"you… "
Huo Zheng stared at He Yunzhou's back, and spoke inexplicably.
"What's wrong?"
"Aren't you a chef? Or do you have any special seasoning?"
Probably because he was too full to eat enough to cause brain ischemia, Huo Zheng realized how stupid his question sounded after he had spoken.
"Your cooking is very good, I mean... more to my taste than many high-end restaurants, well, I mean those so-called Michelin restaurants, I don't have such a good appetite in that kind of place."
After saying this, Huo Zheng's expression became even more rigid.
Well, even the remedial words sounded extraordinarily stupid—as if he, Huo Zheng, was a foodie through and through, and there was no other topic on his mind except eating.
Huo Zheng maintained his superficial calmness, but his heart fell into a strong self-criticism. He has never encountered such a weird thing before, he was confused in front of an ordinary person like He Yunzhou.
"Pfft, don't praise me like that, I just like cooking very much, how can I compare with professional chefs."
He Yunzhou turned around and smiled at Huo Zheng.
Compared with the initial meeting, he seemed a little more relaxed in front of Huo Zheng.
"...And I'm a freelancer after all. I spend more time at home every day, so I have the energy to stay in the kitchen and think about cooking."
He Yunzhou said, he paused, then looked at Huo Zheng, and added: "However, seeing that you like my cooking... I'm really happy."
In fact, it shouldn't be said in front of Huo Zheng, He Yunzhou thought to himself, but he really didn't hold back.
It seems that as long as Huo Zheng L is still within his sight range, he has no way to control the surging love and impulse deep in his heart.
Huo Zheng will probably never know how much comfort he gave He Yunzhou by the way he maintained his arrogant appearance and contentedly savored the dishes that He Yunzhou cooked with his own hands.
It was as if Gua Ji had changed his skin and returned to the world to accompany He Yunzhou again.
That's right, when He Yunzhou brought the fierce and skinny Guaji back home, he always put on his own airs when eating.
He is obviously very hungry, but he will never show the slightest sign of wolfing down... However, even a cat like Guaji can't hide his love and desire for food.
Very scared, very scared, but also very hungry, very tired, very much in need of a warm home to take a good rest, obviously already on the verge of collapse, but still had to hold on to strangers, bluffing—the Guaji at that time, given That's how He Yunzhou felt.
The strange thing is that Huo Zheng sometimes makes He Yunzhou feel the same way.
In fact, He Yunzhou also felt that there was probably something wrong with his head: Huo Zheng, who was glamorous and exudes aura of wealth all over his body, had no similarity with the abandoned cat Guaji who was extremely embarrassed in any way.
However, every time He Yunzhou sees him, he can't help feeling pity... as if Huo Zheng is also a homeless kitten.
It must be because when we met for the first time, this man was obviously still wearing an expensive custom-made suit, but he could only pass out drunk at someone's door, right
He Yunzhou collected himself and forced himself to pull his mind back from thinking about Guaji.
Then, he noticed that Huo Zheng was looking at him again.
"Sorry." He Yunzhou blushed instantly, "I was a little distracted when I was talking just now."
He Yunzhou was a little guilty, after all, like him, he secretly took pity on a real big man as a cat... It was indeed a little too subtle.
"Ah, what—"
However, Huo Zheng looked even more dazed than He Yunzhou.
He Yunzhou almost suspected that he was frightened by his sudden speaking.
"Did you just say something? I was actually distracted just now—"
Huo Zheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he replied in a hoarse voice.
Then, he quickly looked away.
Of course Huo Zheng would not admit it, the way He Yunzhou looked at him just now and said "I'm so happy" with joy, really shocked him and made him feel at a loss.
So pure...and so warm.
Well, to be honest, Huo Zheng is a little doubtful now, whether his previous judgment of He Yunzhou's "clumsiness" is really correct.
After all, no one had ever been able to shake Huo Zheng to this degree before.
For so many years in Vanity Fair, he has become proficient in dealing with all kinds of hypocrisy and falsehood, and is invulnerable to steel and iron, but he is only very bad at the kind of friendship that seems to be genuine.
Not only is he not good at it, he even wants to escape a little bit.
But Huo Zheng also knew that he and He Yunzhou only met a few times for the first time, and the other party at most just wanted to flirt with him because of his good looks. How could it be that he was really as affectionate as the man's eyes revealed
The two fell silent in unison because of their different thoughts, and the atmosphere lingering between them suddenly became a little subtle.
