() The next day, Aoki apartment building.

After drinking too much wine yesterday, Gu Meng came back from the embassy and slept until noon the next day before getting up.

Sunlight poured into the room, a hardcover room of more than 80 square meters, a living room, a bedroom, a kitchen and a bathroom.

There is only a water willow wardrobe, a tatami mat, and a desk in the bedroom, which seems a little empty.

After Gu Meng woke up, he put his hand on his forehead, blocked the sun, stared blankly at the ceiling, replaying yesterday's events in his mind, to see if there was anything missing, business performances, drinking, making money, banks, embassies, spending money...

Ding~

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a soft noise from the kitchen.

Yes, he didn't worry about the thief, but who came in?

Shizuka Suzuki?

He was wearing a gray sportswear and planned to exercise for a while, exercise can promote blood circulation and accelerate the volatilization of alcohol in his body.

Out of the bedroom, diagonally across from the kitchen and balcony.

A familiar figure was busy in the small kitchen, a little scrambling.

"Sister Jun?"

"Gu Meng, you're awake!"

Teresa Teng came out of the kitchen when she heard the sound, holding a wooden spoon in her hand, wearing a beige pinched cotton skirt, her shawl hair was pulled up with a hairpin, and a cartoon girl's apron was tied around her waist, with a virtuous taste all over her body.

"Sister Jun, why are you here?"

Gu Meng was a little surprised.

These days, Teresa Teng is busy recording a single, that is, the song "Sunset Song".

Akina Nakamori sang the Japanese version, and Teresa Teng sang Cantonese, so busy that she didn't even have time to go to Mount Fuji.

"I heard that you drank a lot of alcohol, I'll come over to take a look, don't be so impulsive in the future, what should I do if my body is bad?"

"Got it!"

Gu Meng suddenly wrinkled his nose, "Sister Jun, what are you doing, are you confused?"

"Ahh

Teresa Teng hurriedly rushed back to the kitchen.

"Sister Jun, do you want to help?"

"Don't, don't come in!"

Teresa Teng also took the time to close the kitchen door.

Gu Meng shrugged his shoulders and went into the bathroom to wash.

After a while, Teresa Teng, who came out to nibble on apples and was busy in the kitchen for a long time, slowly brought out the fruits of her labor in the morning.

A bowl of white porridge!

The white porcelain bowl was a little hot, and Gu Meng hurriedly took it.

The main ingredients of oriental-style white rice porridge are polished rice, water, and minced green onions.

One green and two white, add some pasted rice grains, three colors, and the appearance is very good.

Teresa Teng knew that he had a large amount of rice, so she deliberately cooked a big bowl.

Gu Meng was a little distressed, he drank a stomach full of water yesterday, and now he wants to eat something dry and greasy.

"Sister Jun, what kind of porridge do I drink if I'm not sick?"

In Toyo, porridge is called Oka again, and only patients drink porridge, and those who drink porridge are generally treated as patients, and when they are hospitalized in Toyo Hospital, they often eat white porridge, and the hospital will adjust the proportion and ingredients of the porridge according to the patient's condition, which is very thoughtful and attentive.

"Drink! If you don't drink after I boil it, where will I put my face?"

Teresa Teng supported her waist with the back of her left hand, pointed to the porridge and ordered with a face, quite a bit of an empress's posture.

It's just that her cheeks are round, her eyes are full of anger, her full lips are slightly pursed, and when she doesn't smile, she still has a sweet taste.

At this time, she is like a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork, a little sour, a little sweet and a little meaty.

Gu Meng smiled slightly, a good big star also cooks himself, so he has to give some noodles.

"I drink, no matter what, I can't live up to Sister Jun's heart"

"It's good that you understand"

......

Waiting for him to eat, Teresa Teng sat opposite with a smile.

"It's my first time cooking, I followed the recipe, how does it taste?"

Gu Meng took a bite and pulled the corners of his mouth.

Teresa Teng is very talented in singing, but she is relatively clumsy in housework, handicrafts, driving and other skillful operations.

"Sister Jun, did you add sugar?"

"Haha, I know you must not be used to eating white porridge with a weak taste, so I added three spoonfuls of sugar, isn't it sweet?"

Teresa Teng tilted her head and looked at him without blinking, like a little girl waiting for praise.

Gu Meng smiled lightly, in fact, not only the old man has childishness, in fact, everyone has it, but no one can easily show it in front of others.

In psychology, this state can be regarded as a sign of letting your guard down.

He likes Teresa Teng at this time, very close, very gentle, and very...

"Sweet, very sweet!"

Gu Meng took a big bite and said with a smile: "Sister Jun, when you were boiling porridge, were you singing?"

