Feng Lulu quickly picked up the pinecone, she looked down, a thoughtful face.

"Broker Feng, what's special about this pinecone?" Gao Han asked.

Feng Lulu gently pursed her lips. "When I was a child, my father picked up pinecones for me, dressed them as little boys and girls, named them, and then told me stories."

She thought of her parents.

A little worry flashed through her eyes. Did the dusty memories in her mind begin to thaw?

"You know, I lost a lot of memories," Feng Lulu took a deep breath, "but I still remember this pinecone."

So pinecone is a warm memory for her.

There were tears in her eyes, both happy and lost.

Although she never said it, she knew in her heart that there must be many warm and precious things in those lost memories.

The high cold can't help but hurt his heart. He wanted to hold her delicate and thin shoulder and give her a comfort.

But he can't.

"What's the name of the pinecone?" He could only ask questions to distract her.

Hearing the speech, Feng Lulu raised her beautiful eyes: "the boy's name is a Ben, and the girl's name is a Guai."

With that, she couldn't help laughing.

Alpine goulip: "you take such a name, get the consent of the pinecone?"

Feng Lulu "ha ha" laugh, "this name is not good, kind and lovely ah."

"But this pinecone doesn't look good or cute," he said

"You wait and see." Feng Lulu blinked mysteriously.

After pushing the cold home, she plunges into the small tool room in the garden.

Through the floor glass window of the living room, you can see the busy figure in the tool room.

With a sigh of relief, he managed to divert her attention.

Gao Han went back to his room and slept for several hours. When he woke up, he heard "Dong" and "Dong" sounds, which seemed to come from the kitchen.

Worried about whether Feng Lulu was frustrated in cooking again, he quickly got up and went to the kitchen, only to find that she had set up tables and chairs on the terrace outside the kitchen.

There is a red and blue tablecloth on the table. There is a small vase in the middle of the table. The flowers in the vase should be picked from the garden.

Although there are many varieties, they are scattered.

The noise just now should have been made when she put the chair.

"You wake up," Feng Lulu said with a smile. "Sit down and have dinner right away."

She seems to be in a good mood.

Gao Han came to the table and sat down. At this time, he saw the pinecones placed beside the vase.

Pinecone is carved into a boy and a girl's appearance, the girl's neck with a small red wild fruit to do a necklace.

No wonder she was in a good mood. The afternoon was a fruitful one.

"Do you think they look like good and dumb now?" Asked Feng lulu.

She served the steak and salad and poured the fresh grape juice.

Gao Han couldn't help hooking his lips: "I didn't expect that Mr. Feng still had a pair of skillful hands."

Feng Lulu opened her ten fingers and said, "in addition to cooking, my hands are very useful."

Gao hantiao eyebrows: "I thought you cooked this meal."

Feng Lulu withdrew her hands awkwardly I squeezed the grape juice. Did I do my best for this meal? "

Gao Han took a sip of grape juice from his glass and nodded his head in a very meaningful way: "the sweetness and moisture are just right. Feng's cooking skills have really improved."

Feng Lulu

The sweetness comes from the grapes themselves, and the water comes from the water dispenser This is a serious way for him to bury her!

"I hate it Feng Lulu glared at him angrily, her pretty face flushed with chagrin.

Three jiao state seven charming, only in front of the cold will show the appearance, but also provoke the cold heartstrings.

A complex look appeared in his deep eyes. Her soft lips and her slender white neck all had fatal attraction to him.

To keep her by his side was a severe test of willpower.

"The steak is good," he said, turning his attention away with food. "Which takeout?"

"Do you really like it?" She asked.

Gao Han nodded.

"How do you like it?" She continued.

In fact, he didn't know what to eat in his mouth. His attention didn't turn away from her so easily.

"The meat is tender and juicy, and the aftertaste is endless." He said all the words he knew to describe delicious food.

Feng Lulu showed a look of surprise, "my cooking really has so much progress?"

Cold surprise, the original food today is really her cooking.

Unfortunately, it seemed that he had just tasted a burning bitterness.

Feng Lulu, however, has happily eaten a small piece of steak and chewed it. The smile on her face gradually disappears"Officer Gao, did you praise me or hurt me just now?" Her face has changed from sunny to cloudy.

He said endless aftertaste, refers to the bitter taste of paste in the mouth for a long time.

"Cooking is also a matter of talent. Don't force it." Cold forced comfort.

Feng Lulu said, "you mean I'm stupid."

