In such a big cooking classroom, only the fluorescent lamp above Si Tong and Yuxing is still flashing.
Outside the window is the afterglow of the evening.
The teaching building is almost empty.
"Zizizi -" the garlic and ginger in the pot have been stewed in oil.
Si Tong was hugged by Yuxing from behind. Her head was just enough to reach Yuxing''s shoulder. She kept her hand lightly held by Yuxing. When she turned her head to look at Yuxing behind her, she could still see his dark blue sweater.
It seems that you can still smell his fresh and good smell.
"Your hand..." Si Tong thought of Yuxing''s palm to stop the splash of oil stains for her, and she moved her lips slightly.
"Nothing." Yuxing''s black broken short hair covered the top of his eyebrows. He lowered his eyes, and all he could see was her.
Pass by from the waist and circle the back of her hand. Yuxing stops her to his side and pulls Si Tong behind him.
He stepped forward to replace Si Tong''s cooking seat.
The white hand took a bowl and plate, spoon the boiling oil in the pot into the bowl with a spoon, leaving only a small part.
Pour the cleaned prawns into the boiling oil pot, and stir the prawns in the pot smoothly with a spatula.
Seeing that Yuxing was so relaxed, he fried the dishes, and Si Tong raised his eyes.
She didn''t expect Yuxing to cook.
His eyes fell on Yuxing''s excessively tall and straight figure. He was half covered by black broken short hair. He had something she had never paid attention to... Jun?
"Can you cook?" Si Tong went to Yuxing.
"Well," he answered her gently. But he didn''t tell her that the reason why he could cook such a human thing was because he knew she liked meat.
He knew it a long time ago, so he learned to cook a long time ago.
He threw away the proud Yuxing, which Si Tong had never seen before.
Si Tong felt that he didn''t have the impulse to drive him away for the time being.
I don''t seem to hate him so much.
"Will you do anything else besides shrimp?" Si Tong stood beside Yuxing and raised his head. His big eyes were very bright.
In Yuxing, she doesn''t need to pretend to be anything. She''s just herself and will be very relaxed.
"Yes." because you like to eat, so I will. Si Tong could see Yuxing''s jaw clearly, and he answered her.
"I want to eat." Si Tong said aloud.
The clean and white hand gently rubbed between Si Tong''s hair. Yuxing''s expression was still cold and proud, but there was only a spoiled look in her eyes: "good."
When night fell in the classroom, only Si Tong and Yuxing were left.
There is a refrigerator in the classroom. There are a lot of meat in the refrigerator. Chicken, duck, goose and fish are all prepared for students'' cooking class.
Yuxing cooked a dozen dishes.
Si Tong has been sitting at the table since just now, holding chopsticks and constantly eating the dishes made by Yuxing.
"Like?" Yuxing stood beside Si Tong. He didn''t eat anything but looked at her.
All his interests arose from her.
"Yes." she took a bite of the shrimp he had peeled for her.
She unexpectedly found that Yuxing''s dishes were more delicious than her favorite meat pie.
Unconsciously, Yuxing''s hand took Si Tong''s left hand without chopsticks.
Si Tong did not resist.
"Shu likes eating meat. Do you know what I like best?" Yuxing sat beside Si Tong and looked at her.
Si Tong set up a piece of duck tongue meat. The duck tongue meat was fried by Yuxing. It smells very sweet.
Pass the duck tongue meat to Yuxing: "it''s delicious, you like it."
Because the taste of duck tongue meat is the best, Yuxing must have made duck tongue meat the most times.
I should like it so many times. Si Tong thinks so.
With a slight arc of thin lips, Yuxing got up, leaned down, kissed Si Tongmei''s lips, didn''t know where to learn the provocative words, and blurted out:
"It''s you." his deep starlike eyes are close to her.