Addicted: Book One - The Inquietude of Youth

Chapter 171: The CALL FINALLY went THROUGH

Gu Yang's visage revealed astonishment. When he was home just a year ago, Gu Hai was still clumsy and awkward.

Who on earth possess such powerful skills to train this valiant and fearless man into an honest, considerate and diligent househusband in just a year?

"Go out first, it's not good to be exposed to the smoke." Gu Hai kindly reminded him.

Without batting an eyelid, Gu Yang calmly left the kitchen.

Twenty minutes later, a few small plates of appetizers were served at the dining table. Even better, there were also a pot of chicken soup that had been simmered for two hours, as well as several brown slices of meat patties. Arranged neatly on both side of the table was a bowl and a pair of chopsticks.

"Let's eat." Gu Hai readily said.

Gu Yang's movements were slightly shaky when he picked up the chopsticks. He took a piece of thinly sliced beef and tasted it; a thick and strong flavor of seasoning entered his mouth. Instead of being oily, it truly satisfied his yearning for good food. If lard were used instead of olive oil, perhaps the flavor would become a bit more authentic.

"It's not bad." Gu Yang casually complimented him, but in truth he was downplaying his praise.

Gu Hai ate boldly and freely; typical of a man from northern China, where every bite was honest and straightforward. But as for Gu Yang, he ate calmly and leisurely as he assumed the appearance of a man who had no appetite. Most likely, this behavior was formed because he had been accustomed to eating western food for years on end.

Observing him strenuously from the side, Gu Hai was nearly finished eating, however the other person bad barely touched anything with his chopsticks. Taking note of this, he immediately snatched Gu Yang's bowl away, placed a lot of food into it, then shoved the bowl back to him, hinting at Gu Yang to eat everything.

Gu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Gu Hai before he began to question his motives, "Why are you suddenly in the mood to cook today?"

"Weren't you the one that said this? No matter what, the days will still pass by. I can't just eat those sweets and greasy foods all day long." As those voice escaped his mouth, a smile finally emerged on Gu Hai's face. Not surprising at all, this was the first smile that painted his lips in the past few days, "Besides, you've never tried my food before, right? This meal is especially made for you. I noticed that you've been very tired these days, so I wanted to express my appreciation."

Gu Yang's watchful eyes drifted away from Gu Hai's face for a moment, then he faintly smiled, "There's no need to bribe me, I won't lend you the cellphone."

Gu Hai was surprised at first, then he laughed, not in the least concerned, "What do you take your brother as? You're away from home all day long. If I really wanted to make a phone call, I could've slipped away at any given time to make a call. Why would I lie to you just to use the phone?"

The strong tone of Gu Yang's words, emphasized the underlying meaning behind them, "You better keep it that way."

After dinner, the two entered the studio and diligently work on their own task in silent. Every so often, Gu Hai would secretly lift his lids up and scan Gu Yang's appearance for a while. During that time, Gu Yang would incessantly knead his temple and yawn, exhaustion was surely raining down on him.

"If you're tired, then go to sleep first." Gu Hai knocked on the table beside Gu Yang.

Trying his best to keep his eyes open, Gu Yang grabbed the coffee cup at the side and took a sip before listlessly replying, "I'm fine."