Lu Xiyu first fried the lamb chops.
With the sound of sizzling, the aroma of lamb chops filled the entire kitchen.
Huang Fuya had been drinking porridge for two days, and her mouth was indeed a bit greedy, so she tried to inhale the aroma of the meat.
Lu Xiyu suddenly asked, "Why is Si Yifeng here?"
"He came to city A for a connecting flight. He heard that I was not feeling well, so he came to see me."
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br>After Huang Fuya said this, she felt that Lu Xiyu was overbearing - he could come, why couldn't Si Yifeng come?
In fact, she was more relaxed when facing Si Yifeng!
A simple friend comes to express concern, and she can accept this kindness without any pressure.
But facing Lu Xiyu...she had to restrain her heartbeat and love all the time.
She didn't even know how she would feel after he left.
Lu Xiyu used a tong to turn the lamb chops over, "When did you get in touch again?"
His casual tone made people put down their guard involuntarily.
Huang Fuya said, "Not long ago, he went to City Y to persuade me to come back, and we kept in touch again." But it wasn't much, and it was very bland - the blandness of an unimportant old friend.
Lu Xiyu's tone was also quite calm, "Have you forgiven all the things he has done?"
According to Huang Fuya's character, this is unlikely.
Therefore, knowing that Huang Fuya has not let go of him yet, he does not need to feel a sense of crisis, Lu Xiyu still wants to know, what exactly does Huang Fuya think of Si Yifeng now?
"It's not about forgiveness, but it doesn't matter anymore. I don't want to settle accounts with him over the past." Huang Fuya spread her hands in vain, "I want to let myself go and let others go."
Lu Xiyu turned around and looked at Huang Fuya, "Are those things not important anymore, or is he not important anymore?"
Huang Fuya thought for a while and said pointedly, "It doesn't matter anymore. As long as it's in the past, it doesn't matter to me."
Lu Xiyu curled his lips, "Are you telling me this?"
Huang Fuya suddenly couldn't answer the call...
If you understand such a connotation, just digest it silently. How can anyone make it clear like Lu Xiyu?
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Lu Xiyu threw two sprigs of rosemary into the pot.
The aroma of meat mixed with the fragrant aroma of rosemary makes it even more tempting.
Lu Xiyu allowed the scent to spread out in the hot oil and approached Huang Fuya step by step.
"The past doesn't matter anymore. Why did you go to City Y for three months?"
"How do you explain that you are following the 'unimportant past'?"
Huang Fuya suddenly thought of it and wanted to explain it, but she was choked to death.
She couldn't hear the word "tracking", let alone explain it!
She raised her head and met Lu Xiyu's gaze——
"I don't explain, what can you do to me?"
The way she confidently tries to muddle through... is quite cute.
Lu Xiyu touched her head and said, "It's not that good. I'll fry the lamb chops for you."
He went back and poured hot oil on the rosemary, creating a richer fragrance...
It's hard for Huang Fuya not to think of the time when they were in China.
In order to comfort her that day, Lu Xiyu used his poor cooking skills to satisfy her long-awaited expectations.
Was he doing this today to awaken her memory, or to show that he was still willing to do something to please her?
"Come and help me."
Lu Xiyu didn't look back and hooked his hands at Huang Fuya, his movements were somewhat handsome.
Huang Fuya was seduced by him, and he then gave the order, "Get two plates and wash the tomatoes."
Huang Fuya followed all instructions, and finally Lu Xiyu just put the lamb chops in a plate and asked her to sprinkle the dry ingredients.
With the help of spices and dry ingredients, the meaty aroma becomes more beautiful and attractive.
Huang Fuya swallowed her saliva and said, "Lu Xiyu, are you better at frying lamb chops? Then why did you fry steak last time?" The beef that time
The steak tasted very ordinary, but she ate it happily.
Lu Xiyu's voice was cold, "You have to bear half of the responsibility for the steak frying like that last time."
Huang Fuya wanted to deny it.
But that day, she really made a fuss, and her face gets hot just thinking about it now.
She suddenly thought of how to respond to Lu Xiyu!
The next second, Huang Fuya smiled, "What does this mean? It means that you will be better off without me."
Fry the skewered tomatoes for a while, then the skin will open and the flesh will burst open, making them sizzling and delicious.
Lu Xiyu pinched him, not moved by Huang Fuya's words, and said to himself
"After I went to China at the beginning of the year, I learned to cook when I had time. It's not that I would be better without you, it's that I want to be better, and I'm at this level now."
Huang Fuya suddenly remembered that in the past six months, Mu Nian had occasionally posted photos on WeChat Moments, such as steak and mutton chops, saying that the master was cooking.
Later, his caption changed to "The master's cooking skills are getting better and better."
This "great god" is actually Lu Xiyu?
Why did Lu Xiyu hone his cooking skills?
Has he always taken her words to heart?
Huang Fuya's eyes were filled with astonishment. When she raised her eyes, she found that Lu Xiyu's eyes were deep and turbulent, staring at her.
Lu Xiyu continued, "Last time, my cooking skills were not mature enough and I didn't do a good job. If you try again today, maybe you will find that I have improved a lot."
Huang Fuya held her breath...
What was Lu Xiyu talking about about cooking skills? He was obviously talking about himself!
In the past, he was not mature enough and did not perform well enough when he was in love with her, but in the past six months or so, he has been learning and he has become a better person...
"How's it going?" Lu Xiyu's deep voice sounded particularly beguiling, "Would you like to try again?"