Lin Feng didn't remember how he spent Sunday and ushered in Monday. After yesterday, Xu Jiaobai went back. He seemed angry, and Lin Feng didn't dare to contact him.

But Ye Ying called at noon, and Lin Feng picked it up.

Ye Ying: "Brother, you didn't contact me last week, I'm a little worried about you, don't work too hard."

Lin Feng didn't want to lie to her, so he had to tell the truth: "It's okay at work, but I accidentally got gastroenteritis."

Ye Ying's tone was full of worry: "What happened? Did you ask for leave? Shall I come and take care of you? Is it serious? Pay more attention to diet and rest."

"It's okay. It's just a cold, I'm already healed. You are busy with your work, and you should also pay attention to your health. Don't forget to eat when you are busy." Lin Feng thanked Ye Ying for her kindness.

Ye Ying was silent for a while before saying, "I'm paying attention."

Her voice suddenly became very soft, Lin Feng thought he was too nagging, so he changed the subject: "Are you free this Friday? I want to invite you to my house for dinner."

The girl's voice became cheerful: "It's ok. I should be fine here."

"Then let's make a decision first." The two happily booked the date.

Putting down the phone, Lin Feng was already looking forward to Friday, and he will go back to study the recipes in the evening.

Oh, Lin Feng forgot the most important thing, and hurriedly sent a message to ask girls what they like to eat and what they avoid.

Ye Ying is basically not picky eaters, and she has nothing to avoid.He likes to eat meat other than fatty meat, and it is up to Lin Feng to decide on vegetables. Of course, Lin Feng should focus on the choice of sweet dishes.

One day after get off work, Lin Feng was tossing around in the kitchen when he heard someone knock on the door.

Lin Feng's jaw dropped when he opened the door. Xu Jiaobai was standing at the door holding a frying pan, but the inside of the pan was pitch black, and he couldn't understand what he was doing.

Seeing Xu Jiaobai standing there silently with a cold face, Lin Fengxin said, do you want him to fulfill his promise that day, to taste this?

Lin Feng was scared, especially in a spineless way.He didn't mention whether it would cause death, but he was not sure of his ability to bear it-not to spit it out.

When Xu Jiaobai entered the door, he probably smelled the fragrance.He put the pot aside, went to the kitchen, and watched Lin Feng's half-cooked delicacies.

On this end, Lin Feng looked at the "food" in Xu Jiaobai's frying pan, but he still couldn't see what it was for a long time.Adhering to the philosophy of being honest and trustworthy, he smoked a pair of chopsticks, swallowed his saliva, performed a prayer ceremony, picked up a piece and tasted it whole. Although he swallowed fast enough, he still felt the indescribable taste, the taste was sincere Very pessimistic.

Praise?He thought that he could only boast with his eyes closed.

When Xu Jiaobai came out and saw Lin Feng eating what he made, he flew over to stop him, and staged a live-action speed of life and death.

"I'm here to ask for my experience in baking mille-feuilles! Are you going to harm your stomach again! This is a failure and can't be eaten!"

Lin Feng smiled as if he had become a Buddha: "Ah, I misunderstood."

Xu Jiaobai grabbed the frying pan and took a look. Lin Feng had just eaten a little bit. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked him, "What kind of food are you cooking? It's very delicious."

"I'm researching sweet and sour pork. By the way, have you eaten yet?"

Xu Jiaobai stood there in some embarrassment, not answering yes or no.

"Eat it together if you haven't eaten." Lin Feng pulled Xu Jiaobai over and asked him to sit down, "You came just in time, help me try the dishes."

Lin Feng brought out the dishes enthusiastically, beckoning him to move his chopsticks.

Unable to resist Lin Feng's urging, Xu Jiaobai tasted a piece and commented: "Very crispy, but too sweet."

Relatively fair evaluation.

Lin Feng asked him: "You don't like too sweet?"

"The first bite is okay, but the second bite will be greasy."

"Yes, then you and I have similar tastes. However, this dish is considered a success, and she should like it." Lin Feng's face was full of pride.

"She is?"

"Oh, my date. This Friday, invite her to my house for dinner, and practice first."

"She agreed?"

Lin Feng blinked at Xu Jiaobai, "Of course! Don't make me angry, the golden single nobles still worry about not being able to find a partner? You don't want me to get out of the world of single dogs first." Hai, work harder!"

Xu Jiaobai didn't answer any more, and he didn't lower his head to eat, his eyes fixed on Lin Feng firmly.

"Eat!" Lin Feng picked up a few chopsticks and put them into his bowl. "You are more attractive when you gain weight. You are definitely the most beautiful boy in the audience. After eating, let me take a look at your thousand layers." What about the cake?"

