Rebirth I have golden fingers

Chapter 138

Gu Xi raised his head, Han Youxing lowered his head, and the distance between the tips of their noses was only a fist.

Breath interweave.

Time seemed to stand still, Gu Xi and Han Youxing stood at the door like sculptures, staring wide-eyed.

Gu Xi believes that no one can stand still under Han Youxing's gaze. Those deep eyes are watching you quietly, as if you are the only one in his whole world.This inexplicable feeling made Gu Xi feel like a deer was living in his heart, bumping around restlessly at the moment.

"Cough cough."

Clearing her throat and pretending to cough, Gu Xi took the opportunity to turn her head and looked at Han Youxing with a calm face. She remembered that not long ago, in order to thank Han Youxing who taught self-defense every morning, she promised to treat him to dinner.But she never expected that the thank-you banquet would come so quickly, she turned around and took out the key from her pocket, and opened the door.

"Please come in." Gu Xi stood at the entrance and said to Han Youxing who was outside the door.

After changing into the slippers at home, Gu Xi looked at Han Youxing standing at the entrance, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I don't have any extra slippers at home. Fortunately, the weather is not cold. You can come in wearing socks."

"En." Han Youxing nodded, stepped on a pair of snow-white cotton socks and walked into Gu Xi's house, as if returning to his own home.

Gu Xi didn't look back at Han Youxing behind him, because there was suddenly one more person in the family who wanted to eat, and without any preparation, Gu Xi could only speed up and make a breakfast, so as to honor the man at the door, and let him serve him well. People leave her small temple.

"Whatever you want, I'll cook first."

After leaving a word, he entered the kitchen without looking back.

His eyes followed Gu Xi until she entered the kitchen, then Han Youxing slowly retracted his gaze and carefully looked at Gu Xi's small house.

There are small characteristic murals hanging on the wall, which are arranged in a patchwork order. The most attentive part of the whole living room is the large bay window next to the sofa-comfortable cushions, rattan tatami table, and a fan The small, fresh and green short curtains are slightly blown by the window, and some morning sunlight creeps in from the outside.

This little girl really enjoys it.

Smiling and shaking his head, Han Youxing walked through the living room to Gu Xi's study room, looking at the various miscellaneous books on the bookshelf, he took out a copy of "Norwegian Forest" from it, flipped through it and saw that Gu Xi was using a colored highlighter A word ticked:

Maybe there is a hard shell in my heart, and the things that can break through the shell are extremely limited.That's why I can't be passionate about people.

This is what Gu Xi saw, but Han Youxing remembered that he had read a sentence:

I don't know where the love started, and the love is deep.

After closing the book and putting the "Norwegian Wood" back in its original place, Han Youxing turned and left.

Back at the restaurant, Han Youxing saw Gu Xi walking over with two ceramic milk cups with wavy mouths. Gu Xi inadvertently glanced at Han Youxing who was standing beside him, and said, "Breakfast is ready, go wash your hands Let's eat."

Hearing Gu Xi's words, Han Youxing was taken aback for a moment, then took the milk cup in Gu Xi's hand and helped her put the cup on the dining table.

After touching the hot milk cup, Gu Xi put down the cup, pinched his earlobe with both hands, glanced at Han Youxing who was still taciturn beside him, and said:

"Thank you."

"Ah."

"The bathroom is over there."

Gu Xi pointed in a direction, looked at the back of Han Youxing leaving, and breathed a sigh of relief.

When Han Youxing came back, he found that a sumptuous breakfast had been set on the table——

In the hand-painted Japanese-style eating bowl, there is soft, glutinous and salty preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and there is also a matching spoon with a light texture beside the bowl.

Next to the bowl is a hand-painted ceramic cup filled with warm pure milk, and the milk-flavored soft corn cakes are neatly spread on the ice-cracked glazed dessert plate. It whets the appetite.

Gu Xi looked at Han Youxing who was sitting opposite with some anxiety in his heart, picked up wooden chopsticks and kept stirring the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the bowl, and said, "There is not enough time, you can do whatever you want..."

"very good."

Gu Xi, who was stunned by Han Youxing's words, watched him pick up a piece of soft corn tortilla, took a bite and said to Gu Xi, "It's delicious."

"Huh..." heaved a sigh of relief, "you can eat more if it's delicious." Gu Xi, who received the praise, got carried away for a while, and unconsciously said the words of the advertisement.

Seeing Gu Xi who hastily lowered his head to drink the porridge, Han Youxing let out a laugh, and then replied softly:
"it is good."

As a result, Gu Xi only ate two of the soft pancakes on the dim sum plate, and while Han You was about to eat up the rest of the soft pancakes, he also finished two bowls of porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat.

Looking at the CD on the table, Gu Xi couldn't help but feel a strong sense of accomplishment in his heart - all the food that was made was eaten with the support of others.

Humming the lively little melody of nursery rhymes, and cleaning up the mess on the dining table, Gu Xi heard Han Youxing standing behind her at some point saying: "I'm going first."

Startled by the sound, Gu Xi turned around holding the rag and saw Han Youxing's face of Gaoling flowers, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Breakfast is delicious."

Uh-huh!That is, don't look at whose craftsmanship.Well, in fact, it is because the water tanks used for porridge and cooking are filled with small beads of water, so the taste of the dishes will be more delicious.However, in the face of Han Youxing's rare compliment, she still readily accepted it.

"I'll trouble you tomorrow."

Uh-huh!Of course it's troublesome, the little soft cakes she hurriedly baked in the kitchen...

Wait, tomorrow?
(End of this chapter)