He is more fickle than Fengyue

On the way back, a bicycle was fully loaded.

Bo Yan carried a large bag of fruit in one hand, and bit a mist lotus in the other hand, "Lu Beichen, I didn't expect you to be good at everything, even bargaining."

"I didn't expect that, you don't know anything."

Bo Yan choked, feeling too embarrassed, "It's okay."

"Hmph." Lu Beichen just snorted.

The seaside city is full of sunshine, and even the fruits are very sweet. It is rare to enjoy Boyan like this. I can't help but sigh in my heart, such a day is really pleasant.

Why didn't I find out before, why was I so stupid and trapped my whole life in that small world?

Not long after, the car stopped.

Lu Beichen put down the tripod, "Just wait for me."

Bo Yan raised her eyes and saw him walking into a small supermarket, probably to buy something.

But Lu Beichen went in for about 10 minutes and didn't come out. When Bo Yan was going to see what he bought and it took him so long, he came out with a shopping bag and hung it on the bicycle, "Sit still. "

"What did you buy, so long?"

"Hair dryer, didn't you say that the one at home is not easy to use?"

Bo Yan was slightly stunned, and Lu Beichen's voice sounded again, "I made a choice, so I was delayed for a while."

Lu Beichen remembered things that he himself had forgotten as soon as he turned his head. Bo Yan wanted to say something, but found that he didn't know where to start a lot of words, because it was too late, "Oh."

Back home, Lin's mother saw that they bought so many things, she was about to take them to make lunch, Lu Beichen said, "I'll do it myself, I'll cook at noon today."

Mother Lin was surprised, "Xiaochen, can you cook?"

When did she learn it? In her memory, Lu Beichen had never cooked before.

"A little bit." He said, "Boyan wants to eat what I made."

Mama Lin suddenly realized, "So that's the case, I'll just say it."

"But with so many things, can you handle them all by yourself? Let me help you."

Some people are cooking, others are helping, Bo Yan feels that she is at leisure, and when she is about to happily go back to her room to watch TV, the man said flatly, "No need, Bo Yan will be fine."

Bo Yan sprained her foot and almost fell.

"Yes, yes, yes." Although Lin's body is not very good, her brain reacts very quickly, "You two are the most suitable match, Yanyan, then I will work hard for you today, I rarely have a free time, so I will go to play with Huahua Hasty, just wait until you call me to serve dinner."

How could Bo Yan refuse, she laughed dryly, "It's not hard."

Mama Lin patted her hand, gave me an understanding look, and left. Lu Beichen carried all kinds of seafood and vegetables and headed towards the kitchen, "Follow me."

I thought I could wait to eat ready-made ones, but I didn't expect to help with the work, so Bo Yan said weakly, "Here we come."

Then obediently followed Lu Beichen into the kitchen.

A few minutes later, "Bo Yan, the lobster doesn't just need to be washed, it needs to be urinated first."

"Huh? Is it?"

In those years when Lu Beichen came home for dinner, Bo Yan had studied for a long time before cooking herself, but she had no talent, so she could only cook some home-cooked dishes, and she didn't even know how to handle seafood. eat.

So, even if Lu Beichen said to urinate first, she didn't know what to do, what tool to use, or even where to start.

Seeing Lu Beichen standing there stupidly staring at her, she was very embarrassed, "Then what, I, I don't know."

Lu Beichen shook his head, really couldn't stand it anymore, "Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Bo Yan was happy to be at leisure, she couldn't wish for it, and quickly put down the lobster to make room for Lu Beichen.

As for her, she was biting an apple and eating, watching him wash, chop vegetables, chop seafood, from beginning to end, he was so orderly, so serious, and he was working hard, and, Seems to be very experienced.

In the past, didn't she just dream of living such a life, but unfortunately, she never had the opportunity. His experience in cooking like this did not come from her. If she guessed correctly, it should be Song Qianqian.

During the years when he and Song Qianqian were together, this is how he should have taken care of Song Qianqian. Thinking of this, Bo Yan suddenly lost his mood and appetite, and his chest was stuffy, with an uncomfortable feeling, filling his chest .

"Bo Yan, hold my apron for me."

Lu Beichen's words pulled Bo Yan's thoughts back, and when she looked over again, water was splashed on Lu Beichen's clothes.

Bo Yan snorted, and went to the side to get the apron, "Here, here you are."

"Didn't you see that my hands are dirty?" Lu Beichen stretched out his hand, "You put it on for me."

Bo Yan could only obediently help him put on the apron, but he was too tall, and when it reached his neck, it was very difficult for her to stand on tiptoe.

He felt it, and bent down, "It's okay now."

Now it's easy to put it on, but the distance between the two of them is too close. When Lu Beichen raised his head, the tip of his nose slid across her cheek, and their eyes met. They were almost stunned at the same time.

