Infernal Winter and Summer GL
Chapter 13
"New landlord, have a drink."
After taking a sip of wine, Dongluo tasted Xia Wei's stir-fried water spinach, and said, "It tastes very good. Except for Yi Ran, I haven't seen the second one among my peers who can stir-fry vegetables so beautifully."
"Sister Ran has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder in this regard. She not only cooks delicious food, but also looks good. If I stay with her for a long time, I will be infected."
"Do you often go to her house for dinner?"
"Not too often, I only go there two or three times a month. Every time I go, I have to learn cooking skills. For example, when frying shredded potatoes, the fire should be as high as possible, and the spoon should be turned as much as possible. She taught me, and the other is to make pancakes. When kneading the noodles, you must use hot water that is not hot, so that the cakes are soft and delicious.”
Dong Luo asked suspiciously: "Hot water that doesn't burn your hands? Even if it's hot water, how can it not be hot?"
"It's hotter than lukewarm water. If you have to say a number...about 60 degrees? That's about the same temperature."
"Then have you learned how to stew lamb and scorpions from her?"
"I've learned it. Her cooking is much more delicious than Lao Cheng's. Unfortunately, no matter how hard I learn, I can't make her taste. The heat is always lacking. She is not sure how much seasoning to put in." Xia Wei's face was full of sadness, and he said: "There is no way, some people are born to be cooks, such as Sister Ran."
"That's true!" Dong Luo laughed loudly, and said again: "That guy Ji Shui is really lucky."
After hearing this, Xia Wei's heart beat violently, and he looked up at Dongluo, trying to find something different from her expression, but unfortunately, he couldn't find anything.
Dongluo obviously knew about the relationship between Ji Shui and Yi Ran, and she also obviously knew that she knew about their relationship. She always mentioned them intentionally or unintentionally in front of her, what was she trying to test?Or is it just because Ji Shui and Yi Ran are their mutual friends that mentioning them is inevitable?
His gaze fell on Dongluo's hand wearing the ring, Xia Wei felt his body shudder, and chose to believe the latter, but it was because he knew them all that he kept talking about them.
She picked up a piece of beef and chewed it lightly. The meat was fragrant but not sticky, but she felt a little bit lost.
Chapter 8 Chapter 8
It was past 8 o'clock after the two of them had dinner. Xia Wei helped Dongluo clean up the kitchen and left. Dongluo sent her to the door, turned around and went back to the living room, staring at the photo frame on the window sill in a daze.
Xia Wei always has an inexplicable attraction to her. She thought of the early autumn three years ago, when she went to the woodcarving exhibition with her boyfriend Xu Kunjie, and when she saw the colorful African mask, she unconsciously became dazed. Her usual work is too busy and the pressure is too great. Yarlung Zangbo has just survived the difficult period and is moving towards the next goal. There are not enough manpower and complicated affairs. Many things have to be solved by her personally. Xu Kunjie can't bear her Nervous all day long, she took her to the woodcarving exhibition to see the artwork to relax, and she also felt that it was time to relax, so she came with him.But the reality is cruel. The exaggerated wood carvings did not relax her much. Her mind was still full of trivial tasks, until she walked to the mask and looked at the colorful paintings. Graffiti, the nerves were able to relax for a moment.
She didn't know anything about wood carving art, and she couldn't see why the mask was so good. She felt that the hideous mask was a bit like the old witch that she painted her young and beautiful mother as a child when she was a child.She stood in front of the mask for a long time, until Xu Kunjie felt that the time was almost up, came over and said that he had reserved a table and invited her to lunch, she came back to her senses.Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a few steps, her sleeves were grabbed by a girl in a long white dress. The girl was about the same height as her, about 172 cm, and she was quite handsome, with a smile in her moist eyes. Obviously anxious, but her hands are especially beautiful, with well-defined joints, long and soft, with fingertips like bamboo shoots, and wrists like white lotus roots—these hands should be used to play the piano!This was her first impression of these hands. When she looked carefully, she saw a thin scar on the lower left of the back of her right hand. It may be because of the age, the scar has become very shallow. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it. How can such a beautiful hand be hurt?For no reason, she actually felt a little distressed.
Then she heard the girl say: "You are very beautiful, I drew it for you."
After speaking, the girl ran away without noticing that the dark red hair rope fell off.She picked up the hair rope, looked at the portrait the girl drew for her, and couldn't help laughing, obviously she was the one who should be surprised when she was disturbed, but instead she ran away like a frightened rabbit.
When she got home that day, she took out the painting and savored it carefully. The girl painted very well, she grasped her expression very accurately, the lines were smooth, the details were in place, and she was lifelike.Being able to draw people vividly from a palm-sized piece of paper in just a few minutes shows her profound skills. She thought of the girl's hands again, thinking that such hands are suitable for drawing without playing the piano , I don’t know what it will be like to touch such hands, if those hands touch me...
Hurry to stop!She didn't understand why she suddenly had such dirty thoughts about a stranger's hand, she was obviously a person who didn't like to get close to others!
Yes, she hates getting too close to others, including her boyfriend Xu Kunjie.Xu Kunjie is her classmate, one year older than her. He is handsome, elegant and kind. He can be regarded as a high school student in school. When she first entered college, she had a crush on Xu Kunjie. After two years, Xu Kunjie broke up with his ex-girlfriend. After another year, he began to pursue her and confessed his love to her. She had always had a good impression of Xu Kunjie, so she agreed.But their love talk is different from that of ordinary men and women. After talking for these years, the greatest intimacy between them is nothing more than kissing, hugging and holding high, and it will be gone any further.
