Chapter 2817 The Lost Half of a Heart
Feng Lulu hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the pine cones. She lowered her head and looked thoughtful.
"Agent Feng, what's so special about this pine cone?" Gao Han asked.
Feng Lulu pursed her lips lightly, "When I was a child, my dad would pick up pine cones for me, dress them up as little boys and girls, give them names, and then tell me stories."
It turned out that she thought of her parents.
A trace of worry flashed in Gao Han's eyes. Are the dust-laden memories in her mind beginning to thaw?
"You know, I actually lost a lot of memories," Feng Lulu took a deep breath, "but I still remember this pine cone."
So pine cones are a warm memory for her.
Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, feeling both happy and disappointed.
Although she never said it, she knew in her heart that there must be many warm and precious things in the lost memories.
Gao Han couldn't help but feel a sting in his heart. He wanted to hold her delicate and thin shoulders and give her some comfort.
But he can't.
"What's the name of the pine cone?" He could only ask to attract her attention.
Hearing this, Feng Lulu raised her beautiful eyes: "The boy is called Aben, and the girl is called Aguai."
After saying that, she couldn't help but laugh.
Gao Han raised his lips: "Did you get Pinecone's approval for choosing such a name?"
Feng Lulu laughed "hahaha", "Isn't this a bad name? It's kind and cute."
Gao Han curled his lips speechlessly: "But this pine cone doesn't look cute or cute."
"Just wait and see." Feng Lulu blinked mysteriously.
After she pushed Gao Han home, she plunged into the small tool room in the garden.
Through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the living room, Gao Han could see the figures busy in the tool room.
He breathed a sigh of relief, finally diverting her attention.
Gao Han returned to his room and slept for a few hours. When he woke up, he heard "dong" and "dong" sounds, which seemed to come from the kitchen.
He was worried that Feng Lulu was frustrated in cooking again, so he quickly got up and went to the kitchen, only to see her setting up tables and chairs on the terrace outside the kitchen.
The table was covered with a red and blue tablecloth, and a small vase was placed in the middle of the table. The flowers in the vase should have been picked from the garden.
Although there are many varieties, they are well-proportioned.
The noise just now should have been made when she was putting the chair down.
"You're awake," Feng Lulu smiled at him and said, "Hurry up and sit down, it's time to have dinner soon."
She seemed to be in a good mood.
Gao Han came to the table and sat down, and then he saw the pine cones placed next to the vase.
The pine cones were carved into the shapes of a boy and a girl. The girl had a unique necklace made of tiny red wild berries around her neck.
No wonder she was in a good mood, and the afternoon was indeed productive.
"Do you think they look like Ah Guai and Dumb now?" Feng Lulu asked.
She served the steak and salad, and poured freshly squeezed grape juice.
Gao Han couldn't help but curl his lips: "I didn't expect Manager Feng to have a pair of skillful hands."
Feng Lulu spread her ten fingers and felt a little proud, "Besides cooking, my hands are still very useful."
Gao Han raised his eyebrows: "I thought you cooked this meal too."
Feng Lulu retracted her hands in embarrassment: "...I squeezed the grape juice, so I also contributed to this meal..."
Gao Han picked up the cup and took a sip of grape juice, nodding seriously: "The sweetness and moisture are just right. Manager Feng's cooking skills have really improved."
Feng Lulu:......
The sweetness comes from the grapes themselves, and the water comes from the water dispenser... He is seriously burying her!
"Disgusting!" Feng Lulu glared at him angrily, her pretty face turning red with annoyance.
She is three-quarters delicate and seven-quarters charming, and her appearance can only be revealed in front of Gao Han, which also stirs Gao Han's heartstrings.
A complex look appeared in his deep eyes. Her soft lips and her slender white neck all had a fatal attraction for him.
Keeping her by his side was a severe test of willpower for him.
"The steak is good," he could only divert his attention with food, "Which takeout place?"
"Do you really think it tastes good?" she asked.
Gao Han nodded.
"Then tell me what makes it delicious?" she continued to ask.
Gao Han was slightly stunned. In fact, he had no idea what was in his mouth, and his attention could not be turned away from her so easily.
"The meat is tender and juicy, with endless aftertaste." He said all the words he knew to describe delicious food.
Feng Lulu looked surprised, "Has my cooking skills really improved that much?"
Gao Han was surprised, it turned out that today's meal was really made by her.
Oops, he seemed to taste a burning and bitter taste just now.
And Feng Lulu had happily eaten a small piece of steak, chewing it, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared...
"Police officer, did you praise me or hurt me just now?" Her face turned from sunny to cloudy.
When he talks about endless aftertaste, does he mean that the bitter taste lingers in his mouth for a long time?
"Cooking requires talent, don't force it." Gao Han comforted him forcefully.
Feng Lulu pouted: "You just say I'm stupid."
