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Even if he is not trusted, Lu Ge does not force anything.

Anyway, he is only going to have a meal here, and he won't keep bothering An Xiaoci's family.

An Xiaozi went in to get food, and Lu Ge walked around the living room to look around to pass the time.

I turned around casually, and when I was about to sit on the sofa and turn on the TV to spend this boring time, I saw a simple text.

Lu Ge sat on the soft brown sofa and reached out to flip the text over.

"Early Summer Moon"

It's just placed on the sofa, and it's probably not something important to see.

Lu Ge thought to himself, and turned the white title page in his hand.

After roughly flipping through it twice, I found that it was a love story of a boy and a girl, and the format was not in the form of a novel but in the form of a script.

"What is this, could it be that An Xiaoci is writing a campus love story? But why is it in a script format? Lu Ge muttered to himself, thought for a moment, and asked An Xiaoci, who was stir-frying in the kitchen:

"An Xiaozi, can you read the text you put on the sofa?"

Well, I've already seen it before I asked.

"Yes." An Xiaozi said in a nonchalant tone.

Lu Ge pretended to turn two pages on the white text, estimated the time spent, and then continued to ask An Xiaoci, "Is this the script you wrote?" ”

"No, it's the script for the game our club is going to do."

"Games? What a game. Lu Ge asked.

"Text-based love games." Because he is already quite familiar with the kitchen, An Xiaoci still has more than enough to do when cooking, and there is no problem with taking out the space to chat.

"It looks like a girl-oriented love game." Lu Ge took the script and looked at the plot behind it, and found that it was a rather old-fashioned story of an ordinary girl falling in love with Prince Charming.

A man and a woman, it seems to be a pure love line.

Will there be a market for this cliché that stretches out of fairy tales? At least it's a variant, the domineering president falls in love with me or something, and it's a little more reliable.

Lu Ge shook his head, because he hadn't learned about it, and he didn't know too well what stage the galgame market of the Shenghua Empire was staying at now.

In other words, when he saw this script, he remembered that An Xiaoci was shy and introverted, and he was a good hand at programming, and Yuan Luge's memory was not mistaken.

"Yes, this is a script written by our president." An Xiaozi said inside.

Junior high school students, no wonder it's so old-fashioned.

Speaking of which, if you can, it's nice to pull a team up and do a simple word game.

In the winter, there are comic exhibitions, making products, and then promoting them, attracting the favor of commercial companies, and getting a sharing agreement, which seems to make money very quickly.

Anyway, he has a lot of creative-based mini-games in his mind, and these mini-games have sold well on Steam in their previous lives.

A simple word game requires four cores: script, music, drawing, and programming.

Lu Ge can provide the other three things except for the cutting of the feet of the programming dish.

Well, in this way, it's just a little bit of a lack of auxiliary manpower in terms of various skills.

Lu Ge put his hand on the text, thinking about it, and felt that it was indeed promising.

"Do you girls like these kinds of stories?" Lu Ge asked.

"This ......" An Xiaozi paused, but did not answer the question.

It seems like asking if you like this type of guy? Such a question.

Lu Ge thought for a while, and guessed that An Xiaozi, who was sensitive and literary, should have overinterpreted the question he had just asked.

So Lu Ge left the topic aside and restarted the question that was not nutritious.

chatted with each other for a while, because Lu Ge had always been looking for a topic unilaterally, in the end, he really couldn't find any topics to talk about.

So the two of them fell silent for a while, and the air fell silent.

Probably unable to stand this atmosphere, Lu Ge turned on the TV and casually pressed a program to mix the time.

It didn't take long for the boring TV time to come out, An Xiaoci came out with the dishes, and Lu Ge hurriedly got up and went into the kitchen to help serve a few other dishes and take the dishes and chopsticks.

The rice is already cooked in the rice cooker, so simply unplug it and bring it up.

Four dishes, respectively, spicy chicken, green pepper shredded pork, sweet and sour lotus white, chives baked eggs, simple small family dishes, far away, Lu Ge can smell the fragrance, to the close, looking at the appearance, it is also quite good.

Lu Ge served rice, An Xiaoci opened the refrigerator, turned his head and asked Lu Ge: "Do you want to drink any drink?" ”

"No, I don't drink much when I eat." Lu Gedao.

"Oh." An Xiaozi answered, turned off the refrigerator, took a glass of warm boiled water for Lu Ge with a transparent glass and placed it next to Lu Ge's table, and then she sat in another position on the square table.

Lu Ge didn't have any inhibitions, picked up the chopsticks, and was ready to start.

When Chinese people eat, the older generation still has many rules, but the two of them have no rules, just pick up the chopsticks and pick up the vegetables.

You don't have to say "いただきます" (a dozen cheers and scolds to death) like in Japanese animation.

As for why the Japanese wanted to say something, Lu Ge understood it out of curiosity at the time.

It is said that there are two main meanings in this sentence, one is to express gratitude to the people who make the food.

The second is to obtain life from food and sustain one's own life.