She simply took another bite of the salad and vomited as soon as she ate it.

It was the first time she had a salty salad, and it was salty.

She remembered that in order to make the oranges in the salad sweeter, she added white sugar, and then mistook the big grains of salt for white sugar

I can't eat this meal!

She put down her knife and fork and sat down on the next step.

She was annoyed that she was clamoring to take care of him, but for such a long time, she couldn't even make the simplest salad.

One of his patients followed her to take out every day.

"Agent Feng, how about I teach you how to cook?" Gao Han said suddenly.

Feng Lulu turned back in doubt: "do you teach me?"

Alpine pick eyebrow: "we learn from simple, today teach you to cook noodles."

She thought of the noodles she had eaten and he had made, and suddenly she was in the mood, "come on."

First of all, she moved a chair to the kitchen door for the cold to sit down.

Gao Han looked at the distance between the chair and the cooking table. It was about four or five meters. "Can you teach me that?" He was very suspicious.

"You give me verbal guidance, I'll do it." 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 mushrooms, beat eggs, dice tomatoes..." Feng Lulu is preparing in a hurry as she recites.

It's not easy for her to cook.

The setting sun shines in through the kitchen window, stretching Feng Lulu's busy figure for a long time.

Her figure fell into Alpine eyes. He seemed to see feng Lulu, who was busy in the kitchen in an orderly way last year, making a table of delicious food in a twinkling of an eye.

"Oh dear!" An egg was accidentally beaten to the ground.

Feng Lulu is very depressed. Is she stupid enough to beat an egg!

Alpine unhurried said: "egg slippery hand, occasionally drop a very normal."

Before he finished, another egg fell to the ground.

Alpine climate

Little apprentice, can you stop beating the master in the face so quickly

Feng Lulu seems calm and poised to pack up the eggs and continue to deal with other ingredients. But her red cheeks betrayed her inner tension.

She regretted having Gao Han teach her how to cook. She only agreed to let him witness her embarrassment when her brain was short circuited

But now that she has started, she will not give up easily. Anyway, she is not embarrassed in front of him once or twice.

"Broker Feng, take it easy," Gao Han said casually. "It's just a noodle. It's a big deal to redo it."

His relaxed tone relaxed her. She took a deep breath and went on cooking noodles.

About half an hour later, two portions of mushroom and egg noodles were served on the table.

The noodles are white, the eggs are fragrant, and a few scallions are interspersed with them.

"I'll try it first." Gao Han picked up the chopsticks.

Feng Lulu can't help but watch Gao Han nervously. After eating the first bite of noodles, his face shows surprise.

"Broker Feng, you can rest assured to try your craft."

Feng Lulu is suspicious. After all, he has a "criminal record". Before, he also said that her fried steak was delicious.

"Gao Han, you should not make fun of me again."

Alpine with action to answer, and eat a few mouthfuls of noodles.

Feng Lulu just moved her chopsticks. Gao Han didn't cheat her this time. The noodles really tasted good.

She immediately had confidence that she couldn't cook before because she didn't master the steps well.

"Alpine, where did you learn your cooking skills?" She asked.

Gao Han gave her a far-reaching look, "I learned from a friend of mine. She's a good cook. When I cook, I think I'll let her have a taste of my cooking one day, so I can do it naturally. "

Feng Lulu is a little stunned in her heart. There is no one else who can make him worry like this except Xia Bingyan.

She immediately felt that the noodles in her mouth, like Jue wax, lost their flavor.

After eating the noodles, I picked up the pinecone and looked at it.

He found a small detail, a Dai's body carved half a heart.

"Why does he only have half a heart?" He asked suspiciously.

"And half of it is on ah Guai." Feng Lulu replied.

"Why

"Because they love each other. The two people who love each other will leave half their hearts on each other. Only when they are together can they be complete."Feng Lulu smiles bitterly. He should be able to understand it. For example, half of his heart is left in Xia Bingyan.

Sure enough, his eyes darkened gradually.

"Did your parents tell you that?" He asked.

Feng Lulu nodded. She remembered this very clearly. Her mother told her that family members should care for each other.

Gao Han also smiles bitterly. The truth her parents say is accurate in any emotion, especially in him and her.

They have lost half a heart for each other, even if they rely on each other, they can't make up for each other.

Fortunately, she forgot all about it.

If there is destined to be a person who can only live with half a heart like walking with a corpse, he will be the person.

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