After running through the red lights twice in a row, Ji Qinghuai finally arrived at the Tixin Community, Xieyan unbuckled his seat belt, looked at Ji Qinghuai, who was as soaked as him, and said, "If you don't mind, go to my house to change." clothes."
Ji Qinghuai originally planned to send Xie Yan to him and leave, but he didn't expect that Xie Yan would take the initiative to ask him to change clothes. Ji Qinghuai thought about it and asked, "Is it convenient?"
"convenient."
"Excuse me." Ji Qinghuai said, pulled the car over and got out of the car with Xie Yan.
Ji Qinghuai had already memorized the exact location of Xie Yan's house, and he didn't need Xie Yan to lead the way at all, but he was afraid of making Xie Yan suspicious, so he pretended to let Xie Yan lead the way when he got downstairs. Acting, brought him into his own home.
It has been nearly twenty days since Ji Qinghuai left Xie Yan's house, and when he returned to this familiar place again, Ji Qinghuai suddenly felt a little emotional, and seemed to see Ji Xiaomao jumping up and down here in a trance.
Ji Qinghuai took off his wet shoes, and knowingly asked, "Does Mr. Xie live alone?"
"Yes." Xie Yan said, "Live alone and quietly."
Xie Yan put on her slippers, and said again: "Go take a shower first, I'll help you get a towel."
Ji Qinghuai hurriedly said, "Mr. Xie should wash it first."
Xie Yan's figure looked thinner than Ji Qinghuai's, Ji Qinghuai felt that Xie Yan's physique was weak and his resistance was weak, and he was afraid that he would get sick.
What Xie Yan wanted to say, Ji Qinghuai smiled at him, "Stop standing there, go quickly."
That look and tone seemed to be pampering, and Xie Yan was slightly taken aback, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable.
Xie Yan didn't say anything, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.
The clothes on Ji Qinghuai's body were all wet, and he couldn't sit down, so he could only stand and wait. After waiting for a while, the door of the bathroom was opened, and Xie Yan came out fully dressed.
Ji Qinghuai: "!"
So fast!
Xie Yan wiped her hair with a towel, and said to Ji Qinghuai, "Put clothes and towels inside."
"Thank you, Mr. Xie." Ji Qinghuai thanked him, walked into the bathroom and closed the door. After wearing the wet clothes all the way, he could finally take them off.
On the shelf next to it, a set of neatly stacked clothes was placed on it, and there were dry towels beside it. Ji Qinghuai also noticed that there was no scent of grapefruit shower gel in the bathroom, he could only smell the scent of shampoo. It should be that Xie Yan thought it was a waste of time, so it was useless.
Ji Qinghuai couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.
Xie Yan looks cold and not easy to get close to, but she has always been very careful.
Ji Qinghuai took a quick shower, changed into clean clothes, and felt refreshed. He didn't need a hairdryer for his short hair, so he just wiped it with a towel and left it alone.
When Ji Qinghuai walked out of the bathroom, he happened to see Xie Yan coming out with two plates of fruit. Now is the season to eat peaches and watermelons, so Xie Yan cut a plate for each.
Ji Qinghuai felt that Xie Yan was really delicate from the inside out. Although he lived alone, he kept his house clean every day. He was meticulous in everything he did. To eat fruit, one has to carefully arrange a plate, and to be able to act in an orderly manner at any time, Ji Qinghuai absolutely does not have this kind of patience.
Ji Qinghuai suddenly understood why his old father always disliked him so much.
Ji Xianzhi's style of doing things is somewhat similar to that of Xie Yan, and the Qin Lang he taught is also very calm and low-key, but this biological one is the least like him, and even formed a huge contrast. Apart from blood relationship and appearance, the father and son seem to have nothing to do The resemblance is gone.
Xie Yan put two plates of fruit on the table, "It's still early, if you have nothing to do, stay and finish your meal."
Although this proposal was good, Ji Qinghuai felt that Xie Yan was just talking politely to him, he couldn't be so blind, and besides, Xie Yan only invited him to dinner at noon, how could he stay here and wait for dinner.
Ji Qinghuai said: "Thank you Mr. Xie for your kindness, next time."
Xie Yan asked, "Is there something wrong?"
Ji Qinghuai wanted to say yes, but he didn't want to lie to Jieyan, so he changed his words and said: "It's... nothing wrong."
"Then stay." Xie Yan said, "Didn't you say you want to learn how to cook with me? I'll teach you later."
If Xie Yan didn't mention it, Ji Qinghuai would have almost forgotten his nonsense. Last time, in order to get close to Xie Yan, he lied that he wanted to learn how to cook with Xie Yan, but Xie Yan remembered it.
Ji Qinghuai couldn't refuse, so he pretended to be flattered, "That's great."
Xie Yan also smiled slightly, "Let's eat some fruit."
Ji Qinghuai was familiar with Xie Yan, so he was not too polite with him, picked up a fork and ate a piece of watermelon, Xie Yan opened the refrigerator, and took out the ingredients for later use.
