God of Cookery, I want to feed you a bag of salt

Back in the store, everyone is eating.Today, Yang Wei specially came to visit Bai Sichen after finishing his work. It's been a long time since I saw him. Yang Wei's whole body is much more energetic than before.

"Haven't you eaten yet? Sit down and eat!" Yang Wei didn't mention Bai Sichen's condition, only glanced at his hands and quickly changed the subject.

Bai Sichen's hands have become a taboo, and no one dares to mention them, just like a scabbing scar that cannot be touched.

Pulling out the chair, Bai Sichen sat next to Yang Wei, Gu Chengyi filled two bowls of rice and brought them to himself and him, and took the initiative to insert a spoon into Bai Sichen's bowl.

Picking up the spoon, Bai Sichen's hands still trembled a little. When scooping up rice, every time he touched a sensitive place, he trembled.Therefore, when eating vegetables, he always eats those meals that can be scooped up with a spoon, and Gu Chengyi has to put the green vegetables with long leaves in his own bowl.

"Eat more meat to nourish your body." Yang Wei said while adding two pieces of pork ribs, along with a chopstick of vegetables to Bai Sichen's bowl.Although he didn't say it, he could still see the bluntness of Bai Sichen's hands, "You look skinny, don't eat more, beware of people saying that your master abused you."

During the meal, Guo Zhenlin kept his head down. Hearing Yang Wei's words, he smiled copiously, and at the same time poured two spoonfuls of pork rib soup into Bai Sichen's bowl.

He clearly came to see Bai Sichen, but at the dinner table, Yang Wei didn't mention the topic about Bai Sichen at all, but just chatted blindly with Gu Chengyi who was next to him.From work to life, he would only occasionally inquire about Bai Sichen's injuries.

After dinner, Bai Sichen and Yang Wei were chatting in the lobby, watching the TV series, they speculated on the future direction of the story.

"A handful of melon seeds? It smells good." As he spoke, Yang Wei pushed the ceramic bowl containing melon seeds to Bai Sichen.

In the next second, he realized the injury on Bai Sichen's hand.

Bai Sichen's hands can't hold relatively small things now, and chopsticks are not easy to use, let alone these melon seeds.

"Okay, try it." Gu Chengyi pulled up a chair and sat next to Bai Sichen, grabbed a large handful of melon seeds and put them in his mouth, watching TV dramas in style, while nibbling for Bai Sichen melon seeds.

Gu Chengyi would take a look at every melon seed that came out, and put it in Bai Sichen's hands only after making sure it wasn't bad.

Although Bai Sichen's hands cannot peel melon seeds, with Gu Chengyi by his side, he can also taste the fragrance of melon seeds.

There were only the three of them sitting around watching TV in the store. Zhao Yan went upstairs early in the morning, and the chef was busy in the kitchen with ingredients for tomorrow's cooking. As for Guo Zhenlin... I don't know where he went after eating.

The three of them talked and laughed until it was nearly midnight, and the melon seeds were scattered all over the ground, and Gu Chengyi's lips almost lost their intuition.If the TV series hadn't ended, it is estimated that they could continue to sit down.

"Go to sleep and have a good rest." Before going upstairs, Yang Wei patted Bai Sichen's shoulder and said distressedly, "Take a good rest to recover your body."

Apart from Guo Zhenlin, Yang Wei is the best person to him. Although he doesn't say anything, he can feel that he cares about him.

After closing the door, Bai Sichen fell headlong into Gu Chengyi's arms, feeling relieved.At least in the room, you don't have to pretend to be okay, and you don't have to force yourself to smile anymore.

"Ugh!"

Like Bai Sichen, Yang Wei couldn't help sighing.After all, he can be regarded as his half-disciple, how could Yang Wei feel comfortable seeing him hurt like this?

Pushing open the door, Yang Wei bumped into Guo Zhenlin who was crying on a chair.Seeing someone entering the room, Guo Zhenlin wiped away his tears, and just as he was about to put on his glasses, he saw the person's face clearly.

"Come up." Guo Zhenlin took out a tissue and wiped away his tears, crying for too long, his voice was a little hoarse.

These days, Guo Zhenlin has never vented his emotions.In front of Bai Sichen, he couldn't cry. Seeing his apprentice hurt like this, he could only cook hard every day, relying on the fumes from the kitchen to numb himself.

But today, when he saw Yang Wei and Bai Sichen talking and laughing, why couldn't he see that both of them were wearing a mask of "living in peace"?

"Brother, it's okay, Xiaochen is strong." After closing the door, Yang Wei supported Guo Zhenlin to sit by the bed, poured him a cup of hot tea and comforted him, "You're already in your decades, why are you still crying?"

Sighing, Guo Zhenlin opened his eyes, "I don't want to, but Xiaochen has become like this... I also feel distressed, after all, besides Guo Nan, he is the most hopeful."

Yang Wei nodded silently, walked to Guo Zhenlin's side, and he held Guo Zhenlin's hand.I don't know if it was because he cried for too long, but Guo Zhenlin's hands were a little cold.

Sitting next to Guo Zhenlin, Yang Wei pulled back the quilt for him and made the bed carefully.Sitting on the side, Guo Zhenlin picked up the water on the table and kept looking at Yang Wei with ecstasy.

"It's a pity, what will Xiao Chen do in the future! He is alone and has no one to rely on, and no parents love him."

"What helplessness? Aren't you his master? Why don't you and Gu Chengyi love him? What are you afraid of?" After making the bed, Yang Wei glanced at him, "Come here and get ready to sleep, there is no time." early."

Taking off his coat, Guo Zhenlin slowly prepared his slippers.As soon as he raised his head, he saw Yang Wei walked to the preparation room and was about to open the door to leave.

"Where are you going?" Guo Zhenlin asked.

"Go back to the hotel, why don't I go back?" Yang Wei asked back.

"Just sleep here. It's late at night. It's not safe outside." As he said that, Guo Zhenlin sat aside to make room for Yang Wei.

I still remember the last time two people shared a bed, it was decades ago.After so many years, both of them have aged a lot, and the bed is not as spacious as before.

Seeing that Yang Wei didn't speak, Guo Zhenlin stood up and took Yang Wei's arm, "Hurry up, it's getting late, tomorrow I have to get up early to make the soup."

Knowing Guo Zhenlin for decades, this is the first time that he is more proactive than himself.Although Yang Wei didn't say anything, he was already happy in his heart.

Lying next to Guo Zhenlin, feeling the temperature of Guo Zhenlin's body and the faint smell of oily smoke in the dark, it seems that everything has returned to decades ago.

At that time, Guo Zhenlin would always hug himself when he slept, and he could feel every breath clearly.