Fang Xingai was stunned, Lu Youyou didn't say anything more, turned around and went into the kitchen.

Chenhe has everything here, spicy snails, dried firewood, and chopped pepper fish heads...... These home-cooked delicacies that are rare to see in City A have all been turned over by Lu Youyou.

She beckoned Fang Xingai in, a little embarrassed: "I won't do it, Fang Xingai, I remember, you cooked when you were in the class picnic before." ”

Fang Xingai's eyes lit up, rolled up his sleeves and walked in, he was also very happy, it was the kind of sincere happiness: "Really...... I didn't even expect that. My tongue has been tortured since I came to City A, so I'll show you my hand. Hey Lu Youyou, this is your light, the ingredients are cheaper for me. ”

Lu Youyou smiled, turned her head to look at Chen He, and Chen He hurriedly made a gesture of "I don't have to pay for it".

Lu Youyou turned around, and Chen He looked at her back and touched her chin.

"Why do I suddenly think that this little girl who doesn't have bean sprouts is also a little charming. ”

Fang Xingai was still arguing with Ling Zhaoting, thinking that Lu Youyou would be caught in the middle of it and at a loss, they were already planning to go up to help, but Lu Youyou's words not only appeased Ling Zhaoting, but also led Fang Xingai astray.

It was really beyond their expectations.

Wei Qiming was lying on a clothes pole, and his hands were boredomically swinging around: "That Fang Xingai can be regarded as a good person, look at the appearance just now." I thought I would eat Lu Youyou to death, but I was persuaded by Lu Youyou all of a sudden, it's really unseemly......"

Zhao Xun, who had been silently watching from the sidelines, and who had not woken up from a hangover, finally couldn't help it when he saw this time, and sneered: "Are you too naïve?" Fang Xingai is not called defeated by Lu Youyou, but by 'hometown'. How many of the outsiders who have established themselves in a place like Acheng have no sad history in their hearts? No matter how different their personalities are, homesickness is the same. ”

Chen He and Wei Qiming didn't speak.

Suddenly, Chen He felt quite bored.

He turned to Ling Zhaoting and said, "Hey, eldest prince." You should have thought about stopping it before, right? Otherwise, just forget it, I want to see, this Lu Youyou is not a person from us all the way, and she can't afford to play. ”

Ling Zhaoting's eyes were dark, like a handful of dark iron on a rainy night, and the whole person stood there quietly, with a cold air that people didn't dare to touch easily.

This posture is similar to the middle two, naïve, and domineering in front of Lu Youyou...... Either way, it's not the same.

That's what he was supposed to be.

Chen He looked at him, his heart was a little worried, and he looked at him wordlessly.

In the kitchen, there was a ding-dong sound, kitchen knives and cutting boards, washing dishes and chopsticks, and the smell of fireworks. Here and there, it's as if there are two worlds.

Not long after, Lu Youyou took a few bowls of dishes and stumbled them on the table.

The fresh and spicy dishes were fragrant, and Lu Youyou sighed and said, "Fang Xingai, I didn't expect you to have a good hand." ”

Fang Xingai was a little funny: "You didn't expect it, and you asked me to do it." What if it breaks down?"

Lu Youyou had already consciously taken a pair of chopsticks and sat down, and said, "What can I do, you can eat it yourself." I've already eaten it anyway. ”

Fang Xingai couldn't cry or laugh.

The rare coexistence with Lu Youyou for a moment and a half made him let go of his previous thoughts, just the intimacy of two fellow villagers and fellow schoolmen together.

It was only at this time that he felt that Lu Youyou was not only the girl who peeked at him shyly, but also a very lively and lovely woman.

On the other side, Chen He only felt that the moment Lu Youyou walked out, the man in front of him, who exuded a cold atmosphere, put away the momentum on his body, and instead showed an angry expression, like a child holding his breath and unwilling to speak, such a look softened Ling Zhaoting's edges and corners.

It turned out that he was like this in front of Lu Youyou - it was indeed a look that any girl would like.

Ling Zhaoting walked over and sat down next to Lu Youyou. At that time, Lu Youyou was holding out her chopsticks to pick up the dishes in the bowl to eat, Fang Xingai laughed and made a gesture to knock her not to let her eat, who told her to say that kind of thing just now.

As soon as Ling Zhaoting sat down, the atmosphere changed, and Fang Xingai stopped laughing, looking at the man who had argued with him before.

The two of them were silent, and Lu Youyou couldn't stand it first.

"Hey, aren't you, you have to have a degree of joking. Don't really make it so embarrassing......" Lu Youyou blinked. She didn't believe that these two people would really be jealous or anything because of their own sourness, so she didn't pay attention to it at all. However, they estimated the matter of the fat man before, but they were afraid that disturbing Ling Zhaoting would make them feel unpleasant.

Fang Xingai understood her words and glanced at her. Indeed, he was secretly competing with the person in front of him just now, purely because he saw an excellent man unconsciously compared, and it had nothing to do with Lu Youyou. In fact, he was still a little worried in his heart, if Lu Youyou misunderstood and told others about it, especially those in their common circle, would it bring him a lot of trouble later. But Lu Youyou didn't think about it at all...... Is it her surprising instinct?

