Jun Lu controlled the shadow tentacles, walked out of the kitchen, and placed the tray on the dining room table.
A burst of aroma wafted from the direction of the restaurant.
"Gudong—"
Yu Xingqiao, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help swallowing.
Since this morning, he has been craving Zaizai's cooking, but at night because of the friend request, he can't eat much.
Now smelling the bursts of fragrance, he felt that his whole body was going to float along with it.
Just as he stood up and was about to walk over, a shadow tentacle emerged from his shadow and stopped him.
Yu Xingqiao looked at the shadow tentacles curiously.
It was the first time he had come into contact with Zai Zai's shadow tentacles at such a close distance.
The tentacles looked black and slippery, and when he was wrapped around his wrist by it, he felt its coldness, a bit like... jelly
The curious young man couldn't help but stretch out his finger and poke the tentacles in front of him.
It doesn't feel like a jelly Q bomb, but it is very resilient.
Boldly, he touched it curiously.
Slippery and ice cold.
It must be very comfortable to hug and sleep in the hot summer, Yu Xingqiao thought.
He touched the tentacles, but he didn't notice the little boy standing in the living room, a layer of faint pink crept up his cheeks.
The little boy looked in the direction of the living room helplessly, and when he closed his eyes slightly, the shadow tentacles slipped away from Yu Xingqiao's grasp.
Looking at the shadow tentacles that had broken free, Yu Xingqiao withdrew his hand with some regret, tilted his head and asked it: "Why are you stopping me?"
Although the shadow tentacles looked weird, Yu Xingqiao found that he was not afraid at all.
Probably because he knew that this was Zai Zai's skill.
And Zai Zai will definitely not hurt him.
Yu Xingqiao was about to send a message to ask Jun Lu, when the tentacles of the shadow shrank back.
He blinked, and just about to take a step, he saw the shadow tentacles emerging from his shadow again, accidentally rubbing against his feet.
Slippery, icy and cold.
This feeling was so strange that Yu Xingqiao was caught off guard and sat back on the sofa again.
He picked up his feet and rubbed them, lowered his head, and saw this time, a pair of pink and white slippers rolled up at the end of the tentacles.
Ah, it's his rabbit cotton mop!
It turned out that he was asked to wear shoes...
The boy grinned, his heart felt warm, it was the feeling of being cared and loved.
Seeing the shadow tentacles put the pair of slippers neatly in front of him, he obediently put a pair of feet in.
The fluffy touch wrapped around his feet, which was so comfortable that it made people feel ecstatic.
"Thank you~"
He said to the shadow tentacles.
The shadow tentacle actually nodded at him, and then retracted into his shadow in the blink of an eye, I don't know if it was because of shyness.
Like its owner.
Yu Xingqiao giggled, stepped on the cotton mop, and walked towards the restaurant.
Jun Lu frowned slightly, and looked sideways at the living room.
I saw that pair of cute rabbit slippers walking briskly towards this side, and I could vaguely hear the boy humming softly.
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Looks really all right...
When the boy approached, he manipulated the shadow tentacles to pull out the chair and let Yu Xingqiao sit down.
"Wow, it smells so good~"
Yu Xingqiao had long been fascinated by the fragrance, and when he got closer, his stomach would growl from the fragrance.
What was placed in front of him was a steaming bowl of noodles. The noodle soup was bright and yellowish in color. On the top layer were grilled vegetables and a poached egg. The color was red, white, yellow and green, and the color was very beautiful.
A simple bowl of noodles, but it gives people a very warm feeling, and it looks very appetizing.
Looking at the bowl of noodles, Yu Xingqiao couldn't help blinking.
Although he bought the ingredients and put them in the refrigerator, he never thought that Zai Zai could make such a bowl of noodles.
If it wasn't for the tableware set aside, but for the spoon and fork, he would have thought it was a dish from his world—although he had never eaten it.
Yu Xingqiao sat down on the chair.
And Jun Lu also walked to the opposite side of him, opened the opposite chair and sat down, looking at him with red eyes, vaguely looking forward to it.
Yu Xingqiao picked up the soup spoon, and as he pressed it, the yellowish noodle soup with a little oil flakes flowed into the spoon. Under the soft light, the oil flakes shimmered thinly.
It was the first time for the boy to face such freshly cooked food, and it was specially made for him.
His hands trembled uncontrollably, and he felt even more nervous than wearing a protective suit and appearing in a crowd.
Finally, he squeezed the handle of the spoon and put the noodle soup into his mouth.
Hiss - it's hot!
When the noodle soup touches the lips and tongue, the hot feeling burns in the innermost part.
It was the first time he had eaten something so hot!
Yu Xingqiao subconsciously felt panic, which was an instinct cultivated over the years.
I just waited, only to find that... his tongue was not festered, and his mouth was not damaged, except for some redness and heat, nothing happened at all!
Instead, there is a very wonderful taste in the mouth, salty, very delicious taste.
Although the nutrient solution he had eaten seemed to have a similar taste, it seemed to be fundamentally different.
