Luo Jingyu sorted out the dishes that Zhan Xi bought in the kitchen: a bag of ribs cut into small pieces, two white radish, a sweet corn, and a handful of spinach.

How to do it? He thought about it and opened the refrigerator to check the inventory. In the past half month, he had hardly cooked. There were not many fresh items at home, only a few eggs and a few sausages, and some dried seafood.

Just as he was thinking, a man suddenly hugged him from behind, wrapped his hands around his waist, his body against his back, and his head also leaned against his right shoulder.

She used to sneak into the kitchen and scared him, but now she has become worse, bullying him and can't hear it, and she just "touches her hands and feet".

Luo Jingyu stood straight, closed the refrigerator door, lowered her head, covered her hands on the back of her hand, and moved her right index finger.

Zhan Xi hugged the man's warm body with satisfaction. At first, he didn't notice anything, but then he realized that something was wrong on the back of his hand. She closed her eyes and felt it carefully, ah! It was Xiaoyu who used his fingers to write on the back of her hand!

He wrote it several times, what did he write?

The back of the hand is not as sensitive as the palm of the hand. If the blind guessing range is too wide, Zhan Xi first makes a few assumptions in his heart, and then leans up the words written by Xiaoyu.

I like you? No.

It seems like a "re-up", teacher egg? Not really.

The third time she guessed it right, the two words were the same, Xiaoyu wrote: Huanhuan.

Huanhuan, Huanhuan, Huanhuan...

He wrote her nickname over and over again. After he finished writing it again, Zhan Xi covered his hand on the back of his hand, and his index finger also wrote on the back of his right hand: Little Fish, Little Fish, Little Fish.

He didn't have to guess, he could see it by looking down. After seeing it clearly, he would understand that Zhan Xi knew what he was writing.

Luo Jingyu finally turned around, Zhan Xi still hugged his waist, looked up at him, and smiled proudly. Luo Jingyu's mouth also bent and raised his hand to squeeze her cheek.

Zhan Xi said: "You haven't taught me how to type 'Huanhuan' sign language?"

Luo Jingyu thought about it and said that "Huanhuan" is not a word. If it is expressed in sign language, it can only be used in Chinese pinyin finger language. Huan needs to be composed of four gestures, h-u-a-n, just call it once, don't have to silly twice.

He did it for Zhan Xi in turn. Coincidentally, in the sign language class that morning, Zhan Xi had just learned pinyin finger language, but hadn't memorized it all. But when he saw Luo Jingyu stretching out his index finger and middle finger, his fingers were together, and the rest were the same as those of the scissors hand. She knew that this was a "h", and naturally guessed what the next few gestures were. Especially for "a", it's best to recognize it, give a thumbs up.

"It's the pinyin." Zhan Xi asked knowingly, "It's the pinyin of 'Huan', right?"

She was secretly happy in her heart. Today she was cheating, so Xiaoyu must think she is very powerful again, right?

Luo Jingyu was indeed very surprised. Teacher Chiao was too smart, and he hadn't even explained it yet!

He smiled and nodded, compared "h-u-a-n" again. Zhan Xi learned to do it, and said, "I think it's too complicated. If you call me, you have to compare so many actions. Why don't we make an agreement? If you compare one action, I know you are calling me, okay?"

Luo Jingyu thinks Zhan Xi’s proposal is good, but what should I compare? Eggs?

He was still thinking, Zhan Xi said, "Is 'like' better than 'like'? 'like' is a word, there must be sign language, right?"

Like? Her name is Zhanxi, and her nickname is Huanhuan. It's very good than "Like". They are all her names!

So, Luo Jingyu's right thumb and index finger bent slightly, and the other three fingers bent to the palm of his hand, making a small ‘C’ appear, with the thumb and index finger tips pressing against his chin and twitching his head slightly. This is "like".

It was really just a gesture! Zhan Xi learned to do it again, Luo Jingyu nodded with a smile, and gave her a thumbs up.

Zhan Xi immediately used his fingers, and then he was more than "liked". Finally, he poked his index finger directly on Luo Jingyu's left chest. He was obviously very weak, but he poked him and leaned his back to the refrigerator.

Luo Jingyu was really a little dizzy. After seeing Zhan Xi say "I like you" in sign language.

This was the first time she said to him in his native language, "I like you" than she said with her mouth, and he knew it was more impactful when he read the lips.

It's so intuitive, without translating and thinking about "I like you". He was really touched and heartwarming to see her comparing her naturally.