Teresa Teng blinked, stared into his eyes and asked, "Are you going to say something sensational?"

"Uh..."

It's so hard to talk to the women of the year.

"Did you guess?" Deng Lijun smiled slightly, "What did you just want to say?"

Gu Meng shrugged helplessly.

"Sister Jun, if you say yes, I will say that this porridge has your singing voice, which is as sweet as your song. ”

"Haha, sister, I haven't seen anything, so I won't fall for you"

Teresa Teng laughed a few times and pushed the bowl forward a little.

"Eat more sweet!"

Gu Meng gritted his teeth, "Okay, I'll eat!"

He ate very quickly, moved very loudly, snoring, and sounded like he was eating deliciously.

Teresa Teng watched from the side, with a great sense of accomplishment.

In the past, she was busy with work, her life was fast-paced, and she had her sister by her side to take care of her, so she didn't think about cooking herself at all.

Now that she is ready to retire, she began to try to do some things that she wanted to do but did not have time to do, such as this time, she was successful in cooking for the first time, and she still has great potential in cooking!

"Sister Jun, I'll go to the toilet first!"

"Go, remember to wash your hands!"

After Gu Meng left, Deng Lijun was very curious, was the porridge she boiled really so fragrant, and he didn't even raise his head when he ate it?

Teresa Teng took the spoon and tasted it a little, and her curved brows suddenly frowned.

"My singing voice is salty? hum, dishonest little one!"

Suddenly she thought of a good idea, smiled slightly, trotted into the kitchen, scooped out a spoonful of white powder, and wanted to add it to the porridge, but after thinking about it, she only added half a spoonful.

Hearing the bathroom door open, she hurriedly stuffed the spoon into the trash can and said with a smile: "Hurry up and eat, the porridge is going to be cold"

"Sister Jun, you didn't steal it, did you?" Gu Meng said with a smile.

Teresa Teng clenched her fists under the dining table and smiled: "Do you want me to steal a bite?"

Gu Meng's face was dull for a moment, and he smiled awkwardly: "How is it possible?"

"Really?"

Teresa Teng picked her chin, "Eat it!"

"Good... Huh?"

Gu Meng scooped up a spoonful of white porridge, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Just now, it was just salty, and the effort of soaking in urine turned into salty seawater, and the salty bitter.

"Is it sweet?"

Deng Lijun looked at his stiff expression and asked with a smile.

"Sweet!"

Gu Meng nodded heavily, "It's very sweet!"

"Hahaha!"

Teresa Teng couldn't help laughing, her cheeks were like red apples, just looking at it, her eyes were sweet.

After laughing a few times, Teresa Teng stared at him with a cold ice cream-like cheek, and looked at him with a look that saw through you.

"This porridge is obviously salty, why are you asking me if I have added sugar?"

"Hehe, no, how can it be salty?"

Gu Meng smiled awkwardly, secretly complaining in his heart, this time he planted it again.

Deng Lijun said angrily: "You ask this, do you think I'm stupid, I can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar?!"

"Nope!"

"Okay, you guessed it, I misplaced it, and I put a lot of salt."

"Not much, just right!"

Feeling that she was really angry, Gu Meng hurriedly picked up the bowl and buried his head in eating, finished it in three or two bites, and gave a thumbs up and said:

"Sister Jun, your porridge is excellent!"

Teresa Teng didn't appreciate it, "You went to the toilet on purpose just now, right? You want me to taste it too, and after I taste it, I will find that the porridge is too salty, and you don't mind at all, and the food is very fragrant, do you think I will definitely be very moved?"

Gu Meng covered his face and sweated in embarrassment, isn't this routine wrong? Am I wrong, or is this world wrong?

Teresa Teng looked at his embarrassed look, and said angrily and funny, "But you didn't expect it, not only was I not moved, but I also deliberately added a spoonful of salt, how about it, is it sweet?"

"Sister Jun, I was wrong!"

If you are wrong, you have to admit it, stand firm when you are scolded, Gu Meng's attitude is very sincere.

Teresa Teng was very satisfied with his attitude, and sighed: "I'm much older than you, I accidentally crossed the boundary of friends last time, but we have to keep that line in the future, and be friends again as before, no longer have to play tricks on me to make me happy, or move me, understand?"

"Understood!"

Be a man with more sincerity and less routines!

It's just that these routines are really useless?

Hehe!

Gu Meng showed a sincere smile.

Looking at Teresa Teng who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he suddenly remembered something.

"Sister Jun, no one has informed you here, how do you know that I drank a lot of wine?"

Not everyone has a mobile phone these days.

Teresa Teng paused and pointed to the newspaper on the table.

"See for yourself!"

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