The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

Jing Yan took a deep breath and tried to answer her calmly.

At first, Yun Su was carefully selecting the hot pot base under his eyes. During the half minute when he was looking at the seasonings, Yun Su brought half a watermelon, a bag of oranges, two bunches of grapes, and half a block of fermented tofu from somewhere.

At first, Jingyan thought Yunsu just wanted to eat fruit, so he didn't take it seriously.

It wasn't until she started picking mint leaves that Jing Yan began to realize that something was wrong.

What is the use of mint leaves for hot pot?

Jing Yan thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure out how it could form a perfect match with hot pot.

Confused, Jing Yan asked Yun Su, "What do you want mint leaves for?"

Yun Su blinked and said, "Pack watermelon."

"???" Jing Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you wrapping watermelons?"

"Hotpot." Yun Su glanced at Jing Yan with an ignorant look and said, "We should be brave enough to develop new varieties. Don't hotpot restaurants also have watermelons?"

"Their watermelon is a fucking fruit plate!"

At this moment, Jing Yan could no longer hold back. He gritted his teeth and snatched the mint leaf from Yun Su's hand. Even the initial bond of identity between the two of them turned to ashes at this moment.

With your wild imagination about cooking, it's a waste of your talent to be a director. I suggest you change your career path and become a Michelin chef - it's impossible to open up a brand new blue ocean.

But today, in order to survive, Jing Yan chose to buy the ingredients by himself - Yun Su's food aesthetics were too scary.

However, at the moment when Jing Yan snatched the mint leaves from her hand, a smile of success appeared faintly on Yun Su's lips.

She's not really stupid.

How can watermelon be cooked in hot pot?

She still knows this common sense.

She just didn't want to wander around the supermarket alone. She wanted to push the cart and follow Jingyan closely.

This is why she wants to go to the supermarket.

Poor Jingyan was once again played around by the bad woman.

However, he did not realize that he was carefully selecting the ingredients. In the end, Yunsu would be the one to pay the bill anyway, so he could buy whatever he wanted to eat and he didn't feel bad at all for charging the rich woman a fortune.

Yun Su smiled as he looked at the boy with a frown on his face, holding a pair of baby cabbages and suffering from a fear of making choices, and felt that the time at this moment was so beautiful.

She walked up to him, took his arm, and pointed teasingly at the durians being sold not far away.

He started to take his own steps.

"I want to dip that in the hot pot!"

Jing Yan: "???!!!"

He decided in an instant, prepared the fresh baby cabbage, threw it into the cart basket, and ran to Yun Su, trying to stop the bad woman who wanted to subvert the Chinese hot pot empire.

"Don't do that!"

......

......

"Ah."

Standing in front of her house, Yun Su rummaged through her handbag.

Then he searched his pockets again.

Looking at Jing Yan, who was carrying large and small bags of fresh hot pot ingredients, he opened his misty eyes with a look of grievance.

"what happened to you?"

Jing Yan didn't understand what she did, but just urged her: "Open the door quickly, it's very heavy."

"key."

Yun Su said aggrievedly: "The key is missing."

"what?"

Jing Yan exclaimed, then looked at Yun Su's expression, who was acting like a spoiled brat and seemed to be trying to shirk responsibility, and sighed helplessly.

"What should I do?"

"How about..." Yun Su's eyes trembled slightly, and he suppressed a happy smile and asked tentatively: "Shall we go to the hotel?"

"Please, who would bring their ID card when going to work..." Jing Yan wanted to refuse, but when he saw Yun Su take out her ID card from her handbag, his voice became smaller and smaller.

Wow, it really exists.

"This is the only solution." Yun Su's eyes flickered, and he continued, "How about we go to your house?"

"What about these dishes?"

"Put it in the car. It's so cold now, it won't go bad even if you leave it there for a day."

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat hot pot? Put down the ingredients and eat hot pot. I'm starting to doubt your true purpose now."

"Oh, don't worry about those insignificant details. Let's think about what to do now... It seems that going to your house is the most appropriate choice at the moment. You won't let a cute, smart and beautiful girl like me live on the streets, right?"

There was irrepressible joy in Yun Su's voice.

"The idiot who forgot to bring his keys has actually taken the word wit out of his mind!"

Jing Yan sighed helplessly.

"My left pocket."

"What?" Yun Su was slightly stunned.

"Just touch it."

Yun Su was puzzled and reached into Jing Yan's left pocket, but touched a cold and solid object.

She blinked and took out the solid object.

It's a key.

The key to Yunsu's house.

