The house that was bustling and noisy ten minutes ago was now completely silent.
In the corner of the house, there were two people standing upright. The breeze blew by, and the hems of their clothes swayed lightly in the wind, creating beautiful arcs.
Mo Shangjun stood under the eaves in the shade, standing leisurely, looking straight ahead, seeing the man's chin and sexy Adam's apple.
Yan Tianxing stood in the sun. The warm March sun was soft and warm, falling on his body and coating it with a warm light. There was light tilted under his eyes, and the coldness and alienation faded away in an instant. Only the thick warmth seemed to melt the ice and snow.
Thousands of years of ice.
Yan Tianxing moved very gently, and passed his fingers through Mo Shangjun's hair. The strands of hair were sorted out, and the messy hair was slowly combed and fell down obediently.
After a while, Yan Tianxing put the training hat on her, with the direction very straight and impartial, and then gently pressed it down, covering her forehead, revealing only the picturesque and cool eyebrows.
Mo Shangyun did not move, leaving him alone.
"Aren't you going to eat?" Yan Tianxing asked jokingly, looking at her with smiling eyes.
"have eaten."
Mo Shangyun answered casually, not half-hearted and blushing.
"Dream food?" Yan Tianxing tapped the brim of her hat in a funny way.
"..."
Mo Shangyun silently pushed up the brim of his hat.
Yan Tianxing looked away lazily, turned around, glanced at her sideways, "Follow me."
"do what?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes in confusion.
At this time, Yan Tianxing had turned back and walked forward.
"Let's talk business."
Three words of understatement floated from the front, accompanied by the warm spring breeze.
Mo Shangyun tilted his head, but without thinking too much, he followed Yan Tianxing slowly.
*
Not far behind this small bungalow, there is a single room.
It's not big, probably less than thirty square meters. There is an open space outside, and a military jeep is parked. The door is open, but there is no one there.
Yan Tianxing brought Mo Shangjun to the door.
Mo Shangjun stood by the door and glanced around inside.
The windows are open inside, and the air is not stuffy. On the right side of the door is a square table with bowls and chopsticks on it, and two stools next to it. On the left is a bed, which is not big. It is a single bed with military bedding.
The quilt was folded into square tofu blocks.
In addition, there is a stove near the square table, which should be burning coal. There is a pot on it, and water mist is rising from the gap in the pot lid.
"Let's talk business here?"
Raising his hand to touch his nose, Mo Shangyun glanced at Yan Tianxing in confusion.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing nodded calmly.
Before entering the door, Mo Shangjun stood on the spot, looking at Yan Tianxing coldly and slightly tentatively.
"I'm hungry, let's eat something first, and then we'll talk." Yan Tianxing turned his head to look at her, his brows raised slightly, and a smile spread across his brows, which was extremely confusing.
Obviously, Yan Tianxing cannot listen directly.
His attitude was clearly telling her that he was just digging a hole and it was up to you whether you could jump or not.
Mo Shangyun stared at him twice, thinking that for the sake of his good looks, he raised his legs and walked through the door.
Yan Tianxing couldn't help but chuckle, but looking at her slender back, his smile faded a little, "Watch the fire, I'll come over later."
"oh."
Mo Shangjun answered him perfunctorily.
Before Yan Tianxing could leave, Mo Shangyun stretched out his legs to pull out a stool, and then sat down calmly.
Very casual.
Yan Tianxing didn't even enter the door. After seeing her sit down peacefully, he turned around and left.
Mo Shangjun stared at the dishes and chopsticks on the table indifferently.
There were four large bowls, one plate, two rice bowls, and two pairs of chopsticks. The tabletop was wiped extremely clean, as if it had been temporarily cleaned.
Hmm...prepared in advance?
Rubbing his chin with his fingers, Mo Shangjun's thoughts spread, and he thought about a few things. Soon, his eyes fell on the steaming pot on one side. The smoke was curling up, and the smell of fireworks was very strong.
The only time I saw Yan Tianxing cooking was in Shuiyunjian in the capital. On New Year's Day, he made a meal of dumplings.
At that time, everything was complete, including pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil, salt, and kitchen equipment. They were clean and high-end, so even if he cooked by himself, he could quickly accept it.
at the moment--
After looking at the surrounding environment and the simple stoves and rice pots, Mo Shangjun could hardly imagine the scene of people like Yan Tianxing working here.
However, many times, when the unimaginable things actually happen before our eyes, we have to accept them.
In less than five minutes, Yan Tianxing came in with something.
To be precise, he came in with a bag.
Hearing the noise, Mo Shangyun tilted his head and looked towards the door.
I saw Yan Tianxing at first glance, but before I could take a closer look, I noticed the bag in Yan Tianxing's hand.
