Don't look at his bag is only one more bag than Lin Yuhan, but in terms of weight, the two are not the same level at all.

The bottles and jars of seasoning only took up a small half of the bag, and the remaining three and a half bags were divided between meat, fruits and vegetables.

A few kinds of meat just fill a bag, almost ten kinds of fruits are also in a bag, and a dozen kinds of vegetables are packed in their own bags, and those that can't be packed can only be packed into those bags of condiments.

The beautiful cashier is ingenious, and these things are handled clearly.

That's right, people are also doing this business, and there is no need to doubt professionalism, after all, even she can't remember how many bags people have to pack in a day.

At this time, Lin Yuhan, who was beside Ye Luo, easily lifted her bag and put it down again, and immediately lifted Ye Luo's bag again, when she almost used the strength to eat milk, she was able to lift a certain bag, so she lovingly secretly stuck out her tongue, and then looked at Ye Luo with a 'brother, take care' expression.

She has the heart to help, but she has more than enough heart and not enough power.

Lin Yuhan's small movements under Ye Luo's nose naturally couldn't hide from Ye Luo, but he couldn't even mention the idea of speaking out.

Looking at the several large bags full of various foods in front of him, Ye Luo was undoubtedly desperate in his heart, it was not that he underestimated himself, he would mention it and leave, but it would be difficult to say if he couldn't go back.

Like in a general supermarket, the largest bag is about half a meter at most, but the large bags that Ye Luo faces are all more than one meter long.

How many pounds can a one-meter-sized bag hold?

I think if you're interested, you can give it a try.

The meat and fruits that Ye Luo bought belonged to heavier things, so the cashier's sister thoughtfully put another layer of bags on the outer layer as insurance, so as not to break the bag because it was too heavy.

Thinking that the account has been settled, it is not the same thing to always be here, Ye Luo carried a few large bags, and after estimating the approximate weight, because the bag containing meat is the heaviest, Ye Luo put the bag containing condiments and some vegetables and the bag containing meat together and lifted it with his right hand, while his left hand lifted the two bags containing fruits and vegetables.

The four big bags add up to one hundred to two hundred catties, which is a bit exaggerated, although it is not so heavy, but Ye Luo feels that the overall weight is close to one hundred catties.

Lifting the two big bags with both hands, Ye Luo felt that he was struggling, but he had to pretend to be relaxed on his face, which was tantamount to a huge test for him.

After all, behind him was followed by Lin Yuhan, who he liked a little, and naturally he didn't want to show a shameful appearance in front of his goddess.

"Let's go, let's go back. ”

Ye Luo, who lifted the bag, led the way, and without looking back, he said to Lin Yuhan, who was still standing behind him in a daze.

"Oh...... Okay, right away!"

Lin Yuhan was stunned by Ye Luo's actions, she secretly tried it just now, and found that she couldn't lift it, but she definitely couldn't go, she didn't expect Ye Luo to be able to lift it so easily, and when she came back to her senses, she hurriedly lifted her bag and followed.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women, coupled with a variety of large bags in their hands, looks like a young couple who came out to shop together soon after their marriage, and they attracted countless eyes on the way back.

In the last afterglow of the setting sun, the figures of the two gradually disappeared, and the street lamps on the side of the street began to light up, illuminating a place around the boss.

......

"By the way, since you are a student of the Modu Conservatory, you should be very strong in singing, right?"

Lin Yuhan raised his chin slightly, and said proudly: "I can't guarantee other aspects, but in terms of singing, which I am good at, I will not easily bow my head and admit defeat." ”

"Hey, is it really as powerful as you say?" Ye Luo looked skeptical.

Seeing Ye Luo's look of disbelief, Lin Yuhan suddenly became anxious: "Of course, let me tell you, in our academy, except for a few people who can keep up with me, I haven't met anyone who is higher than me in singing, and those people are basically not much different from me in singing." ”

"I didn't expect you to be a top student. Ye Luo said a little staggered.

"What is a scholar?" Lin Yuhan said curiously.

"Uh......"

Ye Luo realized that this was not the earth, so he naturally didn't know what 'Xueba' meant, so he opened his mouth to explain: "Xueba is talking about those people with high academic performance, although these people can become top students, but I still like to call these people Xueba, and dominate among my classmates with their grades!"

"Huh...... I can't see that you can say such interesting things, but this Xueba sounds really good, I don't know about others, anyway, I like it. ”

"Hehe, it's good to like it, it's good to like it. ”

Ye Luo smiled, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, originally he thought he was a pill, but he didn't expect Lin Yuhan to believe it so easily.

Speaking of which, Ye Luo didn't fool Lin Yuhan, although his explanation of Xueba was not very correct, but it was generally correct.

We all know that Xueba is talking about students who are good at learning and have high scores.

It also refers to the group of people who study unexpectedly before the final test or major exam.

People who study hard, study all the time, and can easily get high scores when everyone has failed the test.

Able to endure unbearable pain and pressure.

