Chapter 8: .not interested

chapter eight
At dinner time, Zhuang Yan attended the appointment on time.
Xie Ning's house is just behind his house, not far apart, but the villa on this side occupies a large area, and it takes a big circle to walk past. Zhuang Yan parked the car directly in front of Xie Ning's house.
After entering the room, his gaze fell on Xie Ning, his gaze paused, and he was relieved.
Xie Ning is wearing a casual suit at home today. The room is warmer. He doesn't wrap himself up like he did when going out, his slender figure is completely exposed.
It's too skinny.
Zhuang Yan glanced at his waist and couldn't help but reverie when his gaze turned to other places.
I feel like I can hold it with one hand.
In terms of style, the look on Xie Ning's eyebrows is indifferent and beautiful, which should be of cold wind, but Zhuang Yan doesn't think it is cute, he just wants to hold people in his arms and knead like a doll.
Xie Ning ran into his deep gaze when she raised her head, and subconsciously stunned.
Zhuang Yan changed his shoes and said, "I came in a little hurry today and didn't bring anything."
Xie Ning took him to the living room, turned on the TV, and threw the remote control to him: "Nothing to bring."
The living room is very simple, except for the necessary furniture, there are no other unnecessary decorations, and the owner's preferences can not be observed at all.
On the glass tea table in front of the sofa, there is only a set of glass tea sets and paper towels. There is nothing for fruit tea. I don't know if it is put away, or I don't think there will be guests coming.
"Supper is not ready yet, I'll go to the kitchen first." Xie Ning took two steps, remembering something, and asked him, "By the way, what do you want to drink?"
Zhuang Yan just came in from the cold wind and asked very naturally: "Is there any soup?"
Xie Ning: "...No."
Xie Ning was a little embarrassed at this time. In the afternoon, he contacted Teacher Yang Rui and made an appointment for the meeting. He was so excited that he could not wait to pass right away.
It was only when he was nearing dinner that he remembered that someone would come to eat dinner in the evening, so he hurried to the kitchen.
I didn't have time to cook, so I didn't want to prepare soup.
Fortunately, Zhuang Yan didn't have to have soup, and asked, "Does Coke have it?"
Xie Ning: "...No."
Zhuang Yan: "Orange juice?"
Xie Ning: "...neither."
Zhuang Yan: "..."
Zhuang Yan wanted to ask if there was nothing, then you asked me why. When Xie Ning looked very embarrassed, he swallowed the original mean words.
He asked with a good temper, "Then...what can I drink?"
Xie Ning thought for a while: "Coffee?"
Zhuang Yanxin said, drinking coffee at this time, don't you plan to sleep at night?
"And milk."
Zhuang Yan chuckled softly: "Give me a cup of hot water."
Xie Ning: "Oh, good." What happened to drinking milk! what's so funny!
There seemed to be a faint sound from the kitchen, Xie Ning then remembered that he was still stewing the soup, hurriedly said "I will go to the kitchen to take a look", and then left Zhuang Yan in the living room alone.
There was a variety show on TV. Zhuang Yan watched it for a while, but was not too interested, so he just bowed his head and played with his mobile phone.
Qi Rui didn't know where to socialize, so he took a picture and sent it to the WeChat group, saying that he had met Xu Qing that stupid.
The photo was taken vaguely and the light was not good, but Xu Qing's face and the little star in his arms could be seen clearly.
Some people recognize the little star as Xiao Shi, who is quite popular.
Everyone knew about Xu Qing chasing Zhuang Yan, and friends in this group began to gossip.
Zhuang Yan sneered.
Xu Qing could see the virtues under his skin at a glance, and as expected, after so many years, the original form was revealed.
He was so annoyed with Xu Qing that he sent a meme in the group. Seeing him coming out, everyone knew his temper and changed the subject.
Cleaned up.
Thinking like this, Qi Rui poked him alone and sent a private chat.
Qi Rui: Did you know that Xie Ning actually looks very beautiful! But you are not the same type, and I don't see what it looks like.
Qi Rui: He is innocent and has a very good temperament. Those little stars are dwarfed by him. He was also a man in school back then, but he didn't know how to fancy Xu Qing.
Zhuang Yan: Have you met him?
Qi Rui: No, but I got the photos.
Qi Rui: Are you interested? Want to see me send you, it's really beautiful!
Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows.
He typed three words in the past: no interest.
No matter how beautiful, can Mr. Rabbit look good?
He is only interested in Mr. Rabbit now.
Xie Ning has been in the kitchen for a long time. Zhuang Yan watched the variety show boredly, then brushed Weibo, but Xie Ning had not come out yet.
He was a little strange for a while, and a little worried, after thinking about it, he went to the kitchen.
Hearing the movement, Xie Ning glanced at the door, thinking he was hungry, and said, "Wait, there is another dish that hasn't been fried. If you are hungry, eat some cookies first?"
Zhuang Yan leaned against the door, frowned, and looked a little strange.
Seeing that Xie Ning really wanted to get him biscuits, he hurriedly stopped and asked, "You... cook your own?"
"Yes." Xie Ning nodded.
Zhuang Yan asked again: "Did you ask Auntie Cook?"
Xie Ning said while cooking, "It's not necessary."
Xie Ning is used to living alone, and doesn't like being disturbed. He used to solve three meals by himself in the bachelor's apartment. This will just move here, so I don't think there is any need to hire an aunt.
Zhuang Yan didn't know what he had misunderstood, and the look in his eyes was even stranger.
