When he got home, Ren Yi was completely free from sleepiness, and he was full of energy. He said excitedly, "You go take a bath first, and I'll cook instant noodles for you."
"Okay." Gong Yingxian hangs the suit and tie that he took off on the hanger familiarly.
Ren Yi glanced at him from behind and smiled secretly. He liked this kind of life scene as if two people were living together: "If the bathroom is cold, turn on the Yuba."
Ren Yi walked into the kitchen, took out a few packs of instant noodles, prepared eggs and ham sausage, boiled them in water, thought for a while, opened the refrigerator and searched for a long time, and found a bag of quick-frozen dumplings filled with three delicacies. After all, eating only instant noodles seems a bit shabby, he imagined the picky eyes of "Miss Gong", and couldn't help laughing.
After the instant noodles were cooked first, Ren Yi took out two bowls and divided them, spread the white and tender poached eggs boiled in a separate pot on the noodles, then cut the ham sausage into oval shapes, and placed them around the poached eggs one by one , trying my best to make these two bowls of noodles look decent.
Gong Yingxian came out of the shower, his body was refreshed, his skin was so white that it seemed to glow, his freshly blown hair was softly attached to the side of his face, he looked a little younger than usual, like a college student, even if he was a little thick Even the autumn pajamas can't hide the superior figure with wide shoulders and long legs.
Ren Yi stood not far away and looked at him, heartbroken.
Gong Yingxian glanced at the noodles on the table: "Are you still arranging the plate? There is progress."
"I tried my best. If you want to be fast, these things are all you need." Ren Yi said with a smile, "Eat, and sleep well when you are full."
Gong Yingxian sat down, picked up a few strands of noodles with chopsticks, blew on them, and whispered, "It's hot."
"Eat slowly, it will be cold in a while." Ren Yi took a bite of the noodles: "Well, instant noodles are quite evil, and you will miss them if you don't eat them for a while."
"Really." Gong Yingxian was dubious.
"You are different." Ren Yi added, "You are always different from others."
Gong Yingxian rested her chin on one hand and stared at Ren Yi: "Are you praising me?"
Ren Yi paused, and said with a smile: "Yes."
"... You are also different from others." After Gong Yingxian finished speaking, she continued to lower her head and blow at her own face.
Ren Yi's heart was sweet.
Suddenly, Gong Yingxian asked, "Is there anything else in your kitchen?"
Ren Yi was startled, stood up and ran to the kitchen, he forgot that there were still dumplings cooking in the pot, his attention was always on Gong Yingxian, and he didn't even hear such a loud sound of boiling the pot.
The dumpling soup was sprayed all over the stove, he quickly turned off the fire, and looked down, it was too miserable, the pot of dumplings was decapitated as if tortured.
Gong Yingxian also came over at some time: "What did you cook?"
"...noodles... meatball soup."
Gong Yingxian came over to take a look: "Isn't this a dumpling?"
"You still know dumplings?" Ren Yi said awkwardly.
Gong Yingxian glanced at him condescendingly: "I'm trying not to laugh at you now, don't provoke me."
Ren Yi coughed lightly: "Look at them, they look like dumplings. This is meatball soup."
"As you please." Gong Yingxian returned to the dining table.
Ren Yi filled a bowl for himself and carried it over.
Gong Yingxian looked at Ren Yi incredulously: "Are you still eating?"
"Don't waste food." Ren Yi took a big mouthful, "Mmm, it's delicious, there are shrimps in it."
Gong Yingxian sneered and shook his head, and finally ate the first mouthful of instant noodles.
Ren Yi asked expectantly: "How is it?"
"It's about the same as I imagined. It smells like a strong artificial flavor, but... it's okay."
Ren Yi smiled, he knew that Gong Yingxian was not good at expressing, and since he was a child, food and clothing were good things, so "it's okay" is already a good evaluation, watching Gong Yingxian take one bite at a time. Eating the instant noodles he cooked, his appetite also increased greatly.
Gong Yingxian looked at Ren Yi's bowl several times, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Give me some of your noodle meatball soup."
Ren Yi was startled, and said in surprise, "Really?"
Gong Yingxian said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense."
Ren Yi immediately went to the kitchen to fill a small bowl for Gong Yingxian, and looked at Gong Yingxian with a suppressed smile.
"I did it to avoid wasting food." Gong Yingxian explained, "You really should apologize to this pot of stuff."
"I'm sorry." Ren Yi said honestly.
Gong Yingxian was amused by him.
Ren Yi watched Gong Yingxian take a tentative bite with a smile, and thought, Gong Yingxian might be a gentle person, but he armed himself with indifference and alienation.
