Yan Tianxing stuttered, his lips touched her fingers, and Mo Shangjun retracted a little quickly.

Yan Tianxing took it a step further and said, "stinky tofu."

"Want to eat?" Mo Shangyun looked at him sideways.

"Didn't you bring it for me to eat?"

"..." He was indeed right.

Seeing his dedication in cooking, Mo Shangjun picked up a piece of stinky tofu with a toothpick and handed it to Yan Tianxing's mouth.

As soon as it came into his mouth, Yan Tianxing frowned slightly, "It's cold."

The taste is definitely not authentic, it is all supported by the chili condiments, and the tofu itself has nothing to say.

Feeling the temperature across the carton, Mo Shangjun was noncommittal about Yan Tianxing's evaluation and asked, "Put the microwave on to heat it up for you?"

It originally tasted average, but after it cooled down it probably became even more "average".

"Um."

Yan Tianxing really agreed.

Mo Shangjun was searching in the cupboard, intending to find a small bowl to put the tofu noodles in. Yan Tianxing saw that she had opened several cupboards without asking him, and he was angrily trying to make her presence felt, so he directly carried her to place the dishes and chopsticks.

Beside the cabinet.

"You can't ask me directly?" Yan Tianxing asked speechlessly as he took out a small bowl for her.

"……"got used to.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Shangyun reflected deeply for two seconds, and then said, "I will definitely ask next time."

There is progress.

Bearing a grudge, Yan was very pleased.

Patting her head, Yan Tianxing let her go.

Mo Shangjun walked to the microwave with the stinky tofu and the bowl, thought for two seconds, and put the carton of stinky tofu in for the sake of the picture.

Set the bowl aside until it is heated before use.

It took a few minutes to wait for the heating. Mo Shangjun stood aside with nothing to do and took the initiative to ask Yan Tianxing, "Do you need my help?"

"Go and choose the green beans." Yan Tianxing pointed to the green beans in the plastic bag. After a pause, he added, "And your cold preserved eggs."

Mo Shangjun took off his windbreaker and threw it on the dining chair. When he came back, he had rolled up his sleeves and entered a "fighting state."

Yan Tianxing's cooking speed is already considered fast.

He arranged the usage time in the most reasonable way, recycling the two stoves, and preparing other ingredients when the stoves were both in use.

Mo Shangjun is also a person who works neatly. No matter what he does, he will arrange the steps in advance and then follow them in an orderly manner. - Sharpen your knife and chop wood, and do things in a planned way to always save time.

Therefore, she and Yan Tianxing cooperated well. Although they each did their own thing, they both paid attention to each other's progress. Sometimes Yan Tianxing needed something, and she could help get it first without Yan Tianxing asking.

There was less onion and garlic prepared in advance, so she could find out in time without Yan Tianxing reminding him, and then take the time to help him prepare it.

Yan Tianxing was surprised to see the word "virtuous" on Mo Shangyun.

While I felt sincerely happy, I also felt a bit like "thunder rolling from the sky".

Mo Shangjun, who originally wanted to come over and take a look, was so busy that he couldn't stop after feeding Yan Tianxing the hot stinky tofu and making cold preserved eggs, and then helped Yan Tianxing throughout the whole process.

Because there were a lot of dishes to cook, it took a long time, but with the cooperation of the two of them, the time was greatly reduced.

Before nine o'clock, the two of them successfully served the food to the table.

Eight dishes in total.

There are potato braised pork ribs made by Yan Tianxing, braised pork, mapo tofu, fish head with chopped pepper, braised green beans in soy sauce, shredded potatoes in vinegar, cold dishes bought in the supermarket, and cold preserved eggs made by Mo Shangjun.

"Aren't we both too wasteful?"

Standing at the dining table and looking at the dishes on the table, Stingy Mo's conscience was slightly condemned.

Yan Tianxing glanced lightly.

There is indeed a lot to do.

However, it was a rare opportunity to cook, and it was outside the army, so naturally I wanted to cook as much as possible what Mo Shangjun liked to eat.

He was calm and put the hot rice on the table and said, "I don't make it every day."

"……Um."

Mo Shangyun was relieved.

And he even took out his mobile phone, took two photos, and sent them to Moments to show off.

After nine o'clock, the training was over, and most of the team members had arrived at the dormitory, so Ding Jing took the lead and started to write comments about "luxury" and "waste". Mo Shangyunhun didn't care about this.

Mo Shangjun swiped his finger across the screen and accidentally pulled it down. He saw a message in Moments.

Yan Tianxingfa.

It is a picture without captions. It is in line with his usual style.

The content of the picture is of marshmallows that made him angry.

It should have been taken in a supermarket, with bright light and supermarket shelves in the background. The time is uncertain, but Mo Shangjun didn't notice it anyway.

What surprised Mo Shangyun was that Cen Feng and Mo Yi actually gave Yan Tianxing a thumbs up.

These two...

The corners of Mo Shangjun's mouth twitched slightly.

After giving Yan Tianxing a like, Mo Shangjun pulled out the dining chair, sat down, and asked, "Have you added my dad on WeChat?"

"Um."

"Damn it too?"

"Um."

"..."

He has close contacts with her family!

"when?"

"Your grandpa's birthday."

Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.

She guessed it was about that time...

"No, it seems our avatars haven't changed, right?"

"I haven't changed it yet."

During the time they broke up, neither of them changed.

On the one hand, it is tacit.

On the other hand, there are fewer opportunities to touch mobile phones and less time to play with WeChat.

I didn’t even delete the fingerprint password on my phone, let alone such a trivial matter.

"Did they say anything?"

Mo Shangjun put a chopstick of green beans into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

At that time, I hadn’t settled my knot with Yan Tianxing yet…

If Mo Cang and Cen Jun asked, how would Yan Tianxing answer?

Do Mo Cang and Cen Jun think Yan Tianxing is unreliable? Or do they think she is immature and the decisions she makes are unreliable?

"No." Yan Tianxing gave her a piece of ribs and said, "Didn't you make similar avatars for many people just in case?"

"Can they believe it?"

Mo Shangjun bit his ribs, his left cheek bulging.

Yan Tianxing smiled and said, "You can't ask if you don't believe me."

It seems...that's also the case.

Thinking like this, Mo Shangyun found a new message prompt on his phone, which was a friend request.

She glanced at it and picked up the phone.

Yan Tianjing.

"Your brother added me on WeChat."

"Leave him alone." Yan Tianxing was not very considerate to Yan Tianjing, who often behaved like a monster.

After casually clicking through, Mo Shangyun did not chat with Yan Tianjing, but continued to focus on eating.

The food cooked by Yan Tianxing is really delicious.
To be continued...