Wow... Oh. ”

A small yawn sounded in the quiet living room.

Qianqiu was lying on Guan Lang's lap cross-legged in a big guy sitting position.

With a thud of ticking, the cat's claw pliers were trimming its excessively long claws.

Guan Lang heard the yawn and raised his head slightly.

I saw that Qin Yanxi was sitting on the sofa with a blank expression, and half of her face had the red marks that she had just laid on her side.

It took a long time for her to wake up from her dazed state.

I caught a glimpse of the familiar figure sitting in the warm yellow light, leaning back on the sofa in a relaxed posture, with a reassuring smile on its face.

Oh... She is at Guan Lang's house.

I was waiting for the dumplings to be steamed, but the more I waited, the more sleepy I became, and I lay down and squinted for a while, who would have thought that I would sleep until night.

But speaking of... It's a pretty comfortable place to sleep.

Maybe it's because of someone's presence, but even the air is filled with a nice and peaceful smell.

"I saw that you were sleeping too deeply, so I didn't wake you up. You shouldn't be in a hurry, right?"

"Not really...... I'm going to wash my face first. Qin Yanxi stroked her hair, stood up and said.

"Well, I've already made dinner, so let's stay and eat together. Guan Lang let go of Qianqiu, who had just finished cutting his paws with a reluctant face, and said in passing.

Without waiting for her to respond, he went into the kitchen and heated the meal.

Judging from the time, Wu Yazhen is almost home.

Qin Yanxi stood in front of the small bookshelf on the wall of the living room, and picked up the books inside with some interest and flipped through them casually.

"Audiovisual Language of Animated Films", "Mastery of Animation Time", "Kinematics of Human Structure in Art", ......

Flipping through it, she closed the book.

Well, all books that she doesn't have any interest in.

But... Guan Lang, who can read these books, is really powerful, except that he doesn't look like an architecture student.

Is he still learning this?

Qin Yanxi doesn't watch much animation, and the few animations she has seen are probably Doraemon, or some recently released animated movies.

A few drafts of notes taken by Guan Lang while reading shook off between the pages, and Qin Yanxi gently picked up the paper.

Looking at the symbols and neat handwriting written on it and some delicate human body dynamic diagrams, the corners of her eyes bent, and her gentle eyes smiled and flashed brightly.

Being able to work so hard in her field of interest is really worthy of someone she likes.

Qin Yanxi looked through the slightly scribbled but strong handwriting, as if she saw the scene of him reading and taking notes.

Although the film tables recorded in those notes, the calculation of the time of movement of inanimate objects, the transmission of force through the jointed limbs, etc., were all things she did not understand, she did not find it boring.

"Yazhen, it's time to wash your hands and eat. ”

It wasn't until Guan Lang's voice sounded that her thoughts came out of her notes.

The moment she looked up, she suddenly saw a pair of unblinking eyes staring at her.

For a moment, she was a little flustered in the gaze of these eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and she felt like she was being seen through.

Wu Yazhen looked at her, but didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile: "Sister Xi, it's time to have dinner." ”

"Hmm. Qin Yanxi inexplicably put the note back in its place.

I don't know if I showed any strange expression just now?

Shouldn't there be?

Wu Yazhen blinked her eyes and looked at her who was pretending to be calm, and then turned her head to look at Guan Lang, who was bringing out the food from the kitchen and putting it on the plate.

Sure enough, she had guessed correctly.

The kind of longing that I really like and naturally express cannot be hidden.

"Cousin, I'll help add food!" The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and Wu Yazhen raised her arm lightly and asked.

......

On the dinner table.

Because Qin Yanxi fell asleep this afternoon, almost all the dishes on the table were made by him, and only a plate of steamed zongzi was her handiwork.

With a level 3 (13/15) level of cooking, which is very close to the level of level 4, he is full of confidence in his current cooking skills.

Guan Lang stretched his neck and drank the soup in one gulp.

It's delicious!

Putting down the bowl, when he was about to pick up the dishes, his eyes glanced over Wu Yazhen's face.

"What's wrong?" he touched his cheek, a little confused.

Wu Yazhen, who was sitting opposite him, seemed to have been smiling at him since he sat at the dinner table.

A pair of talking eyes seemed to be whispering that I knew that I just didn't say it.

Guan Lang was looked at by her, some hands were not hands, feet were not feet, and she almost thought that she had fallen into the hands of her little cousin.

"Nope. Wu Yazhen chuckled and shook her head.

Guan Lang hesitantly carried chopsticks to his mouth.

How do you feel that today's cousin is particularly eccentric? And has become a little more active. Did you encounter something good at school? Was it someone who confessed?

It's a throbbing of adolescence.

Guan Lang suddenly felt that the youth era of receiving a small note had come to an end.

"Em! It's delicious!" Wu Yazhen gently took a small bite on the cone-shaped zongzi, and her eyes suddenly lit up. "Cousin, you shouldn't have done it, right?"

"......" Guan Lang was silent for a while.

He admitted that his current cooking skills are indeed inferior to Qin Yanxi, but it should only be a little worse, why does it sound as if his cooking skills are inferior?

"Can't I do it?" Guan Lang said depressedly.

"Brother Lang's cooking is also delicious, I don't feel tired of eating at all now, but it's different from Sister Xi, and the craftsmanship still feels different. Wu Yazhen explained. "Speaking of which, Sister Xi made a lot of zongzi?"

Guan Lang, who was affirmed for his cooking skills, was a little comforted in his heart, whether it was a professional chef or a housewife/househusband, the most pleasing thing was probably that the dishes he made were affirmed in person. "Sister Xi has done a lot more, and there is still a big bag in the refrigerator? If you are hungry, you can take it out and heat it at any time. ”

"Well, Yazhen, if you like to eat, tell me at any time, I can pack some. Qin Yanxi said the first sentence after sitting at the dinner table, and her face was a little blushing.

I always feel that what I said sounds like a bribe to some extent?

"Uh-huh. Wu Yazhen tapped her little head vigorously, and her arm gently wrapped around Qin Yanxi's white arm.

Uhh

It always feels like the relationship between these two has suddenly become a lot closer, what happened?

Anyway, let's eat. Guan Lang couldn't understand the reason, and concentrated on filling his stomach.

Don't look at the fact that I didn't do any physical work in the afternoon, but focused reading also consumed a lot of energy.

"I'm full!"

"I..."

"Then I'll wash the dishes!"

After dinner, the three of them helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Qianqiu, who was lying on the cat bowl eating on the floor, stared at the last two small dried fish in the small blue bowl with a pair of cat eyes, and was struggling whether to eat it in one go.

After all, this precious resource is not available at every meal.

Only when the two-legged beast is in a good mood will it be presented a little, today is an accident, and there are a few small dried fish for dinner for some reason, but it is very happy.

It doesn't care if the two-legged beast is intermittently merciful, or if it accidentally gives a little more bug.

Sure enough, there is hope for the days of dried fish!

Meowing softly with its head tilted up, it carefully picked up the remaining small dried fish and decided to store it.

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