Full Sugar No Ice

Chapter 7 Oolong Peach ([-])

The instant noodles are cooked by Teng Yi.

A full pan was steaming hot on top of a black lacquered coffee table covered with a wet rag.

The old-fashioned ceiling fan above the head is spinning happily, squeaking and screeching away the hot air in the room, and exchanging it back to the fresh air outside.

"Just for a while." Teng Yi seemed to have forgotten the embarrassing thing that happened just now, and he pointed to the pots and bowls and chopsticks on the coffee table calmly, signaling Tang Xiaobing to eat.

Tang Xiaobing's face was still burning. She didn't dare to look at Teng Yi, for fear that she would run away.

Growing up so big, it seems that this kind of toe digging happened more than once, and he was there.

She couldn't help but sighed in her heart.

Forget it, Tang Xiaobing, in front of him, what ugliness do you have that you can't lose.Pretend to be reserved, but it doesn't suit you at all.

After thinking about it for a while, she felt that her heart was a little brighter. She gathered the hair that fell on her face and hung it behind her ears. Yes, Teng Yi."

A light flashed in Teng Yi's dark eyes, as if he was surprised by her attitude and words, then he twitched the corners of his mouth and hummed in a very low voice.

Tang Xiaobing picked up the bowl to serve the rice. The noodles were cooked just right, slippery, and trembled slightly in the air when picked up.

"Hiss!" She was still scalded, and a few drops of soup dripped on her hands, and she couldn't help gasping.

Seeing this scene, Teng Yi stretched out his fingers to scratch his forehead. He stepped forward, took the bowl and chopsticks from her hand, and picked up a chopsticks to fill the bowl with noodles.

He put the bowl on the coffee table, put the chopsticks on the side of the bowl, and looked up at her.

Tang Xiaobing walked to the sofa and sat down. She lowered her head and looked at the round poached eggs and green onions in the bowl, and she couldn't help biting her lower lip lightly.

She picked up some noodles with her chopsticks and put them in her mouth.

After chewing a few times, her speed slowed down, her head drooped lower, the corners of her mouth tilted up calmly, and she continued to chew.

Teng Yi also filled a bowl of noodles. He carried the bowl and limped to the wall, then stretched out his feet to hook a dilapidated small square stool, returned to the tea table, sat opposite her and buried himself in eating.After taking a few bites, he suddenly remembered something, put down the bowl and walked into the kitchen.

Tang Xiaobing looked up in surprise.

After a few seconds, he came out, put half a bottle of Zhenjiang vinegar and a bowl of oily chili on the tea table, pushed towards her, and ate his bowl of noodles again.

Tang Xiaobing was stunned for a moment when he saw the vinegar bottle and hot peppers. Seeing that the person opposite was eating happily, he swallowed the thank you again.

She poured a lot of vinegar into the bowl, added a large spoonful of chili pepper, and mixed the noodle soup in the bowl again. A strong hot and sour taste gradually spread around her. She lowered her head and took a bite. The familiar taste made her endure. Can't stop letting out a sigh, "Oh..."

The chopsticks on the opposite side paused, then continued to move.

After Tang Xiaobing realized that he had done another stupid thing, his face was hot and his heart was beating, and he couldn't help raking the broken hair on his forehead with a little annoyance.

After eating the noodles several times faster than usual, she put down the bowl and looked up to see that Teng Yi had almost eaten.

"Do you want more?" He pointed to the remaining noodles in the pan and asked Tang Xiaobing.

Tang Xiaobing quickly waved his hand, "I'm full."

I was so full that I even finished the soup.

Teng Yi hummed, leaned over and pushed the milk tea bag in front of Tang Xiaobing, signaling that it was hers.

"I don't drink it, you ordered it." She said but didn't say anything, and the milk tea bag was pushed forward a few centimeters, and it was almost at her hand.

She didn't say any more, watching him pick up the handle of the pan, take the chopsticks from the bowl, lowered his head, and ate up the remaining noodles like a dying cloud.

