"Return the pen to me!"
"You don't want this hand, but you still use it!"
"It's just skin injury, it doesn't affect the use!"
"How did Bai Jingqing tell me that he hurt the bone!"
“……”
"Eat first!" Beiming cold reached out and pulled her up.
"I'm not hungry!" Gu Qingxin is a little fidgety and wants to withdraw his hand.
Beiming's cold movement stopped and looked back at her. "You have to eat if you are not hungry!"
“……”
Gu Qingxin has never seen such a strong man!
He pulled him into the dining room, looked at the two fried rice with eggs on the table, frowned and asked, "take out you ordered?"
Although she just saw him cooking in the kitchen, she didn't believe that the man who couldn't beat eggs or cut vegetables the other day could make two plates of fried rice with eggs
"I did it!" Beiming cold asked her to sit back on her seat.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
Beiming Han sits on the seat opposite her. Gu Qingxin looks at his hand. Sure enough, there are many hot spots on his hand
Lips tightly, the heart as if there is a needle in the repeated binding, the pain of the fine.
Gu pour heart some depressed dark scold oneself not to have a good future, he is so bad, why does she still feel heartache because of the scald on his hand?!
"Have a taste!" Seeing that she was still motionless, Beiming cold raised her chin.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
As soon as his right hand was about to pick up the spoon, Beiming cold snatched the spoon and stuffed it into her left hand.
Gu Qingxin lowers his head and takes a bite
"How is it? Is it delicious? " Beiming looks at her nervously.
Gu Qingxin can't help but look at his hand, nods, lowers his head and continues to eat.
Beiming cold saw that she had a delicious meal and took a bite of the spoon
His brow was almost wrinkled
Sweet?
How sweet is fried rice with eggs!
Beiming cold swallowed the meal and said, "forget it, and order take away!"
Since he messed up the meal again that day, he wanted to learn cooking skills, but he was too busy these days, so he asked the chef to teach him this simple fried rice with eggs.
I didn't expect to miss sugar as salt today.
Beiming cold said that he would take the plate in front of her. Gu Qingxin immediately reached out to protect it, raised his head and said, "don't fall! It's delicious. It's the first time for me to have fried rice with sweet eggs! "
Cold in the north, "..."
"Really, I like it!" Gu took the spoon and began to eat again.
This is the first time he has cooked a meal. Even if it doesn't taste right, she will eat up
Beiming cold looked at her eating every meal carefully, and her heart became warm. Who would like to eat such a strange meal?
She doesn't want to let herself down.
Beiming cold also picked up the spoon and began to eat the sweet fried rice with eggs in front of him.
After eating, Gu is ready to collect the dishes.
"I'll do it." Beiming cold didn't let her move, and sent two plates into the kitchen.
Gu Qingxin watched as he washed the dishes carefully. He didn't move for a long time
When Bei Minghan returned to his bedroom, Gu Qingxin was still modifying the painting. He watched her clumsy appearance, took the pen and put it in her left hand, then held her hand in his left hand, and began to draw on the paper.
"It's not hard to use your left hand. You need to concentrate, put your mind on your left hand completely, and the habit will be used." Beiminghan looks at his painting and frowns.
Gu has been practicing for a whole night, but still can't draw well