After Xu Jiaobai finished listening, he picked up his chopsticks and ate.

Lin Feng stuffed the rice into his mouth completely disregarding his image, before he swallowed it, he began to chatter: "I've never made pastries like puff pastry. By the way, why do you want to learn how to make this?"

"Yes, I want to start by learning how to make breakfast."

"Well, the starting point is good. Your lover is so happy, you can have a delicious breakfast when you wake up."

Xu Jiaobai paused with his chopsticks, and after Lin Feng finished speaking, he was busy cooking.

He eats very fast, and he cherishes the precious lunch time with the magical skills he has practiced over the years of work.

Xu Jiaobai ate most of it slowly, and Lin Feng had already finished eating and was dumping the flour.

He pulled it out from the corner of the kitchen, and there was only a small bag left. I don’t remember where I bought it, but it’s better than nothing, if it’s not good enough for Xu Jiaobo, I just want him to make a trip.

Lin Feng turned on the screen of the mobile phone on the page of the production process, and placed it on the high cabinet to prevent the flour from getting on it. While staring at the mobile phone, he was busy kneading the dough and dusting the flour with his hands.

Just seeing the key steps, the phone needs to turn the page, Lin Feng is quite at a loss.

Coincidentally, Xu Jiaobai packed up the dishes and came in.

"That! Just put the bowl in the sink, come and help!" Lin Feng called him immediately.

"What?" Xu Jiaobai approached Lin Feng.

Without hesitation when calling for someone, Xu Jiaobai got closer and closer, and Lin Feng started to lose his footing for no reason.

What's wrong with this?He couldn't restrain himself and calm his body.

When Lin Feng raised his hand, the flour splashed directly on his face. This appearance will definitely be laughed at.In a panic, he turned his head to the other side and stammered: "It's just me, the phone screen in front of me, please help me scroll down the page. I can't move my hands."

"Is this okay?" Xu Jiaobai asked him, his voice was extremely low and penetrating, and Lin Feng's ears were itchy with his warm breath.

Lin Feng turned his head and glanced, then turned back again: "Yes, yes, yes." He repeated it twice in a pretentious manner.

After a long time without any movement, Lin Feng turned around and found that Xu Jiaobai was standing very close to him and did not leave.

"Why are you still here?"

"Didn't you want you to teach me how to do it?" Xu Jiaobai turned sideways to face Lin Feng, and said with a smile, "If you don't look, how can I learn it?"

"It makes sense. It makes sense." Lin Feng smiled dryly.

Why did Xu Jiaobai's IQ suddenly drop to a negative number as soon as he was beside him? !Lin Feng was very worried about himself.

Forcing himself to concentrate on the hand, rubbing it for about 3 minutes, Lin Feng had no idea how the reconciliation would go, but felt that it was time to speak and say something.

"Where did it go?"

"Ah?!" Lin Feng was dumbfounded by Xu Jiaobai's proactive question, "Just..."

"You and her." Xu Jiaobai added a subject.

The movements of Lin Feng's hands stopped instantly. He thought it was about making cakes, but what he asked was about love.

This was a private and embarrassing question, and it was difficult for Lin Feng to answer.

He didn't know whether to tell the whole situation or refuse. On the one hand, for Lin Feng who lacked love experience, he needed others to give him reference and advice; It seems that they have never communicated about topics related to love.

Xu Jiaobai did not give Lin Feng any room to breathe.

"I'm asking about holding hands—"

"Embrace--"

"kiss--"

"Or has it been done?"

Hearing these words, with a "shua", Lin Feng's blood surged up, from his cheeks all the way to his neck.

Why ask this question?Do friends ask so bluntly?Or, is this normal?Is it because he is too conservative and rigid and never asks Liu Buliu these questions?

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Lin Feng forcefully brought the topic back on track, "I, am I teaching you how to make pancakes?"

"That's right." Xu Jiaobai smiled charmingly, "Thinking that I will always trouble you to teach me how to cook in the future. Therefore, I should also give you some rewards."

"No need." Lin Feng stared at the dough in his hand, he must have owed more, and what kind of gift can he give in return? !

"You didn't think about further things when you invited her here on Friday night?" Xu Jiaobo continued, "Holding hands, hugging, kissing or—"

"Stop, stop!" How could it develop in that direction? !It was only now that Lin Feng realized what important decision he had made, so he would be so misunderstood!

Did Ye Ying think so too?So she knew it would turn out like this and decided to come over?

"Are you not nervous?" Xu Jiaobai asked Lin Feng, "I can—— be your rehearsal object."

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