Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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Si Huang had no objection to Qin Fan’s decision to move her things here. Anyway, the things that needed to be moved here were all sent here.
Compared to sharing a dormitory with Su Yueban and the three of them, where there was no personal space at all, it was obviously better to be with Qin Fan.
So after listening to what Qin Fan said, Si Huang asked: “Which room?”
Her calm attitude made the man who was secretly a little nervous breathed a sigh of relief, and his stern eyebrows relaxed naturally, pointing to a door, “This.”
Si Huang walked over and opened the door and found that this room was very bright and well ventilated, and the location was significantly better than the other room.
The layout of the room seemed very simple. Apart from a bed, wardrobe, table, chairs and bedside tables, there are no extra decorations.
Si Huang walked to the closet and opened the door and saw that in addition to a set of training clothes, there were also two folded black long-sleeved sweatshirts and trousers, which were home clothes.
“Thank you.” Knowing that this was the man’s intention, Si Huang didn’t politely offer to change rooms with him, and smiled and said, “Can I have internet access in the room?”
“No.” Qin Fan refused harshly, “Within this half month, all electronic products will be confiscated.”
It was indeed very strict as Su Yueban said. For today’s young people, it was really very unusual to not be able to play with electronic products for half a month and to undergo high-intensity training.
Si Huang nodded and did not continue to press, “Let’s start.”
Qin Fan was startled, “Start with what?”
Si Huang looked at him inexplicably, “Special training at night.”
“…” The man moved his lips, and a trace of awkward light flashed on his face.
This embarrassment was caught by Si Huang. She felt strange and then thought of a possibility.
“Was this an excuse?” She asked softly, expressing her suspicion.
The man was silent for a second, then turned around and left. When he reached the door, he heard a pleasant laughter coming from behind. He paused for a moment, then stepped even harder.
About four or five minutes later, Qin Fan entered Si Huang’s room again and put several thick books in his hand on the table in her room. “You just read when you have nothing to do at night.”
Si Huang came over and picked it up casually. After flipping through a few pages, a happy look appeared on her face, “Okay.”
The books the man brought were all professional books not sold on the market, about firearms and other professional essentials. Educational materials they only had in-house in the military.
Si Huang looked at them for about ten minutes before coming back to her senses and frowning.
Qin Fan, who was next to her, had been observing her and noticed her uncomfortable expression, “I thought you really wouldn’t feel uncomfortable.”
Si Huang glanced at him sideways and put down the book, “I’m going to take a shower first. Go get two meals.”
Qin Fan accepted the child’s instructions naturally and nodded thoughtfully, reminding her, “All the white things in the bathroom belong to you.”
Si Huang: “I know.” She stood still, her eyes telling Qin Fan to get out.
Qin Fan looked at her for two seconds before turning around and walking out of the room, muttering in a low voice: “So particular.”
Si Huang behind him said to him just before he walked out of the room and closed the door: “If you have anything to do with me in the future, remember to knock on the door first.”
“…” The man who thought the relationship between the two had become closer and that he should be able to freely enter the child’s private space turned silent.
Si Huang saw the depression in his expression, blinked her eyes, and explained calmly: “In case I am changing clothes.”
Qin Fan’s heart skipped a beat, “I got it.”
Si Huang closed the door and took two or three minutes to get it. She walked out with a change of clothes and found that Qin Fan had not gone out to get food. Thinking that he might have ordered takeout again, she went to the bathroom without paying much attention.
The space in the bathroom was not small, with glass separating the inside and outside. It was indeed easy to distinguish between her and the man’s toiletries, all of which were black and white.
The color was a bit monotonous, but when put together, it made Si Huang feel a bit like a couple’s set, and she couldn’t help but laugh.
Inside the glass was a special place for bathing. The shower gel, shampoo, soap and other things placed on the wall grid were not classified into black and white, and they should be shared.
Si Huang looked at it silently for a few seconds and didn’t hesitate for long. Let’s share it. Speaking of which, she didn’t dislike the smell of the man.
After making sure that the bathroom door was closed, Si Huang took off her training clothes and walked into the glass room to wash her hair and take a shower.
Exhausted from an afternoon of training, as soon as the hot water poured down on her, her whole body which was sore became so comfortable that she almost couldn’t help but moan.
