fish in cage

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As soon as He Ling stepped out of the bar, the cell phone rang again, and it was still Bai Heng calling.

He was waiting for a taxi on the side of the road, while pressing the call button, "Xiaobai, what's the matter?"

Bai Heng's tone sounded a little aggrieved, "Why did you hang up on me?"

It was late at night, but there were still a lot of people on the street. He Ling picked up a small stone by the side of the road in all manner of boredom, and explained casually, "It's too noisy inside, I can't hear clearly."

After drinking, his tone sounded very loose, and he really didn't take this little matter to heart.

Bai Heng asked slowly, "Is that your friend who spoke just now?"

"That's right," He Ling's brain that had been eroded by alcohol finally came to his senses dully, and teased with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

Bai Heng was silent for two seconds, and actually hummed in a really depressed mood.

The taxi had already arrived at the intersection, He Ling beckoned and sat in, leaned on the car cushion and pressed the sore eyebrows, although his body was tired, he was in a good mood, he deliberately teased Bai Heng, pretending to be angry and said, "Who told you tonight If you don’t accompany me, I have to find someone else.”

Sure enough, Bai Heng explained aggrievedly, "You can call me, I will definitely go."

"You care about me so much," He Ling saw his smiling face in the car mirror, "Then what about your aunt?"

Bai Heng was entangled by him in a few moments, paused for a while in embarrassment, and finally bit his lip and said aggrievedly, "I will accompany you more in the future, don't you go to the bar with others, okay?"

It seems that the only one experience in the bar left a bad impression on Bai Heng. He Ling laughed dumbfounded when he thought of Bai Heng's kick, "I don't want to apologize to anyone again," paused, then laughed again, "The bar is not as chaotic as you think. It was an accident. You don't have to be a ghost."

"But......"

"Xiao Bai," He Ling yawned lazily, "I'm a little tired."

He didn't want to continue this topic anymore, he just went to the bar for entertainment, it wasn't a big deal in the first place.

"Don't go back so late in the future." Bai Heng seemed to want He Ling to give him an answer, but in the end he compromised, "Tell me when you get home."

He Ling hadn't reported his safety to anyone since he was an adult, and Bai Heng's attention to him caused a warm current to flow through his heart, and he hummed softly, "You go to bed early, too."

He Ling forgot what happened tonight, and Bai Heng accepted it as soon as he saw it, without asking any more questions.

Before He Ling went to pick up Bai Heng on the weekend, he went to the jewelry processing market first, and got the iolite guppy fish he commissioned from Master Chang. The small purple-blue fish was inlaid on the round silver and made into a brooch. It has a bright luster in the hand, and it is very small and delicate.

He Ling put the brooch into a black velvet box, paid the final payment for polishing, and went to see Bai Heng in a happy mood.

Perhaps it was the first time to send a work designed by himself to a date, but He Ling found that he was a little nervous and looking forward to it, wondering if Bai Heng would like this brooch?

Bai Heng was very excited about being able to go to He Ling's residence. In the car, he couldn't help sharing with He Ling what dishes he had learned to cook with the housekeeper in the past few days. His eyes were shining brightly, as if expecting to be praised by the owner of large dogs.

When he arrived at He Ling's residence, he even walked around as if confirming his territory, looking here and there, seeing everything was very novel, there was nothing in He Ling's house that he couldn't see people, let Bai Heng take a look. Enough, until Bai Heng seemed to have marked his own scent in every corner, did he show He Ling all the ingredients brought from home.

"I asked my aunt to help me buy them, and they are all fresh."

He Ling carried several large bags of ingredients and seasonings to the kitchen, and found all the kitchen utensils that had been dusty for many days, and let Bai Heng play freely. What do you say, "This is a steamer, which can be used to make steamed eggs, and there is also a wok, I will make tomato scrambled eggs for you, this can be used to make soup... But I haven't learned this step yet, wait for me Do some more research."

He Ling looked at Bai Heng's excited red face, and he didn't have the nerve to tell him that these kitchen utensils were bought by his ex-boyfriend. His ex was a good cook. Although he didn't cook for him many times, the items were I bought a lot, and He Ling has been too lazy to deal with it since we broke up, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at Baiheng's place.