Of course, on some forums, there are also interesting answers, such as: "Let the meal be mentally prepared." ”

Lu Ge picked up the dish and took a bite, and found that An Xiaoci did not move his chopsticks, but stared at him with wide eyes.

"This, should I be like those characters in the anime, exaggerated to say that it's delicious?" Lu Ge thought to himself, and his mouth chewed slowly.

An Xiaoci's eyes were still looking at Lu Ge.

Looks like I should have given a reaction.

Lu Ge was sure of what he thought in his heart, so he said with a smile: "It's delicious, An Xiaoci, your craftsmanship is really good." ”

Lu Ge's smile was very sincere, it tasted good, and it was better than the craftsmanship he had lived alone for four or five years, sure enough, the girl was talented in cooking.

Hawkers, although when Lu Ge lived alone, most of the time was instant noodles, instant noodles, instant noodles.

"Really?" An Xiaoci said with bright eyes, his originally nervous expression eased, and a bright smile appeared on his delicate and fair face.

"Of course, even if you become a wife right away, you can ......"

Saying this, Lu Ge immediately paused.

It's too bad to speak without a brain, and unconsciously say all the routine lines commonly used by the male protagonist in the anime.

Lu Ge turned his head and looked at An Xiaoci, and found that An Xiaoci had a somewhat round and cute face, buried his head, and worked hard to eat with vegetables, without looking at Lu Ge at all.

Well, it's a little embarrassing.

Fortunately, the sound of the TV was still ringing, which barely eased some of the awkward atmosphere.

In this way, the two finished their meal without saying a word, and Lu Ge cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks with An Xiaoci.

"You can get the food, I'll do the dishes." The dishes and chopsticks were all placed in the sink, and Lu Ge rolled up his sleeves and said to An Xiaozi.

An Xiaoci shook her head without saying a word, and unswervingly pushed Lu Ge out of the kitchen, unmoved no matter what Lu Ge said.

Lu Ge looked at An Xiaozi's watery eyes, very firm.

It seems that under the shy and introverted personality, An Xiaoci still has a stubborn heart.

Unable to find anything to do for a while, Lu Ge leaned against the kitchen door and watched the petite beauty An Xiaozi standing by the sink washing dishes.

Lu Ge suddenly thought that his uncle, who was close to the mental age of 30, just stood like this, looking at a fifteen-year-old girl washing dishes, whether it was too thunderous.

When An Xiaoci was cooking in front of him, he was in the living room, he didn't look at it, and he didn't feel guilty, but now he was standing nearby and looking at it, and Lu Ge felt that he was too bad.

Just when Lu Ge was wandering around with a messy mind.

An Xiaoci's apron was loosely tied, An Xiaoci's white and tender hands were stained with dish soap foam and oil, she originally wanted to stretch out her hand to tie it herself, but her two hands fell in the air and hesitated.

Turning his head, he glanced at Lu Ge, and decided to go out of the faucet and wash his hands and tie them himself.

And Lu Ge, whose eyes fell on An Xiaoci, naturally noticed An Xiaoci's series of actions.

He walked over first and said to An Xiaoci: "Your hands are foamy, it's inconvenient, I'll come." ”

"Hmm." An Xiaozi replied in a low voice and stood in place.

Lu Ge walked behind An Xiaozi and found two apron straps.

When carrying two aprons, it is natural that they will also shake with An Xiaozi's clothes.

Closer, the little girl's delicate waist, the white skin with soft black hair sandwiched between the back and neck, and the natural fragrance of the girl's body, Lu Ge could clearly feel it.

When Lu Ge tied the strap of his apron, he would inevitably touch An Xiaozi's thin waist.

Although it was through the clothes, Lu Ge could still feel the tension and trembling of this delicate body.

This doesn't have to be so exaggerated.

Lu Ge complained in his heart, took a few actions, simply tied the apron, and then said, "Okay." ”

"Hmm....oh...", the response was a little sluggish and confused, and An Xiaoci resumed the action of washing the dishes.

With his hands dipped in water, An Xiaozi's soft mouth opened softly: "Thank you." ”

The sound is small, very faint.

But the two were close to each other, and the kitchen was much quieter than the living room with the TV on, and Lu Ge naturally heard it clearly.

"Tie a rope for you, and you can say 'thank you', I eat and drink for nothing in your place, and the bowl is not washed, how many 'thank you' I have to say to you." Lu Ge teased.

"Hmm." An Xiaozi replied softly, and didn't know what it meant.

There was silence for a while, but it didn't last long, An Xiaoci suddenly asked softly, "Lu Ge, are your grades actually very good?" ”

"No, it's just that the English is good, and the other grades are just like Ye Qingyu said, they are hopelessly rotten." Lu Ge said in a relaxed tone.

He is an adult mentality, and there are many ways out in the future, so he really doesn't take his grades too seriously.

"Oh." An Xiaozi answered, and there was silence for a while.

Then, he said in a hesitant tone: "What if...... If not...... If you don't mind, I... I can help you with some homework..."

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