Inside is a bag the size of a bag, all filled with ingredients, including eggs, cabbage, lean meat, and small bags of glutinous rice.
Mo Shangyun glanced at it curiously, but before he could see it clearly, something flew over from the front.
Mo Shangyun subconsciously reached out to catch it.
Soft and hot.
I looked down and saw that it was a hot water bottle, the rechargeable kind, brown, rectangular, and furry on the outside.
If you touch it directly with your hands, it's still a little hot. It should have just been charged.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun realized something and frowned slightly.
"I do not need."
Mo Shangjun raised his hand and handed over the hot water bottle.
Although I don't know how Yan Tianxing found out, she is not so squeamish yet.
Especially, this kind is used by little girls...
Putting the bag on the table, Yan Tianxing stood beside her, looked at her condescendingly, and asked directly: "Do you want the image or the body?"
"...Image." Mo Shangjun said seriously.
Yan Tianxing was so angry at her that he raised his hand, bent his fingers, and hit her on the head through the training cap.
There was an inexplicable explosion, and Mo Shangjun was caught off guard.
Fortunately, the force is not heavy and it is not very painful.
"Be honest," Yan Tianxing grabbed the brim of her hat, pushed it down, and said angrily, "I'll prepare something delicious for you later."
Mo Shangjun, whose face was mostly covered: "..."
Damn, I really want to beat him.
After all, this trivial matter was not enough to make Mo Shangyun go crazy. He pushed up the brim of his hat and looked down at the hot water bottle with a hint of disgust in his expression.
Seeing her reaction like this, Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows angrily, took the hot water bottle from her hand, and forced it into her arms.
The movement seems rough, but the force is very light.
He used his right hand, and what Mo Shangjun noticed was the long scar on his palm.
"your hands……"
Mo Shangyun didn't argue with him about the hot water bottle. His eyes lingered on his hand and his brows moved slightly.
Yan Tianxing lowered his head, noticed the scar on his hand, and took his hand back casually.
He raised his other hand and suddenly placed a thermos cup on the table. Yan Tianxing said, "Drink some water."
After saying that, he picked up the bag of ingredients on the table and walked aside.
"Hello."
Mo Shangjun called him.
Yan Tianxing didn't seem to hear it. He put the bag away, took out a pair of black leather gloves, and put them on slowly.
Elegant movements and noble temperament.
Even though he was standing in such a simple house, he looked noble and calm, which did not affect his usual image at all.
Mo Shangyun stared at him for a while.
Yan Tianxing took out the chopping board and kitchen knife with ease, first put two eggs into a bowl and beat them, then soaked the glutinous rice in a bowl, and then started to cut cabbage and minced meat.
He does these things in an orderly and unhurried manner. He is obviously cooking, but in his hands, it is no different from maintaining firearms and ammunition.
It looks very touching.
The hot water bottle was placed on the lower abdomen. It was very warm, but it was rare that I felt a little sleepy.
Even looking at Yan Tianxing, the sleepiness cannot be relieved.
After about twenty minutes, when Yan Tianxing had almost finished processing the ingredients, Mo Shangyun thought about it and asked him, "Do you have a mobile phone?"
Yan Tianxing put down the kitchen knife, glanced at Mo Shangjun, and said, "Get it yourself."
After saying that, he reached out and opened the rice pot next to him. Steaming water mist came out, but he stirred it a few times with a rice spoon, and then poured a cup of juice with an indescribable color into it.
"what is that?"
Putting down the hot water bottle, Mo Shangyun stood up and walked closer, his eyes lingering on the pot for a moment.
"food."
Yan Tianxing answered him lazily, stirred a few times, and put the lid on the pot again.
Mo Shangjun glanced at him sideways, "Where is it?"
"right."
Yan Tianxing said calmly, standing still and raising his right hand slightly to make it easier for Mo Shangyun to reach out and take it.
Mo Shangjun stretched his hand down the pocket of his military trousers to find his cell phone.
The fabric is very thin, and fingers groping through it feel like teasing.
"Don't move." Yan Tianxing frowned slightly.
"..."
Mo Shangyun also realized something, quickly got the phone and took his hand back.
"Um..." Mo Shangyun turned sideways, with his back to Yan Tianxing, cleared his throat, and said relaxedly, "You continue to work."
Yan Tianxing's eyes were gloomy, and his cold gaze swept across the back of her neck, feeling angry and helpless.
at the same time--
Mo Shangjun walked back with his mobile phone. The screen of his mobile phone lit up. Before he could open the lock screen, he saw the latest WeChat message.
Remarks: Team Jiang.
——Hey, didn’t you just go to Ancheng to help with the assessment? Why are you asking?
——Is there some little girl hidden in Ancheng?
——That’s not right, you are so busy, do you still have time to make food?
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)