Originally, it meant that a person who controlled or monopolized the educational or academic community by virtue of his power, or that he was the overlord of the school.

It is also known as the school valve, which is a neutral word.

Seeing that Lin Yuhan was 'fooled' by himself and was no longer entangled in the question of 'Xueba', Ye Luo asked again: "As a student of the Conservatory, in addition to being good at singing, he must also touch on lyrics, composition or arrangement, right?"

"I'd like to......"

Lin Yuhan's face frowned, and he said sullenly: "I have also tried to contact and learn these things that have a lot to do with music, but after a period of study and understanding, I found that I obviously have no talent in these aspects." ”

"Hmm...... It shouldn't be. Ye Luo frowned slightly, and said with some curiosity: "It stands to reason that people who study music must have more advantages than ordinary people in these music-related aspects, why can't you even compare with ordinary people here?"

"How did I know, I can't figure out what this is all about!" Lin Yuhan said with a look of chagrin on his face.

"It's okay, I just don't happen to be good at singing, but I'm good at lyrics and composition, if you don't mind if I'm new, I can try to write a song for you. ”

I don't know if Ye Luo was moved by compassion, or if he really liked Lin Yuhan, and said such things as soon as his head was hot.

Lin Yuhan's eyes widened: "Do you know how to write songs?" or write songs for me?"

"Hmph, I know a lot of things, and writing songs is just a piece of cake for me. Ye Luo said with a pretending expression.

In fact, Ye Luo can't write songs, but you can't stand the fact that others can 'plagiarize'!

Oh, no.

There are no earthly things in this world, so it is more appropriate to call it 'carrying'.

Although Ye Luo in his previous life liked to play games, he was like many people who played games, and most of the time he would put some of his favorite songs, or popular songs.

What's more, Ye Luo's own memory is much better than that of ordinary people, under the influence of ears and eyes, the lyrics of those songs can naturally be clearly remembered, and the tunes can be hummed at will, as for the final arrangement, Ye Luo is really not very clear.

Anyway, he only knew that as long as he could write those lyrics and tunes, it would be the same as he remembered.

It is also said that if a musician who can write songs tells people that he can't actually make music, then it is estimated that no one will believe it.

Are you kidding?

Can't make music?

Can you still write songs?

Are you really fooling us?

"Really, when are you going to give me the song?"

"I can't write it now, but I'll give it to you when I get the inspiration. ”

"And when will your inspiration come?"

"How do I know, inspiration is not the groove in your girl's chest, there will always be if you squeeze it. ”

"Phew, you big rascal!"

"Oh, no, how did I become a hooligan? It's a metaphor! You know?"

"Hmph, anyway, I think you're a hooligan!"

"Forget it, whatever you want, I'll give it to you if I really write the song. ”

"Are you serious? Are you really going to give it to me?"

"Of course you can't give it away for nothing, I'll send you a song, and when you become a big star in the future, remember to sign an autograph and take pictures with me!"

"That's it?"

"No, if you want to make a promise, it's not impossible, just let me suffer a small loss. ”

"Die!"

......

When the afterglow of the sunset completely disappeared and night fell, Ye Luo and Lin Yuhan chatted and laughed along the way.

Soon, the two returned to their own community.

Each of them carried a few large bags of things into the elevator and returned to the floor of their respective rooms.

The two walked out of the elevator one after the other, Ye Luo was in front and Lin Yuhan was behind.

When passing by the door of Ye Luo's house, after Ye Luo put down the bag, he unlocked the door with his fingerprint, and then the two exchanged mobile phone numbers and WeChat with each other, and then Ye Luo suddenly teased Lin Yuhan who was planning to go back to his home: "Oh, look, seeing that you are going to separate, don't you give me a hug?"

"No, die, die. Lin Yuhan scolded coquettishly, and by the way, she gave Ye Luo a corner.

"Haha, okay, you hurry up and get the things back, and then come over, I'll make you something delicious, those wontons and dumplings that I ate in the Shaxian snack just now have been thoroughly digested on the way, if you're not hungry, don't use it." ”

After Ye Luo instructed Lin Yu, he picked up the bag again and walked out of the house, and the door happened to make a soft 'Peng' sound, and it actually closed by itself.

And Ye Luo, who heard the voice and turned around, looked at the closed Amen, and looked confused.

Nima Dan, my brother planned to put things behind, so I asked the goddess for a mobile phone number and WeChat, why did the door suddenly close?

At the same time, Lin Yuhan, who was outside the door, was stunned when he saw the door closed by himself, and then laughed out loud: "Haha, it's so funny, the gate of Ye Luo's house is so interesting." ”

Smiling, Lin Yuhan remembered Ye Luo's invitation just now, and she walked out towards her home with the bag, planning to come to Ye Luo's house to eat and drink after putting her things down!

As a foodie, although he knew that Ye Luo had bought a lot of ingredients, Lin Yuhan couldn't help but wonder in his heart, would Ye Luo be like those who couldn't cook, and make a large meal of dark dishes to entertain himself?