Chapter 1235 Willful This Time!
Outside the carved iron gate, Gu Qichen in a suit and leather shoes had bags of various sizes piled up at his feet, and he was holding two huge plastic bags in one hand, one on the left and the other on the right.
At first glance, it looks like... fireworks?
Star stood on the steps and didn't move forward, "What are you doing here?"
"Accompany you to watch the New Year's Eve!"
The gloom between last night and today's noon was gone, Gu Qichen's brows and eyes were gentle, "Long love, open the door!"
Deliberately asking "Aren't you going home", Star swallowed the words.
Anyway, it's just this time of willfulness!
In the future, when I watch the New Year's Eve, I might still be in the imperial capital, and who are the people around me.
Star stepped forward and opened the door.
Wearing a black suit, Gu Qichen didn't even wear a coat.
His body no longer had the bloody iron and blood of the past, and he was a little more suave and handsome.
Watching quietly as he carried in the pile of boxes and bags in front of the door, Star locked the door and followed him into the door.
This is Gu Qichen's first visit to Star's house.
After entering the door and looking around, he seemed to be familiar with the environment.
First use plastic wrap to seal the dishes made by Aunt Sun and put them in the refrigerator, and then put the portable gas stove he brought on the coffee table in the living room, "I will make you a military pot later! Eat while watching the party Troop pot, let you experience how I have spent New Year's Eve these years, it is guaranteed to be a different experience!"
He watched helplessly as he took off his suit and threw it on the sofa in the living room, then took out an apron from the pile of bags he brought and tied it on.
Star folded his arms and leaned against the kitchen door, "Are you going to be a cook?"
Gu Qichen was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at her, "Why, I'm afraid I won't be able to become the general's wife?"
Star: ...
With a cold sideways look at him, Star turned and went to sit on the sofa.
In a little over ten minutes, the coffee table in the living room was filled to the brim.
There is a portable gas stove in the middle, and there are hot pots around to heat the dishes.
Red beef and mutton slices.
Brown tripe balls.
Colorful assortment of vegetables.
There are also crystal clear and plump cherries and canned yellow peaches.
On TV, the party kicked off, and the festive colors of bright red and green accompanied by more festive musical notes rushed towards the face.
Beside him, Gu Qichen had already filled the pot with vegetables, added water, and boiled what he called the army pot.
Is this any different from hot pot?
Glaring at Gu Qichen,
When he said "Okay", Star picked up a chopstick and took a bite.
Can't help frowning.
There is still a difference.
It's much worse than hot pot.
Looking up again, I saw Gu Qichen took a mouthful, another mouthful, the food was delicious.
Star lowered his head, eyes flickering slightly.
The dignified young master of the Gu family, what delicacies have you never eaten?
Such a thing, in the past, he wouldn't have even glanced at it, right?
But from the age of 18, this is what he can only eat on New Year's Eve.
Feeling a little astringent in his heart, Star started to eat with the vegetables in between.
Can't help but think of the ten years before returning to the imperial capital.
At that time, she was studying in Paris, and he went to see her in Paris.
She went to Milan to study, and he went to Milan.
He is busy in the regiment all year round, and he hardly goes home.
All the holidays are saved together every year, except for going home for a day or two, the rest are spent on going abroad to accompany her.
When she returned to the imperial capital, he didn't save any leave, and would come back when he was free.
Even if you come back, you may not be able to see her.
In the previous ten years, the emperor was far away from Shan Gao, and he wondered what tomorrow would look like. The two were together from morning to night, like conjoined twins.
Washing a bowl can spark sparks in the kitchen.
But they came back instead, and the two became the most familiar strangers.
Even Qin Chizhou and the others could see that something was wrong with them.
Lu Changqing, is it worth it?
Do you still want to persist?
The pendulum in my heart swayed from side to side, I didn't even know when I put down my chopsticks and when Gu Qichen cleaned up the table.
When Star came back to his senses, Gu Qichen had already come over with the sober red wine and sat at her feet.
Master Lu, Ma'am, she became famous in the entertainment industry through live broadcasting