During the whole dinner, Cheng Hua was extraordinarily attentive. Every time I almost glanced at a dish, the next second, that dish had already been sent into my mouth. Seeing the happiness of the Queen Mother Lafayette, I simply put down the chopsticks and waited for him to serve me. After eating very happily, I suggested to him again and again that he should take on the role of a eunuch in the future, otherwise he will really lose his talent. Cheng Hua's smile froze at the corners of his mouth when he heard this, but in the end he said very cooperatively: "Your servant obeys the order..."
When I sat down on the sofa enjoying the coffee Cheng Hua made for me after eating and drinking, I finally remembered to ask, "Cheng Hua, when did you have time to learn cooking skills? I remember when you used to burn gas. The stove won't even light up."
I still remember that when I graduated from high school, at the class reunion, a group of little ghosts acted as monsters, and they insisted on doing their own food and clothing, so there were really strong and courageous parents who gave us space and let us mess around.
That day, all the people were scrambling to show their hands, whether it would be good or not, those who could fry and cook would go to the stove, those who could wield knives and guns would go to the court, and the rest would wash their hands one after another. Cheng Hua was the only one, like a lord, just sitting on the sidelines, waiting for something ready-made, not caring about anything.
Naturally, I couldn't see it, so I called him to help me, and asked him to heat the oil for me in advance before I fried my specialty tomato scrambled eggs. But when I came back with the beaten egg flower, the little brother was still frowning and fiddling in front of the gas stove. There was not even a spark on the stove. I was very curious and asked him why he didn't light the fire, and he looked up in confusion. He looked at me and said, "Is this stove broken? It won't light up."
I doubted it and went over to twist it. The flames piled up and almost reached my eyebrows. I yelled at Cheng Hua angrily, "Are you going to do it? Isn't this good?"
He seemed to lick his lips in embarrassment and said, "Oh, I have to press it in..."
Thinking back to the scene at that time now, combined with his current appearance, I can't help but wonder, didn't this unlucky boy deliberately tease me back then
Cheng Hua finally had time to sit down beside me, pulled me into his arms and said, "You are not allowed to learn later? There was a play the year before last, and I played the role of God of Cookery. The crew took us to a restaurant to experience life. I stayed in the kitchen for half a month, and learned a lot about Western and Chinese food. Then I thought, you are the best food. Since you have learned it, you should learn it better. The master has been studying for a while, of course, I will study by myself when I have time, and I will start with your favorite food first. After a long time, it will look a little bit."
"Tsk tsk, you lost your job one day, so you really don't have to worry about food..." I sighed, and suddenly felt that the words sounded familiar, so I asked Cheng Hua, "Hey, did I say that before?"
Cheng Hua gave me a helpless look, "Yes, at that time you thought that I could be a great hairdresser. It seems that I really have a variety of choices in terms of re-employment after being laid off."
I frowned and thought carefully, if Cheng Hua didn't want to be an actor, would it be more suitable for him to be a hairdresser or a cook? Cheng Hua shook me dissatisfied and asked, "What are you worried about? Didn't the problem of my layoff and employment be solved?"
"I'm thinking about which one is better for you."
Cheng Hua sighed, took my hands, brought them close to his lips and kissed them lightly one by one, coaxing, "Momo, when you were eating just now, you had so many things in your mouth that you couldn't speak clearly. Come on, tell me what you just said again."
I pretended to be confused, and continued the topic just now: "Although you are good at cooking, I think it would be better for you to be a hair stylist, otherwise you will always be wronged behind the scenes. It's a pity that you look so good, and the business is booming." Hairstylists earn more than chefs.”
Cheng Hua glared at me, bit my finger hard, but still said softly, "Hey, say it again, I couldn't hear you clearly just now."
"Ah? What did you say?" Naturally, I still pretended to be stupid. Such a sensational and disgusting sentence was just blurted out when I was too satisfied to express my emotions. Now let me repeat it seriously. It's really hard to say.
But Cheng Hua obviously didn't have the slightest intention of letting go of this matter just because I was pretending to be stupid, and continued to say persistently, "Of course it means you love me."
I glanced at him and said confidently: "Don't say good things twice."
Cheng Hua gave me an aggrieved look, drooping her head, "I won't remember the cook after throwing down the bowl, I don't want you to be so ungrateful."
I ignored him, leaned up and took the coffee cup, and then sipped the coffee slowly. Cheng Hua got anxious and snatched the cup, then pressed the back of my head, kissed me, and poured all the coffee I just drank into my mouth. into his mouth. The strong and bitter taste of coffee lingers between the tip of our tongues and teeth. I felt dizzy and my whole body limp into Cheng Hua's arms.
Cheng Hua's lips slid from my lips to my cheek, rubbed my earlobe and murmured in my ear, "Momo, when my contract expires, I will quit the entertainment industry. Then we will get married. If you ask me to be a cook, I will be a cook. If you ask me to do a big job, I will do a big job. You like me to accompany you at home, so I will just dress you up and feed you every day, okay?"