He liked her very much! He liked her very much, and wanted to say to her, "I like you." In her native language, Mandarin, and speaking with her mouth, it was just four words, and it would be great if it could be said.

Unfortunately, he doesn't know how to do it, and he can't even pronounce "I".

Luo Jingyu even began to envy Chen Liang. Chen Liang could hear a little voice and would definitely say this. No matter whether he said it well or not, he knew how to say it and could say it boldly. Unlike him, he could only open his mouth in vain and had no clue at all.

Compared with ordinary people, his mouth can only be used to eat, drink, and breathe. He can't speak, he can't speak... He is so angry that his vocal cords are obviously good, but he can't speak.

He can't speak, only knows how to eat, drink, and breathe. So is there any other purpose for his mouth?

Ah, some! There are other uses, I just learned it last night.

Zhan Xi's fingers poked his left chest, and his big eyes looked at him shinyly. Luo Jingyu moved his Adam's apple, lowered her head and kissed her lips.

Her mouth smelled of cherries, sweet, and he was the same. She washed a bowl for her just now, and she also fed him a few.

Luo Jingyu's kiss was very gentle and affectionate, unlike the storm that last night. He seemed to want to taste this kind of taste. After all, he lived for twenty-six years and now he had the opportunity to experience it for the first time.

The two of them were in the kitchen for a while, Zhan Xi suddenly felt a look at them. She ummed and pushed Luo Jingyu. Then the man reluctantly let go of her lips and opened his eyes to look at her.

So close, Zhan Xi could see his clear eyelashes, and her eyes were black and bright. She blushed and turned her head to see that it was the gift squatting at the kitchen door, looking at them motionlessly.

"You peep." Zhan Xi grimaced at the gift, and the gift turned around and ran away.

Luo Jingyu also saw the kitten and looked down at Zhanxi. It looks so beautiful. I really like it. I like it no matter how you look at it! A girl likes such a good person, how can she have such good luck? Is it the good luck brought by the "good luck"?

Zhan Xi left Luo Jingyu's arms, saw the dishes on the liuli platform, pointed and asked, "What are you planning to make?"

Luo Jingyu pointed to the ribs and a red seasoning jar. Zhan Xi said, "Braised pork ribs!"

The answer is correct.

Luo Jingyu picked up the radish and corn again, shook it, Zhan Xi said, "Radish and corn soup?"

Ah, I answered correctly again! Is this a tacit understanding?

There is no need to guess anything else, just stir-fry a spinach. Huanhuan likes to eat eggs, and you can cook a few tea eggs for her and eat them as snacks.

Luo Jingyu pushed Zhan Xi out of the kitchen, and put his right back on his chin. Zhan Xi knew that he was asking her to play by herself. When the meal started, he nodded with a smile and surprised Luo Jingyu with another sign language. Her right thumb pressed against the tip of her little finger, and the three fingers in the middle bent to the palm. Then, the palm swung like a fish tail swinging, and finally pointed at Luo Jingyu.

"Little Fish, right? I'll call you that from now on." Zhan Xi said, and did it again, "Little Fish, Xiao Fish, it's really interesting! You haven't taught me."

She learned from sign language books, and the first word she found after returning home was how to gesture “little fish”.

Luo Jingyu naturally didn't know where she learned it, and thought it was probably online. He smiled, rubbed Zhanxi's head, pressed his thumb against the tip of his little finger, then shook his hand, swung the fish tail with his right hand, and finally gave him a thumbs up.

Zhan Xi immediately understood: "Oh! You don't have to be 'smaller' when calling you, right? Just compare 'fish'? You know you're calling you?"

Luo Jingyu nodded.

Zhan Xibi gave a complete sign language, and closed his mouth and didn't say anything: [I understand, Xiaoyu, I am Huanhuan, your girlfriend, I like you, please give me more advice in the future.]

Luo Jingyu: "..."

His eyes became hot and he almost cried. He held back and laughed, waved his hand at Zhanxi, and turned back to the kitchen.

Zhan Xi heard the sound of water coming from the kitchen and thought, why didn't this person react when she confessed in sign language so seriously? Alas... the man really didn't understand the charm.

After dinner, Zhan Xi refused to let Luo Jingyu wash the dishes. His left hand was injured like that. If it weren't for the big difference in cooking skills between the two, she wouldn't have let him cook.

After packing up the kitchen, Zhanxi walked to the living room and found that Luo Jingyu had started work next to the workbench.