That kind of breath sprayed on the face, hot and scalding.

Lu Beichen could clearly see the corner of Bo Yan's mouth.

After eating an apple just now, her lips without lipstick were moist and tender, and one couldn't help but want to taste what it tasted like. It should be as sweet and delicious as an apple.

Lu Beichen's movements were faster than his brain, he just tilted his head and kissed him.

One touch away.

But still as he imagined, he tasted the taste of apples.

Bo Yan didn't react at all, Lu Beichen had already finished kissing her and left, only she stood there stupidly, her chest heaving and heaving.

"What are you doing in a daze, tie the apron on me, I'm going to prepare cooking."

"Oh." Bo Yan nodded blankly, her mind was still dizzy, and she didn't even know that she could go around Lu Beichen's back to tie the belt, but instead, "Turn around, otherwise I won't be able to tie it."

He turned around obediently, originally the two straps were fastened at once, but Bo Yan struggled for a while before stammering, "It's okay, it's okay."

"Well, you go out and wait for dinner." Lu Beichen said, "I think this range hood is getting old, so don't let the smell of lampblack smoke you here."

Bo Yan happened to be embarrassed right now, and when she heard Lu Beichen's words, she felt relieved and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Lu Beichen looked at Bo Yan's back, and left the kitchen as if fleeing.

In fact, he noticed that she just blushed.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help a smile.

But soon, he thought of something again, the corners of his mouth sank slightly, and there was an indescribable sadness in those long and narrow eyes.

Bo Yan ran all the way out of the kitchen, out of the living room, and stopped only in the yard, breathing heavily. Why was her heart beating so fast at that moment just now?

She was even thinking that it would be great if she and Lu Beichen could go on like this forever.

She shook her head, trying to wake herself up, Bo Yan, that is indeed Lu Beichen, but he is not the boy in your heart back then, not to mention it is just a play now, you can't sink into it again.

"Yanyan, aren't you helping in the kitchen? Why are you out?" Mama Lin was watering when she heard the sound and looked over.

"Oh, Lu Beichen said that there was a lot of oily smoke, so let me come out and wait for him."

"Oh, that brat loves you. He has been the same since he was a child. Yanyan and Xiaochen are cold and not good at expressing. That's why he treats you like that. He never looks down on other girls."

When she was a teenager, Bo Yan always felt happy when she heard these words, but now, she just thinks it's ironic. Mama Lin probably hasn't seen how Lu Beichen treats Song Qianqian.

Bo Yan woke up instantly. Instead of responding to Mama Lin's words, she connected a water pipe and came to help Mama Lin water the flowers and trees, "Let me do it."

About an hour later, Lu Beichen came over to tell them to wash their hands and eat. In fact, his speed was quite fast. In such a short time, he actually cooked a dozen dishes, all of which were delicious in color and taste, comparable to a chef.

This time, Bo Yan felt even more that he didn't know this person any more, and he was looking for a cook, so he might as well do it himself, but his skill was not for himself, but for Song Qianqian.

She held the rice bowl in silence, occasionally adding a bite of food.

Contrary to Bo Yan, Lin's mother was full of praise for every dish she tasted, and she was impressed by Lu Beichen, "Xiaochen, your cooking skills are amazing, it's even better than the cooks at home before."

"Speaking of which, Yanyan is really lucky. You can change so much for her."

Bo Yan really wanted to jump out and say that it had nothing to do with her.

Halfway through the meal, the landline at home rang. Mama Lin hurriedly put down the dishes and went to answer the phone.

At this time, only Lu Beichen and Bo Yan were left in the restaurant, and the atmosphere suddenly became much colder.

Lu Beichen noticed that Bo Yan had been eating rice silently, "Why don't you eat vegetables? Is it not to your liking?"

Bo Yan shook her head, "No, it tastes good, but I'm a little uncomfortable."

"What's the matter? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, just take some medicine later."

When Lu Beichen was worried and wanted to say something, Mama Lin came back with nervousness and worry in her voice, "Xiaochen, just now the children on the island called and said that Teacher Zhao had a fever and fell ill. I have finished taking the medicine I went to, and the situation is very serious, what should I do?"

"My family has gone out to do errands again. Teacher Yin and the children can't be left alone to take care of them."

Lu Beichen stood up, "Let me go."

Lin's mother grabbed his arm, "This trip will take at least a few days. You should bring more things, take care of yourself, and be careful."

It doesn't matter what happens to Lu Beichen himself, but once he leaves, the only thing he worries about is Bo Yan.

He looked at her and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I have to go. Remember to take your medicine later. I'll call Gu Chen and ask him to come pick you up."

Gu Chen is a doctor, he can take better care of her than him.

Just as he was about to go upstairs to pack his things, he heard Bo Yan's voice, "Lu Beichen."

"I will go with you."