Lin Zhiyi changed into slippers and followed Han Xu into the kitchen.
I was a little stunned when I opened the refrigerator. It was almost full of various ingredients.
"What do you want to eat?" Lin Zhiyi picked up the apron next to him and tied it around his waist.
Han Xu's gaze followed the other person's fingertips and landed on the thin waist. His gaze flickered and his tone was a little dry: "It's all right..."
"What do you mean by 'anything'?" Lin Zhiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, as if observing the other person's expression. "If you don't tell me what you want to eat, how can I cook it?"
"Then... scrambled eggs with tomatoes."
"Just one?"
"Hmm...I want to eat this the most."
Han Xu pinched his earlobe, his tone a little awkward.
He only ordered one dish, and Lin Zhiyi cooked the rest on his own.
During the cooking process, Han Xu kept trying to help. His tall figure squeezed in, and Lin Zhiyi always felt that the spacious kitchen became smaller, so he drove him out.
Instead of going into the kitchen, Han Xu stood at the door, silently looking at his owner like a large dog.
In a difficult and awkward situation, Lin Zhiyi finally finished preparing four dishes and a soup.
At the dinner table, Han Xu praised the person to the utmost, almost to the sky.
Lin Zhiyi thought it was exaggerated, it was clearly a very ordinary thing.
But it is undeniable that Han Xu's words are indeed very pleasant to listen to.
Maybe this is why he is so popular, Lin Zhiyi thought.
After dinner, Han Xu washed the dishes and asked Lin Zhiyi if he had any plans for the afternoon.
Lin Zhiyi said: "I should go practice the piano."
"Practicing piano on Christmas Day?" Han Xu was a little disappointed. "I bought a new game console and wanted to ask if you want to play it."
Lin Zhiyi wanted to refuse, but when he met the other person's gaze, he paused: "I can play for an hour, and then take the bus to the piano room."
"Do you have to practice piano every day?" Han Xu glanced out the window. "Why not practice at my house?"
He took Lin Zhiyi into the innermost study, where there was a beautiful grand piano.
Lin Zhiyi remembered that he said last time that he was interested in the piano, and it seemed that he was not just talking.
He nodded and agreed.
Han Xu breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's play a game first?"
"good."
From childhood to adulthood, Lin Zhiyi's life has been filled with studying and piano practice, with no entertainment.
After going abroad, there is no entertainment.
He seldom plays games, and most of the time, it is Han Xu who teaches him.
Before I knew it, an hour had passed.
On the TV screen, the character controlled by Lin Zhiyi knocked Han Xu's character down with one punch, and a big "KO" appeared on the screen.
"Senior is so awesome. He beat me the first time we played." Han Xu turned around and laughed.
"You asked me to." Lin Zhiyi knew his level wasn't that high. He took a sip of water and couldn't help but speak again, "You don't have to keep calling me 'senior'. It's a bit weird."
It always feels like filming a TV series.
"What should I call you then?" Han Xu supported himself with one hand, his brows furrowed, looking very embarrassed. "Senior? It seems that Japanese students all call each other that."
“…”
It's more like filming a TV series.
Lin Zhiyi sighed: "Just call me by my name."
"Zhiyi..." The syllables rolled on the tip of his tongue. Han Xu's eyelashes trembled and he continued, "...Brother?"
Lin Zhiyi: “…remove those two words.”
Han Xu was stunned, coughed uncomfortably, and said softly, "Brother."
Lin Zhiyi: “…”
Not those two words.
*
The two of them cooked dinner together. To be precise, Lin Zhiyi cooked the vegetables and Han Xu washed them.
Afterwards, Han Xu insisted on sending Lin Zhiyi home.
After reaching downstairs, the two stopped.
On cold days, the white gas exhaled looks like clouds.
"Brother." Han Xu called him softly, "Please teach me how to play the piano."
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