Yun Su's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Jing Yan with incredible eyes. His cheeks were red and he said with trembling fingers: "You, you, you are actually this kind of person. You secretly made a spare key for my house while I was asleep, and wanted to sneak in and do some unspeakable obscene things to me while I was asleep... Well, you, I didn't expect you to be this kind of Jing Yan. I have chosen the right person. Next time if you want to do something like this, you can just tell me directly. There is no need to be so sneaky!"

"What are you talking to me?" Jing Yan looked at Yun Su with some pity in his eyes, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded child with a strong will but a disabled body.

"Isn't this the key you insisted on giving me?"

"Oh?"

Yun Su, who was in a red-hot state, quickly returned to normal. After thinking about it, it seemed that it was just as Jing Yan said, that he had forced the key on him.

She cleared her throat.

"Ahem, I didn't say anything just now."

She took the key from Jing Yan's hand, touched the identical key in her pocket with her other hand, and bit her lips.

Damn, the plan failed.

The bad woman inserted the key into the keyhole with some frustration and turned it.

Slowly pushed open the door.

.......

.......

White smoke was coming out from the edge of the pot. All kinds of ingredients were tumbling in the pot. The aroma filled the wide room, and the fragrance was fragrant.

Hot pot is really a great invention.

No matter how it is cooked, it can’t be unpalatable—even if it’s made by Yun Su.

Yunsu's home is very big, with a spacious living room directly connected to the balcony. The balcony is paved with neatly laid floor-to-ceiling windows. Standing on the balcony, you can see the night view of the river.

Jingyan was full, so he stood up and looked at the scenery by the river at night. The window was slightly opened, and the cool winter breeze blew across his face, feeling icy cold.

Yun Su sat on the sofa, holding a bottle of beer in his hand, his cheeks slightly flushed——

She was drunk.

Jing Yan smiled and looked at his mobile phone. The time on it was 11:50, and there were only ten minutes left until the end of the year.

He continued to look out the window.

In fact, he has more important things to do.

It's just that Yun Su disrupted his composure today, causing him to act a little hastily. Fortunately, although it was hasty, he still completed the simplest ritual.

Just as Jingyan was thinking, Yunsu came to Jingyan's side without him knowing when, handed him a bottle of beer, and looked at the river view outside the window together.

"What are you looking at?" Yun Su asked.

"It depends on the time." Jing Yan replied.

"What?" Yun Su trembled and asked.

"It's the last minute until tomorrow."

Jing Yan glanced at his phone: "Two minutes left."

"Another year has passed—"

Yun Su sighed, "How many years have we known each other?"

"Twenty-four years - counting from the day you were born." Jing Yan smiled and said, "We might have been born in the same hospital. Logically, I should be a few days older than you... Why don't you call me brother?"

"I don't want to." Yun Su leaned his head against the fence and whispered, "I'm your sister."

"Are you lying to yourself?"

"If it really doesn't work out, I can be your master..."

"Have you played too many games? You can even come up with the word "Master"? " Jingyan teased.

"Shut up you damn virgin!"

Yun Su yelled.

"three."

Jingyan suddenly began to count down.

"Ok?"

Yun Su was stunned and looked at the clock in the living room. At this moment, there were only three seconds left until New Year's Eve.

"two."

Yun Su was counting down.

"one."

Her eyes reflected the colorful scenery and the person in front of her.

"Happy New Year!"

At the last second before the voice fell, she raised her glass, wanting to toast with Jing Yan and celebrate the New Year together.

But Jing Yan, who was holding the wine glass, did not raise the glass with her. Instead, he smiled and took out a small piece of chocolate cake from the side.

"Happy birthday."

Jingyan's eyes were gentle, and he said with a smile on his face, "Happy birthday."

"what?"

Yun Su was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that today was not just New Year's Eve, it was also her birthday - she had forgotten her birthday.

"Alas, it's all your fault that you dragged me along. As a result, I have no time to prepare a birthday present for you. Let's just make do with it." Jing Yan cut off a small piece of chocolate crumbs and handed it to Yun Su's mouth: "A stupid woman who forgot her own birthday has the nerve to say that she is smart. Why are you so stupid?"

"By the way, I bought this cake when you were at the supermarket. You paid for it."

Yun Su didn't say anything.

She just looked at Jing Yan, staring at him, as if she had made up her mind.

She stood on tiptoe and put her lips to Jingyan's mouth, touching him lightly.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water, in just a moment, she blushed and avoided Jing Yan's shocked gaze.