Cheng Ye has been following Xiang Huan.
Seeing her stop to read the Spring Festival couplets with the word "Fu" in them, he also stopped. Next to him was a stall selling dried fruits and roasted sweet potatoes.
When Xiang Huan discovered it, he bought roasted sweet potatoes from the stall owner and took out his mobile phone to scan the payment code.
After paying the money, I looked up and saw Xiang Huan also paying with the word "Fu", so I took the roasted sweet potatoes and walked over.
"This one is dry." Chengye handed one to Xiang Huan. He still remembered Xiang Huan's taste. He only liked this kind of roasted sweet potatoes.
Xiang Huan didn't answer. She was still holding the blessing characters and couplets she just bought in her hands, waiting for the seller to pack them for her.
Several customers were waiting, and Xiang Huan was the last one.
Chengye didn't say anything. He lowered his head and concentrated on peeling the skin of the roasted sweet potato. After finishing it, he raised it to Xiang Huan's mouth and let her take a bite.
Someone looked over.
Xiang Huan stared at the roasted sweet potato uncomfortably. He originally wanted to keep a cold face, but when he smelled the fragrance, he opened his mouth and bit it.
As soon as it went into his mouth, Chengye ducked back and Xiang Huan ate nothing.
The person watching next to her was a little girl, and the scene in front of her made her laugh out loud, that kind of smile.
Narino also laughed and his shoulders shook.
Xiang Huan was originally tense, but the moment he met Chengye's eyes, he broke his guard and started laughing.
Chengye took the plastic bag packed by the seller and handed the roasted sweet potatoes to Xiang Huan. The two of them continued to squeeze forward in the crowd. Xiang Huan also wanted to buy groceries.
After finally arriving at the area selling fresh vegetables, the roasted sweet potatoes in Xiang Huan's hands were cold and she didn't even take a few bites.
"Don't eat it when it's cold. Go back and heat it up. What kind of food should you buy? I'll cook tonight." Chengye held Xiang Huan tightly, fearing that she would get separated from him.
Xiang Huan bought vegetables that both of them liked to eat, and then went to buy meat and ribs. In the end, no one walked home together with several bags in hand.
After entering the door, Cheng Ye took a drink of water and went to work in the kitchen. Xiang Huan was not idle this time, and was ready to strike.
Chengye didn't chase her away like he did in the past. Instead, he taught her patiently, and finally let Xiang Huan try to shred potatoes.
It's not that Xiang Huan doesn't know anything about the kitchen, but he just can't do complicated things, even cutting potatoes into shreds.
But Xu Jiandong said that the ones she cut were more appropriately called French fries.
Why did he suddenly think of him? Xiang Huan adjusted his breathing and started seriously.
Narino watched for a while and then went back to work on his own. He was going to make sweet and sour pork ribs.
After cutting a potato, Xiang Huan was already sweating, but looking at the pile of pretty good results, he was in a good mood and called Chengye to come over for inspection.
Narino came over and looked at the shredded potatoes on the chopping board. It really made sense.
"If you are willing to teach me well, I guarantee that I will be able to make some specialty dishes soon." Xiang Huan's mentality was a little wandering.
Narino looked at her with a smile, "Yes, I'll be able to say that soon..."
Xiang Huan put the shredded potatoes that he had cut into pieces into a bowl of water and soaked them. Hearing Chengye's words, he immediately caught them.
"You can go to the hall and go to the kitchen, that's what you want to say."
Narino nodded, "Yes, that's it, you still have to be educated, college is not in vain."
When he said this, Xiang Huan suddenly had an idea.
When they sat down to eat, after Xiang Huan ate two pieces of ribs, he watched Chengye put down his chopsticks and stared straight at him without saying anything.
"What's wrong? It makes me feel bad." Narino picked up a chopstick of spicy and sour potato shreds and asked her what she was looking at while eating.
Xiang Huan didn't answer and continued to stare.
Narino picked up another piece of ribs, a crispy one, and put it into his mouth to chew.
Xiang Huan could hear the sound of him chewing crisp bones.
"It's my fault that Shen Beibei came to see me in the middle of the night. I didn't tell you. I apologize." Cheng Ye spat out the bones and said this.
Xiang Huan was startled, not expecting that he would take the initiative to mention this.
"I felt uncomfortable, but before I took a bite of the baked sweet potato,
It's over. "Xiang Huan stared at the ribs that Cheng Ye gave her, and what she said was true.
"If you have something to say, just say it." Cheng Ye didn't continue, as if he saw Xiang Huan's thoughts when staring at him, he took the initiative to point it out.
Xiang Huan really has something to say.
"I've always wanted to ask you why you can always see through what I'm thinking but I can't." Xiang Huan first asked this question that had been held in his heart for many years.
I have wanted to ask before, but I always felt that two people with more time should not be in a hurry. As a result, after Narino entered ten years ago, there was no chance.
This time they met again, and there were even more messy things piled in the middle, and they had no intention of asking about them.
It wasn't until I came to Yuncheng this time to spend the ordinary days of fireworks together that I thought of this again.
Especially just now, Xiang Huan asked this first.
However, Chengye was unwilling to answer after hearing this and asked Xiang Huan to skip this and talk directly about what he was going to talk about.
"Now, I want to know the answer most." Xiang Huan insisted.
Chengye coughed and raised his hand to get him a glass of water. Xiang Huan immediately stood up and walked behind him, asking him if he was choking or if he felt uncomfortable somewhere.
"I'm, ahem, scared by you, give me...ahem, I want some water." Narino continued to cough and finished speaking intermittently.
Xiang Huan patted him on the back and gave him water to drink.
The coughing stopped quickly, and Xiang Huan wanted to sit down again, but Cheng Ye grabbed her arm, brought her into his arms, and asked her to sit on his lap.
"Are you full? Are you satisfied with this meal?" Chengye asked Xiang Huan softly.
Xiang Huan said that when he was full, he would eat the food cooked by Cheng Ye. He had been dissatisfied and thought it was not delicious, so he should be more confident.
Cheng Ye smiled and closed his eyes, resting his head on Xiang Huan's arm.
"If you haven't said it yet, you should forget it." He reminded Xiang Huan that there was still something left to say.
Xiang Huan didn't forget.
What she wanted to say was, now that she had put down so many things and came out this time, did Narino want to make up for some past regrets.
Before Narino could finish his words, he quickly replied, "I want to!"
"Then tell me first what you want to make up for." Xiang Huan held his head and played with Cheng Ye's recently long hair with his fingers.
When asked about the specifics, Chengye couldn't say anything. He just said that being with Xiang Huan would be enough, and anything they did together would be considered as compensation.
Xiang Huan was heartbroken.
"There is a good university in Yuncheng. I would like to enroll in a class and take a course on jade ore. Come with me." Xiang Huan formally said what he wanted to say.
Narino raised his head and looked at her, "Remember that I didn't go to college. Is there such a course? Can I take it with my degree?"
"It should be no problem. I'll hurry up and ask tomorrow. Although I won't be able to attend classes until school starts after the new year, I'll feel at ease if I ask clearly."
Narino grabbed her hand and said, "Listen to you, it's best to ask if there are any business courses. I really want to learn this."
"Okay, I'll join you then."
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