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The next morning, Ren Yi got up earlier than usual in the squadron and prepared a hearty breakfast. While he was busy in the kitchen, he put on a headset and called his father. In his experience, his dad wakes up almost normally in the morning.
"Why did you call so early and have sex?" Ren Xiangrong was drinking porridge.
"Well, old Ren, there are two things I want to tell you."
"how?"
"One thing I mentioned to you last time. Aunt Wang and her family are going back to their hometown. I'm looking for a new nanny for you. You have to be mentally prepared in advance, and you will have to change after the next year."
"Don't worry, I'm not a child." Ren Xiangrong paused, his voice lowered a few degrees, "I just don't know if the new nanny can adapt." He knew in his heart that the problem of changing so many nanny in the past was his own.
"This is not something you need to worry about, you just need to eat and sleep well."
Ren Xiangrong sighed softly.
"One more thing." Ren Yi said, "Dad, how much do you remember about the past?"
"what do you mean?"
Ren Yi hesitated for a moment: "Baosheng Chemical Factory and Gong's house caught fire."
Ren Xiangrong was puzzled and said, "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"
"We recently discovered a website that is hidden and difficult to find. There are many crimes that are difficult to monitor. This kind of website is collectively called the dark web. This website gathers arsonists and arsonists from all over the world."
"There is such a website?!" Ren Xiangrong was surprised and angry.
"Yes, we found that the recent cases are more or less related to this website, and the latest investigation even involved these two cases from that year."
"Then it's the police's business."
"Haven't I been assisting the police recently?" Ren Yi said, "Dad, the doctor said that your disease has a characteristic, that is, you often forget what happened recently, but sometimes you can remember things that happened a long time ago. Can you help me think about it, look at the materials of the year, it is very important."
"No problem, let me think about it."
"I will send some electronic materials to your mobile phone, and you can ask Aunt Wang to print them out for you to read. I will go home in the past two days, let's have a good chat. There is a reason why I pay special attention to this case. I will tell you Explanation."
"Row."
After hanging up the phone, music came from the earphones, and Ren Yi hummed softly, frying eggs happily.
After preparing breakfast, Gong Yingxian also got up. He ate something before going to bed yesterday. His eyes were a little swollen, with a thin layer of red around his eyes. Coupled with his untrimmed hair, his whole body exuded a carefree look. The lazy breath is ticklingly sexy.
Sometimes Ren Yi can't control his fantasies about Gong Yingxian, so he can only try his best to control his eyes and expression, he lowered his head in a disguised manner, and tidied up the dishes: "Eat quickly, take a look, this is my real Level, forget about the meatball soup last night."
Gong Yingxian teased him: "That's not what you said last night."
Ren Yi rolled his eyes at him: "A new day, a new me."
"Strictly speaking, it's still the same day."
"Hey, are you annoying, next time you do it."
"Yes." Gong Yingxian said casually.
Ren Yi stared at him: "I said cooking."
"I know."
"can you cook?"
Gong Yingxian shrugged: "As you said, follow the recipe, how could it be worse?"
Ren Yi laughed: "Okay, then I'll wait for you to cook for me."
After dinner, Gong Yingxian sent Ren Yi back to the squadron, and returned to the sub-bureau by himself. The two agreed to keep in touch with each other on the progress of the case. After all, they both had a premonition that the case had reached a critical moment.
There was nothing to do in the squadron all morning. They played a game of basketball, made a video call with Goge, and soon it was time for dinner.
Before the meal, Ren Yi received a WeChat message from Gong Yingxian, saying that they passed the meeting and decided to agree to Zhou Chuan's conditions.
Ren Yi replied: This grandson is cheap.
Although Zhou Chuan's injury can be discharged from the hospital, but the burn requires long-term treatment and care. He knows that if he enters the detention center, he will spend half his life there.
"He is confessing clues related to Chen Pei and Seraphim."
"That's great." Ren Yi replied, "Come on Laogong!" He also added a cheap emoji.
After Ren Yi finished posting, he stared at the interface, seeing that Gong Yingxian was typing, then stopped, and it was displayed again that he was typing, and then he still didn't say anything. Ren Yi's heart was hanging in his throat until the third time it was displayed After typing, three short words were finally sent: Talk back.
Ren Yi felt a little lost in his heart, and he smiled self-deprecatingly. Every time I only dare to take advantage of this point of lip service, tentatively cautiously and pretending to be relaxed, sometimes secretly happy and sometimes disappointed, there are sour and sweet, so this is the taste of secret love.