I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 650 Bao! dumpling! Smash it!
After speaking from the bottom of his heart, Lin Tong took off his glasses and wiped away his tears.

Although he looks weak, he is actually a person who seldom cries. However, every time he thinks of his sister, his tear glands seem to be revived and he can hardly control them.

Su Chengyi looked at Lin Tong without his glasses and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this pair of siblings really looked alike, their eyebrows and eyes seemed like they were carved from the same mold.

Their personalities are also similar. They both appear gentle and easy to talk to on the surface, but are actually very tough.

"Okay, don't continue. I understand."

Su Chengyi raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, then turned around and pushed open the door of the community building.

"Let's go. They'll probably wonder why we took so long to throw away the garbage."

"it is good."

Lin Tong put on his glasses again, walked sideways into the corridor, then turned around and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yi. I was supposed to be the one to comfort you, but now you're the one comforting me."

"You have already comforted me. Besides, my problem cannot be solved by other people's comfort."

Su Chengyi pressed the elevator floor button and replied, shaking his head.

Hearing him say this, Lin Tong lowered his head and sighed lightly.

I understand the truth, but as a friend, I still hope he can be more positive.

In other words, I hope that the three protagonists of Shura Field can get over this blow, live a good life, and rethink the issues regarding this relationship.

The ending for the three of them will definitely not end here.

For some reason, Lin Tong was so confident.

There weren't many people still running out at this point, and the elevator went up smoothly.

As soon as I pushed open the door of the rental house, Xu Yang let out an "Eh" and rushed over.

"What were you doing? What took you so long? Were you caught for not sorting your garbage?"

"It's a bit stuffy, so I took a breath."

The room was very warm with the heating on. Su Chengyi took off his coat and hung it on the back of a chair.

When he saw the scene on the dining table, he raised his eyebrows in slight surprise.

Dough, rolling pin, and a bowl of mixed meat.

"This is what you are doing?"

"Can't you see it, Mr. Yi? Let's all make! Dumplings! Together!"

Xu Yang jumped to the dining table and showed off his hands. His palms and face were covered with flour, making him look like the white-faced character in Peking Opera.

"It's just New Year's Eve, not New Year's Eve yet. Isn't it a bit too early to make dumplings?"

Lin Tong smiled, walked to the table, and poked the dumpling filling with chopsticks.

"Never mind, let's order one first and let those of us who are lucky enough to eat first. When it comes to New Year's Eve, we can order another one and celebrate together!"

The consequence of speaking faster than thinking is that after Xu Yang said this, he realized belatedly that the current situation was not one that could lead to a happy ending.

At least Sister Mian is definitely not willing to live with President Yi now.

If Sister Mian doesn't want to, then Han Bing certainly won't want to either, so in the end, won't the three of them still be together with Sister Lin? What's the difference between that and now? !
We can't let President Yi invite Chen Jinzhi to join us.
The more he thought about it, the scarier it became. Xu Yang shuddered and quickly stopped his imagination.

Fortunately, everyone knew that he was talking nonsense and no one cared about what he was talking about.

Su Chengyi leaned on the back of his chair and looked at a row of round dough sheets that had been rolled out very thinly.

Lin Zhiwan is really a versatile person who knows a little bit about everything. As a southerner, the dough she rolls looks pretty good.

Those strange-shaped polygons on the other side are obviously the work of Xu Yang.

"You roll it and eat it yourself later, cook it separately."

Su Chengyi glanced at Xu Yang and said lightly.

"Boss Yi, is it reasonable for you to be so disgusted? Sister Lin just praised me for my talent!"

Xu Yang curled his lips in shock.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Zhiwan came out of the kitchen. She carefully scooped a spoonful of salt into the bowl and stirred it again. Perhaps the filling was a little bland after tasting it just now.

"Sister Lin, what kind of dumplings are you going to make?"

Su Chengyi raised his head and asked.

"Pork with fennel and shrimp with three fresh ingredients."

Lin Zhiwan put down the spoon and smiled.

She didn’t know how to make dumplings before, but later she worked as a dishwasher in a restaurant. The chef was from the north, and the dumplings he made have always been the restaurant’s signature dish and were quite impressive.

Although Lin Zhiwan was unknown, she was observant, diligent and studious, and quickly learned the craft.

The first time Yang Liu ate the dumplings she made, she was so moved that she almost cried. She said she had never eaten such delicious dumplings since her mother-in-law passed away in an accident.

