Siheyuan: Cooking journey

Full of beautiful visions,

He Yuzhu pedaled hard and quickly arrived at the bus stop.

Seeing that pretty figure, he couldn't help but call out,

"Ran Qiuye..."

Ran Qiuye turned around and looked at him, her heart beating like a deer.

After just one day's absence, she seemed to have become more beautiful.

Is it because of missing you?

Or is it because I miss you too much?

Ran Qiuye felt sweet and a little shy in her heart. She pretended to walk over naturally and planned to sit in the back seat like she did yesterday. But when she saw the cushion that was specially tied up, her heart suddenly felt warm. This delicate care touched her heart directly, and the sweetness seemed to overflow.

"Did you do that?"

After sitting firmly, Ran Qiuye grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, subconsciously holding it tightly.

"Um."

He Yuzhu responded simply, without taking credit or saying much, and instead suggested: "Let's go to that cinema again?"

"OK."

Ran Qiuye agreed sweetly, feeling the soft cushion, looking at his back, her heart full of sweetness. At this moment, she wanted to put her face against him and hug him tightly.

My face gets hot just thinking about it, let alone actually doing it.

She was just shy and held on to his clothes tightly, wishing she would never let go.

……

It’s still the same cinema.

He Yuzhu carefully placed the cushion on the seat. Considering that sitting for a long time would make one tired, he took it off the bicycle.

Seeing his attentiveness, Ran Qiuye felt even sweeter in the heart and wanted to thank him but held back.

They are lovers, and saying thank you would be too polite and seem strange.

The lights dimmed.

The movie opens.

Although he had seen it once, He Yuzhu had no interest in it. His eyes fell on Ran Qiuye, and his heart was pounding.

The cinema was dim, and the light and shadow on the screen jumped with the picture. Different lights flowed over her body, and she seemed to be covered with a layer of holy light. Her fair face and elegant neck looked even warmer in the light and shadow, and there was temptation in the blur.

He Yuzhu really wanted to hug her in his arms, but he restrained himself.

In an age where holding hands can be seen as frivolous, such an action is too rash.

So he turned to look at her fair little hand placed on the edge of the chair, and moved his hand over little by little, wanting to hold hers.

The distance between us was shortened quietly, and when we were almost touching,

There were a few moments when he wanted to just hold it, or pretend to touch it casually.

But he hesitated again.

At this moment, He Yuzhu felt a little strange, as if he instinctively wanted to get closer to Ran Qiuye through physical contact.

Is it because of love?

In today's society, this does not seem difficult. Watching a movie and holding hands is almost a natural thing.

But at this moment, doing so seemed too abrupt. He was worried that instead of narrowing the distance between them, it would make them further apart.

I feel like after falling in love, my whole state of being is a little different.

He Yuzhu took a deep breath to calm his slightly agitated mood. When he was about to withdraw his hand, he found that the back of his hand was gently covered by a warm and soft little hand.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw Ran Qiuye staring at the movie screen without looking away, but her fair cheeks were quietly flushed.

A feeling of tenderness surged in He Yuzhu's heart. He gently turned his fingers and clasped them tightly.

Ran Qiuye's eyelashes trembled and her face turned even redder.

She felt shy about her boldness, but her heart was filled with sweetness when she felt the soft cushion.

What's the movie playing?

He Yuzhu was completely unaware.

Holding her hand and feeling her presence, he felt as if the world had been cared for, and something was put down in his heart, and he was no longer alone.

He wanted to protect her, to be there for her, to give her the best of everything.

When did the movie end?

He Yuzhu was totally unaware.

The lights came on and Ran Qiuye shyly withdrew her hand.

He Yuzhu looked at her blushing face and naturally took her hand again.

At this moment, holding hands against one's will might be seen as frivolous.

But if two people are in love, who would care about these things?

Even so, holding hands in public is still an eye-catching act.

Ran Qiuye did not refuse, but lowered her eyes, too embarrassed to look at him.

"Let's go to dinner. How about roast duck?"

He Yuzhu asked softly. He had wanted to taste this famous dish for a long time but never had the chance. Isn't now the best time?

"that……"

Ran Qiuye looked up at him shyly and said embarrassedly: "Maybe not, my mother asked me to go home early."

Saying that it might not work does not actually mean a complete rejection.

He Yuzhu heard her hesitation, and although he felt a little disappointed, he did not force her, and suggested:

"I'll take you home. We won't go to the movies tomorrow. Let's go eat roast duck directly."

"Um."

Ran Qiuye smiled sweetly, but looked a little distressed.

I will eat roast duck tomorrow, and then have dinner. If I continue like this, I will really get fat.

……

The night breeze caresses my cheeks so gently.

The bike moved forward steadily, and home was getting closer and closer.

Ran Qiuye's face was hot, and her hands were clearly grabbing his clothes, but she felt like she had nowhere to put her hands.

Looking at his back, she wanted to get closer to him many times.

But I feel shy when I think about it, so I don’t have the nerve to do it.

After hesitating and waiting, I finally arrived home.

Ran Qiuye felt inexplicably lost, and when the car stopped, she subconsciously hugged him tightly.

At this moment, her heart was both flustered and filled with something, and she was reluctant to let go.