Not counting the previous temporary stay and two accidents, this is Ji Qinghuai's first official visit to Xie Yan's house, so he can't leave empty-handed.
Ji Qinghuai already knew the exact location of Xie Yan's house, so he didn't worry about finding it at all. He entered the community and turned to the downstairs of Xie Yan's house, and took the elevator upstairs.
The door of Xie Yan's house was open, Ji Qinghuai didn't even knock on the door, consciously took out slippers from the shoe cabinet and changed them on, Xie Yan came out of the kitchen with a kettle in hand, just in time to see Ji Qinghuai entering the door wearing slippers.
Xie Yan smiled lightly, "Welcome."
Ji Qinghuai closed the door, and put the gift bag in his hand aside, "I took some tea when I came here, you can try it first if you like it, if you like it, I'll send some over next time."
"Thank you." Xie Yan responded politely, took the teapot and walked to the dining table, Ji Qinghuai followed, and saw two cups on the table with tea already placed inside.
The body of the pot is tilted, hot water is poured into the cup, a burst of heat rises, and the leaves at the bottom of the cup float to the surface of the water. After brewing with hot water, the rich tea fragrance gradually spreads in the cup.
Xie Yan poured water into both glasses, no more, no less, 70% full, and then pushed one of the glasses to Ji Qinghuai.
"Thank you, Mr. Xie." Ji Qinghuai thanked him, but he didn't drink it in a hurry. The hot water looked like it had just boiled, and he wanted to let it cool down before drinking it.
Xie Yan glanced at the time, it was approaching half past ten, and it was just right to start making lunch now.
Last night, the two made an appointment for Ji Qinghuai to come over for lunch at noon today. Xie Yan started making preparations early in the morning. Many things were already half-finished products. Ji Qinghuai had nothing to do, so he took the initiative to follow him to the kitchen to help Xie Yan.
Ji Qinghuai volunteered, Xie Yan couldn't refuse, but he didn't know what Ji Qinghuai could do for him. The last time Ji Qinghuai cut potato shreds into French fries was still fresh in his memory. Growth is also unlikely.
Fortunately, Ji Qinghuai didn't take the initiative to ask Xie Yan to chop vegetables, and obediently stood aside and waited for Xie Yan to arrange things for him. Xie Yan was frying the shredded pork with green peppers in the pot, and said to Ji Qinghuai: "Plate."
Ji Qinghuai didn't ask where the dishes were placed, he directly opened the cabinet and took one out, and scalded it with boiling water according to Jieyan's habit.
Xie Yan asked Ji Qinghuai to help him get a few things. During this process, no matter what he wanted, Ji Qinghuai could always find these things exactly where they were placed. The familiarity made Xie Yan feel like he was in Ji Qinghuai's kitchen. .
Xie Yan felt a little helpless.
It's all exposed like this and I don't know it. This IQ is a bit worrying.
But Ji Qinghuai is not really ignorant, the reason why he does this is because he doesn't want to always cover up in front of Xie Yan. These days when he has nothing to do, he has thought about it carefully, and feels that Xie Yan has already guessed his identity It's almost inseparable, otherwise the attitude will not change so quickly.
You know, Mr. Xie is very cold, and he appeared very suddenly, and he wanted to get closer to Xie Yan. When encountering this kind of person, most people would probably have two reactions.
One, the man is sick.
Two, this person must have a purpose in wanting to get close to me.
Then what kind of reaction would Xie Yan look at him? It can only be the second type, which also explains why Xie Yan was so indifferent to him at first.
Afterwards, Xie Yan went to the crew to find him, and his attitude towards him had changed a lot compared to before, and his tolerance had increased a little. He pretended to be ill and wanted to sleep with Xie Yan. Help him buy his favorite fruit.
Why did Xie Yan know that he likes grapes and cherries, because the cat Xie Yan once raised liked them, why did Xie Yan ask Su Yu and what his original body was? Because only one crucial point was missing, Xie Yan could confirm his identity.
It has reached this level, and it is too late to make amends. There is nothing to pretend, so it is better to be more generous.
As for when this layer of window paper will be pierced, it depends on God's will.
While the two were thinking about each other, a sumptuous lunch was brought to the table, and Xie Yan took out a bowl of pork rib soup, and put it in front of Ji Qinghuai.
When Ji Qinghuai came, Xie Yan noticed that Ji Qinghuai was a little thinner than before, and it was really hard to film in the group under the high temperature, so he had to eat more to recover.
Ji Qinghuai was also polite, scooped up a spoonful of soup, tasted it, and praised: "It's delicious."
Xie Yan also filled a bowl for herself.
Ji Qinghuai ate a piece of pork ribs and said, "Mr. Xie, I have good news for you."
Xie Yan looked up at him.
Ji Qinghuai said: "I have found the cause of the cold poison."
Ji Qinghuai picked up a piece of beef brisket, and after one bite, it was delicious and soft, and his mouth was filled with the smell of meat. He swallowed the beef before continuing: "Yesterday, Dr. Xu and I went to Luyun Street to find the doctor from the clinic where I bought the medicine before." Doctor, he personally admitted that there was something wrong with selling my medicine at the time, but now that he is taken away by Doctor Xu, he will probably have to pay a lot of fines."
Xie Yan sipped the soup unhurriedly while listening to Ji Qinghuai's words, and answered, "You should be punished."
He answered the words simply, but he felt happy about it in his heart. He had seen the danger of the cold poison twice with his own eyes, and knew its power well.
