Chapter 32 Lin Chen cooks
The video on the screen continues to play.
Time seemed to be stretched infinitely, until it lasted a century, and it seemed like it was just a snap of a finger.
Finally, the popular little flower who endorsed the advertisement smiled on the screen again, and the whole world returned to its original order.
……
Lin Chen walked through the colorful debris of light and shadow and walked to Ke Yue.
He looked steadily into the young man's eyes.
His hand was still holding the things he had just bought from the supermarket.
There was mist in his eyes.
He gently held the boy's left wrist.
He didn't speak.
……
Ke Yue, did you do all this?
The plastic bag in my hand was so heavy that it pressed red marks on my skin.
So, did you plan to come here today?
Lin Chen suddenly felt a little sad.
The young man still smiled lightly and said nothing. He just smiled and looked at him without any emotion.
The teardrop mole at the corner of his eye seemed to be trembling slightly, as if it would drip down and disappear in the next second.
The crowd around them was making noises, not understanding what happened just now.
There was silence between Ke Yue and Lin Chen, as quiet as if they were not in this world.
The red lights on the street were flashing, and there were only a pitiful five or six seconds left in the countdown.
Suddenly, without any warning, the young man broke away from Lin Chen's hand holding hers.
Because he was concerned about Ke Yue's wounds, Lin Chen used very little force and the young man escaped easily.
The boy's whole body fell backwards.
There is a crossroads behind.
He wanted to hold the boy back.
The two hands drew two straight trajectories in the air, but in the end they staggered away from each other and could no longer hold hands.
The young man left again without looking back.
"Ke Yue!" He wanted to catch up.
"3...2...1" The seconds returned to zero, the red light went out, the green light came on, and the stagnant vehicles started flowing again.
Lin Chen only had time to capture the last smile the young man showed him, before he was blocked by a tall bus.
My ears clearly heard the roar of the motorcycle.
Traffic and traffic were busy, and he could no longer see Ke Yue's face.
When the next red light comes on, the traffic flow is frozen again.
Lin Chen's sad figure was reflected on all the car windows.
The figure of a person.
He clenched his palm tightly, his fingers hurting from the cold iron object. Ke Yue finally placed something in Lin Chen's palm.
It's the key to the villa.
He finally took out the USB flash drive that he had hidden away from his pocket. At this moment, this small USB flash drive stung his senses like a soldering iron.
Take a deep breath, turn around, and throw the USB drive out with all your strength.
The small black square drew a beautiful curve in the air, then fell into the fountain pool, splashing an extremely inconspicuous little splash, and finally lay quietly at the bottom of the water together with the coins carrying good wishes. .
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Ke family.
Ke Yunming was extremely bored and was reviewing his lessons in his room.
A few days ago, his mother discovered all the gadgets he had hidden in his room, such as CDs, game discs, disposable hair dye, men's earrings, model figures...
A large box of scattered items.
Then he was given a miserable education, and then ordered to study in his room all day.
And his mother, who hates iron and steel, said that if you dare to dye your hair into colorful colors again, you will take him to get a bald head.
Forget it, he touched the braid on the back of his head with some fear. He would not be handsome at all if he had a bald head!
But fortunately, he had the foresight and secretly hid a copy of these things with his brother a few days ago.
Thinking of his brother, Ke Yunming frowned again. Something big happened to his brother recently, and he was so worried.
I don't know if the injury is serious.
There was so much commotion online, but the people at home still acted as if nothing had happened. It seemed that the white-haired boy had nothing to do with their lives.
My father is unsmiling, my sister is like a normal person, not to mention my mother, who has always disliked seeing her brother the most.
In the Ke family of Nuo, I am probably the only one who is really worried about Ke Yue.
He sighed.
……
There seems to be a lot of activity from hackers in Beijing recently.
And they all took action for the same person - Ke Yue.
First, he was exposed as a murderer, and before the police came forward, someone hacked the entire Internet just to clarify.
interesting.
Yan Yongchuan thought, the hackers dispatched this time, their techniques and traces were very similar to α on the list.
Indeed, police tracking shows that α has been hiding in the capital recently.
If this city-wide live broadcast is the work of α, there seems to be nothing surprising.
After all, α is among the top ten hackers on the list, and the one who likes to "act bravely" the most.
You are already doing shady things, but do you still want to help justice in the world?
He snorted coldly, just minding his own business.
……
In Qingshuixuan Garden, a gardener was sitting in the pavilion reporting the situation.
"Nothing unusual today."
"Ji An came here once in the morning. It seemed that he arranged for someone to clean the house. A boy of about 18 years old got out of the car."
"Around noon, Lin Chen and the boy left the villa together. Ji An drove them away. The boy with Lin Chen should look like Ke Yunming, Ke Yue's younger brother."
"Ke Yue did not leave the villa. Except for part of the time, he could not see anyone. After Lin Chen went out, he almost always read on the first floor of the living room."
"Lin Chen returned to Qingshui Xuan 2 minutes ago. He was holding shopping bags from the supermarket. He should have gone out to buy groceries."
……
Lin Chen opened the door with the key.
Unscrew the door, lock it, turn on the light.
"Come back?" Ke Yue closed the book in her hand and asked aloud.
Lin Chenxun turned around.
The young man was sitting on a chair near the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room. Perhaps she was tired from reading. She supported her forehead with one hand, and a few strands of her pure white hair fell down with the movement.
The peach blossom eyes behind the lenses were lazy and tired, smiling slightly and looking at him tenderly.