"Such a big house, do you live alone?"
Xie Ning nodded, then shook his head after a while: "Someone will clean up on time."
Zhuang Yan asked again: "What about your family?"
"They live elsewhere." Xie Ning said. He moved out very early to live alone, and was not close to his parents.
The more he talked, the more Zhuang Yannao made up.
This would be a lonely image already in his mind.
Today, the two of us had dinner. Xie Ning thought about it and made a few side dishes and stewed an extra bowl of corn and carrot soup.
His cooking skills are average. He thought he would have to joke about Zhuang Yan's taste and temperament, but when he arrived at the table, Zhuang Yan slowly picked up the dishes, unlike his harsh and sharp appearance yesterday.
Has this person changed sex?
Xie Ning was surprised, and then changed his mind to thinking that Zhuang Yan was a visitor today, and he would never lose face.
"Actually, the dishes I cook are of average level." Xie Ning said, "If you are not used to eating, don't force it."
Zhuang Yan is indeed a bit uncomfortable.
He never treats himself badly. He wants the best food, clothing, shelter, and everything, and he doesn't look down on him a little bit later.
The dishes that Xie Ning cooks are at a normal level for others, and he is not enough to see them.
But Zhuang Yan couldn't bear to hit him, and only said, "It's okay, I can eat it. Now there are not many people who cook in person. Have you learned how to cook?"
Xie Ning scooped up a bowl of soup for him and replied calmly, "I came out to live by myself very early. I didn't learn it specially, and it will be done slowly."
Zhuang Yan looked at the corn and radish ribs soup in the bowl and hesitated for a moment.
He doesn't like to eat radishes, he feels that the smell is too strong, and the taste in his mouth is weird, but at this moment, hearing a few words from Xie Ning, his distress has reached its peak.
In response to Xie Ning's earnest gaze, he lowered his head and took a sip.
The strong smell of radish made him subconsciously want to frown, and held back, chewing twice like wax, swallowing it into his stomach.
"How is it?" Xie Ning is also making corn and carrot pork rib soup for the first time. This will ask curiously, "Is it delicious?"
Zhuang Yan said against his will: "Very...very delicious."
Xie Ning is also surprised, does he have the talent for making soup?
He took another spoon for Zhuang Yan: "Then you can drink more and warm up your body while the soup is still hot."
Zhuang Yan: "..."
He looked down at the radish floating in the soup and gritted his teeth to comfort himself.
This is the soup made by Mr. Rabbit himself!
Thinking about it this way, he felt that he could drink up the whole bowl.
Think again.
This is the soup Mr. Rabbit gave him himself!
He thinks he can drink another bowl!
Zhuang Yan never wronged himself since he was a child, and he did not expect that he would fall into a bowl of soup today.
He sighed from the bottom of his heart and looked at the corners of Xie Ning's raised lips, only to feel that the smell of carrots in his mouth was much weaker.
After eating, Zhuang Yan wanted to help wash the dishes, but Xie Ning stopped him: "What kind of dishes do you wash in the winter? I'm afraid my hands will freeze."
Zhuang Yan said: "If you cook, I can't do nothing, I can only help with the dishes."
Xie Ning pushed him out: "There is a dishwasher, and the cleaning aunt will come back tomorrow, without us."
Zhuang Yan accepted this reason and helped Xie Ning clean up the dining table. On his side, he just saw Xie Ning's slender hand flexibly pack the garbage bag and put it on the ground.
Xie Ning's hands are white and slender, making it very pleasing to look at.
Zhuang Yan had no intention to leave. Xie Ning sat with him back to the living room and poured him a cup of hot water, which was a little confused at the moment.
He is really bad at communicating with people, and he doesn't know what to say.
Fortunately, Zhuang Yan spoke first, and he asked, "How old are you?"
Xie Ning: "25."
Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't look like it."
Xie Ning remembered the stubble last night and said blankly, "I'm an adult."
Zhuang Yan suddenly smiled: "I mean, you look like a college student who just graduated." He was innocent and cute.
Xie Ning glared at him: "I have been working for several years."
He was born good-looking, and his staring look was not fierce, but like a hook, he scratched Zhuang Yanxin.
Zhuang Yan: "Why are you staring at me? I didn't say anything about you."
Xie Ning said slowly, "You didn't say it, but you must be thinking something in your heart."
Zhuang Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "Mr. Rabbit, are you still damaging?"
Xie Ning was already familiar with his temperament at this moment, in line with the principle of unchanging and changing, shut up.
Zhuang Yan refused to let him go, leaned closer, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Then tell me, what is in my heart?"
His voice is low and magnetic at first, and after deliberately lowering it, it looks like a stereo surround of Xie Ning, with a unique sense of and charm.
Xie Ning turned her head away, avoiding the face he was approaching.
Zhuang Yan turned him over reluctantly and repeated: "What do you think I am thinking now? If I guess wrong, am I just wronged by you?"
Xie Ning: "..."
Why is this person so annoying!
Knowing that Zhuang Yan was deliberately teasing him, Xie Ning still didn't stretch, blushing a little under his gaze.
He took a deep breath and was about to speak when the phone rang just right.
Zhuang Yan laughed in satisfaction, let go of his hand, and fell on the sofa, letting him go.
Caller ID, Yan Xi.
Xie Ning was too late to answer the call, and Yan Xi said anxiously: "Fuck! You can take a look on Weibo, your painting is hung up!"
Xie Ning: "???"