She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

Si Xing walked around Cang Fengyu, stretched out his hand to take the bench she was holding in the other hand, with an unquestionable attitude, and asked for Cang Fengyu's opinion: "Then I won't go to the cafeteria today, I'll take you home Have a meal."

Cang Fengyu looked at him with empty hands.

Si Xing met his cool and beautiful eyes, squinted and smiled, "How about eating fish tonight, it's ready-made."

Cang Fengyu knew that the ready-made he was referring to was the fish she had just caught, so he looked at him hesitantly: "...Who cooks?"

Apart from grilling fish and meat, she doesn't know how to do other things at all, and perhaps the best thing she is good at is grilling meat over a fire.

Si Xing put the bench in his hand where it should be, and gestured to the bucket in his hand with his eyes: "You have prepared all the ingredients, so why bother Teacher Cang to cook, let me do it."

Cang Fengyu understood what he meant, but was still a little surprised that he could cook, she was only interested in fresh food, even if she didn't eat it for a few years, she still wouldn't feel hungry, and apart from setting fire to barbecue, she didn't even know how to cook.

Although Si Xing is a general in the army, the room he lives in is similar, but it is much larger than other rooms.

In addition to having an independent bathroom and a small kitchen, the most important thing is that there is a balcony that other apartments do not have.

The overall decoration is simple.

When entering the room, you can see the huge balcony.

It's just a pity.

There is no sun in the wasteland.

Some only have a blood-red full moon.

The lights in the living room turned on by themselves.

On the left is the open kitchen. Si Xing put the bucket beside him, quickly changed into his slippers, found a new pair of unworn slippers from the cabinet, and put them in front of the young man, adding: "New, I haven't worn it, Master Cang, you sit down first, and I'll go to the bathroom to take a shower before coming over to cook."

When the last sound stopped, Si Xing had already entered the bathroom, probably because there was a second person in the room, so he closed the door because he was afraid that he would be thin-skinned.

Cang Fengyu changed his shoes, went directly to the sofa in the living room and sat down, looked at the bloody scenery outside the balcony, and was silent for a while.

She just took out her own tea set, the strange thing was that whenever Cang Fengyu wanted to drink, there would always be heavy water in the teapot.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom.

After the water boiled, she threw two pieces of tea into it, rinsed the two teacups, and poured herself a cup of hot tea.

Si Xing took a shower in the bathroom, changed his clothes and came out, and saw the young man in the kitchen, staring at the lively fish in his hand.

Looking at the young man from his perspective, that delicate side face seemed to be gilded with a ray of light, making the contour lines much softer. He slightly pursed his lower lip, which seemed to be in trouble.

His fingertips were still stained with blood.

Si Xing is very sensitive to the smell of blood, but the smell is not human blood. When he walked over, he took out a few tissues from the side, without looking at the young man's expression, grabbed the young man's wrist and held it, wiped it with a tissue. The bloody fingers of a clean youth.

He sighed softly, went around him and threw the blood-stained tissue into the trash can, picked up the fish that was still alive and slapped it hard on the chopping board, until it was completely dead, he said to Cang Fengyu: " Just go and sit on the sofa, I'll cook the meal."

Cang Fengyu saw that it wasn't the first time he was cooking, but he seemed to be very proficient in cooking, so he thanked him, then sat back on the sofa, picked up the teacup, and warmed his hands.

I don't know how long it took, but when Cang Fengyu came back to his senses, he smelled the aroma, which was different from the smell of grilled fish, this smell was a bit choking, accompanied by a sour taste.

But I have to admit that it is still a bit fragrant.

Seeing the man busy in the kitchen, Cang Fengyu almost couldn't sit still, he put the teacup beside him, walked over and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Si Xing poured the cooked fish into the dish and put it on the kitchen counter: "Then you serve the dishes for me."

"good."

Cang Fengyu brought the plate of dishes to the dining table, and after a while, she brought her tea set over and poured tea into another empty cup.

Si Xing also brought over the last dish.

Although he only drinks nutrients most of the time to satisfy his food and clothing, but occasionally he will go home to cook a meal for himself. If it weren't for Cang Fengyu, he probably wouldn't go to the cafeteria to eat at all.

There are still dishes in the refrigerator, and it is convenient to make.

After making two dishes, they also served two bowls of rice. Compared with rice, Cang Fengyu is actually more loyal to eating vegetables.

Seeing that the young man sitting across from him was willing to eat, the corners of Si Xing's lips curled up slightly inadvertently. It seemed that Master Cang liked to eat his cooking more than the food in the cafeteria.

Thinking about it is inevitable that there will be some sighs.

Cang Fengyu picked up the teacup next to him and took a few sips before suppressing the numb spicy taste in his mouth. Although this plate of fish was good, it was a bit spicy, so Cang Fengyu didn't dare to eat more.

Even though it was spicy, he still didn't change his face.

It's just that those cold and indifferent pupils were covered with a layer of faint and imperceptible mist, and the lips were moist and red.

Having known each other for so long, this is the first time seeing the young man with such an expression. Si Xing coughed unnaturally, looked away, and poured him a glass of water: "Is it very spicy?"

Cang Fengyu held the teacup in his hand, and finally nodded: "En."

Very spicy.

It's the first time I've eaten something so spicy.

Si Xing picked up the tea that Cang Fengyu had poured for him earlier, took a sip, and said, "Then I'll make it less spicy next time."

In fact, he didn't know what kind of food Cang Feng Yu liked, so he made a plate of hot and sour fish and a plate of green vegetables.

Teacher Cang is not used to spicy food.

Still eating.

It means that this dish is to his liking, but it is too spicy.

Because it was too spicy, I didn't eat much of this plate of hot and sour fish. Most of them were eating the plate of green vegetables and very little rice, but in order not to waste, she ate the rice with the vegetables.

I ate so much.

It was beyond Si Xing's expectation.

After all, he always felt that Teacher Cang's appetite was small.

After the meal, he took out a piece of fruit from the refrigerator and gave it to Cang Fengyu, and then went to wash the dishes. Before that, he refused to let Cang Fengyu come over to help with the washing. It would be good to sit and eat the fruit, which would help digestion.

I ate some fruit.

Cang Fengyu has already returned to his usual expression, except that his lips are slightly swollen, but fortunately it's not obvious, and it will subside after a while.

I looked up at the time hanging on the wall, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and it was still bloody day.

Cang Fengyu took a few sips of tea.

calmed down.

Since the kitchen is semi-open, as long as Si Xing looks up, he can see the young man sitting on the sofa.

Drinking with a teacup, I would occasionally look at the scenery outside the balcony, and then I would look at him. The young man is beautiful, but at this moment he seems to be a god who has been dragged down. He has human emotions and can touch arrive rather than look up.

Eyes are much better