"You seem to be late today than usual." Usually, Miao Miao would buy everything and arrive at the apartment before ten o'clock. It's almost 11 o'clock now, but she hasn't seen her yet, so Shen Chunhang simply called and asked directly.
Miao Miao knew he had misunderstood as soon as he heard it, and explained: "Um... I don't plan to go there today."
After a long silence, the man said: "... Why?"
"I want to make a meal at home."
"A visitor?" He asked immediately.
"… No."
"Then you come to my house to do the same."
Miao Miao's eyes rolled: "No, all I make are weight-loss salads. You definitely don't like them."
"It just so happens that I have recently gained weight and need to lose weight."
Miao Miao: "..." The reason is good, I can't refuse.
"Okay, you send me the specific location, and I'll come to pick you up." The final word.
Before Miao Miao could refute, the call was over.
She was a little confused, but soon the WeChat prompt sounded.
Principal Shen: [Location? 】
Miao Miao sent over.
The rest of the time has been in a semi-silly state, obviously knocked out by Shen Chunhang's combination of punches.
About twenty minutes passed.
Miao Miao was about to buy a fish. Suddenly, someone patted her on the shoulder from behind, and then a clear and familiar voice sounded: "So you are here.
She turned her head subconsciously, and the elegant and pure face of the man came into view. She wore a smoky gray coat with a camel cashmere scarf. She looked comfortable and casual. The rich book breath came over her face. At first glance, she was a literate man, and everything around her. They all seem so out of place, and Miao Miao is included in it.
The gap between people is so obvious.
"Give me things, I'll bring them." He gestured to pick up the bag in Miaomiao's hand.
The plastic bags in the food market are not as neat and uniform as those in the supermarket, and the colors are transparent, large and small, red and blue. In short, they don’t look good to hold.
But Shen Chunhang didn't seem to have this consciousness, and naturally took it at will, and suddenly the "cultural man" became a "farmer."
Miao Miao didn't hold it back, bending the corner of her mouth.
Shen Chunhang: "Buy fish?"
"Ok."
"Didn't you say you want to eat salad?"
"I have no problem eating, you..." She glanced at him up and down, "I'm afraid I can't eat anymore."
Shen Chunhang has a strong taste, otherwise he would not meet Miao Miao in hot pot restaurants once or twice, but because of the old stomach problems, he has to avoid eating, so he usually adjusts his diet in a light direction, but the essence of eating meat is like meat. It can't be changed.
Miao Miao didn't expect him to eat salad at all, so he wanted to buy a fish and get it back.
However, Shen Chunhang felt that he shouldn't be special, because he was afraid that Miao Miao would find it troublesome. After all, he had to make one more hard dish.
This fish is alive, and you have to clean it up when you buy it back.
"No, I said I want to lose weight, and the salad is good."
"Are you sure?" Miao Miao asked again.
The principal is serious: "OK."
"Okay, let's go back, we're all ready."
The two returned to the apartment at eleven o'clock, but Miao Miao was not in a hurry, and it didn't take long to make the salad.
Shen Chunhang took off his coat, unbuttoned his scarf, and rolled up his sleeves, eagerly wanting to help wash the vegetables.
Miao Miao raised his hand to stop: "... It's really not necessary, it's very simple, you go to work first."
The man smiled in his eyes, "In your eyes, I am a workaholic?"
Miao Miao was stagnant. In fact, she didn't know him, and she didn't know how to answer these words.
Fortunately, the high emotional intelligence Principal Shen did not make the atmosphere cold, and relieved himself: "I am not that busy."
Miaomiao couldn't, but could only let "Vegetable Washer·Hang" go online.
"Eh, please be gentle, principal, this round lettuce is very crispy, and it will break with a little effort, so, cough... you'd better not rub it."
"No rub? How should I do it?"
"Put it like this and make waves. In fact, it's not dirty in the first place. Just go through the water twice..." Miao Miao explained while demonstrating.
The girl's hand is still carrying a bit of fleshy baby fat, the skin is very white, against the faint green lettuce, she swayed in the water, especially beautiful.
"... Have you learned it?"
Suddenly, the man grimaced, as if he had understood a world-class academic problem: "I will."
Miaomiao retreated, and Shen Chunhang made great progress as expected.
You don’t need to wash cucumbers and bell peppers. Rinse the purple cabbage. After washing, soak them in light salt water.
Just onions...
"It's spicy!" Shen Chunhang gasped, holding a knife in one hand, and blinking hard.
Miao Miao told him not to cut, he didn't believe it, he insisted on trying.
As a result, it turned out to be what it is now.
"Let me do it."
Miao Miao gestured to pick up the knife and onion in his hand, but the man avoided it: "It's okay, I can hold on. If you want to help, go to the dining room and get a tissue to wipe my tears."
Miao Miao glanced at him, the man's eye sockets were red, and the fine crystals were surging.
"it is good… "
She brought the tissue, Shen Chunhang turned her head to her: "Wipe it."
Miao Miao took a deep breath and tried to think freely, not to think about it, but to concentrate on wiping his eyes.
"is this OK?"
The man hummed: "Change to the other side."
"Oh."
The two were very close, and Miaomiao's fingers would inevitably touch his warm skin when rubbing.
Her heart was throbbing, and her cheeks were not consciously flushed. Although she tried to control her expression, she still leaked a bit of tension and embarrassment.
"… All right."
Shen Chunhang: "Thank you"
Then continue to cut the onion.
About five minutes later, he spoke again: "Cucumber."
Miao Miao hesitated for a moment, and did not pass it to him in time, "Or... I will come the rest?"
Shen Chunhang is able to work hard, where is he willing to let it go
"Okay, can cucumbers be difficult to cut with onions?"
Miao Miao asked him to cut into hob blocks.
Uh…
"What is a hob block?"
No way, Miao Miao could only show him hand in hand.
"This is simple..."
Tear the remaining lettuce, cabbage, and yellow pepper with your hands.
Finally, mix 2 tablespoons of olive oil, 2 tablespoons of osmanthus balsamic vinegar, 2 tablespoons of Hengshun balsamic vinegar, and 1 tablespoon of salt in a bowl and mix well.
To be honest, Shen Chunhang doesn't like to eat raw food, but the salad in front of him was in the mindset of a try, and he thought it was good after tasting it.
Looking at Miao Miao on the opposite side of the table, she seemed to be used to this way of eating, and her expression was quite calm.
The two of them ate simply and had few dishes, so the kitchen was quickly cleaned up.
It was a long afternoon, and Miao Miao was about to leave.
But before she opened her mouth, Shen Chunhang spoke first: "Would you like to watch a movie?"
The decoration of the TV wall in the living room has a dual-purpose function for home theater. Turn on the projector and the white wall immediately becomes a big screen.
"What do you want to see?"
Miao Miao asked: "What's there?"
"Both."
In the end, she chose an old film-"Over the City".
Fifty years ago, Ye Guxing's famous work, the first step in the rise of the queen, was a sensational black horse at the box office.