Zhao Qinghan typed down the last character, clicked Save, found the professor's mailbox, sent the first draft of the written paper to the professor, turned off the computer, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Qinghan has been working on papers for the past week, either writing papers at home or checking materials in the library every day, she has lived in an apartment near the school since she started writing papers, and of course Zhao Baiyun, who said that she was not worried about her.

"Tuk Tuk-" There was a knock on the door, Zhao Qinghan turned around, and Zhao Baiyun came in with a plate of snacks and milk.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Qinghan got up to meet him and took the snacks and milk from Zhao Baiyun's hand, "Did you change the sandwich today?" I thought you would be able to make porridge again. ”

Zhao Baiyun leaned on the side of the desk, looking at Zhao Qinghan, who was eating with relish, and was satisfied, "I want to give you another supper." Is the paper finished? ”

"Well, it's done. It tasted so good, I couldn't tell you were making a sandwich for the first time, and I was shocked when you said you could cook. I thought that the eldest young master of the Zhao family was a young master who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers, but I didn't expect that he actually had good cooking skills. ”

Zhao Baiyun smiled and didn't explain, he does know how to cook, but the dishes he makes are all Western-style dishes, and Zhao Qinghan obviously doesn't like to eat them. Besides, he likes to eat the food cooked by Zhao Qinghan, which makes him feel very warm, so he didn't say it. It's just that Zhao Qinghan has been busy with his thesis in the past week, and he will forget to eat without him, and Zhao Qinghan doesn't like to eat outside. He is not a cooking idiot, he can learn to make some simple porridge for supper or something. When he delivered supper to Zhao Qinghan for the first time, Zhao Qinghan was surprised for a while, thinking that he was ordering takeaway, and he refused to believe that he could cook. But it's also said that he can cook, and nine out of ten people won't believe it.

"It's good if you like to eat, and when you're done writing, just rest early and don't stay up too late. Your dark circles are coming out, have a good rest today, and tomorrow you can stay at home and rest for a good day. Zhao Baiyun touched the top of Zhao Qinghan's head, his eyes were distressed. He was not happy that Zhao Qinghan would get up early and write papers like this, but Zhao Qinghan didn't listen to anything, and he could only go with her after several times of persuasion to no avail. It's just that I will make a supper for Zhao Qinghan every night, and the other days ago it was some porridge that was easy to digest and nourish the stomach, but today it was replaced with a sandwich.

Zhao Qinghan turned around and smiled at Zhao Baiyun, picked up the remaining small half cup of milk and drank it all, and didn't forget to smash it when it was over: "It's delicious, but if it's cold, it's good." I really don't have anything to do tomorrow and can rest at home. ”

"Even if it's summer, you can't drink it cold at night, it's not good for your stomach." Zhao Baiyun cleaned up the leftover residues that Zhao Qinghan had eaten, and took the cups and saucers in his hands, "Go wash up and go to bed." With that, he turned and walked out of the house.

"yes, I see." Zhao Qinghan yawned, and then said to Zhao Baiyun, who was about to go out: "You put the things in the sink, and Auntie will come to wash them tomorrow." ”

Zhao Baiyun smiled: "It's not in the way, it's better to deal with these things as soon as possible in the summer, so as not to give birth to anything bad." Okay, go wash up. ”

Zhao Qinghan listened to Zhao Baiyun's words and nodded in agreement, indeed, the residues and cups after eating should be cleaned up in time, otherwise it is easy to breed bacteria. Seeing that Zhao Baiyun had already gone out and closed the door considerately, Zhao Qinghan got up and stretched, went to the wardrobe and took pajamas into the bathroom.

When Zhao Qinghan came out, she saw Zhao Baiyun lying on her bed flipping through the newspaper. Zhao Qinghan wiped his hand with this hair for a moment, and then continued as if nothing happened.

"Why did you come to me?"

"It's late at night, and Mrs. Dehe goes to bed together." Zhao Baiyun put down the newspaper in his hand, took the towel in Zhao Qinghan's hand, and wiped Zhao Qinghan's undried hair.

"I remember your room was next door?!" Zhao Qinghan obediently let Zhao Baiyun help her wipe her hair.

Zhao Baiyun reached out and touched Zhao Qinghan's hair, only half of it was dry, and some of it was not dry, but the towel on his hand was extremely wet. Zhao Baiyun got up and went to the bathroom to get a new dry towel, and continued to wipe Zhao Qinghan's hair, "I thought that husband and wife should sleep in the same room." ”

Zhao Qinghan glanced at Zhao Baiyun angrily, but he no longer refuted him, and waited until Zhao Baiyun stopped and lifted the quilt and lay down in the quilt. Anyway, no matter what she says, Zhao Baiyun has a reason to refute it. Even if she drove people away, someone would touch her while she was asleep, and since she couldn't drive away, she simply wouldn't rush away, and she was also very satisfied with Zhao Baiyun's human-shaped pillow.

