Deranged fan x idol love affair

tand frozen in place, feeling a shiver run down her spine.Footprints faded, Fu Snian's arrival was hasty, and his departure was even more so. It was as if the gunshot that had sounded like a misfire j...Can Hanxi cook

Ning Shu couldn't help but be slightly startled.

When others heard this, they were also taken aback and disbelieving.

After all, someone like Hanxi who appears indifferent and disrespectful to everyone. He debuted with backing but would actually cook

Yunduo said sweetly, "Han Xi, I didn't expect you to cook! You're amazing. Nowadays, men who can cook are rare."

She crouched there, ignoring Mr. Zhang's words, staring intently at the little fish and shrimp in the bucket.

He whimpered, "

I want to eat fish too.

"

Han Xi ignored her words and walked over directly, saying: "If you want to eat fish, catch it yourself."

Ning Shu saw this and thought that Han Xi was not easy to handle alone, so he hurriedly followed him.

Han Xi glanced at him and said, "These little fish and shrimp are nothing to deal with."

Ning Shu watched him go to the kitchen, then rolled up his sleeves. His back was broad, with muscles rippling beneath his skin, both sexy and powerful.

The clouds stomped their foot in place for a moment, unwilling to accept what had happened.

Wherever she went before, which male star wasn't taking care of her, but Han Xi was just unmoved. But the other party's face with high-level beauty sense is arrogant and flamboyant in the entertainment industry.

Just like now, Yun Duo stared at Han Xi's back, a feeling of unwillingness welled up in her.

She glanced at Ning Shu and said coquettishly, “Ning Shu, it's great that you're in the same group as Han Xi. You don't have to do anything.”

"Could you wash the vegetables for me please My hands are so sore and tired now. I went out with Teacher Zhang today and dug in the ground all day."

Before Ning Shu could answer.

Han Xi didn't know when he walked out of the kitchen. He glanced at Yun Duo Duo, his deep eyes slightly narrowed: "Don't you have hands"

He's six foot two and really intimidating.

The clouds were petite, especially the eyes of the men, which were pressed down with a hint of a wolfish coldness.

The fluffy clouds pouted and said resentfully, "Anyway, Ning Shu doesn't have anything to do, and Han Xi, why are you helping him so much You don't let him do anything."

Han Xi tugged at the corner of his lips and looked down at her with a hint of disdain. "What's it to you"

Ning Shu saw them arguing and also felt a headache coming on, so she said to Han Xi: "I'll go take a look in the kitchen."

Han Xi walked over and said in a slightly slow tone, "No need, you'll only be in the way in the kitchen."

Ning Shu: “...” This must be another layer of meaning.

Even though they don't know how to cook, the several groups still tried their best. For example, Sun Yihang is washing vegetables with a young handsome guy and looking up recipes on Baidu with a troubled expression.

Meanwhile, Teacher Zhang's pot is already boiling.

Ning Shu ended up helping out in the kitchen after all. Han Xi glanced at him with his peripheral vision, then coldly said, "Go get me a plate."

Thus, Ning Shu began to take action.

After a while, a fragrance wafted out.

Sun Yihang could only feel that the fragrance made his mouth water, and the little fresh meat wasn't much better either.

He stared blankly in the direction of the other side of the kitchen, regretfully saying, “If I had known, we should have stayed by the river for a while longer.”

After an hour or two, they finally settled on their lunch.

Most of the dishes on that table were vegetarian.

Sun Yihang looked at Han Xi and the others with longing eyes, feeling like he was about to starve.

The little fresh meat silently looked at the corn on the table. They didn't know how to cook it, so they just boiled it. There was also that stir-fried, slightly flavored, dry vegetable leaves.

The two fell into despair.

Teacher Zhang is doing okay. He cooks pretty well and made a pumpkin porridge, plus a few dishes. It doesn't look as bad as what Sun Yihang has over there.

But it was obvious that everyone could smell the aroma of the fried crabs and small fish, their mouths watering in anticipation.

Ning Shu also saw the hungry looks in those people's eyes.

He couldn't help but be silent for a moment, but the program had rules.

Han Xi remained silent, simply staring at the pair of small fish and fried crabs on the table. A slight furrow appeared between his brows.

Then he spoke: "It's all flesh."

Ning Shu blankly followed his gaze.

Han Xi stopped talking. He glanced at the young man's body. Thin, except for a certain place that was slightly fleshy, everything else was a bit thin.

So he got up and walked straight toward Sun Yihang without looking sideways.

Sun Yihang was eating what they had made today with a pained expression. It was barely edible.

They were envious of Han Xi's group, tears welling up in their eyes.

Then, a shadow fell over them. The few people looked up. They saw Han Xi walking over and glanced at their corn and said, "This, want to trade"

Both were stunned, they never expected this, and couldn't help but glance at the production crew.

The production team pretended not to see it.

Hanxi seemed a bit impatient, tapping his fingers on the table and asking again, "Crabs, shrimp, and fish, in exchange for two ears of corn."