He would make plans for the day every morning and make peony in batches according to the type and color of the hair accessories. The peony on the hair comb is definitely different from the ones on the hairpin. The colors are divided into pink, purple and blue. There is also a pink to warm orange gradient color. Few people buy it because they have to add money.

At this time, the batch of blue peony hairpins that Luo Jingyu was making was dyed before eating. At this time, it was dry and it was just about to use gauze to make the wrinkles. Zhan Xi also saw how the wound on Luo Jingyu's left hand came from.

The gauze wrapped the petals, pressed them on the table with your left hand, and pulled them hard with your right hand. After finishing, Zhan Xi saw dense wrinkles appearing on the petals.

She went to see Luo Jingyu's left hand again. Sure enough, after being ground a few times, the position of the left palm was already red. If you pull it a few times, it would definitely be broken again, but the scab next to the wound has not healed yet!

Zhan Xi announced that from then on, Shaoyao will be her most hated flower, no doubt about it!

"My God..." She felt so distressed that she grabbed Luo Jingyu's hand and said, "How about I press it for you, just pull it. There is nothing good about your left hand."

Luo Jingyu was not willing to do so. She shook her hand and patted her head so that she didn't have to worry.

Zhan Xi had no choice but to stay on the sofa without disturbing him.

The living room became quiet, and only Luo Jingyu's voice came intermittently when she was working. The gift was nestled in the third space capsule of the cat climbing frame, and he was napping comfortably.

Here, it has a cat's nest, a cat litter box, a rice bowl and a water bowl, and a few cat toys. The place is big and warm. Compared to 802, it is a five-star hotel PK guesthouse.

Zhan Xi picked a variety show to watch. Although it didn't matter if it was played outside, she was still used to wearing headphones and watched casually on the sofa. She occasionally went to the bathroom to drink water, and then saw what Luo Jingyu was doing.

When he was holding the hot trowel, Zhan Xi didn't dare to touch him. He just looked carefully. When he adjusted the petals, she would sit next to him and put her head on his shoulder.

Luo Jingyu sometimes looks at her on the sofa, and she feels it is amazing. There is an extra girl and a cat in his family. Everyone does their own things, but it is not boring.

Zhanxi fell asleep at some point, but was woken up by Luo Jingyu. She was covered with a thin blanket. He knelt down beside the sofa, with his elbows on the sofa, and his palms held his chin to look at her.

"What time is it?" Zhan Xi turned on his phone to check the time. It was past 10 o'clock, but fortunately, it was not too late.

Luo Jingyu pulled her up and pointed to the door and asked her to go home to sleep.

Zhan Xi rubbed her eyes and asked, "Where is the gift?"

Luo Jingyu took her arm to the bedroom, and the gift was already asleep on his big bed, and he was still snoring happily.

Zhanxi: "…"

Luo Jingyu typed on his mobile phone: [I am at home every day, I raise the gifts, you go home to sleep.]

Seeing her pouting, he typed again: [I'm done working on the 4th. Can we go out for a date next weekend? Date.]

Zhan Xi looked up at him suddenly, Luo Jingyu pursed her lips and was smiling, looking very shy, Zhan Xi also became shy and said, "Okay, next Saturday, I'm going to have class on Sunday morning."

Luo Jingyu nodded, pulled her to the living room, handed her her coat, and sent her back to the eighth floor.

After Zhan Xi returned home, she did not take a shower immediately, but took out the sign language teaching materials that Zhou Lian gave her, as well as the notes she had written down, and reviewed the contents of the morning class.

She stood in front of the bathroom mirror, speaking and stuttering. Zhou Lian said that when learning sign language, you have to practice more, just memorize words in English, and listen to one more truth. Zhan Xi made a plan for herself, practice for at least an hour a day, and you can also preview the textbooks independently. There are pictures and texts. Start with simple words and sentences. Slowly, she wants to try to understand Teacher Zhou’s long sentences.

“a,b,c,d…zh,ch,sh…”

After practicing the pinyin wording many times, Zhan Xi pointed to the toothpaste: "y-a, g-a-o." After searching out five gestures from the memory, he pointed to hand sanitizer: "x-i, sh-o-u, y-e." Well, there are seven gestures.

After looking at the daily necessities and practicing with pinyin and fingering, I felt a little tired of celebrating.

The Chinese language needs to be replaced with pinyin first, and the pinyin must be disassembled and then replaced with fingering. Although Chinese language is not used for Xiaoyu, Zhan Xi still experiences the hard work of hearing-impaired people.
To be continued...