Chu Yi closed his eyes and leaned against Yan Hang, resting his chin on Yan Hang's shoulder, feeling very relaxed and comfortable.

Ever since he discovered that he would inexplicably react to Yan Hang, he hadn't been this relaxed, always afraid that touching or getting close to Yan Hang would lead to embarrassing situations.

Just like when the exam time is almost over and the paper isn't finished, getting anxious can cause an erection. The more nervous, the more likely problems will occur.

He felt that it had been a long time since he had been so comfortably close to Yan Hang.

Yan Hang patted his back, like coaxing a child, giving him a sense of security and relaxation.

He hugged Yan Hang tightly and rubbed Yan Hang's back.

"If anyone else dared to wipe their hands on my clothes, I'd slap them onto the balcony," Yan Hang said.

"Hmm?" Chu Yi closed his eyes and rubbed Yan Hang's back again. He only felt that Yan Hang's voice was pleasant, but didn't pay much attention to what he said.

"If you fucking wipe your hands on me again," Yan Hang said, "I'll spank you."

"Ah," Chu Yi suddenly reacted, quickly raised his hands to look, then breathed a sigh of relief, "My hands don't, don't have flour."

"Nonsense," Yan Hang said, "It's all on my back."

Chu Yi was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh.

He laughed so hard that he couldn't stop, giggling on Yan Hang's shoulder for a good minute.

After letting go of Yan Hang, he looked at Yan Hang's back.

...It was alright, there were a few streaks of flour. If Yan Hang wasn't wearing a black t-shirt today, it wouldn't be noticeable.

"There's nothing," Chu Yi said.

"You've gotten pretty good at lying now," Yan Hang looked at him, "Saying it without hesitation."

Chu Yi smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Go," Yan Hang lifted his chin, "The ingredients for making the filling are in the small basket in the kitchen, bring it over."

"Not making it in the kitchen?" Chu Yi asked.

"The sun is nice by the window now," Yan Hang glanced out the window, "It's comfortable to stay here."

"Okay." Chu Yi nodded and went to the kitchen to get the small basket.

"Start a live broadcast with my phone," Yan Hang said, "Haven't made anything complicated in a while."

"Mm." Chu Yi took his phone.

Yan Hang unlocked it, posted on Weibo, then handed the phone to him and put on a mask: "You film today."

Chu Yi had never done a live broadcast before, only watched, so he was a bit flustered.

Yan Hang sat on the window sill, bending one leg with his chin resting on his knee, looking at him: "Know how to do it?"

"Don't know," Chu Yi looked at Yan Hang on the screen, and the lines of text scrolling by, "Does this count as starting?"

-It counts, it's already started.

-It's the handsome guy filming today, hahaha.

-Brother Xiao Tian looks too much like a painting, oh my god.

-Screenshot taken, have a new phone wallpaper.

"The girls are talking a lot more, that means it's started," Yan Hang said.

"Quite a lot." Chu Yi nodded.

"Then it's started," Yan Hang took a washed potato from the small basket and tossed it towards the camera, "Today I'm going to make milk puppy filling bread for the little dog."

So handsome!

Chu Yi's heart exclaimed along with the girls on the screen with at least three rows of exclamation marks.

-Making bread for the little dog!!! Heavens!

-Little dog, are you milk filling?

-This indulgent tone is killing me.

"Dice the potatoes." Yan Hang picked up the knife with his left hand and started cutting the potatoes.

-Left hand.

-First time seeing Brother Xiao Tian use his left hand.

-Damn, so smooth with the left hand too!

Only then did Chu Yi realize that the hidden skill of Yan Hang's left hand he mentioned before was probably this. There was no difference between him using his left and right hand.

Thinking of what Yan Hang said to him before about jerking off and whatnot...he suddenly felt that Yan Hang was a pervert.

"Onion," Yan Hang picked up an onion and waved it at the camera, "Also diced."

-Little dog, say something.

-Yeah, handsome guy, are you a human selfie stick today?

"Diced." Chu Yi said.

-.....

-Hahahaha.

-Little dog parrot.

Yan Hang glanced at him: "Got laughed at by the girls?"

"Mm." Chu Yi nodded.

"Here, you say this one." Yan Hang picked up the bacon.

"Bacon," Chu Yi said, "Diced."

"Right." Yan Hang nodded.

-Hahaha, too cute.

-Perfect match.

-Heavens, you two should get married!

Chu Yi's hand trembled when he saw this sentence, almost dropping the phone.

After dicing all the ingredients, Yan Hang stood up: "Now we need to go to the kitchen to stir-fry the filling."

Chu Yi followed behind him holding the phone, his mind a bit dazed.

-First time seeing Brother Xiao Tian's full body.

-That physique, drooling...

-Little dog, go pull off his mask!!!

Stir-frying the filling was quite simple. He put in the potatoes and onions first, then added the bacon once they were soft.

Chu Yi stood beside him, still not recovered from what that girl said earlier, just staring at Yan Hang on the screen in a daze.

It wasn't until Yan Hang scooped the cooked filling into a bowl that he spoke again: "It's done."

-Gosh, this commentary is so cold.

-Is the handsome guy at a loss for words?

-Probably stunned, just like us.

"Next." Yan Hang skillfully cracked three eggs into a bowl with his left hand, then turned around and handed the bowl to him.

"Eggs." Chu Yi said.

"Mm," Yan Hang turned back and poured some white stuff into the bowl, then handed it to him again, "This."

"Don't know what it is." Chu Yi replied.

"Taste it." Yan Hang said.

Chu Yi reached out and lightly dipped a finger in the bowl, then sucked it: "Cream."

"Mm," Yan Hang nodded, "Add some salt and a little black pepper, mix it well, and that's the milk puppy filling."

-I'm dead.

-I'm exploding.

"Yacht." Chu Yi saw two gift messages and couldn't help but say.