At noon, the entire Ssangmendong alley was quiet. Zhenghuan wiped his face casually and walked outside, opening the door of a house.
As soon as he stepped into the room, a smell of paste entered his nose. Zhenghuan rushed into the kitchen and saw Aze covering his mouth with his sleeves. Black smoke kept coming out of the pot. Aze couldn't stop coughing. Zhenghuan quickly pulled Aze out of the kitchen and went in again.
Aze apologized and said, "I got into trouble again."
Zhenghuan glanced at Aze and sighed silently.
"My brother told me." Eyes replace words. Is there anything in this world that my brother can't do, except study?
Zhenghuan turned around and entered the kitchen, "What do you want to eat?" Aze followed behind.
"Ramen, can I help?"
"No, don't do anything, just help." Zhenghuan took the pot and said quickly. He turned around and Aze was looking at him. For a moment, Zhenghuan wanted to avoid Aze's sight.
"But, Zhenghuan," Aze lowered his gaze and said slowly.
"What?"
"Thank you"
"Thank you for what?"
"All"
Zheng Huan was stunned for a moment, and raised the corner of his mouth, "You brat, why are you so crazy?" It had been boiling for a long time, and there were layers of mist between the two of them.
Zheng Huan abruptly changed the topic, "I guess there will be no one at home this afternoon, so come to my house to eat." Noodles and hot pot, "I'm going on a blind date in the afternoon, so I can't come over."
"It's okay," Aze replied slowly, "Deshan will be back today."
"That's fine"
"But, is the person you are dating beautiful?" Aze asked.
"I've seen the photo. She's very beautiful." Zhenghuan nodded, "I like it very much." Zhenghuan handed the pot in his hand to Aze, "It's ready to eat."