you put the knife down and talk

Gao Gao woke up smelling a strong smell of soy sauce, yawned and opened the door of his room, only to see Gao Zhan stir frying something in the kitchen, and the aroma filled the room.

"Brother, what are you having for breakfast?" Gao Gao walked over to greet him.

Gao Zhan glanced at his sister who was sleeping disheveled, "Scrambled eggs with soy sauce, vegetable porridge, hurry up and brush your teeth, I'll call mom."

After the two ladies in the family finished washing and sat down at the table to eat, Gao Zhan packed another breakfast and stood at the door to put on his shoes.

Gao Gao looked back at Gao Zhan with the steamed bun in his mouth: "Brother, you are not eating at home, why are you going?"

Gao Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then he replied dryly: "Here, bring food to Cheng Ji."

"You can deliver food to Cheng Ji, why are you nervous?" Wei Yulan said with a playful smile.

Gao Zhan opened his mouth, finally sighed without words to refute, took his lunch box and coat and left the house.

Standing at the door of Cheng Ji's house, he hesitated for a long time before knocking on the door, but no one opened it for a long time.Gao Zhan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, he thought of Cheng Ji's distraught look yesterday...

No way? !Gao Zhan hurriedly took out the key, opened the door, and rushed in.

The living room was no different from usual, he went straight to Chengji's bedroom, and pushed the door open, "Chengji——"

The bedroom was clean and tidy, the light-colored curtains were slightly blown by the wind, and the faint morning light shone in from the window.Cheng Ji was changing clothes standing in front of the closet door with his bathrobe open, his hair was wet and dripping water, the water dripped across his bare fair chest, his cheeks were flushed as if he had just taken a bath.

Looking at Gao Zhan who suddenly barged in, Cheng Ji subconsciously covered his chest, realized that he was wearing a bathrobe, and pulled up the bathrobe in a panic, "What happened?!"

Seeing him standing in front of him alive, Gao Zhan let out a sigh of relief, "It's me... I'm afraid that something will happen to you." Gao Zhan said the last four words with a volume like the sound of flies.

"What?" Cheng Ji fastened his bathrobe, walked over with arms folded, and approached Gao Zhan, "I didn't hear what you just said."

Gao Zhan's face was slightly hot, and he looked like Ji was smiling, thinking how much he worried about him just now, his heart felt remorse.

He raised his hand and pushed Cheng Ji down on the bed, leaning against the edge of the bed with one leg, grabbed Cheng Ji's collar with one hand, and said loudly: "I said, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, listen clearly! That pair of clothes you wore yesterday Look, if you knock on the door today and you don’t open it, of course I’m worried! What are you doing in the house! Can’t you hear me knocking on the door!”

"I, I'm taking a shower..." Cheng Ji laughed, his face was full of tenderness, "I really didn't hear it, it's my fault."

"Of course it's your fault!" Gao Zhan roared.

"Fine, fine," Cheng Ji raised his hand and rubbed Gao Zhan's head, "I was wrong."

Gao Zhan snorted and opened his hand, "Don't do this, I'm not a little girl."

"When did I do this to a little girl?" Cheng Ji lay on the bed and spread his hands, looking innocent.

Gao Zhan ignored him, and got off his bed on his own.Just about to leave, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes, and Cheng Ji's voice came from behind: "Why are you so worried about me?"

"I..." Gao Zhan didn't know why he was so scared at that moment, he hadn't been like that for a long time, and he was very afraid of losing someone.

"I'm afraid that you will die here, and this place will become a haunted house and cannot be rented out!" After thinking for a long time, Gao Zhan stammered.

"No," Cheng Ji laughed, and sat up from the bed, holding Gao Zhan's arm, "Even if I die, I will run to you and haunt you."

Gao Zhan glanced at him, shook off his hand and strode out, shouting angrily as he walked, "Come out to eat!"

Just as Cheng Ji wanted to respond, Gao Zhan shouted again: "Come out after putting on your clothes!"

When Cheng Ji obediently dressed and came out, Gao Zhan had already placed breakfast on the bar counter, the styles and types were the same as those of sister Wei Gao Gao, and Cheng Ji had more staple food than theirs.

"It's so rich..." Cheng Ji came over and just praised, then he was stunned, "Eggs with soy sauce?"

"Why, you don't like to eat?" Gao Zhan asked.

"...No," Cheng Ji sat down and looked at the plate of eggs in soy sauce. The dark egg flowers were sprinkled with green and red peppers and shallots, which were exquisite and beautiful. "I really like eating... ..."

"I always ate it when I was young." Cheng Ji stuffed a large piece into his mouth and said after swallowing, "Your food is much more delicious than my grandfather's."

"The soy sauce eggs made by my grandfather was invented by himself. He didn't know how to cook and made soy sauce. It was salty and burnt. Every time I had to eat two bowls of rice, he thought I loved it. I always do it." Cheng Ji said while eating, with a lot of reminiscence and reluctance in his tone.

"Then..." Gao Zhan opened his mouth, he probably knew.

"Well, he passed away. Just a while ago, he said that his heart was not feeling well, and then it suddenly disappeared." Cheng Ji gasped for chest pains and continued, "But it's okay, he was always afraid that he would suffer from illness. Well, it’s all right this time, and it’s a very happy time to go.”