He looked really hungry.

Seeing him go to get the empty bowl on the table, Tang Xiaobing quickly stood up and cleaned it up first, "I'll come, you're already cooking."

He didn't insist, just got up and carried the pan into the kitchen sink.

Although Tang Xiaobing is not good at cooking, she does a good job of washing and cleaning the house. This skill has been recognized and affirmed by Ms. Xie Wanqing.

She wiped the last bowl with a dry rag, faced the light, watched it shine brightly under the light, and curled up the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.

Her cell phone rang, ding ding dong dong, breaking the silence of the room.

She put down the bowl, walked quickly to the living room, picked up the mobile phone that was thrown on the sofa, and saw the name of the WeChat voice invitation, and her scalp couldn't help but tingle.

Teng Yi was not in the living room, the light in his bedroom was on, fearing that it would affect his rest, she hurried into her hut holding the phone and carefully closed the door.

When she reached the balcony, she pressed the answer button.

"mom……"

Xie Wanqing came up and asked her if she had been to Feng Fei's house, she replied in a low voice, and Xie Wanqing said yes, and then sensitively asked her why her voice was so quiet and if there was something wrong, she quickly said that the video was on, and the senior sister still Online, Xie Wanqing stopped asking questions.

"I'm just telling you, go home early tomorrow. I heard from my colleagues in the city bureau that the epidemic has spread to our city recently, and the community may be closed. You wake up and come back early to avoid being trapped in A Fei's house." "Although Xie Wanqing is no longer a criminal police officer, she is still working in the system, and the news came earlier than ordinary people.

"Oh, I see." Her voice was lower than before.

Xie Wanqing told her on the phone to be diligent at A Fei's house, not to be lazy, and to be polite and ready to hang up.

"Mom..." For some reason, she suddenly called Xie Wanqing.

"What's wrong?" Xie Wanqing asked.

She looked at the lights on the opposite floor, and after a few seconds of silence, she said, "Ah, it's nothing, I just wanted to call you."

Xie Wanqing chuckled over there, and her tone became helpless, "You are still acting like a child when you are too old, that's fine, if you want to be hypocritical, come home quickly! Don't let your uncle and auntie laugh at you."

She called Mom again.

Xie Wanqing smiled, "Hurry up and get busy, remember to go to bed early, and go crazy with Ah Fei."

"Well, I see, good night, Mom." She said softly.

Xie Wanqing said good night and hung up the phone.

She looked down at the mobile phone that had automatically blacked out, feeling depressed and aching.

Sitting back on the bed, she reopened WeChat on her mobile phone, looked at A Fei's profile picture, hesitated for a moment, and edited a paragraph to send it.

Ah Fei, you are the most important friend in my life, there is no one, I don't want to lose you, and I can't lose you.You are you, and Teng Yi is Teng Yi. You have different meanings to me, but you are the most important people in my heart.You said, Teng Yi was not my beloved from the very beginning, but doomed.Regarding this conclusion, I think it is better for me to verify it myself.

When she's done editing, she presses send.

The phone has been silent, no reply.

It was raining heavily outside again, and the crackling sound of rainwater hitting the slats could be heard through the balcony glass. She sighed softly, lay down, and slowly closed her eyes.

This was not the only thing that troubled her.

She pricked up her ears to listen to the movement outside, but there was nothing but the sound of rain.

What is he doing now?
Are you as disturbed as she is?

She turned over and pulled the quilt over her head.

In a dark and closed space, thin air flows between the futons.She smelled a familiar but long-lasting scent, and was stunned for a long time, then lowered the quilt and wrapped her sweaty body tightly.

She thought she would suffer from insomnia, but after a while, she fell into a deep sleep.

Before falling asleep, she repeated hypnotically to herself: It's no big deal, Tang Xiaobing, life will always pass, and the earth will always rotate. Soldiers come to cover up water and earth, and those who should come are doomed to escape.

(End of this chapter)