After taking a sip of wine, Dongluo tasted Xia Wei's stir-fried water spinach, and said, "It tastes very good. Except for Yi Ran, I haven't seen the second one among my peers who can stir-fry vegetables so beautifully."
"Sister Ran has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder in this regard. She not only cooks delicious food, but also looks good. If I stay with her for a long time, I will be infected."
"Do you often go to her house for dinner?"
"Not too often, I only go there two or three times a month. Every time I go, I have to learn cooking skills. For example, when frying shredded potatoes, the fire should be as high as possible, and the spoon should be turned as much as possible. She taught me, and the other is to make pancakes. When kneading the noodles, you must use hot water that is not hot, so that the cakes are soft and delicious.”
Dong Luo asked suspiciously: "Hot water that doesn't burn your hands? Even if it's hot water, how can it not be hot?"
"It's hotter than lukewarm water. If you have to say a number...about 60 degrees? That's about the same temperature."
"Then have you learned how to stew lamb and scorpions from her?"
"I've learned it. Her cooking is much more delicious than Lao Cheng's. Unfortunately, no matter how hard I learn, I can't make her taste. The heat is always lacking. She is not sure how much seasoning to put in." Xia Wei's face was full of sadness, and he said: "There is no way, some people are born to be cooks, such as Sister Ran."
"That's true!" Dong Luo laughed loudly, and said again: "That guy Ji Shui is really lucky."
After hearing this, Xia Wei's heart beat violently, and he looked up at Dongluo, trying to find something different from her expression, but unfortunately, he couldn't find anything.
Dongluo obviously knew about the relationship between Ji Shui and Yi Ran, and she also obviously knew that she knew about their relationship. She always mentioned them intentionally or unintentionally in front of her, what was she trying to test?Or is it just because Ji Shui and Yi Ran are their mutual friends that mentioning them is inevitable?
His gaze fell on Dongluo's hand wearing the ring, Xia Wei felt his body shudder, and chose to believe the latter, but it was because he knew them all that he kept talking about them.
She picked up a piece of beef and chewed it lightly. The meat was fragrant but not sticky, but she felt a little bit lost.
Chapter 8 Chapter 8
It was past 8 o'clock after the two of them had dinner. Xia Wei helped Dongluo clean up the kitchen and left. Dongluo sent her to the door, turned around and went back to the living room, staring at the photo frame on the window sill in a daze.
Xia Wei always has an inexplicable attraction to her. She thought of the early autumn three years ago, when she went to the woodcarving exhibition with her boyfriend Xu Kunjie, and when she saw the colorful African mask, she unconsciously became dazed. Her usual work is too busy and the pressure is too great. Yarlung Zangbo has just survived the difficult period and is moving towards the next goal. There are not enough manpower and complicated affairs. Many things have to be solved by her personally. Xu Kunjie can't bear her Nervous all day long, she took her to the woodcarving exhibition to see the artwork to relax, and she also felt that it was time to relax, so she came with him.But the reality is cruel. The exaggerated wood carvings did not relax her much. Her mind was still full of trivial tasks, until she walked to the mask and looked at the colorful paintings. Graffiti, the nerves were able to relax for a moment.
She didn't know anything about wood carving art, and she couldn't see why the mask was so good. She felt that the hideous mask was a bit like the old witch that she painted her young and beautiful mother as a child when she was a child.She stood in front of the mask for a long time, until Xu Kunjie felt that the time was almost up, came over and said that he had reserved a table and invited her to lunch, she came back to her senses.Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a few steps, her sleeves were grabbed by a girl in a long white dress. The girl was about the same height as her, about 172 cm, and she was quite handsome, with a smile in her moist eyes. Obviously anxious, but her hands are especially beautiful, with well-defined joints, long and soft, with fingertips like bamboo shoots, and wrists like white lotus roots—these hands should be used to play the piano!This was her first impression of these hands. When she looked carefully, she saw a thin scar on the lower left of the back of her right hand. It may be because of the age, the scar has become very shallow. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it. How can such a beautiful hand be hurt?For no reason, she actually felt a little distressed.
Then she heard the girl say: "You are very beautiful, I drew it for you."
After speaking, the girl ran away without noticing that the dark red hair rope fell off.She picked up the hair rope, looked at the portrait the girl drew for her, and couldn't help laughing, obviously she was the one who should be surprised when she was disturbed, but instead she ran away like a frightened rabbit.
When she got home that day, she took out the painting and savored it carefully. The girl painted very well, she grasped her expression very accurately, the lines were smooth, the details were in place, and she was lifelike.Being able to draw people vividly from a palm-sized piece of paper in just a few minutes shows her profound skills. She thought of the girl's hands again, thinking that such hands are suitable for drawing without playing the piano , I don’t know what it will be like to touch such hands, if those hands touch me...
Hurry to stop!She didn't understand why she suddenly had such dirty thoughts about a stranger's hand, she was obviously a person who didn't like to get close to others!
Yes, she hates getting too close to others, including her boyfriend Xu Kunjie.Xu Kunjie is her classmate, one year older than her. He is handsome, elegant and kind. He can be regarded as a high school student in school. When she first entered college, she had a crush on Xu Kunjie. After two years, Xu Kunjie broke up with his ex-girlfriend. After another year, he began to pursue her and confessed his love to her. She had always had a good impression of Xu Kunjie, so she agreed.But their love talk is different from that of ordinary men and women. After talking for these years, the greatest intimacy between them is nothing more than kissing, hugging and holding high, and it will be gone any further.
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