This is indeed good news.
"I also think it should be punished."
The potato brisket made by Xie Yan was too suitable for Ji Qinghuai's appetite, so he picked up another piece, and he didn't know what to praise it for except it was delicious.
While eating, Ji Qinghuai remembered the encounter with Xie Yan yesterday, and asked, "Mr. Xie, are you busy recently?"
"Yeah." Xie Yan didn't care why Ji Qinghuai asked such a question, and replied, "I'm just relaxing today."
Ji Qinghuai didn't ask what Xie Yan was up to, after all, it was his private matter, it would be impolite to ask too much, and he had already asked what he wanted to ask, so there was no need to ask further.
Xie Yan was too busy to attend to him yesterday, it was just a small misunderstanding.
Ji Qinghuai was in a good mood, and couldn't resist eating half a bowl more of this meal.
After eating and drinking, Ji Qinghuai was not idle, and helped Xieyan clean up the dining table and the kitchen. Although Ji Qinghuai could not cook, he could still do such trivial things as cleaning the table and replacing the trash.
The two worked together, cleaned up the kitchen, and sat on the sofa to digest food. Ji Qinghuai took a sip of hot tea and suddenly asked Xie Yan, "Mr. Xie, have you been living alone?"
It seemed that every time he came, Xie Yan was alone at home.
"Yeah." Xie Yan said, "I've lived alone for many years."
"Aren't you going home?"
Ji Qinghuai just asked casually, he and Qin Lang are like this, they both buy houses outside and live in their own houses, but they still go home whenever they have time.
Xie Yan didn't speak.
Ji Qinghuai's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he might have asked the wrong question, right
Just when Ji Qinghuai was uneasy and thinking about whether to apologize, Xie Yan said seriously, "I have been working as a light bulb for many years, and I was kicked out."
Ji Qinghuai: "..."
This reason really exceeded his expectations.
Ji Qinghuai didn't know whether to sympathize with Xie Yan or laugh, "I'm afraid you didn't pick it up?"
Originally it was just a joke, but Xie Yan said, "Almost."
Ji Qinghuai was stunned.
Xie Yan said: "My parents left too early, I can't remember what they looked like, I was raised by my master."
"Your master?" Ji Qinghuai was a little curious, "Which senior is your master?"
"My master..."
Xie Yan remembered something, and smiled at Ji Qinghuai, "I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it."
Ji Qinghuai tilted his head slightly, looking at Xie Yan with those big bright eyes.
Is Xie Yan joking with him
Ji Qinghuai became even more curious about Jieyan's master, "I'm a recognized devil king, and I've seen the world, so listen to it and see if you can impress me."
Xie Yan stopped talking again.
Regarding that person, he didn't want to mention too much with Ji Qinghuai, and it wasn't necessary.
Ji Qinghuai cared about Xie Yan's reaction. Seeing that he didn't speak, he guessed that he didn't want to talk, so he didn't pursue the question, so he changed the topic.
"Wouldn't it be boring to be alone all day?"
Xie Yan picked up the teacup on the table, "It's okay."
After speaking, he took a sip of tea.
Ji Qinghuai stared at Jieyan intently, tried to take the first step, and asked him, "Have you ever thought about finding someone else to live with?"
After asking this sentence, Ji Qinghuai held his breath, waiting for Xie Yan's answer.
Xie Yan raised his eyes, the expression on his face was the same as usual, he looked at Ji Qinghuai silently, Ji Qinghuai became more and more nervous, staring at those beautiful eyes through the lens, but he couldn't see any waves in them.
This was a psychological warfare. After a while, Ji Qinghuai was still timid, and added with a staggered look: "Or you can raise a small animal. The house is quiet all day long, so boring."
Xie Yan felt that what Ji Qinghuai said was very interesting, "I have been raised."
Xie Yan recalled the past, and seemed to be in a good mood, "Three months ago, I picked up a little wild cat downstairs, and after raising it for half a month, the little guy ran away."
After finishing speaking, he seemed to add a sentence unintentionally, "It's quite heartless."
Ji Qinghuai: "..."
After being complained about by Xieyan face to face, the person involved, Ji Xiaomao, was extremely guilty.
Ji Qinghuai continued to test Xie Yan, "Then do you like cats?"
When he suddenly asked such a question, Xie Yan was a little uncertain.
I can't say whether I like it or not. I raised that little wild cat because I felt destined, and because it was not afraid of itself. After careful care, I treated the little guy as a member of the family, so I gave it to myself just to amuse it. The silver bell that has been treasured for many years.
Xie Yan put down her teacup, raised her head, and once again met Ji Qinghuai's gaze.
The answer to this question should be…
"like."
Ji Qinghuai's eyes lit up, "Then what kind of cat do you like?"
Seeing Ji Qinghuai's expectant look, Xie Yan couldn't help but want to tease him, "I like black cats."
Ji Qinghuai himself also likes black cats, but Xie Yan answered him a little unhappy, "I like silver gradients."
If it's a coincidence, Xie Yan really doesn't believe it.
"Squeamish."
Ji Qinghuai: "..."
Ji Qinghuai argued hard, "But it's pretty."
Xie Yan didn't deny it, "The two don't conflict."
Ji Qinghuai: "..."
Ji Qinghuai pursed her lips, thinking aggrievedly: All right, if you're squeamish, you'll be squeamish, at worst I'll change it.
As for Ji Qinghuai's various reactions, Xie Yan could see all of them in his eyes, and couldn't help smiling.
Stupid cat.