So when the two finally reached the condiment area, the shopping cart was already full, and this was the result of a service robot helping to carry it once.
In the process of frantically adding things to the shopping cart, An Yan did not stop the process, but the other party would always reply to him with a smile: "Even if you add up all the things in this supermarket, it might not be as good as The value of the bottle of fine medicine you gave me before, if Yan Yan doesn't want me to buy these, then I have no choice but to return that bottle of medicine to you."
In desperation, An Yan had no choice but to give in again and again, letting him go.
When paying, An Yan watched the numbers on the barcode scanner keep jumping up, and wanted to ask Cheng Yi to put some things back. There are obviously many things that are not necessary to buy.
But before he could speak, he was stopped by Cheng Yi's smiling eyes.
An Yan's temper was already soft, and he didn't know how to deal with this situation, so he could only sigh in his heart. While being more grateful to Cheng Yi, he also made up his mind to treat Cheng Yi better in the future.
After paying the money, Cheng Yi directly put all the things he just bought into a space button, and then handed the space button to An Yan: "Here you are."
"Huh?" An Yan was a little dazed for a moment.
He knows about the existence of space buttons. It is said that although these things look similar, the inner space can be large or small, very flexible. The small one can be used to store daily necessities, and the large one can be used to store spaceships, Equipment, even used to store mechs, but what does Cheng Yi mean by giving him a space button
Cheng Yi smiled faintly: "For you."
An Yan quickly pushed the space button back: "No, I can't take this, it's too expensive."
Although An Yan has never used a space button, he knows that no matter what kind of space button it is, it is expensive to make. He can be sure that the value of the space button Cheng Yi gave him is definitely much greater than what it contains.
Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yanyan refuses to take what I gave you, does it mean that he wants me to return that bottle of potion to you?"
An Yan's whole face was almost wrinkled, and Cheng Yi always used this to force himself to accept his gifts, An Yan was really going to be angry.
He put on a straight face and looked at Cheng Yi seriously: "Senior, since I have already given you that bottle of potion and you have accepted it, then you should not bring it back to me. This is wrong. do you know?"
An Yan thinks that his attitude is very serious now, but in Cheng Yi's view, he is fierce and fierce, so cute, it makes his hands itch so much that he wants to pinch that fair little face.
But obviously this thought can't be said, let alone show it, Cheng Yi suppressed a smile, nodded sullenly: "Yanyan is right, I did something wrong, so are you angry with me?" ?”
"I'm not angry, I just don't want you to say that all the time," An Yan shook his head, and then seriously emphasized, "But if you bring this up again, I'll really get angry."
"Then I won't mention it." Cheng Yi was particularly cooperative.
An Yan was relieved now, and after thinking about it, he felt that his attitude just now seemed too serious, and quickly comforted Qi Cheng Yilai in a soft tone: "Senior, I was really not angry just now, so don't take it to heart."
Hearing the little guy's soft voice, and being looked at with apprehensive eyes by the little guy, Cheng Yi's heart was about to melt, he sighed softly, and said in a hurt tone: "Of course I know the meaning of Yanyan , but words don’t understand my mind.”
"Huh?" An Yan was a little confused again.
"The gifts I gave Yanyan are the same as the bottle of potion that Yanyan gave me." Cheng Yi was struck by An Yan's little expression again, and couldn't help pinching his face lightly. Only then was she satisfied, "If I had rejected Yanyan's potion back then, wouldn't Yanyan feel very sad?"
An Yan recalled it carefully, if Cheng Yi had insisted on refusing to take the bottle of potion, he would have been very sad.
So what Cheng Yi meant was that if he didn't accept what he gave him now, would he suffer like that
Thinking about it this way, it seems that he really shouldn't refuse the other party's gift.
It's just that An Yan vaguely felt that something was wrong, but for a while he couldn't figure out what was wrong, so he nodded and said, "I understand, I'm sorry senior."
"Then this space button..." Cheng Yi put the space button in front of An Yan.
An Yan hesitated for a while, and finally accepted the space button with a sense of something wrong: "Thank you senior."
Having achieved his goal, Cheng Yi rubbed An Yan's hair contentedly: "I've finished shopping, let's go home?"
"Well, it's getting late now." An Yan nodded obediently, not aware of the obvious and implicit meaning of "going home" in Cheng Yi's words.
After returning home, An Yan continued to prepare dinner. He magnified the strategy he found earlier and placed it on the wall, so that he could study the recipe while processing the ingredients.
Cheng Yi originally wanted to help An Yan, but seeing that An Yan was obviously cooking for the first time, and his movements were clumsy and cute, after admiring them for a while, he asked, "Is this the first time Yan Yan is cooking?"
An Yan also knew that his movements were clumsy, and Cheng Yi saw it again, so he blushed a little in embarrassment for a while, and gave a vague "hmm".
"If that's the case, why not let me cook this meal?" Cheng Yi suggested with a smile while admiring the little guy's blush.
An Yan blinked, and tilted his head to look over: "Can the senior actually know how to cook?"
"I have learned a little before, and my level is average." Cheng Yi looked at the way An Yan was holding a kitchen knife. Although he thought the little guy's slow chopping was cute, he was more worried that he would accidentally hurt himself.
"Senior is amazing, it's just..." An Yan was a little hesitant in his heart. He also felt that his cooking speed was too slow, and the taste of the food might not be very good, but Cheng Yi was a guest he invited after all, how could he Let him cook for himself
Seeing An Yan's thoughts, Cheng Yi simply walked over and took the kitchen knife from An Yan's hand: "Aren't we friends? Why should Yan Yan be so polite to me?"
An Yan hesitated again, and could only blushed and said, "Then I will trouble the senior."