“Whoever eats the dumplings made by Wanwan will definitely feel very happy!”

Yang Liu said so.

This is also the reason why Lin Zhiwan appears here today.

Lin Tong spoke tactfully, but she had more or less guessed what had happened in the past few days.

After meeting Su Chengyi in person, she became more certain of her guess.

So, on this New Year's Eve, she wanted to cook a bowl of steaming dumplings to give a warm start to the upcoming second year.

No matter what happens, this will pass. Take good care of yourself and eat well.

With this thought in mind, Lin Zhiwan worked hard to turn her love into dumplings that were plump and good looking.

"If it's just a few of us, isn't such a large number of dumplings a bit too much?"

Su Chengyi has already used plastic wrap to seal them for several rounds, but the three people on the opposite side don't seem to want to stop at all.

If you don’t know, you might think they run a breakfast shop and are preparing ingredients for opening for business the next day.

"My sister said that the extra ones can be put in the refrigerator. If you are hungry, you can cook them yourself. It is as easy as cooking instant noodles."

Lin Tong said with a smile as he helped roll out the noodles.

"I can't eat that much by myself."

Su Chengyi sighed and looked up at Lin Zhiwan.

She obviously received his hint, but pursed her lips as if trying to play dumb, and just concentrated on compacting and wrapping the last dumpling in her hand.

The dumplings made by Lin Zhiwan look just like the ones sold in the store. Each one is neat and beautiful, and they are arranged in a row like well-trained soldiers.

On the other side, the various weird dumplings made by Xu Yang made people lose their appetite just by looking at them.

"Alright, alright, it's almost done, right? Let's try the next round first. I'm so greedy!"

Xu Yang stood up and twisted his body left and right to stretch his muscles.

"The dumplings made by Young Master Yang are quite creative."

Lin Tong couldn't help but laugh.

"He eats it himself anyway."

Su Chengyi stood up and stretched.

I ate some convenience store food bought by Xu Yang while watching the idol sports meeting. I wasn’t very hungry at first, but when I saw the dumplings made by Lin Zhiwan, my appetite slowly revived.

Lin Zhiwan rolled up her sleeves, wiped the flour off her chin, and finally nodded in agreement to start cooking.

She was holding a soup spoon and waiting for the water to boil. The three boys next to her were eagerly waiting to eat dumplings.

Lin Tong was responsible for helping in the kitchen, while Xu Yang and Su Chengyi stood guarding the sliding door like two door gods.

"Sister Lin is so great."

Smelling the aroma of dumplings, Xu Yang couldn't help but sigh:

"If she wasn't here, we would just be holding our ice-cold fruit beer and waiting for midnight to toast, and we wouldn't be able to eat such hot dumplings."

"You're right." Su Chengyi crossed his arms and watched Lin Zhiwan take out a cooked dumpling and put it in the bowl held by Lin Tong.

"Freshly out of the oven, this should be stuffed with three fresh shrimps! Mr. Yi, please taste it first to see if it's salty enough."

Lin Tong smiled and handed the chopsticks to Su Chengyi.

"it is good."

Su Chengyi naturally agreed to this request.

The dumplings are freshly made and cooked, with a whole shrimp wrapped in the chewy dough. When you take a bite, the hot and delicious soup splashes out.

Few people would use the word perfect to describe a dumpling, but Su Chengyi could only think of this word to describe Lin Zhiwan's dumplings.

"how is it going?"

“Impeccable.”

Su Chengyi swallowed the dumplings slowly and then gave a thumbs up.

"Great, now we can have more rain."

Lin Tong turned around and gave a thumbs up to Chef Lin who was waiting eagerly in the kitchen.

"Great!!"

Xu Yang waved his fist, very happy.

"Wait a minute, do you see the other stove? Put your dumplings in another pot."

Su Chengyi pushed him and signaled him to cook it himself.

Xu Yang uttered an "eh" and walked into the kitchen with a sigh.

"Sister Lin, do we need to wait until the water boils before putting the dumplings in? My dumplings are so big, do they need to be boiled for a little longer? Will the skin fall apart if I do that? Oh, just turn down the heat a little."

Su Chengyi took a plate from the cupboard, poured vinegar and sesame oil on it, and tapped the plate lightly with the chopsticks in his hand.

He was rarely so enthusiastic about what to eat, but today was an exception.

Xu Yang in the kitchen was so busy just making dumplings that he was in a mess. In the end, Lin Zhiwan tactfully kicked him out of the kitchen, and he and Su Chengyi waited eagerly.