Just as he was speaking, Bai Heng found an apron under the cabinet again, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he was about to put it around his neck, but He Ling snatched it quickly, with an uncomfortably uncomfortable expression on his face, "This is an old apron. Yes, don't use it."

Bai Heng didn't know why and said, "But it still looks new."

He Ling directly threw the apron into the trash can, "You don't have to use an apron," he hugged Bai Heng's waist, and changed the subject, "I'm so hungry."

He deliberately licked his lower lip, Bai Heng blinked his eyes, as if he had received his message, bowed his head and kissed, blushing and said, "It will be eaten soon."

Watching Bai Heng re-enter the culinary career, He Ling quietly glanced at the innocent apron that was thrown into the trash can, and heaved a sigh of relief, new is new, but this apron was used by him and his predecessor to do things that should not be done Things really shouldn't tarnish Bai Heng.

Bai Heng's cooking skills are very raw, and he seems to be unable to cut any meat. It seems that he has undergone a long period of psychological preparation before he exhales lightly and presses the hands used for painting on the On raw chicken.

He Ling looked at his unfamiliar knife skills from the side, fearing that the sharp blade would scratch his flawless hands. It was obvious that Bai Heng had no talent in this area, but he looked serious as if he was solving a complicated math problem. A little slack, although the cut pieces of meat are uneven in size, but it can also be seen that he is full of intentions.

He Ling went to peel a few fruits while he was busy, and took a fork to fork an apple and handed it to Bai Heng's mouth. Bai Heng pursed his lips and ate the fruit, and looked at He Ling with bright eyes, "I more."

The chicken in the pot was submerged and not yet cooked. He Ling hooked Bai Heng and kissed him for a while, and tasted the sweet taste in his mouth. He Ling licked He Ling's tongue vigorously before parting reluctantly.

The two of them were cooking in the kitchen while eating fruit, kissing wetly from time to time, and when Bai Heng served all three dishes on the table, the two of them were already half full.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, chicken nuggets with sauce, and sweet and sour pork tenderloin are all the most basic home-cooked dishes. Bai Heng stuffed the chopsticks into He Ling's hands, pursed his lips tightly, and watched nervously as He Ling picked up a piece of chicken and delivered it to his mouth Li, "how is it?"

He Ling rolled his eyelids, the chicken was overcooked and not tasty enough, but he still didn't want Bai Heng to be disappointed, and said with a smile, "I think you have great potential to be a chef, this chicken died well."

Bai Heng sat down beside He Ling, tasted it by himself, his excited little face drooped immediately.

He Ling hurriedly hugged him, "I'm serious, I'm already very happy that you are willing to learn how to cook for me," pressing his head to Bai Heng's forehead, "And you know that I was there when you brought the dishes. Thinking about something?"

Bai Heng was attracted attention, He Ling smiled narrowly, "I think I have a wife."

"What..." Bai Heng's eyes widened slightly in disbelief.

He Ling looked at his flushed face, and continued to attack with sweet words, "Our Xiaobai is beautiful, has a good figure, and can cook for me. What is the difference between me and marrying a perfect wife," he said more and more. Satisfied with this title, "Honey, can I call you that at home from now on?"

Bai Heng was so ashamed that he stuttered, "I, I, it's not good..."

"What's wrong, don't you want to be with me?" He Ling pretended to frown, "If you don't want to be my wife, then whoever wants to be me can just find him. I'll look through the address book now... ...."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Heng pouted angrily, "Are you looking for someone else?"

He Ling asked in a daze, "When will I..." Then suddenly realized, "You're not talking about the bar, are you?"

Bai Heng was so angry that he didn't speak, he hugged He Ling tightly, and refused to let go no matter what.

He Ling pinched his face, "Little Vinegar."

Bai Heng muttered, "Does it mean that if you call me that, you won't go to someone else?"

He Ling buried his face in Bai Heng's neck and smiled softly, and heard Bai Heng say in a low voice, "Then you, you call."

Bai Heng's face was red up to the neck, and it was a pleasant pink.

He Ling leaned close to his ear, "Honey, why are you so cute..."

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Xiaobai and Xiaohe wish everyone a happy New Year's Eve~