"No trouble, it's my honor to be able to cook for Yan Yan." And in this way, it should be able to leave a good first impression on An Yan's mother, right
At this time, Cheng Yi didn't know yet. In fact, a few days ago, he had already left a bad first impression on An's mother.
After Cheng Yi took over the task of cooking, An Yan became the helper. Of course, Cheng Yi couldn't bear to ask him to really help him, it was nothing more than talking to him, or letting the little guy wipe his sweat for him, hey Order something to eat and improve your relationship with each other.
So when An's mother came home from get off work, what she saw was the strange picture of the young master of the Cheng family busy in his kitchen, while his son was leisurely standing aside eating snacks.
If it weren't for the familiar furnishings in the house, An's mother would have suspected that she had gone to the wrong place and went to Cheng's house.
But if you look closely, the furnishings in the room don’t seem to be so familiar anymore. The coffee table and the sofa have been replaced with clean and fresh cushions, and there is also a bottle of brightly colored fresh flowers on the table. floral scent.
In addition, all the surrounding furniture has been carefully wiped down, looking clean and tidy, which makes the whole living room look brand new.
Just as An's mother was looking at the fresh layout in the living room, and her mood became brighter, An Yan, who was standing behind the kitchen door, asked for the 18th time, "Do you want me to help with something?"
Let him see Cheng Yi sweating on his brow while he was standing here enjoying delicious snacks, An Yan felt really sorry.
Cheng Yi shook his head for the 18th time, then turned his head and gave An Yan a doting smile: "No, if you feel bored, you can go to the living room and play with your brain for a while, it will be fine here soon."
"No need, I'll just stay here with you," An Yan shook his head, and added, "If you need my help, you must tell me."
"Yeah." Cheng Yi replied with a smile, then turned around and continued to work.
Mother An, who was standing in the living room, saw this scene clearly, and suddenly felt that the young master of the Cheng family was completely different from what she had imagined, even the complete opposite.
However, some people are very good at disguising their true nature. Her son is so innocent and easy to deceive. As a mother, she can't let her guard down easily.
An's mother prepared herself mentally, washed her hands again, and then went to the kitchen: "Yanyan, why are you standing here while letting the guests work in the kitchen? It's so impolite."
An Yan was taken aback by An's mother's sudden appearance, and quickly stood at attention, blushing and said, "Mom... Mom, you're back."
Cheng Yi inside also immediately paused his movements, turned around, and introduced himself very politely: "Auntie, you are back. My name is Cheng Yi, and I am An Yan's good friend."
After speaking, he immediately defended An Yan: "Auntie, don't blame Yanyan, I insisted on helping, and I often do this at home."
If Cheng's mother heard this sentence, she would definitely sneer and complain about her son, so why don't you help? You're really helping if you're not so picky.
What An's mother said just now was out of politeness, and she also wanted to see the attitude of the young master of the Cheng family. Hearing what he said now, her feelings for him suddenly improved a little.
She smiled and said enthusiastically: "How can this be the same? Today you are a guest at home, how can you let the guest into the kitchen? Yanyan, why don't you take Cheng Yi to the living room?"
An Yan was feeling guilty, and nodded after hearing the words: "I see."
This is an excellent opportunity to gain favorability, how could Cheng Yi let it go so easily
"No auntie, you don't have to be so polite with me," Cheng Yi shook his head, his attitude seemed very sincere, "You've been busy at work all day, and now you're home, you should take a good rest."
After finishing speaking, Cheng Yi took another look at An Yan: "Yanyan, didn't you say that you went to the supermarket to buy some supplements for your aunt today? Show them to your aunt."
An Yan felt that what her mother said was right, and that what Cheng Yi said was also very reasonable, after thinking about it, she made a bold decision: "Then you two go sit in the living room for a while, and I will leave it to you here." I'm fine, I just put the tonic by the sofa, and put it together with the things you bought, and you can just bring it to your mother."
Mother An: "..." Why do you suddenly feel that the young master of the Cheng family is a bit pitiful
Cheng Yi: "..." Yan Yan, don't abandon me!
"Well, then Cheng Yi, you and I can sit in the living room for a while." Mother An seized the opportunity and said.
Cheng Yi could only nod his head even if he was unwilling in his heart: "Then I will leave it to you to talk about Yanyan."
"Well, leave this to me." An Yan didn't see what the two of them were thinking, and nodded firmly.
Back in the living room, Cheng Yi waited for An's mother to signal, and then sat down opposite her. He looked extremely polite, completely different from his usual self-effacing appearance.
Mother An glanced at Cheng Yi, and said kindly, "Your name is Cheng Yi, right?"
Cheng Yi nodded: "Yes, Auntie."
Mother An continued to ask kindly: "How old are you this year?"
Cheng Yi took the initiative to explain more about his situation: "I am 20 years old today, and now I am studying in the Mecha major of the Central Star First Higher Academy, and I am in the third grade."
Mother An nodded, and began to ask family members for information: "I heard you have a younger brother?"
Now that he was asked, Cheng Yi planned to use his younger brother to get close: "Yes, my younger brother is Cheng Yang, who is the same age as Yan Yan, and they will be classmates in the same major in the future. They have met at my house before. We should be good friends in the future."
Mother An thought for a while, and finally started to get to the point: "Actually, I was quite surprised when I first heard Yanyan mention you. I also know something about the Cheng family. It is the first family of mechas and a military family. But our family is just an ordinary family."
Come, come, this problem really came.
Cheng Yi's mind was racing with thoughts, but he didn't show it on his face. He said very calmly: "In my opinion, there is no need to think too much about external factors in making friends, otherwise it will only increase troubles. Besides, many things are only temporary. Yes, with the strength of words, it is absolutely impossible to continue to be ordinary, but I am worried that the light on him is too bright, which will cause twists and turns."