"I have practiced in the Medical University before. The professor of cardiothoracic surgery requires us to have the accuracy of each knife to millimeter." When Jin Dun a moment, "and is to use the body to practice."

Medical University is really a place of horror.

She can't imagine the way Jin dissected with a scalpel. What would a pair of delicate hands look like if they were stained with blood?

Stop thinking, she asked Shijin: "what to do?"

"Beef and tomato spaghetti and Marseille fish soup."

It's just what she likes.

Jiang Jiusheng asked sincerely, "can I help you?"

When Jin put down the scalpel and thought, "can you make me two glasses of wine? The location of the cupboard is the same as your apartment, and the cup is in the cupboard. "

Mixing wine.

That's her field.

Jiang Jiusheng is very straightforward: "of course, what flavor do you like?"

"Stronger."

Well, she likes spirits, too. "Where is the ice?" she asked

"Under the refrigerator."

Jiang Jiusheng goes around the cupboard, opens the refrigerator door, squats down, raises his hand and pulls the drawer at the bottom of the freezer. He just touches a piece of ice.

When Jin pressed her left hand, I don't know when to walk behind her, the voice came from behind her ears, mellow, like wine.

"Your hand has just been removed from the plaster. Try not to use your left hand." He opened the drawer of the freezer for her, and then naturally stepped back two steps.

Jiang Jiusheng was stunned for a lot of time: "Oh." There seems to be heat in her ear. It's a good smell of peppermint. The entangled voice makes her a little uneasy.

Really, she has never met any man, like Shi Jin, who is still so seductive under the premise of such appropriate and reasonable speech and behavior.

I don't think the ice hand is hot. Jiang Jiusheng walked out of the kitchen with a glass of ice. After he came out, he took a deep breath.

After a while.

Jiang Jiusheng shouted in the living room: "Shi Jin."

"Well?" He came out of the kitchen.

"Where is the bottle opener?"

"In the second drawer under the cupboard."

She ran back to the cupboard to get the bottle opener.

Not long after.

"Shijin."

"Well?"

She has tied her hair up. She uses a chopstick to put it behind her head. She pinned the hair falling from her forehead behind her ear: "is there an alcohol lamp?" Another chopstick touched the wine in the cup, put it on the lip and licked it, saying, "brandy will taste better if it's heated."

When Jin turned off the tap, "I'll get it for you."

It's a good temper. It's very virtuous.

Jiang Jiusheng felt that this kind of man should hide and enjoy it alone secretly. She chuckled and bowed her head to barter.

Vodka 1. 5 oz, Kirsch Cherry Brandy 2 oz, colourless lamb and tequila 1 oz each, spicy gin 1 oz.

Start from the lowest degree, mix one by one, shake well, gradually change the color from transparent to light golden yellow, spread the fragrance, and finally pour in half a cup of coke, and put a slice of lemon.

Jiang Bomei's dog smelled it and jumped onto the table.

"Wang."

Stick out your tongue. It wants to drink.

Jiang Jiusheng touched its board inch head: "don't shout, you can't drink it."

No, it just wants to drink, "woof!"

Jiang Jiusheng coaxes: "listen."

In front of her mother, bomeipi has to have a group.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

It sticks out its tongue and licks it into the glass.

Jiang Jiusheng chuckled and said, "I can't drink it."

"Woof, woof, woof!"

At the door of the kitchen, Jin called out, "Jiang Bomei."

Jiang Bomei, who is robbing the wine, said: "it's not like

Not good! Dad's going to get angry! It immediately jumped off the table, hiding in the dog's Kennel to pack tortoises, the speed of the escape, autumn wind sweeping leaves.

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly cried and laughed: "Bomei seems to be afraid of you."

"Well, it's not close to me." Shijin said, "it likes you better."

It's a very common sentence. She is very excited. She smiles. She is busy in the kitchen when she looks at the table.

Who said that a gentleman should be far away from cooking? This sentence is obviously not suitable for Shijin. He looks very pleasant when cooking, which is surprisingly reassuring and comfortable.

Time is so quiet, a glass of wine, a dog, a person who can be busy for you.

After pouring out the wine, she was waiting in the living room. When she wanted to help Shijin in the kitchen, he smiled and said that it was almost ready, so she did nothing and turned on the TV to watch.

Just now, her daytime program is on.

When Jin finished the meal and brought it up, she was put on the TV and hung up. She didn't get through. She failed in the game, so she went to drink a punishment drink. It's hard to swallow. Fortunately, her expression management is good and there is no gaffe.

"Hard to drink?" When Jin will put the plate."Well, it's so hard to drink. I put my worst mustard." Jiang Jiusheng stands up and helps to set chopsticks.

Shi Jin moved her eyes from TV to her: "sorry, I didn't get your call."

Not only good-looking hands, delicious cooking, but also gentle and understanding, Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "it doesn't matter."

"Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng poured the wine in half and raised his head: "hmm?"

Shijin stares at her with great concern. After a long time, she solemnly says, "you'd better look. I like you best."

She was stunned.

This sudden confession

Shijin is close.

She stepped back and stumbled.

He held her by the waist, picked up the cup that was about to overflow in her hand, and with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, "it's for the afternoon."

It's wrong

Jiang Jiusheng quietly moved his eyes away, looked at the old CD player, looked at the hanging chair, that is, when he did not look at Jin, he replied in a sullen voice: "Oh."

Set the tableware and sit opposite.

Shijin tasted the wine first: "it's good to drink."

"I'll change it for you next time."

Recently, she likes the word "next time".

"Good."

Jiang Jiusheng is satisfied. She has a quiet meal. The taste is just right. It's all her favorite food. She even suspects that Shijin may know her preference better than herself.

"How did you learn to cook?" Jiang Jiusheng took the glass, tasted it, narrowed his eyes and drank it again.

"The wine is too strong. Don't drink it on an empty stomach. First drink some milk for your stomach." When Jin poured a cup of warm milk to her, just answered the question of Fang Cai, "there is a video on the Internet."

She obediently put down her glass, took up the milk to drink, licked the milk stains on her lips: "I have done the same, I can't learn."

"I will be enough." It seems that the words are inappropriate, when Jin added, "I will cook at night, if not busy, you can come to eat."

I can't get it.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded.

Shijin's dining etiquette is very good, the table is very quiet, the voice on the TV is very small, still clear and audible.

The male host's voice is very magnetic, with a very light broadcast cavity.

"Will Sheng Sheng sing the main song of the new album?"

TV, she has made a very fine makeup, the earth's eye shadow, she slightly eyes, cool and heroic, the voice of the microphone is somewhat low, is Jiang Jiusheng's unique cigarette and wine voice, she said: "to sing my former teammates' songs, she has a single, I did not send her what gift, so help her sing."

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