In order to alleviate this slightly embarrassing situation, He Yunzhou pretended not to think about anything, and took out the homemade yogurt from the refrigerator that was prepared for pumpkin before, and handed it to Huo Zheng.
"Dessert to relieve tiredness after a meal, I hope you like it."
While talking, he also found out jam and honey, and poured them on top of the yogurt in front of Huo Zheng.
Huo Zheng froze for a moment, then took the yogurt—in a small transparent embossed glass bowl, the milky white yogurt was as delicate and smooth as some kind of milk pudding, and the deep red jam and golden honey made this yogurt more delicious. A bit refined.
Compared with the commercially available yogurt, this homemade yogurt obviously has a stronger smell of lactic acid. Just smelling that sour taste will involuntarily secrete saliva in the mouth.
But... Huo Zheng hasn't eaten such a sweet thing for a long time.
Eat a delicious dinner in a small, small house that exudes the aroma of food, and then continue to stay at the dining table to chat and eat an ordinary snack.
All that he went through tonight gave Huo Zheng a strange feeling that he couldn't explain - he always felt like he was being carefully coaxed by He Yunzhou.
The stomach is full, and the heart seems to be full.
The floating feeling as if floating in warm water appeared again.
Huo Zheng picked up the spoon and put the yoghurt with jam and honey in his mouth.
The cold yogurt has a thick milky aroma, as delicate as cheese, but also has a strong sour and sweet taste.
With just one bite, the stagnant feeling in Huo Zheng's stomach caused by fat and starch disappeared instantly.
"Well, this...is delicious too."
Huo Zheng opened his eyes wide and said contentedly.
And at this moment, a long, desolate meow suddenly broke in.
"Meow woo woo woo—"
In fact, since Huo Zheng and He Yunzhou started having dinner, Pumpkin the whole cat has been guarding under the table.
In the morning, he jumped on the table to steal duck bones and caused trouble. The pumpkin was caught by He Yunzhou and slammed on the head. It is rare that it still remembered the lesson and did not dare to jump on the table at night.
However, based on past experience, Pumpkin knows that he will have a delicious snack.
A moderate amount of no added yogurt can supplement probiotics and protein for cats, and there is no need to worry about the inherent lactose intolerance of most cats—He Yunzhou often prepares yogurt for two cats during the moulting season.
Pumpkin is also used to waiting for its own homemade yogurt, but this time, it watched Twolegs pass its own yogurt to others.
Although He Yunzhou often laughed at pumpkins whose brains were only as big as mung beans, he couldn't resist pumpkins. I understand, but when someone robbed my yogurt, Pumpkin discovered something was wrong in the first place.
Immediately afterwards, it kicked its hind legs and jumped onto the table with a puff. Its weight exceeded the standard, and the whole table shook. .
"pumpkin!"
He Yunzhou couldn't help scolding softly.
But the pumpkin had already started to arch its back, standing at the corner of the table and growling "hiss" at Huo Zheng who was eating yogurt.
Although he didn't understand what happened, seeing the appearance of that fat orange cat, Huo Zheng knew clearly that it was angry.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the pumpkin thought it ate its food..." He Yunzhou rushed over awkwardly, trying to drive the pumpkin off the table, but the cat, which has always been bullying and fearful before, was not afraid at this time, and the whole cat clung to the ground. , lowered his ears and continued to growl at Huo Zheng.
"Pumpkin! Get down!"
"Meow woo woo woo—"
Huo Zheng stared at the pumpkin for a while. After hearing He Yunzhou's explanation, he raised his eyebrows. Then, in front of the round and fat cat, he dug a big mouthful of yogurt with a spoon and put it in his mouth. swallowed.
"Well, it's really delicious."
Huo Zheng met Pumpkin's eyes, and then said happily.
He Yunzhou: "..."
Pumpkin: "... hiss."
Huo Zheng: I don't know what happened, but seeing that fat cat getting angry actually gave me a strange sense of pleasure.
In fact, according to the normal situation, Huo Zheng shouldn't be in such a happy mood.
After all, in his capacity, no matter what, it is impossible for someone to let a cat jump on the dining table where he eats, and growl at the ear hairs of his plane.
However, if He Yunzhou still has his cat, everything seems to be ok.
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