"Muge just called me and said that he had asked Ashao to have dinner with him tomorrow." Zhao Baiyun put the towel away, returned to the bed and hugged Zhao Qinghan into his arms, and sighed, "It's good to hold you." ”

Zhao Qinghan adjusted a comfortable posture in Zhao Baiyun's arms, and then said: "Got it, tomorrow when Ah Shao and Muge eat together, when will you come?" ”

"They'll arrive around the morning, and I have a meeting tomorrow at noon, and I want to say that I'm going to let you have lunch at home alone tomorrow. With Ashao and them with you, I can rest assured, I will get off work early in the evening and come back to eat with you. ”

"yes, I see. By the way, my dad told me that he was coming back recently, and I guess it's been a few days. ”

"......." Zhao Baiyun gritted his teeth in his heart but was helpless, so he had to say dejectedly: "Sleep, good night." He lowered his head and imprinted an intoxicating goodnight kiss on Zhao Qinghan's forehead.

"Good night." Zhao Qinghan said softly, and the hands under the quilt covered the big hands on his waist, and they were instantly held in his hands. Zhao Qinghan smiled silently, then yawned and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, there was no shadow of Zhao Baiyun on the bedside, Zhao Qinghan picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, unlocked it and looked, it was already half past nine, no wonder there was no shadow of Zhao Baiyun.

Now that he had woken up, Zhao Qinghan didn't plan to continue to lie in bed, got up and went to the bathroom to wash, came out to clean up the messy quilt on the bed, and turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

On the table, there is a cold breakfast, which is preserved egg and lean porridge, a porridge that Zhao Qinghan likes very much. There was also a note next to it, and Zhao Qinghan tore the note off the table, "I'm going to work, remember to eat breakfast when I get up, and just put it in the microwave when it's cold." ”

Zhao Qinghan smiled and put away the notes, recently she always received notes from Zhao Baiyun, reminding her to eat, reminding her not to forget things, in short, there are all kinds of notes, all of which were stored by her in a small box in the living room.

Put the preserved egg and lean porridge in the microwave, Zhao Qinghan turned around and fried a poached egg, accompanied by the side dishes prepared by Zhao Baiyun in the morning, and ate to his heart's content. After washing the dishes and chopsticks, and replacing the mung beans with hot water to soak, Zhao Qinghan plans to make a mung bean paste, which is cool and relieves the heat, and it is best to drink it in the summer. Zhao Qinghan, who had packed everything, turned around and walked out of the kitchen, and went out exactly to find something to do.

Zhao Qinghan stood in the living room, suddenly not knowing what to do. She's been busy all the time lately, and she's suddenly idle and doesn't know what to do.

Zhao Qinghan made it on the sofa, grabbed the pillow and hugged it in his arms, picked up the tablet on the low table, and scratched it around. In the end, she really couldn't find anything to look at, Zhao Qinghan simply stopped scratching, but turned on the TV, ready to find a movie to open, speaking of which, she hadn't watched much of the movie, and she didn't know what to watch.

Just as Zhao Qinghan was searching for a movie, a mobile phone rang from the bedroom. Zhao Qinghan put down the remote control, got up and went to the bedroom, and showed that it was Ashao.

Zhao Qinghan picked up the phone, "Hey, Ashao?" ”

"Well, are you up?"

"Got up, didn't you and Madrigal say that you would come over this morning?"

"I originally wanted to come early, but Bai Yun said that you are too tired to catch up with the paper recently, so let you have a good rest. That's why I didn't rush over early in the morning. ”

"Out of the way, where are you now?"

"On the way to your apartment."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home, be careful on the road."

"Hmm."

Zhao Qinghan hung up the phone and went to the kitchen to check the mung beans that had been soaked all night, the skin of the mung beans was almost completely soaked, and the skin of the mung beans could fall off by gently rubbing it with the palm of his hand. Patiently remove all the mung bean skins, add twice as much water, and cook in a pressure cooker for about 30 minutes to make it a bean paste. Now that the simple bean paste is ready, the next thing to do is to put the crushed ice, mung beans and other ingredients in the juicer and whip them at high speed for 10 seconds. Mix lightly with a long spoon and continue to beat for another 20 seconds.

After Zhao Qinghan finished the mung bean paste, the doorbell rang. Zhao Qinghan wiped his hands and went to open the door, and the people outside the door were Xu Shao and Shen Muge, who had called before.