Hanxi interrupted him, his face of high-class beauty seeming to possess an innate superiority: "They only said you can enjoy the fruits of your labor, but they didn't say you couldn't exchange the fruits of your labor."

The program crew: "..."

The moment the young man heard this, he immediately looked at Sun Yihang.

"I think that eating only corn is a bit bland."

Sun Yihang nodded frantically, it was far from tasteless.

Then they switched out some fried crab with Hanxi.

When Yun Duo saw this, she immediately chirped, “Han Xi, we can change places with you guys too.”

Han Xi glanced at their desk.

Teacher Zhang said, "Do you think this works"

Han Xi glanced at the plain dishes on Sun Yihang and their table with a hint of disdain. He saw pumpkins and greens on Teacher Zhang's table.

He nodded: "Change."

Ning Shu was stunned, watching Han Xi exchange the fried crab and fish for all these other foods.

Now they have both meat and vegetarian dishes.

Ning Shu was actually quite satisfied with this lunch. After all, Han Xi had fried the small fish and crab very well.

He couldn't help but ask: "Hanxi, can you cook anything else"

Han Xi glanced at him, his deep eyes seeming to have something swirling beneath the surface. He lowered his eyelids and hummed softly: "Yes, I learned it gradually during university."

Ning Shu thought for a moment and said, "I thought you had a nanny cook like Zhao Yang."

Han Xi stopped, his deep eyes looked over, then said: "Because someone always has to cook."

Ning Shu initially didn't understand the meaning.

Only then did he realize that Han Xi was talking about his future relationships.

He suddenly felt that Han Xi didn't seem as bad as those media outlets had portrayed him. At least, based on their interactions over the past two days.

Although the other party is indeed not humble and has a somewhat arrogant personality.

....

In the afternoon, the sky didn't seem as clear.

Ning Shu and Han Xi walked through every village.

This time, Hanxi seems to be trying to get a balanced meal, so their dinner is still several groups, the most abundant.

But Hanxi didn't exchange food with them.

....

The wind was a little cool in the evening. Everyone was tired after a long day, so they washed up and went to sleep.

When Ning Shu came out, she saw Han Xi just outside.

He was looking at the sky, lost in thought.

Ning Shu followed her gaze and fell silent for a moment before asking, "Han Xi, what are you looking at"

The man turned his head, his deep eyes fixed on him, and said in a calm voice, "It's going to rain."

Ning Shu looked at the sky, but it was getting late.

I didn't see any signs of rain.

But Ning Shujun had not lain down in the house for long before he heard rustling sounds outside.

He couldn't help but glance out and saw that it was raining outside.

Ning Shu couldn't help but be startled. It was really going to rain.

He lay in bed, closed his eyes, listening to the rain outside, and for a while couldn't sleep.

And just then, the door to Ning Shu's room was knocked twice.

He couldn't help but open his eyes.

Ning Shu knew that the cameraman would be resting at this hour, so who could it be knocking

He couldn't help but get out of bed and walk toward the door.

"Who"

"Ning Ge, it's me." A voice came from outside.

Han Xi's voice was a bit blurry, blending with the rain.

Ning Shu was startled, then opened the door.

Hàn Xī stood in the doorway, he slightly raised his eyelids and looked down. The door here wasn't very high, so when Hàn Xī stood outside, he had to lower his head slightly.

made him look particularly tall.

His breath hit Ning Shu's face: "Ning Ge."

Ning Shu looked at the outside, and only then did she realize that the rain seemed to be getting heavier.

"Is there something, Hanxi"

Han Xi looked at him, staring into his face: “My room is leaking, so can I stay with you for one night”

Ning Shu couldn't help but say: "Leak"

Han Xi leaned against the door. "Well, there's a leak in the roof. The bed got wet, rain seeping in, no way to sleep."

He glanced at Ning Shu and said, "Because I'm closest to you, that's why I came to you."

Ning Shu watched the rain outside, it seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. He went to take a look at Han Xi's room.

I found a puddle of water on the ground.

It's definitely leaking.

The bed seemed a bit damp, Ning Shu said, “Then you bring your things over and stay with me for the night.” He couldn't help but say worriedly, "But the rain might get other things wet, so it’s better to move your things over here first."

Han Xi nodded, then he took the things and went into Ning Shu's room.

Ning Shu looked at the ground, sleeping on the floor was impossible. After all, the conditions here weren't very good, he glanced at his own bed.

Only two people were huddled together.

Ning Shu felt that two men sleeping together might not be that spacious.

Perhaps noticing this, Han Xi said, "Can I sleep If not, I can make do on a stool for the night."

Ning Shu felt that she wasn't petty to this extent.

So he said, "We can squeeze in together somehow."i Jun's face showed nothing. He just communicated with the client on the other end of the phone, then hung up. He looked at Lin Qian and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, are you hurt"Lin Qian stared a...