Fang Xingai smiled and took the initiative to put down his posture, after all, the two words between him and Ling Zhaoting just now were really not even a quarrel. The boss of this farmhouse is by no means short of money, and the identity of such a boss will not be low, at this time, there will always be more convenience in the future, at least, there will be a face discount next time.

In a short period of time, Fang Xingai had already swept many thoughts in his mind, put down his chopsticks, and stretched out his hand very politely: "Since you have already sat on the table, why don't you taste it?"

Ling Zhaoting didn't glance at him, picked up the chopsticks and clamped them. That demeanor, as if Fang Xingai didn't say this, he would eat as much as he wanted.

Fang Xingai's face suddenly turned a little ugly. He has done so much psychological construction just now, and it is useless! This person is simply annoying!

Fang Xingai took a deep breath and exhaled, feeling that if he hadn't cultivated himself well enough, he would have turned his face long ago.

Fang Xingai and Lu Youyou are from southern cities, and their tastes are salty and spicy. Ling Zhaoting grew up in City A since he was a child, so he naturally couldn't get used to eating such food, and his face turned red after a few bites, and even choked a little bit of water in his eye sockets, gritting his teeth and swallowing down, stubborn and pitiful. Lu Youyou sat on his right side, only feeling that his body was glowing with soft light, like a little angel bathing in holy breath, making people want to hug and rub it.

Lu Youyou endured this impulse, and quickly turned around and poured tea for Ling Zhaoting to stop the spiciness.

The tea is the salty tea that Lu Youyou brought herself, and she felt that she couldn't get this kind of hometown specialty before, so she never told them. When eating, it was put in a copper kettle and boiled, and the aroma escaped, and sure enough, it didn't attract much attention, but Wei Qiming curiously pounced over and asked, what is this.

At this time, it is the most suitable to take it out to stop the spiciness. The taste of sesame peanut kernels suddenly covered the pain of being spicy, and Ling Zhaoting no longer had a bitter face, blinking his eyes and looking at Lu Youyou, and his heart softened when he saw Lu Youyou.

Fang Xingai squinted his eyes and smiled as if he were nothing: "Lu Youyou, I suddenly feel that you seem to be adapting quite well in this city." ”

After eating that day, Fang Xingai and Lu Youyou walked side by side for a while, although in Wei Qiming's eyes, it was at best a stroll.

Lu Youyou was a little ridiculous, she and Fang Xingai were reconciled? No, no, there wasn't much of a good relationship before. It's just a story of the crush running away in embarrassment after being exposed, and being inexplicably by the crush.

But after that, Fang Xingai and Lu Youyou unconsciously had a lot of contact.

At that time, Lu Youyou was lying in bed in a daze, it was Sunday night, and she had to go to work the next day. Thinking back on this past weekend, it was like a dream.

and the handsome Ling Zhaoting went to the farmhouse, met his new friends, joined the middle two alliance, and then fished together and barbecued together. I also met people I once admired.

For some reason, Fang Xingai seemed to casually mention the sentence "You have adapted well in this city", which has been ringing in Lu Youyou's ears from time to time.

How did you adapt well...... Lu Youyou looked around her.

In the small dormitory, there is not much else to put in a bed. So squeezing together at the head of the bed is a cloth rabbit that Lu Youyou has played with since she was a child, a small sunflower that sprouts from the seeds brought from home in her brain that she has not been willing to throw away several times.

With so many bits and pieces around her, it barely created a warm environment and the illusion of a home. Is this called adapting well?

She was a little dazed.

At this time, the mobile phone rings.

Lu Youyou's heart moved, and she opened WeChat.

Seeing Fang Xingai's avatar at the top of the WeChat list, she was a little disappointed in her heart.

will not admit it, just a thought, what he was looking forward to was Ling Zhaoting's news.

Fang Xingai: It's going to rain tomorrow.

Lu Youyou let out a dispensable "oh" in her heart, and replied casually: How do you know?

After replying, Lu Youyou watched silently, on the mobile phone screen, the last time they had a conversation was almost a year ago.

The traces of time always flash in and out of nowhere.

Almost in a second, before Lu Youyou didn't even have time to exit this dialog box, a new message popped up.

Fang Xingai: Stargazing at night.

Lu Youyou laughed, and the Q version of Fang Xingai wearing the clothes of an ancient astrologer and looking at the stars seriously appeared in front of her.

When he was in high school, Fang Xingai was a very popular person, handsome and talkative, and he was the class president, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was the public lover of the girls in the class and even the girls in the outer class.

However, the reason why Lu Youyou gradually became obsessed with Shang Xingai was slightly different from them.

She sat at Fang Xingai's back table, Fang Xingai was smart, and her mind would not be fully focused on her studies at that time, but her grades were still very good. When he was bored, he liked to play sketch jokes with the honest little fat man at the same table, and he was about to come to the stalk at every turn, and Lu Youyou, who was watching behind him, laughed.