Two white roses were kept in an exquisite glass vase, and a few snow-white petals fell on Ke Yue's neat white shirt.
Normally, the young man would never let these things stay on his body. This time, he was probably so absorbed in reading that he actually forgot about the Buddha.
The petals never left her clothes, just like she never left here.
"Yes." Lin Chen responded softly, "I'm back."
He put the things in his hands on the cupboard and walked slowly to Ke Yue.
"Are you tired?" he asked worriedly.
"Yes." The young man seemed to have noticed the white rose petals on his body at this time, and the petals fell from his fingertips and floated to the table.
She took off her glasses and pressed her temples tiredly.
By this time, the person pretending to be her in the villa should have left through the secret door of the wine cellar.
Lin Chen leaned down, picked up the petals that the young Buddha had dropped on the table, took a book, opened it, carefully smoothed the rolled-up corners of the white petals, and tucked them all into the pages of the book.
"Then I'm going to cook." He raised his eyes, smiled at the boy with watery eyes, and put the book back on the small bookshelf in the living room, "You have a good rest first."
"Yeah."
So one person went to the kitchen to sort out the things he had just bought with a normal expression, while the other person looked at the white roses on the table casually in a daze.
Both of them tacitly agreed not to mention what happened in the Fountain Square today, as if Ke Yuezhen had never left with Lin Chen, as if the massive live broadcast throughout the city never happened.
Lin Chen's movements were very nimble, he skillfully arranged the ingredients, prepared ginger, onion, garlic and other spices, and quickly cut the vegetables into equal pieces.
Occasionally, the young man would glance into the kitchen. He had to say that Lin Chen's hands were really beautiful. His fingers were long and slender, with clear joints and a sense of strength, like vigorous pine branches.
The sharp kitchen knife flew up and down in his hand like a butterfly, constantly colliding with the table, making a rhythmic tapping sound.
He had already fried the crucian carp and was making soup in the casserole. Occasionally, he could smell the delicious aroma coming out of it.
Ke Yue's kitchen is large and well-equipped, but it has never been used. Although it is bright and clean, and the cabinets are spotless from frequent cleaning, in the end it is just a beautiful and useless decoration.
Now that there are people busy inside, this kitchen actually has a hint of human fireworks.
Lin Chen, who has always been nicknamed Mr. Qianqian by fans, is now cooking, which is also very pleasing to the eye. Ke Yue lazily watched his movements and thought to herself.
……
Until the fragrant fish soup was brought to the table, he woke up the boy who was still leaning on the back of the chair and taking a nap.
"Coach, it's time to eat." Lin Chen called her softly.
The young man opened his eyes and glanced at him with some dissatisfaction, but Lin Chen still pointed to the restaurant with an innocent expression and motioned for Ke Yue to come over, without any consciousness of disturbing others' leisure.
She stood up, walked leisurely to her restaurant, and sat down. Lin Chen also sat down on the other side.
Uh, but why is the atmosphere so awkward...
In front of Ke Yue was something that was nutritionally balanced but had a bland taste that made it unappetizing at first glance.
On the other hand, Lin Chen's side has fragrant fish soup, seasonal fresh vegetables, white rice with distinct grains, and a unique fruit platter...
The boy was very quiet when eating. Although he held chopsticks with his left hand, he was very skillful. He was obviously used to doing things with his left hand and was elegant and self-possessed. Lin Chen is not a noisy person either.
As a result, the atmosphere became even more dull...
The two of them ate their own food in silence.
Lin Chen thought for a while, then filled a small bowl of fish soup and gently pushed it in front of Ke Yue.
"Drink?"
"No, just drink."
The boy pushed back.
"You are still injured. Fish soup is rich in nutrients and good for your health." He continued to push over.
"It's just a small injury, no problem." He pushed back.
"Try it, it's delicious." Lin Chen persisted.
"I don't want to drink." He refused again.
“It tastes really good...”
……
"Lin Chen!" Ke Yue simply called his name.
"I'm here!"
"You're so annoying." The young man raised his eyes and looked at him, "I have a bad stomach. Any irritating food will make my stomach hurt. I can't touch ordinary food."
It's better to say it clearly once and for all to save this person from annoying her all the time.
"So I can only eat these things that have no flavoring and are easy to digest."
"Understand?"
Lin Chen stopped talking.
He looked at the boy, sighed, then turned and entered the kitchen.
Ke Yue was a little confused.
After a while, Lin Chen brought out a small bowl and placed it in front of her.
"I made it specially for you. I used glutinous rice and picked out the fish bones. I didn't add anything except salt."
It is a bowl of fish fillet porridge. It only uses a little green onion to enhance the flavor, and there is also very little oil. It is light and light.
"So you know." The young man looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him, his peach-blossom eyes showing no emotion.
"Well," Lin Chen said, "Yesterday, I saw stomach medicine in your room, and..."
"You will take nutrient solution every day." He has always known this.
I have a bad stomach, so I can only eat small meals frequently, and rely on various glucose and vitamin solvents to maintain the energy needed by my body every day.
No wonder Ke Yue couldn't drink the bowl of ginger tea he made last time. He thought, why didn't he realize it until now?
……
"Then since you know, why do you still let me drink fish soup?"
Lin Chen suddenly felt that the young man was looking at him with a somewhat sinister look.
"Because... the fish soup is delicious." He looked at the sky.
"..."
"I don't really want to try it." (End of Chapter)