Panda boyfriend is hard to keep

Jiang Wei sat in Xiong Chiyuan's car. A good car is comfortable. Jiang Wei squeezed his shoulders and leaned on the seat. It was the first time he had driven for such a long time before, and his whole body was sore.

Xiong Chiyuan turned to look at him, and smiled slightly, "Have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Wei yawned, "No."

"What do you want to eat?" Xiong Chiyuan started the car and turned out of the community.

"You decide, I can do anything," Jiang Wei said.

"Why don't you go to my place, and I'll cook what you want to eat?" Xiong Chiyuan said, looking at Jiang Wei, who tilted his head and looked out the window.

"Huh? No need, just find a place to eat." Jiang Wei was stunned for a while, then turned to look at Xiong Chiyuan. Just met.

"Do you think I can't cook? Or don't want to go?" Xiong Chiyuan said.

"No……"

"Do you have a place to stay tonight?"

"Yes, I haven't moved my bed." Jiang Wei said angrily.

In fact, what Jiang Wei meant was obvious. He didn't intend to follow Xiong Chiyuan to his house. At most, he was a little grateful to Xiong Chiyuan for cleaning up Jiang Yao, and because Xiong Chiyuan was a student of his father, it was fine if he knew each other. He didn't understand this. What kind of character is a person, so I didn't plan to have a close friendship. Intimate things like going to his house were avoided.

However, more than half an hour later, Jiang Wei looked at the beating numbers in the elevator and sighed, why did he go to a stranger's house? !The man next to him, who was tall and had a sense of oppression, made Jiang Wei follow him to his home in a strange way when he said a word on the road.

Because the man suddenly said, "I have something belonging to your father, do you want to go and have a look?"

After so many years, Jiang Wei originally thought that he would no longer feel pain for his parents who died in an accident. When he heard Xiong Chiyuan say this, his heart twitched faintly. What his father left behind... What will it be?

How much did Xiong Chiyuan know about the accident at that time?

Xiong Chiyuan felt a little regretful looking at the silent Jiang Wei, he just wanted Jiang Wei to have a better place to live, at least today he didn't want him to go back to that empty rental house, the person in front of him needed warmth too much.

And the mentor did leave something behind, Xiong Chiyuan didn't intend to keep it for himself, and sooner or later he would hand it over to Jiang Wei.

Xiong Chiyuan's residence was the 32nd floor on the top floor. After entering the room, Xiong Chiyuan asked Jiang Wei to sit down and wash his hands before preparing food.

Jiang Wei looked around Xiong Chiyuan's residence. It was simple and clear, with black and white lines as the mainstay. However, it was like a decorated model house, and it didn't feel like home at all.

Here, Xiong Chiyuan took out the ingredients that the secretary had prepared from the refrigerator, and said to Jiang Wei who was sitting over there, "Are there any taboos?"

Jiang Wei turned to look at him and shook his head, "No, you can eat anything."

Xiong Chiyuan nodded. He had seen how to cook before, and he still remembered the specific steps. Although he had never done it before, it shouldn't be difficult. Besides, his fingers were nimble, and it was easy to handle some vegetables, fish and shrimp.

Jiang Wei was bored over there, and walked to the open kitchen, watching Xiong Chiyuan skillfully cut and sliced ​​some vegetables, and then cleaned the internal organs of two large silver pomfrets.

Jiang Wei licked his lips. The sequelae caused by the apocalypse caused him to have extraordinary expectations for food. Judging by his posture, he should be a good cook.

However, when Xiong Chiyuan started cooking, Jiang Wei was dumbfounded. There was nothing in the frying pan, so Xiong Chiyuan threw in a lot of seasonings, then poured a plate of cut vegetables, and then stirred and stirred, and the smell of burnt ...

Jiang Wei suddenly felt that he was deceived by Xiong Chiyuan's previous skillful movements.

He's not a chef, he's Qiedun!To put it bluntly, it is the master who cuts vegetables for the chef!

Jiang Wei hurried over to turn off the fire, feeling it was a pity to pick up the contents of the pot, raised his head and glanced at Xiong Chiyuan, "Can you cook?"

