Kiseki Dear To Me

2012 Late Spring 3

"Can...You do it...?"

Early in the morning , Fan Zherui clutched his aching chest , looked at the young man busy in the small kitchen with disgust , and continued to complain

"Do you really know how to cook? You ate so well last night..."

The foodie got up and got in the way , or die. Fan Zherui deliberately provoked.

"Do you have a split personality? Please call the one who can cook to come out. I want to talk to him."

Bai Zongyi glared at Fan Zherui angrily and bit his lower lip to prevent himself from roaring. What about the promised reward? Is this the face! He is angry!

"young man , let me explain , what i ate last night..."
"It's a dish brought back from the shop where i work part time."

In other words , this guy is just heating up. Fan Zherui had a epiphany and squinted at the young man. he was embarrassed and annoyed , and his face gradually turned red.

"What are you looking at? I'm willing to help you and bring you back , but i'm still laughing."
"It's my fault too." 

Nowadays , most franchise stores use central kitchen cooking kits to deal with customers. We shouldn't expect young people who work in franchies stores to have good cooking skills.

"Let me do it."

Fan Zherui pressed the pain on his chest that was aggravated by the movement , pushed  Bai Zongyi  away with his body and stood in the chef's position.

"You okay?"
The man hummed softly "If you can't do it , how dare you ask others if it's okay?"

Bai Zongyi was upset and turned around to avoid looking at him , so as not to piss himself death. After a while the sound of chopping green onions came from behind.

The young man couldn't help but turn around and saw the man slashing at the knife quickly and skillfully. With each stroke , green onions bloomed , all the same size. In addition to the the sound of knives , there was also the sound of men hissing in pain from time to time.

"I endure the pain and use my life to make breakfast. After this meal , i will wait until i recover from my injury and remember to pray three times before eating."
"Have you ascended to heaven? I want people to worship you three times."

The young man couldn't help but complain , which made the man cough violently and pull at his injured chest. The young man replied.

"I bought the food."
"I cooked breakfast."
"The kitchen is mine."
"I am a wounded person. If you have a better attitude , you will die if you give in!"
"I'm underage and you and adult , want to bully a child."

The sound of fighting can be heard endlessly , and the narrow small suite that is always quiet suddenly becomes lively , adding to the atmosphere of life.

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If Fan Zherui's scoundrel opened up Bai Zongyi's understanding of the despicability of adult , then his extreme sweetness shattered his fantasy of men not eating sweets.  Also both male and female ants eat candy , the young man realized. But when it comes to Fan Zherui's level , it's too much....

"Is it really not possible? Just a piece of cake , please , please..."

Fan Zherui clutched his aching chest and looked pitifully at the young man sitting cross legged across the low table across from him. Facing the man's peach boobed cat eyes , the boy just barely rolled his eyes to the back of his head. After holding it in for a long time , he sighed deeply.

"The doctor said you shouldn't eat too many sweets because the wound is inflamed. You've already finished your piece."
"So , just eat another piece and show it to me...Cough! Cough...Cough..."

The protest was too excited and the pain caused by the traction on the injury. Fan Zherui coughed and whined in pain. 

"Will you die if you leave it to me tomorrow , you cheapskate?"

There must be something wrong with his eyes , otherwise why would he regard this kid as a life saving piece of driftwood! Fan Zherui asked himself fot the nth time , he thought high school students were easy to handle , but it turned out that this guy was as shady as the two he was ordered to take care of. What happened to this society?

When he recovers from his injury , he must go to see an ophthalmologist. He keeps seeing things wrong.

"Dark faced kid..."
"You are only five years older than me."

Twenty two pretended to be an adult. The depised young man thought dissatisfied , and the fact that he was framed made him unhappy. With a sunny and harmless appearance , and poor family background , Bai Zongyi strives to be a good student. In school , Bai Zongyi can pretend to be cute and good to win scholarships , but in school , he can defraud his classmates of their pocket money. Yuan , the arrogant young man couldn't swallow this , so...

When he can punish Fan Zherui , he will never let it go!

Bai Zongyi picked up another large piece of strawberry cake , stretched it out to Fan Zherui seductively , then took back his hand and took a big bite. No matter how much he hates sweets , he can pretend to like them as long as he can make Fan Zherui angry.

"You can go a little further."

Fan Zherui rolled his eyes at him and said angrily. 

'You can go a little further."

Fan Zherui rolled his eyes at him and said angrily. Bai Zongyi raised his eyebrows proudly , although his stomach ached slightly because of the sweet taste , and he was was desperate to save face. Seeing this , Fan Zherui could only say , boy i don't understand you. But he is not a troubled person and quickly changes the subject.

"Where are your parents?"

Bai Zongyi looked slightly stunned , lowering his eyes and saying nothing. This reaction made Fan Zherui nervous. It's serious , you won't step on a landmine , right? The arrogant expression suddenly turned into an apology

"That... I didn't mean it...People can't be resurrected after death , please forgive me..."
"My mother remarried , and my father lives with my sister in Taichung."

The sad looking young man told the truth while holding back a smile.

"..."

Fan Zherui pressed the painful side of his chest. If his ribs weren't injured and he couldn't move too much , he would have pounced on him and strangled him to death! 

"I'm going to work." Bai Zongyi said as he stood up and tidied the tbale.
"Go ahead , i decided to take away all the valuable things in your house while you are away."

Fan Zherui said angrily. Unexpectedly , his threat was only met with a sneer.

"The most valuable thing is here."

Bai Zongyi pointed to his head his expression showing the full confidence of a young man.

"No one can take it away."
"Such a thick skin deserves applause and encouragement."

Fan Zherui pretended to applaud , but it immediately provoked the young man to glare in anger.

"Fan Zherui..."

Ignoring another wave of anger from him , Fan Zherui interrupted and said.

"Bring me back the no 1 meal from your store , thank you."

The young man frowned and looked down at the man who was taking every step forward.

"You really don't know how to write the word polite."
"How to write it?"

His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly , with a cunning and clear provocation. Bai Zongyi decided to ignore him , picked up his backpack and left.

"Remember!"
"Forgot!"

He would be an idiot if he knew how to do it! Don't choose anything , just choose the most expensive one!