Jiang Yi's house is nearby, a very quiet neighborhood. Jian Wei was troubled by his last little trick, she wanted to laugh all the time when she got out of the supermarket, and she recovered after standing in the elevator.
Realizing where she was going soon, she exerted a little force on the hand holding the paper bag, and finally became nervous again.
Jiang Yi lived on the 13th floor. After the elevator door opened, he went out first. When he got to the front of the house, he looked back at Jian Wei and said, "938219."
Jian Wei: "What?"
"Please enter the password, it's not convenient for me." He said.
Only then did Jian Wei realize that the door was locked with a combination. The things they bought contained two big bags, and he carried them all, while Jian Wei only carried a small paper bag. Both of his hands were occupied, which seemed really inconvenient. But, because of this, he just told her the password
Jian Wei was confused, Jiang Yi saw that she was not moving, and his shoulders deliberately collapsed, as if he could not bear the weight, "Ah, my hand is about to break..."
She came back to her senses, lifted the lock plate, and pressed the numbers almost in a panic.
With a sound of "ding", the door opened. Jiang Yi bowed and said with a smile: "The humble house is simple, I hope Miss Jian will not dislike it. Please come in."
Jian Wei knows that Jiang Yi bought a house in Beijing a long time ago, and the housing prices in the imperial capital were not as terrible as they are now. Over the years, she had fantasized about what Jiang Yi's home would look like many times, and she had opened her mind one after another, but she never expected that one day she would really be able to see it, and it was Jiang Yi who led her in personally!
The house is not very big, about 100 square meters. The decoration style is simple and elegant, mainly black and gray. The living room has a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling windows with a wide view. Jian Wei saw a shirt casually placed on the sofa, and a goblet on the tea table, which was crystal clear, and there was still wine in it.
... It really is a house for a man who lives alone.
Jiang Yi pretended to be distressed behind him, "It's over, the house is in chaos, and I was discovered."
Jian Wei pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't be afraid, I'm not here to check hygiene, so I won't deduct your points."
Jiang Yi laughed and put all the things on the dining table, "I left in a hurry that day, and I couldn't come back after that. Tsk, they didn't arrange someone to clean up for me this time. No, Lin Hao's salary will be deducted later."
Jian Wei thought, he should start from "If There Is No Love", so he never went home. For more than a month, when he left, he was still a third-tier star who was not cared about by anyone. When he came back again, he was already very popular and hot.
The ups and downs of life are really unexpected.
She sighed a little, then turned around, only to find that Jiang Yi had rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong forearms. He is in good shape, even the lines of his arms are so beautiful, with smooth ups and downs, and he wears a Bulgari watch with a dazzling dial on his wrist.
Noticing that Jian Wei was looking at him, he smiled slightly, "You play by yourself, I'll cook."
play by yourself...
Why does this tone resemble her father so much? !
Jian Wei was embarrassed by this instant sight. Jiang Yi entered the kitchen, and she stood alone in the empty living room, suddenly feeling at a loss, not knowing how to place her hands and feet.
This is Jiang Yi's home, where Jiang Yi usually lives, and she came to Jiang Yi's home...
This thought became clearer and clearer, and her heartbeat became faster and faster, but she hurried over before her heartbeat burst, and tore off the shirt on the back of the sofa.
Although she doesn't know how to cook, Jian Wei is very good at tidying up the house. Thanks to the thinking of a science student, she arranges things very regularly. She also likes to use this method to organize her thoughts and calm her emotions.
Jian Wei folded the shirt, put it aside neatly, and cleaned up the sofa briefly. Then she went to the kitchen with a red wine glass and said, "I brought this here, where are you washing it?"
Jiang Yi was washing vegetables, when he heard the voice, he looked back and raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"
"Clean it up, I haven't lived here for so long, I want to help tidy it up..."
"No, you are a guest, just sit and rest. Or if you are interested, you can visit around."
"But..." He wasn't there, she didn't dare to wander around the house at all, in such a private place, she...she was afraid of bumping into something she shouldn't see!