She couldn’t help but take a little longer in the bath. When Si Huang came out wearing long trousers, he could smell the fragrance of rice.
There was a plate of boiled vegetables on the dining table in the living room, but the man was nowhere to be seen. A subtle sound of “kak kak kak” reached Si Huang’s ears. When she looked along, she discovered that the man was actually in the kitchen.
The man who was busy in the kitchen seemed to notice her gaze. Through the transparent glass kitchen door, his eyes paused on her face. Then it moved to the basin of dirty clothes in her hand and shouted: “Clothes. Wash them by hand and hang them outside.”
Si Huang raised her eyebrows, then returned to her room with the basin, and came out again after a while, obviously not having washed off the clothes yet.
She walked into the kitchen and saw the large pot with a lid on the stove, “What are you cooking?”
“Fish.” Qin Fan responded, taking out the rice cooker that had been unplugged. “It will be ready soon.”
Si Huang raised her eyebrows, then glanced at the condensed steam on the translucent pot lid, found two pairs of bowls and chopsticks noncommittally, and followed Qin Fan out. Should she have any expectations for the man’s cooking skills? Although when they were at the Hilltop Club in H City, the breakfast cooked by men was really not very good.
Qin Fan went to the kitchen again and came out with a plate of boiled fish in his hand.
Si Huang didn’t have any expectations when she saw the appearance of the fish. It was just like boiled vegetables, without even adding some chopped green onions and ginger to remove the fishy smell.
“There is no takeout here,” Qin Fan, who sat at the table, explained, “At this point in time, the food in the cafeteria has also been finished.”
“Yes.” Si Huang generously served a bowl of rice and placed it in front of her. After adding it, she stretched out her chopsticks towards the poor-looking boiled fish.
Qin Fan was not in a hurry to eat, and his deep eyes fell on Si Huang’s face. After she finished eating the fish, he asked, “How is it?”
Si Huang’s expression showed no emotion. After swallowing the fish, she said slowly: “It tastes bad.”
Qin Fan said: “…”
After Si Huang finished her comment, she focused on the plate of boiled vegetables.
Qin Fan started to use his chopsticks with an expressionless face. Contrary to Si Huang, he was focused on the plate of boiled fish. In the silence, he finished a whole piece of boiled fish and three large bowls of rice by himself.
Four or five minutes later.
Si Huang put down her chopsticks, sat on the chair, and looked at the man who was still struggling with the white rice.
After almost finishing the rice in the rice cooker, Qin Fan put down the bowl and said two words to Si Huang, “picky.”
Si Huang said frankly: “The hodgepodge in the cafeteria is more delicious than what you cook.”
Qin Fan’s eyes became fierce, “Go wash the dishes.” After saying that, he stood up and left.
As a result, his arm was pulled. When the man turned around, he saw a fair and rosy handsome face, “Isn’t this your job?”
“I cooked today.” Qin Fan did not let her go.
Si Huang smiled and said, “You go and wash up, and I’ll cook it for you tomorrow.”
The man didn’t say anything, and he was obviously a little moved.
Si Huang said: “It seems that as an instructor, you can still buy food alone? The food in the cafeteria here tastes good, but I exercise a lot, so it is not good to eat a hodgepodge all the time. From now on, I will cook breakfast and dinner, and the two of us will eat together at home.”
The words ‘we’ and ‘home’ pleased the man. Without saying anything else, he silently cleared away the dishes on the table and went to the kitchen.
After he finished washing the dishes, when he arrived in the living room, he saw the young man sitting cross-legged on the sofa reading a book. There was nothing on the open balcony outside.
Qin Fan strode over.
Si Huang, who was watching intently, felt a shadow cast above her head, and then the book in her hand was ripped away.
She raised her head and stared at the man with a frown, the dissatisfaction on her face obvious.
A flash of light flashed in Qin Fan’s eyes, and he discovered that the child who was alone with him seemed a little different from usual… By the way, his expressions and emotions were more vivid, and sometimes he was willful like children of his age. When he first met Si Huang, what caught his attention was Si Huang’s calmness that did not match his age. But now he liked Si Huang’s difference in facing him.
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