Ji Qinghuai took a few mouthfuls of fruit, reached out to wipe his mouth with a tissue, but found that the tissue on the table was used up, Ji Qinghuai didn't think much, went to the cabinet, opened it, and took out a pack.
As soon as he turned around, he happened to meet Shang Jieyan's gaze.
Ji Qinghuai: "..."
Oops, I didn't think fast this time.
He tried to explain: "My family's paper towels are usually placed in the cabinet. I'm used to looking at the cabinet first. I didn't expect it to be here..."
"You're so smart." Xie Yan praised Ji Qinghuai.
Ji Qinghuai: "..."
This is so disingenuous.
Xie Yan didn't embarrass Ji Qinghuai too much, he took the ingredients to the kitchen, but he was more certain about one thing in his heart.
Ji Qinghuai definitely has a problem.
But at the same time, Xie Yan felt strange. Xie Yan was not surprised that Ji Qinghuai knew the address of his home. It was just the address. It was easy to know, but Ji Qinghuai seemed to know his home very well. Clearly, how to explain this
With Jie Yan's vigilance, it is absolutely impossible to be watched, so how to explain Ji Qinghuai's various behaviors
and…
Xie Yan suddenly discovered that some of Ji Qinghuai's actions seemed to have been exposed unintentionally. If he came here with malicious intentions, wouldn't this IQ be a bit touching
Is it possible that Ji Qinghuai has no malice towards him? But if so, what happened to all the coincidences from the meeting to the present? Why did Ji Qinghuai focus on approaching him
Xie Yan couldn't figure it out, is this Ji Qinghuai an enemy or a friend
Ji Qinghuai also knew that his behavior was too reckless, if Xie Yan pressed him, he might be exposed, which was too dangerous.
The two had their own thoughts, but they both pretended to be nonchalant. Xie Yan said that he wanted to teach Ji Qinghuai how to cook, but Ji Qinghuai was willing to learn, so he went into the kitchen to help Xie Yan.
Xie Yan assigned Ji Qinghuai the first task-cutting potato shreds.
Ji Qinghuai held a kitchen knife in one hand, and pressed the potatoes with the other. He cut the potatoes into slices with a few knives, and then shredded them. Ji Qinghuai looked at the shredded potatoes he had cut out and admired them for a while, feeling quite satisfied.
The size and thickness are about the same. I am such a genius. It is not difficult to cut potato shreds.
Ji Qinghuai put down the kitchen knife, "I've cut it."
Hearing this, Xie Yan turned around and looked over. He didn't expect much from Ji Qinghuai, let alone that this pampered young master would have any superb sword skills. His requirement was that he could make silk.
but…
Looking at the potato chips half finger thick on the cutting board, Xie Yan felt that he was wrong.
He shouldn't have any expectations.
Potatoes are cut like this, and it will take some time to change the knife, Xie Yan can only say: "Stop eating shredded potatoes, let's change to French fries."
"Okay." Ji Qinghuai didn't realize what was wrong with his "potato shreds" at all. Anyway, Xieyan's cooking skills are so good, and everything is delicious, so he doesn't pick it.
After what happened just now, Xie Yan was sure that Ji Qinghuai really didn't know anything about cooking, so he didn't ask him to do anything. Ji Qinghuai watched from the side, never taking his eyes off Xie Yan, and couldn't help admiring him.
As expected of the person he likes, cooking a meal can be so pleasing to the eye.
Xie Yan was totally unaware of Ji Qinghuai's high opinion of him, so he just cooked quietly, making four dishes and one soup under the witness of Ji Qinghuai.
Ji Qinghuai helped put the dishes on the table, filled two bowls of soup and let it cool down, and the potato sticks that Ji Qinghuai cut earlier were fried into snacks after dinner.
The two sat down facing each other, and it seemed like a tacit understanding between the two of them. After seeing each other for a while, Xie Yan's cooking skills continued unabated, and Ji Qing couldn't resist eating an extra bowl of rice.
It's not for nothing that he was fattened up after staying at Xie Yan's house for half a month.
During the cooking season, Qinghuai didn't do much to help, he still knew how to do the dishes, so he took the initiative to help Xie Yan clean up the dining table and the kitchen, and when he finished, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
It's not too early or too late, but Ji Qinghuai has to go. As soon as Ji Qinghuai opened the door, he found a pair of clean shoes by the door.
Xie Yan said: "Your pair of shoes are also wet, please wear mine first."
"Thank you." Ji Qinghuai tried it on and found that the size of the shoes was just right.
Ji Qinghuai looked at Xie Yan, "Thank you for your clothes and shoes, I will return you a new one next time."
After speaking, he gave Jieyan a bright smile.
Xie Yan looked at Ji Qinghuai, and saw that pair of beautiful eyes were extraordinarily clear, and there was no trace of impurity in them.
Clear, clear, is Xie Yan's evaluation of these eyes.
He suddenly thought, is there really any misunderstanding