Seeing the girl's uneasy look, Jiang Yi suddenly smiled, "If you really want to help, that's fine, come and help me."
The kitchen killer has been extinct for many years, and he rolls up his sleeves to fight again, and it turns out to be in the kitchen of the male god's house.
Jian Wei's nerves were tense, fearing that making a mistake would expose her IQ, so she showed the concentration she had when she was writing a big thesis. As a result of working so hard, Jiang Yi was completely shocked when he saw her finished product.
A tube of Japanese tofu, he asked her to cut into 1 cm thick round slices, this thickness is casually said, I thought she would make a mess, but there is a long row of small round slices neatly arranged on the chopping board, it seems It's exactly the same!
"you… "
"That's right, isn't it?" Jian Wei said anxiously, "I think that tofu is about 13 centimeters and a half long. This piece is the last one left. It's a bit thin. Can it be used?"
He took the piece and compared it, it was about half the thickness of those on the chopping board.
Are each slices really exactly 1 cm? !
His eyebrows were raised high, "Did you measure the cut with a ruler?"
"No, I guessed it."
Jian Wei's expression seemed like he asked some strange question. Her sensitivity to numbers is reflected in many ways, and visual inspection of one is just a trivial matter.
Jiang Yi squeezed the tofu, and after a long while, suddenly rubbed her hair, "You are too nervous."
Jian Wei was stunned.
"Take it easy. Cooking is entertainment. Just treat it as fun. If you screw it up, you screw it up. It doesn't matter at all."
He gave her another tube of tofu, "Cut this one too, cut it as thick as you like, just a little bit, it must not be exactly the same." He paused, "It must not be completely different."
Jian Wei probably understood what he meant, said "Oh", and stood in front of the kitchen counter again. The water boiled, and Jiang Yi threw the chicken breast in, just in time to hear Jian Wei whispering: "So the jade tofu you mentioned is Japanese tofu, I know this..."
When he turned his head, she was cutting tofu one by one, with black eyes and a jade-like profile, she looked extremely cute.
He withdrew his gaze, "Well, you know it, it's amazing."
Jian Wei squeezed the slippery jade tofu and squished her mouth.
It's so strange, he said that, obviously it should be a joke. But she actually felt that he was sincerely praising...
Because of Jiang Yi's patient guidance, and because the tasks he gave her were relatively simple, after completing several tasks in a row, Jian Wei actually found a little confidence, and her whole body was flying high.
"For the first time, I feel that I am not a useless person in the kitchen!" Jian Wei burst into tears.
Jiang Yi laughed, and Jian Wei asked: "Is there anything else? Is there anything else I can do?"
"No, the rest is my job."
Jian Wei was disappointed, but after Jiang Yi said so, she didn't dare to touch him again, so she had to stand aside and watch him do it.
Jiang Yi's first dish tonight is steamed tofu with cod fish and shrimp.
Pass the chicken breast in boiling water first, then pick it up and chop it with the cod at a ratio of 1:2, then add cooking wine and starch, and season with a little salt.
Fresh shrimps are boiled in water, peeled and deveined, and then placed on the sliced Japanese tofu, with one shrimp on each piece of tofu. Finally, crumble the cod and chicken breast into balls and place on top of the shrimp.
After doing these, it can be steamed in the pot. When the lid of the pot was lifted, Jian Wei smelled the tangy aroma, and seeing the unique shape, her eyes widened.
She swallowed, and said, "You said you could cook, but I didn't expect you to be so good at it..."
This is the level of a chef!
Her "new world" appearance pleased Jiang Yi. He enjoyed the girl's flattery, took oyster sauce, poured a little on each piece, and said, "Okay, let's take it out."
In addition to this, Jiang Yi also made a stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, and cooked a winter melon ball soup, and when all the dishes were served, the lights were already on outside.
The two sat at the table facing each other, he opened a bottle of red wine for himself, but poured her a glass of water, "I don't have any juice here, so you can just drink water."
Jian Wei: "I can drink, I drink occasionally at home."