Xiong Chiyuan nodded very calmly. He will definitely cook. The first dish was just a mistake. He was a little anxious when he started the fire. The next dish will definitely be fine.

Jiang Wei watched as Xiong Chiyuan poured the mushy vegetables into the trash can, and then prepared the second course. Someone's skillful knife almost carved the silver pomfret into pieces. Under the amazed gaze, it was thrown into the pot, which was the pot that had just burnt the vegetables and hadn't been cleaned.

Jiang Wei couldn't bear it anymore, quickly grabbed the spatula in Xiong Chiyuan's hand, quickly fished out the silver pomfret and put it back on the plate, elbowed Xiong Chiyuan's arm, making him back up, "Let me do it. "

Xiong Chiyuan looked at Jiang Wei's soft hair, the corner of his mouth curled into a small arc, and he took a step back, watching Jiang Wei quickly clean the pot, clean the silver pomfret, marinate it, and put it aside , and then process other dishes.

Jiang Wei hadn’t cooked for a long time, and he was a bit inflexible at first. After a plate of stir-fried lotus root slices came out of the pan, he started to cook. He made silver pomfret with tomato sauce, chicken with green peppers, and shrimp with smooth eggs very easily. , and finally made a beautiful pear tremella porridge.

Jiang Wei asked the people standing by to bring the dishes to the table. It was getting late, and both of them were already hungry.

After Meimei finished eating, Jiang Wei leaned back in his chair and watched Xiong Chiyuan tidy up the tableware and put them in the dishwasher.

After Xiong Chiyuan finished his work, Jiang Wei moved to the sofa in the living room, looked up at Xiong Chiyuan who was walking over, "Hey, I'm full, let's take out the things and have a look?"

"Not busy, let's talk first." Xiong Chiyuan made tea and put it on the coffee table.

"En." Jiang Wei didn't force it, and waited for Xiong Chiyuan to speak.

Maybe it was hot, Xiong Chiyuan slightly opened his collar, and there were obvious marks on the exposed skin. Jiang Wei froze for a moment, and sat upright. He had seen some marks on Xiong Chiyuan's half-exposed arm before, not very Obviously, he didn't care. Jiang Wei frowned at the mark on Xiong Chiyuan's neck that was unintentionally exposed. This person has always said that he was a student of his father. Could it be that this person was also at the scene when the accident happened.

Xiong Chiyuan took a sip of tea, followed Jiang Wei's gaze to look at himself, and when he saw that Jiang Wei was looking at his scars, he slightly pulled up his collar to cover the marks, "The laceration is already healed."

Originally, I wanted to talk about some light topics, but I didn't think that when I came up, it led to the things of the year.

Jiang Wei's thoughts were confirmed, but his mood sank even more, "You were..."

Xiong Chiyuan nodded, "I was at the scene, the explosion came too suddenly, there was no one alive at the scene except me."

Jiang Wei stuck his breath in his throat, clenched his hands hanging on both sides of his body, gritted his teeth and turned his head, and roared in a moment of anger, "What are you researching? A dozen people were killed by the bomb. Is it worth it?"

Xiong Chiyuan stood up, sat in front of Jiang Wei from the opposite side of Jiang Wei, stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Wei's hand and put something in Jiang Wei's palm.

Jiang Wei lowered his head, and in the palm of his hand was a fingertip-sized stone, dark and heavy. Before Jiang Wei took a closer look, he felt as if his consciousness had rushed into another world. Under the empty sky, was The vast expanse of land made Jiang Wei's heart tremble.

Xiong Chiyuan looked at Jiang Wei's eyes that widened in an instant, tightened his grip on Jiang Wei's wrist, and looked at Jiang Wei with a gentle gaze, "Sure enough, Xiao Wei's consciousness is strong."

Jiang Wei looked at Xiong Chiyuan in shock, "What is this?"

"Different-dimensional space, my mentor has been researching this thing for years, but it's a pity that even my mentor can only feel the existence of space at most, and can't enter or use it. What did Xiaowei see?"