Unexpectedly, the first pot of dumplings cooked by Lin Zhiwan was poured into a stainless steel thermos bucket beside her under the watchful eyes of these two people.

"Ah?! What is this for?"

Xu Yang swallowed his saliva and knocked on the table in dissatisfaction, like an angry beggar.

Lin Zhiwan came out carrying a thermos bucket, smiled gently, and placed the bucket in front of Xu Yang.

She first glanced at Su Chengyi, and then gestured to Xu Yang again:

"Please go to the hospital, Yangyang, and give these dumplings to Mianmian and Bingbing. The hospital serves dinner early, and Mianmian likes to eat, so she might be hungry by now."

Her idea was obviously something that none of the three had thought of. Su Chengyi lowered his eyes, feeling a little complicated.

Who would have thought that Lin Zhiwan would consider this step? Perhaps his subconscious desire to avoid and refuse to face the situation was too obvious.

"Ah, ah ah."

Xu Yang stood up quickly and scratched the back of his head in shame.

To be honest, he didn't think about this at all—even though Han Bing was his official girlfriend.

It was New Year's Eve and the atmosphere in the hospital was definitely not good, but a serving of steaming hot dumplings would surely be just the thing to dispel some of the gloomy mood.

"The top layer is made by you, Yangyang, and the bottom layer is made by me. It should be enough for the three of you to eat together. I put the vinegar and oil sauce in separate small jars, you can hang them here and carry them over together."

Lin Zhiwan leaned over slightly and explained to him how to use the thermos.

It was a discounted product she bought at the supermarket for 19.9 and it is quite useful.

"Okay, okay, okay Sister Lin."

Xu Yang weighed the bucket and couldn't help but say:
"Thank you, Sister Lin. I didn't think so much about it. Although the food in the hospital is nutritious, it's not very tasty. They will definitely be very happy to eat the dumplings you made later."

"That's good."

Lin Zhiwan curved her eyebrows and smiled gently.

Xu Yang held the bucket and looked at Su Chengyi again, asking for his opinion.

"Boss Yi, then I'll go?"

"Ah."

Su Chengyi nodded and looked down at the phone screen.

"The taxi I called for you will arrive at the gate of the community in two minutes. It should be enough time for you to go downstairs now."

"Wow! Such high efficiency."

Hearing this, Xu Yang stopped hesitating and put on his down jacket, casually tying the scarf around his neck.

"Mu Tou, Sister Lin, I'm leaving! You three should eat quickly!"

"Ok."

After sending the noisy Xu Yang away, the atmosphere in the rental house instantly became quiet.

Su Chengyi supported his chin and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Zhiwan and Lin Tong looked at each other, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

Lin Tong coughed lightly and said:
"Boss Yi."

"Ah."

Su Chengyi responded but did not raise his eyes.

"I just checked Weibo. Chen Jinzhi is also in Beijing today. She attended the New Year's Eve party."

"Ok, I know."

Su Chengyi nodded. He had already watched the live broadcast of tonight.

Although Chen Jinzhi participated, he did not perform. He just came out as a surprise guest and drew a prize. His total screen time was only two minutes.

Logically speaking, he should have returned to the studio by now to prepare for other work for the New Year.

"So, should we send her some dumplings?"

Lin Tong took a deep breath and suddenly asked this.

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Su Chengyi was slightly stunned. Although he was surprised, he didn't know how to refute for a moment.

He had made arrangements when he rented the house. The location of this house is close to both X1 Game Studio and Zhi Jinchen Studio, only twenty minutes away.

"it is good."

After lowering his eyes and thinking for a moment, Su Chengyi made a decision.

Lin Tong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lin Zhiwan who was waiting for an answer in the kitchen, and nodded heavily.

After getting his answer, Lin Zhiwan immediately turned around and boiled water.

In fact, this is also the reason why she made so many dumplings tonight. She hopes that everyone around Su Chengyi will feel happy and hopes that they can feel a moment of warmth on this New Year's Eve.

Su Chengyi walked to the window and looked at the blurry night outside.

It is getting late now, and even the capital city has gradually fallen into silence.

Only the commercial centers where regular New Year's Eve countdown events are held are still brightly lit and filled with people celebrating.

Su Chengyi opened the window, and the cold wind that suddenly came in collided with the heating in the house.

He held the phone tightly, and his troubled brow was reflected on the black screen.

Finally, he dialed a number.

"Where are you now?"

(End of this chapter)