Zhao Qinghan welcomed the two of them in and brought water to the two of them, "Let's do it for a while, it just so happens that I made mung bean paste, I'll bring it to you." ”

Xu Shao sat silently on the sofa, his body was straight, but the sofa under the seat was soft and almost able to sink people in, no matter how many times he did it, it would make him feel uncomfortable. Shen Muge didn't pay so much attention to it, and directly threw the whole person into the sofa, and let out a satisfied sigh: "Ah....it's so comfortable." After a while, he straightened up, looked at the TV that was on, and displayed the recommendations of various movies, picked up the remote control and slammed left and right, "Qinghan, are you watching a movie?" ”

Zhao Qinghan is putting the mung bean paste into a bowl in the kitchen, putting in the homemade soup, mixing the mung bean paste and stirring well. took a spoon, brought out three bowls of bubbling mung bean paste, heard Shen Muge's words, and replied: "No," put the mung bean paste in front of the two, Zhao Qinghan himself also picked up a portion of mung bean paste, unceremoniously dug a spoonful and sent it into his mouth, the smooth and sweet feeling permeated his mouth, and after eating several spoonfuls in a row, Zhao Qinghan said: "I happen to be fine, and I am going to watch a movie before you come." But I didn't watch it when I thought about making mung bean paste, not to mention that I didn't know what movie to watch. ”

Shen Muge, who was eating mung bean paste on the side, nodded approvingly, "It's really nothing to see, by the way, where do you want to eat at noon." ”

"I don't know, do you have any good places to introduce?"

"You're right, my brother recently found a good private restaurant, and it tastes good. Today, my brother took you to eat a private meal, although it is not as good as your craftsmanship, and the ingredients are not as good as those in Suiyuan, but it is not bad compared to others. Shen Muge strongly recommended, "I originally wanted to take Ashao there, but Ashao has never had time, and now is the right time to take both of you there." ”

Zhao Qinghan nodded, signaling that she had no objection. Put down the empty bowl in your hand and see if it's still early, "It's still early, let's go out later." How has your cultivation been lately? Is there anything you don't understand or a bottleneck? Zhao Qinghan turned the topic to their cultivation, after all, she was advancing when they were cultivating, and after she finished advancing, the two of them were too busy to find a figure, and finally got free, she began to write papers in the dark again, always missing like this, and finally made up the time today.

As soon as they talked about cultivation, the expressions of the two became serious.

Xu Shao, who spoke first, "I don't have any problems, it's just that the aura outside is insufficient, and the speed of cultivation is too slow, and it is only now that the foundation is built, and there is not much difference from when I came out of the space." He frowned as if he was very dissatisfied, and there was obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Shen Muge next to him also nodded approvingly: "Indeed, there is no problem in cultivation, the problem lies in the lack of aura." The cultivation outside is not comparable to the space at all, not even the Suiyuan side. ”

Zhao Qinghan nodded, knowing that the two of them had no problems in cultivation, but she had no choice about the aura, "The earth is already thin aura, and after two world wars, the aura is almost gone. Fortunately, there is a dragon vein in City B, which can gather a small amount of aura, but it can't compare to me....As for the Suiyuan side, I used the Spirit Gathering Array on the Suiyuan, and the aura is naturally much richer than that of ordinary places. ”

Looking at the two who were still frowning and expressing dissatisfaction, Zhao Qinghan said angrily and funny: "You can be content, that is, City B, if you change another place without a dragon vein, you won't feel the aura at all." ”

Although Xu Shao and Shen Muge didn't know what the relationship between aura and dragon veins was, the dissatisfaction in their hearts after hearing Zhao Qinghan's words also disappeared. turned to talk about other topics, "Speaking of which, how is Zhao Baiyun's kid's cultivation?" ”

Zhao Qinghan told the truth: "Brother, his cultivation has already been completed. ”

Shen Muge was stimulated and couldn't help but burst into foul language: "Damn, that kid Zhao Baiyun is better than me!" And Xu Shao next to Shen Muge also looked like he felt the same way, but he didn't see any jealousy of Zhao Baiyun, only envy of his brother's cultivation and happiness from the bottom of his heart.

"That's different, brother, he was personally guided by his master in the space realm. It's already very good that you can enter the foundation building period if you cultivate on your own, and if you have the guidance of your master and the aura in the space realm, it will definitely be the same as your brother's cultivation. Zhao Qinghan explained aloud, which can be regarded as a kind of euphemistic comfort.

"Hahahaha, Zhao Baiyun's kid was guided by that man alone?!" Shen Muge's words were full of amusement and banter, as if he had seen the scene where Zhao Baiyun was well cleaned up by Tianyan. Even Xu Shao next to him couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, which showed how big Zhao Baiyun's embarrassment was this time.

"Well, I asked the master to let him guide my brother, after all, although my brother's heart is strong, his heart is too obsessed."

"Hahahaha... Qinghan, you are really...hahahahaha...... Zhao Baiyun's kid must be very speechless, hahaha. Shen Muge laughed unceremoniously, his voice full of teasing and sympathy for Zhao Baiyun.

Zhao Qinghan looked at Shen Muge helplessly, and sighed in her heart, she didn't know what happened between Zhao Baiyun and Tianyan, so she got rid of Tianyan, but she didn't expect to make such a big oolong in the end. (To be continued.) )