When Zhou Li heard he Qing's laughter, he blushed. He choked his neck, thinking that he must not lose face in front of him Qing, "then what?"

He Qing guides Zhou Li step by step on what materials to put and how to put them.

"Ah, just put in the salt -" just a little bit

He Qing saw that Zhou Li took a big spoon of salt and was about to put it into the pot. He quickly took off to remind him, but it was too late.

Zhou Li's big spoon of salt had been added in. While stirring the noodles in the pot with chopsticks, he turned to He Qing and asked, "hmm? What were you going to say? "

He Qing swallows the words back to his stomach and tears out a more ugly smile at Zhou Li, saying: "nothing... Nothing. You're doing very well."

Zhou Li smiles and pecks on He Qing's lips. "Well, I'm almost finished. Go to the table and wait for me. Let's try my craft!"

He didn't know whether he was more confident in his guidance or blindly confident in his understanding. Anyway, he looked at He Qing like "I'm a cooking genius".

He Qing nods difficultly and makes a great effort for himself. Then he goes to sit down beside the dining table and keeps beating drums in his heart.

Thinking about it, he still picked up the cup to the water dispenser to fill a large glass of water, and put it in his hand. Holding the cup in his hands, he felt a little relieved at the bottom of his heart.

"It's a little less today. I'll make more for you some other day. Try it?" Zhou Li put the bowl in front of He Qing, looking forward to He Qing.

Under the gaze of Zhou Li's eyes, he Qing picked up the chopsticks and put them into his mouth. Sure enough, after the entrance, his taste buds were shocked by too much salt. His face muscles trembled, and he closed his eyes.

"How's it going?" Zhou liliao's voice came with expectation.

He Qing tried his best to control his expression. He picked up the cup and drank a few water, which made him feel more comfortable. Without knowing his conscience, he gave Zhou Li a thumbs up

Zhou Li was praised by He Qing, his eyes were shining with excitement, and his face was full of joy. He reached out to pull He Qing's bowl, "is it really delicious? I'll try it, too! "

He Qing is surprised, both hands protect bowl in front of the body, "don't!"

Zhou Li looked at He Qing with some surprise. After they were reconciled, he Qing talked to him in a warm voice, never so loud.

To tell you the truth, he misses He Qing, who used to have a bad temper with him. Although he Qing is obedient to him now, he always feels that he Qing lacks a sense of security.

He suddenly saw the shadow of He Qing from He Qing, and his heart was filled with joy.

He also doesn't care about the face in his arms protected by He Qing, looking at He Qing with a silly smile, "OK, you eat, I don't rob."

He Qing ate a bowl of noodles and drank three glasses of water. He had already had a psychological shadow on Wudong noodles. He just felt that when he remembered these three words, his mouth began to secrete a burst of sour water.

Zhou Li watched with satisfaction as he Qing finished eating a whole bowl of noodles. He took away the bowl from the table and went to the sink to wash it. He was obviously in a very happy mood while washing the bowl and humming a little song.

He Qing is looking at Zhou Li's back as he is busy washing bowls. He only knows from his back that Zhou Li is very happy at this time, and he unconsciously bends his mouth.

After washing the dishes, Zhou Li takes He Qing to the living room for a while. Then he lies on He Qing's leg and watches TV. The TV shows SpongeBob. Zhou Li probably has some childlike innocence in his heart. He is quite absorbed in watching this. He laughs from time to time and laughs with spongebob's magic laughter.

He Qing watches TV with Zhou Li, but he pays more attention to Zhou Li. He is almost obsessed with Zhou Li's perfect side face and rubs his hand on Zhou Li's hair.

"By the way, I have a friend who wants to see you." Zhou Li suddenly turned his head and said to He Qing before he could take back his sight.

He Qing Leng Leng, "your brother?"

"Well, I met again in Los Angeles five years ago - as a child, I played together several times when I was a child. He has helped me a lot in the past five years. If it wasn't for him, I might not have been able to get out of trouble, let alone summon up the courage to come back to you." Zhou Li said.

He Qing's heart suddenly felt sour. He suddenly wanted to ask how Zhou Li spent those five years in the United States. He would never forgive his cowardice and the harm he caused to Zhou Li.

Zhou Li's brother must be very important to him. Maybe he would like to meet him and say thank you to him personally. Thank you for being with him in Zhou Li's darkest five years. Thank you for letting Zhou Li make up his mind to come back to find him.

Without Zhou Li's brother, he and Zhou Li would never have seen each other again in his life. From then on, he walked on the road toward the sky. As long as he thought of this possibility, he felt a little out of breath, and his heart seemed to be held tightly by a hand.

"Well, when?" He Qing asked.

"Well, don't worry. He hasn't come back yet. He has a lot of work on hand these days and can't leave for a while. Let's get together with him when he comes back." Zhou Li holds He Qing's hand and kisses the ring on his hand gently.

"Well, I'll thank him face to face." He Qing grabbed Zhou Lisong's soft hair again and said with a smile.

"Thank you? Thank you for what? Have you met before? " Zhou Li asked in amazement.

"We haven't met, but I think I should thank him for taking care of you for so many years, for being with you all the time, for persuading you to come back to my country and come back to me..."

He Qing said something choking, he suddenly sniffed, "if not for him, I may never see you again, we may miss each other like this, I'm afraid..."

He Qing's tears have already said, the cheek flowed to the chin, gathered in the chin, and then drop by drop, just drop on Zhou Li's forehead.

He Qing stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, but found that the more he wiped them, his hands were rubbing on his face, his shoulders were shaking violently, and his nose was sniffing. He didn't know what was wrong. Maybe all the overstocked emotions in recent years burst out together.

Zhou Li saw he Qing cry and immediately sat up. He broke off He Qing's face and looked at He Qing's slightly red and swollen eyes. He felt a twinge of heartache in his heart. He hurriedly wiped his tears for he Qing and asked, "what's the matter? Why do you cry when you say that? "

He Qing suddenly hugged Zhou Li, "brother Li, I'm afraid."

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