She simply took another bite of the salad and vomited as soon as it hit her mouth.
This was the first time she had eaten a salty salad, and it was quite salty.
She remembered that in order to make the oranges in the salad sweeter, she added sugar, and then mistook the large grains of salt for sugar...
This meal is inedible!
She put down her knife and fork, came to the side steps and sat down in silence.
She was angry that she had been clamoring to take care of him, but after such a long time, she couldn't even make the simplest salad.
This caused one of his patients to eat takeout with her every day.
"Manager Feng, how about I teach you how to cook?" Gao Han said suddenly.
Feng Lulu turned back in confusion: "You teach me?"
Gao Han raised his eyebrows: "Let's start with the simple ones. Let's teach you how to cook noodles today."
She thought of the noodles he had eaten and suddenly became energetic, "Come on."
First, she moved a chair and placed it at the door of the kitchen for Gao Han to sit.
Gao Han looked at the distance between the chair and the cooking table in confusion. It was about four or five meters. "Can this be taught?" He was very doubtful.
"You give verbal guidance and I'll do the operation." Feng Lulu put on her apron and said confidently.
Gao Han nodded and did as she said.
"The first step is to prepare all the ingredients you need." He began to teach.
"Chop the mushrooms, beat the eggs, and dice the tomatoes..." Feng Lulu muttered silently and hurriedly prepared.
Cooking is really not an easy task for her.
The setting sun shone in through the kitchen window, lengthening Feng Lulu's busy figure.
Her figure fell into Gao Han's eyes, and he seemed to see the Feng Lulu from last year, busy in the kitchen in an orderly manner, making a table of delicious food in the blink of an eye.
"Ouch!" An egg was accidentally knocked to the ground.
Feng Lulu was very frustrated. Was she so stupid that she couldn't even crack an egg?
Gao Han said calmly: "Egg slippers, it's normal for one to fall out occasionally."
Before he finished speaking, another egg fell to the ground again.
Gao Han:......
Can the young apprentice not hit the master in the face so quickly...
Feng Lulu seemed to put away the eggs calmly and continued to deal with other ingredients. But her red cheeks betrayed her inner nervousness.
She regretted letting Gao Han teach her how to cook. Did she have a brain short-circuit to allow him to witness her entire embarrassment...
But now that she has started, she will not give up easily. Anyway, she has not been embarrassed in front of him once or twice.
"Manager Feng, relax," Gao Han said casually, "It's just one noodle dish, you'll have to make it all over again."
His relaxed tone made her relax, and she took a deep breath and continued cooking the noodles.
About half an hour later, two portions of mushroom and egg noodles were served to the table.
The noodles are fragrant and white, the eggs are fragrant, and a few chopped green onions are garnished. The "color, flavor" already has the first two.
"I'll try it first." Gao Han picked up the chopsticks.
Feng Lulu couldn't help but watch Gao Han nervously, watching him finish his first bite of noodles with surprise on his face.
"Brother Feng, you can feel free to try your craft."
Feng Lulu was doubtful. After all, he had a "criminal record" and had previously said that the steak she cooked was delicious.
"Gao Han, are you making fun of me again?"
Gao Han responded with action and ate a few more mouthfuls of noodles.
Feng Lulu then moved her chopsticks. Gao Han didn't lie to her this time. The noodles tasted really good.
She suddenly gained confidence. It turned out that she couldn't cook before because she didn't master the steps well.
"Gao Han, where did you learn your cooking skills?" she asked.
Gao Han looked at her with a profound look, "I learned from a friend of mine. She is very good at cooking. When I was cooking, I thought that one day I would let her try my cooking, and she would be able to cook it naturally."
Feng Lulu was slightly stunned. There was no one else but Xia Bingyan who could make him worry like this.
She suddenly felt that the noodles in her mouth were like wax and had lost their taste.
After Gao Han finished eating the noodles, he picked up the pine cone and looked at it.
He discovered a small detail, half a heart was carved on Dumb's body.
"Why does he only have half a heart?" he asked doubtfully.
"There is still half a pill on Ah Guai." Feng Lulu replied.
"Why is this happening?"
"Because they love each other. Two people who love each other will leave half of their hearts in each other. Only when they are together are they complete."
Feng Lulu smiled bitterly in her heart. He should be able to understand it. For example, half of his heart was left with Xia Bingyan.
Sure enough, his eyes gradually dimmed.
"Did your parents tell you this?" he asked.
Feng Lulu nodded. She remembered this very clearly. Her mother told her that family members should care and care about each other.
Gao Han also smiled bitterly in his heart. What her parents said was accurate for any relationship, especially for him and her.
They both left half of their hearts for each other, and even if they relied on each other, they couldn't make up for it.
Fortunately, she had forgotten all about it.
If there is a person who is destined to live like a zombie with half a heart, just be that person.