"Are you paralyzed, or are your limbs degenerate?"

“......”

Si Sheng paused for a second.

Just when she wanted to ridicule each other, Ling Xize took two steps, picked up the cherries, strawberries, and cherry tomatoes she bought, and poured them all into the draining basket.

As soon as he was done, he took it and washed it.

This operation made Si Sheng swallow back some sarcastic words.

Raising his eyebrows, Si Sheng tightened the blanket, took a few steps closer, leaned aside and looked at him, with great interest, "You said you, are you upright?"

Turning off the faucet, Ling Xize looked at it suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you let me wash it?"

"If you can't wash it, you have to come with me. "Ling Xize looks at the essence through the phenomenon.

“......”

She didn't want to touch the water, so she didn't want to eat it at all.

Si Sheng is obviously a habitual person.

Ling Xize came to the house to take care of her and help wash the fruit, she accepted it with peace of mind, and when she watched from the sidelines, she also "pointed" to Ling Xize and reminded that the cherry tomato was not washed, and there was dirt on the strawberry.

The fruit that could have been washed in a few minutes was washed for a quarter of an hour under the chatter of the picky Si Sheng.

Ling Xize was so angry by her that she lost all his temper.

Throwing the last strawberry into the fruit bowl, Ling Xize turned off the faucet and deliberately asked Si Sheng, "Do you want to help you serve the living room?"

"Thank you. ”

Si Sheng nodded calmly, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Ling Xize: "......" He is serving his ancestors.

*

In the kitchen, Ling Xize furrowed his eyebrows, concentrating on how to cook noodles.

In the living room, Si Sheng sat on the sofa and ate fruit leisurely. Oh, and still sticking to the warm baby, holding a hot water bottle.

I took my time and glanced at my phone.

The results of the Weibo lottery came out, and I thought that the matter would come to an end, but I didn't expect Tao Lele to send a new message.

[Tao Lele]: I'm laughing to death, as soon as the results of the Z God lottery were announced, some local tyrants went to the lucky ones who won the lottery and asked them if they would sell them.

[Tao Lele]: There are lucky people who send out all the pictures of private chats, and none of them are willing to sell.

[Tao Lele]: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

How does this work......

Si Sheng's brows twitched slightly, and he glanced at the screenshot of the private message, the price of the 'local tyrant' is not low.

Is it that valuable?

"Eat noodles. ”

Ling Xize's voice came.

When Si Sheng put down his phone, Ling Xize had already walked to the table with two bowls of noodles.

With an "oh", Si Sheng went to wash his hands, and then went back to the living room to eat noodles.

The soup is clear, the noodles are one by one, the top is covered with eggs, and a handful of chopped green onions are sprinkled, lined with the heat bubbling out...... Looks good.

Sitting down, Si Sheng picked up the noodles with chopsticks, blew them, and brought them to his mouth.

His face changed slightly.

Ling Xize took the soy sauce, put it on the table, and asked, "How is it?"

“......”

Chewing twice with an expressionless face, Si Sheng swallowed hard.

As soon as he wanted to speak, he was a little nervous and expectant at Ling Xize's gaze, and after a pause, Si Sheng slowly changed his words: "I'll add some soy sauce." ”

Ling Xize opened the cap of the bottle and pushed the soy sauce in front of her.

This attentive service......

With a light sigh, Si Sheng poured some soy sauce, stirred it a few times with chopsticks, and ate another bite of noodles.

She said, "It's good, I can eat it." ”

Si Sheng has always been straightforward in his life, he does what he should do, and rarely gives people face and says something false and wrongful, but ...... Ling Xize gave this face, she gave.

rushed to Ling Nishizawa's 'commendable courage'.

After all, with this cooking skill, he dared to strongly refuse takeout in other people's homes and take the initiative to get started...... This guts, convinced.

Ling Xize sat down opposite, took his share of noodles, and added some soy sauce.

Si Sheng didn't move, lifted his eyelids to pay attention to him, and after seeing that he looked a little wrong after tasting a mouthful, he took the initiative to speak: "Or ......"

“......”

Ling Xize's gloomy eyes blocked Si Sheng's proposal to "order takeout".

Get.

At this time, it is really unkind to order takeout.

Admit it.

Si Sheng said: "Finish eating, don't waste it." ”

Ling Xize was in a bad mood and didn't speak. Seeing that Si Sheng really didn't dislike it, after eating the noodles one bite at a time, he lowered his head and ate the noodles in his bowl.

In his opinion, making noodles is simple, organized, and the taste will not be bad if you come step by step.

I didn't expect ......

Why is the taste wrong?

*

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and the two buried their heads in eating noodles and finished the noodles one after another.

After Si Sheng put down his chopsticks, he silently stared at Ling Xize, who had finished eating first. He didn't speak, he watched.

Ancestors, ancestors.

He acted like a chordman.

Ling Xize consciously got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Just put it in the dishwasher. Si Sheng said unhurriedly.

“......”

After a slight pause, Si Sheng added: "The lunch box that Grandpa Lu brought last time is still inside, you can take it back by the way." ”

Ling Xize couldn't bear it, "It's all washed for you, and you don't bother to take it out?"

"Forgot. ”

Si Sheng answered as a matter of course.

Ling Xize entered the kitchen without looking back.

Si Sheng's principle: doing housework is equivalent to wasting life.

She can throw the lunch box in the dishwasher and press the button, which proves that she attaches great importance to Steward Lu's meal.

In the middle of the night, Ling Xize simply cleaned up the kitchen, and when the dishwasher was running, he brought out the kitchen waste and a few lunch boxes.

"Rest early. ”

After such a toss, it was already very late.

"Hmm. Si Sheng sat on the sofa, glanced at him, and said casually, "Thank you today, I'll invite you to dinner another day." ”

After a slight pause, Ling Xize felt the need to remind her, "You still owe me a meal." ”

Uh, so really?

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows and simply said, "Then I owe you two meals." ”

Ling Xize simply walked over, took away the garbage on the coffee table, and asked, "When will it be returned?"

"When are you free?"

After thinking for two seconds, Ling Xize asked, "Is there time on Christmas Eve?"

"Yes. ”

"That's the day. ”

"Okay. ”

Si Sheng changed the channel with the remote control and responded happily.

Replacing her trash can with new garbage bags, Ling Xize walked to the entrance with two bags of garbage and a boxed lunch.

When he changed his shoes, he glanced in the direction of the sofa, put his slippers in the shoe cabinet, and did not take them with him.

Si Sheng didn't realize it.

*

After taking out the garbage, Ling Xize returned home.

As soon as the lights came on, he saw the stack of comic books placed in the hallway.

After changing his shoes, he carried the book to the living room, glanced around, and finally placed it on the coffee table.

I looked at it twice.

There are more than a dozen books, all by the same author - Zero.

Si Sheng likes to read comics?

Or do you like this cartoonist?

Slightly twisting his eyebrows, Ling Xize untied the rope that tied the book, picked up the top comic book, and opened it.

Flipping through the two pages casually, a strange feeling emerged in Ling Xize's heart-

This style of painting is a bit familiar.