Before Gao Zhan could think about what to say, Cheng Ji had already lowered his head and started to eat voraciously.

He finished eating all the things Gao Zhan brought him, shook his head, and said: "Don't let my grandfather know that I said his cooking is not good, he is most afraid of others saying this."

"That's the same as my mother." Gao Zhan said.

The two looked at each other, then laughed.

After laughing for a long time, Cheng Ji rubbed his eyes, "Really, although the taste of the scrambled eggs with soy sauce you and my grandpa made is somewhat different, it still makes me feel very familiar, and it feels like home."

Gao Zhan was stunned for a moment, "How does it feel at home?"

"That's right, that kind of very warm and simple happiness." Cheng Ji said.

"Then your home?" Gao Zhan was puzzled.

"I have no home," Cheng Ji took a deep breath, "My parents and their son belong to the same family. After my grandfather passed away, I have no home."

Cheng Ji roughly told Gao Zhan how his parents and Cheng Sihan loved each other and how Cheng Sihan made him run away from home.

"So, they came to Hong Kong City this time to pick you up?" After hearing what the family did, Gao Zhan didn't understand what they were doing in Hong Kong City.

"My dad is in business, and he really cares about face. I'm slapping them in the face by breaking away from them. They naturally hope that I will go back with them obediently," Cheng Ji said, squinting his eyes, "As for Cheng Sihan, I just came here to pick things up and join in the fun. I still played lightly that day."

"Well, now that I'm covering you, no one can bully you." Gao Zhan said.

"You're covering me?" Cheng Ji laughed.

Gao Zhan said with a straight face, "Why, what's the problem?"

Cheng Ji waved his hands again and again: "No problem at all, brother Zhang."

"Brother that Zhang," Cheng Ji tidied up the dishes, "When do we start studying today?"

Gao Zhan gave him an angry look, "Let's talk about it at night, I'm going to buy a knife later."

In the afternoon, Gao Zhan wanted to go out to buy a knife by himself, but Cheng Ji insisted on following him, saying that Gao Zhan couldn't leave him at home alone if he covered him.

Gao Zhan had no choice but to take him out.

The two came to the famous Cultural Industry Park in Hong Kong City, where Gao Zhan visited early.During the [-]th holiday, there were still many tourists in the industrial park, and Cheng Ji followed Gao Zhan closely.

The autumn wind was cool, Gao Zhan was wearing a white sweater, jeans, and ordinary attire, Gao Zhan couldn't take his eyes off when he put it on.Gao Zhan's arrogance turned into a lonely young man, he tilted his head slightly, and Cheng Ji's clear eyes caught him at a glance.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Gao Zhan turned his head, just in time to see Cheng Ji staring at him in a daze.

"Ah," Cheng Ji said generously after being discovered, without blushing, "I like you."

Gao Zhan stared at him for a long time before turning around and whispering, "Stop talking nonsense."

The knife shop they went to was in the commercial street of the Cultural Industry Park. The other shops on the commercial street were full of people, only the knife shop was deserted and deserted.

Gao Zhan walked in, and the boss greeted him immediately, "Hello, are you picking a knife?"

Gao Zhan nodded, and then prepared the shooting equipment, "I made an appointment the day before yesterday to come to the store to take a picture today."

Hearing what he said, the boss reacted for a while.Then he patted his thigh, "You are, Gu teacher?!"

"What is Mr. Gu..." Gao Zhan said coldly, "My surname is Gao."

"Aoao, Teacher Gao, Teacher Gao," the boss immediately changed his words, "I didn't expect you to be so young! You look like a high school student!"

"I'm a high school student," Gao Zhan said, and he looked around the store, "Do you still need to clean up? If you don't need it, start shooting. I'll go back to do my homework."

Cheng Ji listened behind and smiled, it turned out that Gao Zhan came to shoot the video.

Holding the gimbal, Gao Zhan scanned the small shop full of exquisite knives, and then picked out a few knives to record a few close-ups.Seeing that he didn't speak, Cheng Ji interjected: "Aren't you going to introduce what kind of knife is for? I also followed a food blogger, and he also cooks without talking. Now this kind of silent film is popular." style?"

Gao Zhan’s updated videos are all his house’s inventory before the renovation, and the video Chengji has seen after the renovation has not been updated, so this fool still doesn’t know the lonely gourmet, the "silent film cook and showman" in his mouth "it's him.

Gao Zhan curled his lips, and simply said: "Then you make a deal."

"Me?" Cheng Ji said, "I don't understand..." Before he finished speaking, Gao Zhan took pictures of his shooting plan, storyboard design and copywriting on his face, "Photo Just think about it."

"Okay." Cheng Ji held the notebook, cleared his throat, and began to introduce the knife Gao Zhan gave to the camera.

Cheng Ji's voice was clear and gentle, which sounded very comfortable.Listening to Gao Zhan, he felt that it didn't match the style of the lonely gourmet, but he liked it quite a bit.

The two of them were working hard to shoot a video and make an introduction, when suddenly someone behind them spoke with malicious intent.

"Brother, why are you here?"

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I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I haven't saved the manuscript, so I will stop updating, I'm really sorry!Any less updates will be added!