My heart was soft and confused, and I couldn't help asking the doubts I had for a long time: "Actually, it doesn't matter what you do, and I don't care when you get married. I just don't understand why you are so good to me?"
"Because I love you." Cheng Hua's voice was lingering and lingering, like a smooth and soft satin, instantly wrapping my heart layer by layer.
I finally said in a trance, "I love you too."
"Ha, you finally said that willingly." Cheng Hua pulled away, with a victorious expression on his face, like a child who has finally passed a level after playing a game, holding my shoulder and laughing proudly.
I was still a little immersed in the romantic atmosphere before, and I couldn't help myself. Looking at Cheng Hua's bright smiling face, I was very at a loss. I licked the trace of his scent on my lips, stared blankly at him and asked, "" Are you just saying this for me?"
Cheng Hua paused with a smile, pondering the meaning of my words, her eyes sharpened, she bowed her index finger, and flicked it fiercely at my forehead, "Momo, do you have persecution paranoia? Why do you always think I'm Want to plot against you? How precious are your words, do you want me to spend so much time on them? Can you be a little flirtatious, do you not understand anything about flirting between lovers? "
When Cheng Hua said it so anxiously, I didn't feel any discomfort at being scolded by him. Instead, I felt my heart suddenly loosen, as if something that had been pressing on my heart was suddenly lifted away. Bright, I rushed over, hugged Cheng Hua and said, "I love you, I love you, I love you..."
Cheng Hua was stunned, a little caught off guard by my enthusiasm, "Momo... what's wrong with you? What's the matter so excited?"
I stabbed my head hard into Cheng Hua's neck, and muttered, "I'm excited, I like to be excited, can't I? You don't like to hear it? Then I won't say it again in my life."
"Don't, don't, I like to listen." Cheng Hua hurriedly hugged me tightly, "I don't mind if you say it hundreds of times a day, but you have to let me get used to it, right? Let's take it step by step, and talk about it today. Fifty times, just warm it up first, too much at once, I'm afraid of indigestion."
I beat him with my hand on the back of his waist, leaned on him lazily, and didn't want to think about anything, just smirked. Cheng Hua tugged at me, "By the way, did you tell Auntie that you're not going back today?"
I was taken aback, "Why don't you go back?"
"It's not easy to take a taxi here at night. It's not like you don't know. Of course you're staying here tonight. Didn't you tell your mother? Then call now, it's not too late, and you won't disturb their rest. "
I scratched my hair, thinking vaguely, I seem to have something to leave today, and I can't stay overnight. Seeing me frowning, Cheng Hua said dissatisfiedly, "What's your expression? It's as if I want to take advantage of you. You still slept in that room last time, so I won't sleep with you. That's fine."
I shook my head, and suddenly remembered that important thing, "What, who has such complicated thoughts like you, I suddenly remembered that I am going on a business trip tomorrow, and I haven't packed my things yet. It will be too late." As I said, I stood up and hurried to find my phone. After Liu Tao told me about the business trip, my mind was distracted. I forgot to ask the secretary for information such as when to leave and where to meet. , Now I have to call and ask for clarification.
"Business trip?" Cheng Hua followed me step by step, her tone very dissatisfied, "Is there nothing important in the entertainment industry recently? Are you going to visit the set? It's hot recently, is there only one movie being filmed? But you don't even have my set Tan, are you going to spy on them?"
"No, Southern Entertainment Weekly, the anniversary celebration, our newspaper office wants people to attend." I said, and found the phone. Because I thought there was a meeting in the afternoon, I muted the phone, but forgot to turn it back. Look, there are already a dozen missed calls. I made a silent gesture to Cheng Hua, and was about to call the secretary back, but before I dialed out, a call came in. I checked the number, and it was Liu Tao.
I took two steps away, slipped out of Cheng Hua's arms, connected to the phone and said, "Mr. Liu, I'm sorry, my phone was muted just now."
"You run away from get off work really fast. They asked for your ID number to book your ticket, but they didn't see you at a glance, and you disappeared. In the end, I specially found the ID number copied from your entry document." Liu Tao said , there was a slight reproach in the tone, but it was not severe.
I said that I vaguely felt that someone called me when I left the newspaper office. At that time, I was only thinking about going to Cheng Hua immediately, so I didn't think about it. I immediately apologized: "I'm so sorry, Mr. Liu, I caused you trouble. It was a bit urgent at the time. Well, do you know the time and flight number of the plane tomorrow?"
"I'll send you a text message later, okay, I know you're fine, I've been calling all night and you don't answer the phone, and you run so fast after get off work, I'm afraid you'll run into some trouble, then go to bed early, don't be late tomorrow .”
I hung up the phone, turned around, and saw Cheng Hua with a stern face, looking at me for luck, and said in a very unfriendly tone, "Are you going on a business trip with Liu Tao tomorrow?"