Yu Xingqiao couldn't tell what was different, anyway, he fell in love with the taste of this noodle soup after just one bite.
Especially in such a warm restaurant, it seemed that the surroundings were covered with a layer of soft light, and sitting opposite him was his favorite Zai Zai, who was looking at him with particularly soft eyes.
I suddenly felt warm and swollen in my heart, and especially... wanted to cry.
Yu Xingqiao couldn't help blinking his eyes, and sucked his nose hard.
"Isn't it delicious?"
Jun Lu has been observing him, from the speed at which he eats to the slightly chaotic breathing, it is really hard to tell that the young man loves this bowl of noodle soup.
"No, it's too delicious..."
The young man had a thick nasal voice, and finally even a crying voice, which made Jun Lu startled.
"Woo... I've never tasted such a delicious taste..."
Tears suddenly couldn't stop falling down.
In fact, he has watched a lot of movies and TV shows, and whenever a scene of a mother cooking for a child is shown, he is very envious.
He also wants to have his mother cook for him.
Even if he might get sick, he would eat it without hesitation.
But that's just wishful thinking.
He doesn't have a mother, because he is sick and can't act like a normal child, so his mother doesn't want him, and she left home to form a new family with other people...
This is an unhealable pain that can only be pressed in the bottom of my heart and pops up from time to time.
But now, he has Zai Zai to cook for him.
Zai Zai made him a super delicious bowl of noodles, and even a sip of soup was so delicious that his tongue would melt, and he would never forget this taste in his life.
I will never forget the touch of this moment.
If he were to die at this moment, Yu Xingqiao felt that he would have no regrets...
Jun Lu couldn't help being startled when he heard the boy's cry.
He felt empty in his heart, except for the moment when his father, queen and empress died, he had never been so at a loss.
Is... isn't it delicious
As he was thinking anxiously, he saw the boy pick up a fork, pick up a sausage, and began to bite into small bites.
Accompanied by the sound of sobbing, although it was a small bite each time, the speed was very fast. After a while, there was only the last bite of the sausage left.
Looking at this scene, he seemed to be able to imagine the boy's cheeks puffed up slightly, his mouth moving, eating like a hamster, so...
Is it delicious to cry
Jun Lu blinked, and a slight smile appeared on his face.
How can it be so cute
The little boy relaxed. He rested his chin on one hand and tilted his head to look at the other side.
The fork and spoon are used together, and the speed of action is getting faster and faster. The noodle side dishes in the bowl continue to decrease at a steady speed.
Just by looking at it, one can imagine the contented appearance of the young man when he was eating, and his heart felt slightly warm.
This was the first time he made something for others to eat.
It turns out that watching others devour the food they made is the greatest affirmation to the cook, and this is such a heart-warming thing.
This noodle is the only dish he knows how to cook.
Because, this is also the only kind of noodles that the empress mother is good at, and when she is on a whim, she will personally make noodles for him and the emperor.
Was the queen mother in the same mood as he is now
Until now, he still remembered the concentrating side face of his mother when kneading the dough.
When he called her from the side, she would turn her head sideways, show him a gentle smile, and say to him in a soft voice: "Wait a little longer, it will be fine soon."
She who is dignified and reserved in front of outsiders, always smiles so brightly in front of him and her father.
Her light is not as warm as her father's, but it is always continuous and warm.
It's just... never to be seen again.
The little boy was thinking in a daze, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something warm touch his lips, he lowered his eyebrows slightly, and saw a silver fork with a sausage stuck on his lips.
There is still a little steam on the grilled sausage, which has been moistened by the noodle soup and is a little moist.
He raised his eyes and looked opposite, obviously he couldn't see anyone, but he could feel the gaze focused on the food, falling on him at this moment.
He looked at himself warmly and tenderly.
Jun Lu couldn't help but wonder, at this moment, his eyes are crooked with a smile, like new crescent moons.
He fell into his own imagination in a daze, and forgot to react for a while.
When arranging the restaurant, Yu Xingqiao didn't take up too much area, so the dining table was not very wide and long, so that they sat face to face and were very close to each other.
Therefore, he easily fed the sausage to Zai Zai's mouth.
"Baby, eat quickly."
Yu Xingqiao ate half of it, only to remember that Zai Zai had just finished training, and he didn't eat anything!
He not only comforted him to make him laugh, but also gave him something to eat, he must be hungry now, thinking that he was starving and watching him eat, Yu Xingqiao felt guilty for a while.
Seeing that the little guy refused to open his mouth for a long time, he wanted to give him instructions, and saw Zai Zai open his mouth, took a bite of the sausage, and began to chew carefully.
Yu Xingqiao suddenly laughed.
"Hee hee, this is super delicious, right?!"
The little boy nodded slightly as if he heard it.
The lighting of the restaurant turned into a warm yellow hue at some point.
The atmosphere at this moment is warm and peaceful, there is no darkness, no conspiracy, just two pure white teenagers who care about each other...