Jiang Yi glared at her, "What kind of wine do children drink?"
Jian Wei: "..."
She accepted Baishui, and Jiang Yi held up his chopsticks and said, "Okay, eat, I'm starving to death."
Seeing that the chopsticks were about to go down, she yelled, "Wait a minute!"
Jiang Yi shook his hands and looked over in confusion. Without changing her face, Jian Wei took out her mobile phone and began to take pictures of each dish.
Jiang Yi: "..."
He said helplessly, "Why do you have this problem too?"
Jian Weiyi looked for the angle seriously, and said, "What, do you take pictures of the dishes? I didn't do this at first, but this meal is different..."
He overflowed with a smile, "Oh, what's different?"
This is the first time you cook for me with your own hands.
Jian Wei bit her lip, thinking about it. After eating this meal, I don't know if there will be another meal. If she doesn't keep it, she will regret it for the rest of her life...
After Jian Wei finished shooting, seeing Jiang Yi was still looking at her, she stuck out her tongue and said playfully: "You are content, I don't use SLR to shoot, I am already very calm."
Jiang Yi's craftsmanship is really good. The dishes he cooks are not only good-looking, but also taste first-class. When the two of them were cooking, their appetites were suffocated. After the real start, no one was polite, and the three dishes were almost not enough.
Jian Wei shook her head again and again, "You look like this, you want to piss off those colleagues who have stomach bleeding during dieting!"
Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, "I look so good-looking and sing so well, I've already pissed off a lot of my peers, I don't mind getting angry twice."
The shameless appearance made Jian Wei dumbfounded, he took the opportunity to snatch the last piece of tofu...
When she finally finished eating, Jian Wei only felt satisfied. She lay on the table, stared at Jiang Yi quietly for a while, and said, "Hey, if you have a chance in the future, make a movie about cooking."
"Why?" he asked.
She thought of how he looked in the kitchen, with focused eyes, clean and slender fingers, and effortlessly making things that she couldn't do anything about.
At that moment, he was like a creator.
She was obsessed: "Because the way you cook is very charming."
Jiang Yi's eyes changed slightly.
He watched her for a while. With her chin resting on the back of her hand, Jian Wei raised her eyes to look at herself like a yearning child. He couldn't help but smiled slightly, held the wine glass with his right hand, and took a sip of the red wine.
The Adam's apple slid up and down, and his voice showed a lazy smile, "Okay, since it's what you want, then I'll act."
As if a feather had lightly passed over the tip of her heart, her breathing became disordered for a moment, and she fixed her eyes on him, unable to move an inch.
The light is soft, and his eyes are so bright, like a lake, which has the power to drown people.
Jian Wei suddenly didn't dare to look any more. She stood up in a panic, regardless of Jiang Yi's expression, and said sullenly: "I want... I want to get some air..."
She quickly walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the bright lights outside, and tried her best to calm down.
Jiang Yi was silent for a few seconds behind him, as if thinking of something, "Ah, I almost forgot, there is something for you."
give her something
What is he going to give her
Jian Wei's heart beat violently, only to hear him stand up and walk into the next room. She didn't look back, and after a while, he came out again.
His vague shadow was reflected on the glass window, but he did not make a sound for a long time. She finally couldn't hold back her curiosity, turned around tentatively, and what caught her eyes was a group of dazzling red.
It's a bouquet of roses.
Jian Wei was stunned for two seconds before saying, "This is..."
Jiang Yi raised the rose, put it in her hand, and said with a smile, "I mean what I say, and I will pay you back for the flowers."
The fragrance burst into the nostrils, Jian Wei looked at him, thinking about this almost bizarre day.
This is his home, she just finished eating the meal he made by himself, and now, he even sent her flowers...
It's so unreal, almost like a dream...
"Excuse me, did I bother you?" A voice suddenly sounded, breaking all the silence and beauty.
The two turned their heads at the same time, only to see the place where the living room and the corridor meet, the manager Zhu Jing was standing there in a black dress, with a faint smile on his face, just looking at them.