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It was so hot, and suddenly I really wanted to eat fried noodles.

In that very old era, a female college student named Reo Ogura happily made three servings of "Korean-style beef and almond fried noodles" in the kitchen of the shared apartment where she and her boyfriend, who was also the person she was about to marry.

Although he is handy with all household affairs, he always has no way to take three meals a day, and he has lived with him for so long, either eating takeout or cooking, although his cooking skills are too good to be believed, but ...... Hum! Cooking is a woman's sacred mission, and the kitchen is an "absolute realm" that only women can enter, and it's a shame that he can be more proficient than himself, and when he gets married in the future, isn't he going to be ridiculed?!

But he hasn't spent much time at home since the summer vacation, and he spends most of his day in the university library except for going home and sleeping.

This is the last college summer vacation for himself and him, and the last semester after the summer vacation will be the last four years of the two of them at the University of Tokyo, and after that, campus life will come to an end.

Looking back on the past four years, I also sighed with some emotion, the former playboy was successfully captured and transformed by himself, and he was about to become his good husband...... Haha, it seems that as a woman, I still have a lot of ability.

She packed three servings of fried noodles in a bento box, locked the rental house, and walked to the university not far from home with a sun umbrella, sunglasses, and a bento in her hand.

As soon as she walked into the library's reading room, she immediately saw that there were many people here.

Most of them are seniors who are about to graduate, but there are also many juniors, and the first and second year ghosts have not been seen, at this time, they either go to work in the society, or go back to their hometown or go to the beach for a vacation.

Fourth-graders are working hard to get their graduation grades.

After looking for a long time, I finally found him in a corner who was reading and taking notes carefully, and the old friend who had been inseparable from him - Ise Takee.

Ise Takee, although the name sounds very majestic, the word "Takee" always reminds people of those majestic samurai generals in ancient times, but in fact, the obscene young man who is struggling to write a book does not know any fighting skills, and his fighting skills are not as good as his own.

But don't underestimate him, he is the top student in the Faculty of Pharmacy, although he has not yet graduated, but many hospitals in Tokyo have issued employment notices to him, hoping that he can work after graduation, including some well-known hospitals.

And his boyfriend has a super thick copy of the "Constitution of Japan" in front of him, and he has words in his mouth.

"Night-King! Don't study yet," he stepped forward and placed the lunch in front of him, "Let's eat first, oh yes, Ise-kun, I have your share too." ”

"Oh, it's mercy, is it time for lunch? Nani?! It's already half past eleven, time flies really not very fast, to be honest, I can't eat anything right now," I said, I opened the Dr. pepper brought by my girlfriend, and took two sips, "Whether it's the constitution or any other law, my brain is completely burned, and I can't tell the difference at all." ”

"That means your mind is completely exhausted by now," Mercy found a seat and sat down, "Don't think about the laws yet, rest for a while, and eat something." ”

"Goo ......" poured a few mouthfuls of Dr. pepper's bitter and sweet carbonated pigment into my stomach, and I said: "This is not sloppy, there is another semester, the university is coming to an end, with my current grades in the Faculty of Law, although graduation is not a problem, but if it is like being hired by a law firm, it is still far from enough, not that everyone can be like Wu Wei, a genius of learning...... Feed! Talented! Stop writing and eat with us! ”

The "......" genius pretended not to hear.

"Hey!" Pian Xu didn't have any friendship with Wu Wei, and she roared softly with an unkind face: "Is the food I cooked really that unpalatable?" I want you to eat, but I don't want your life! Do you need that?! ”

When he said this, Wu Wei, who wanted to pretend to be blind, had no choice but to raise his head, but his expression looked more bitter than the black coffee that the police in the police station used to interrogate the prisoners to drink, which was as hard to swallow as snake bile.

Eating your food is your own life...... Is there any difference between these two things?

Originally, if I wasn't here, as a man, he would definitely have to quarrel with Pixi, how could a man's dignity be so despised by a woman?

Moreover, these two people have been very unhappy when they met in the past few years, and quarrels are also a common thing.

Over the years, I have also tried to mediate a very discordant relationship between them, but unfortunately because of the complete non-cooperation of the two parties, all my actions have become useless, and the only thing that is fortunate is that when I was born in the relationship of one of them, the other person is still willing to be my good friend.

I opened the bento box.

"Is this chow mein, but what's the side dish on it?"

"Dangdangdangdang...... "If there will be any good show, it will be the same, and Pi Xu said with anticipation: "This is the 'beef and almond fried noodles' we ate last time in the 'Painted Porcelain House', that is, the Korean restaurant on the street, but you said it was delicious, so I tried to learn how to make it, come, try it!" ”

"Well, it tastes pretty good, it seems that you have really put in some effort," Anyway, it's not forbidden to eat bento in the reading room, as long as you don't leave garbage or smell and don't affect others, I took out the chopsticks and ate two bites, and I didn't feel completely unable to swallow it, so I said: "I put enough black pepper, so the noodles are a little bitter, and in addition, I put too many almonds, are you sure you have cooked the beef in boiling water again?" Finally, the use of seasonings is not too good, remember that the next time you make it, you only need a tablespoon of soy sauce, a tablespoon of sugar, and half a teaspoon of salt...... Overall, it's still okay to eat, and your craft has improved. ”

"Hehe, thanks for the compliment," my girlfriend was so struck by me that she couldn't hold her head up, and she really smiled bitterly and put the noodles in her mouth.

"Ahh

We turned our heads to see that Wu Wei, who was still slender in his mouth, had fainted......

Late that night, when I turned off my computer and was about to take a shower and go to bed, I came back from shopping at the supermarket.

"You...... What are you doing here...... Do you have a party at home tomorrow? ”

In his hand, he held a cardboard box.

"Humph! Go to sleep! Pity said with high morale: "Anyway, there is nothing to do this summer, so it doesn't matter how many times you stay up late." ”

"Staying up late? What do you want to do? ”

"Huh? Can't you see that? ”

The carton "banged" and landed on the glass table in the kitchen.

It was filled with onions, almonds, dried shiitake mushrooms, spinach, and red-black, well-textured raw beef.

Then in front of me, she took off her long-sleeved T-shirt and left only a bra on her upper body, of course, she was not so casual, and with my help, she put on her apron.

"I'm going to spend the night making a delicious chow mein...... Don't stop me! ”

"I didn't intend to stop you, I just wanted to ask, how could you suddenly make such a determination? I've told you before that you need to improve your 'half-baked' cooking skills, but you've always been doing things your own way, cooking according to your own methods and ideas...... With such self-confidence, how could you suddenly plan to work hard in cooking? ”

"Humph! It's all thanks to that good friend of yours, that guy from Ise Takee, I kindly made yakisoba for him, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat it, but he pretends to be dizzy after taking a bite, which is simply unforgivable! ”

I secretly wiped the sweat from my forehead, and even though the air conditioning was on in the room, I still felt like I was sweating.

"Please, people aren't pretending to be faint at all, are they really fainting, okay, until now, that poor guy in Wuwei is still lying in the infirmary."

Of course, I can't say that, or I won't want to sleep well tonight.

More than ten minutes later, Reo Ogura, a woman who is very, very persistent in cooking and never admits defeat, was sitting in front of a large cauldron that was boiling beef broth, stirring the ingredients in it weakly.

Mercy looked up at the dark kitchen and living room. The aroma of the beef stock was suffocating, except for the sound of shower water coming from behind me. Originally, before he went to take a bath, he was full of fighting spirit and said that he would improve his cooking skills no matter what, but he hadn't been taking a bath for a long time, but he dozed off during this time, which was really deserved.

By the time I had washed up the bath, the beef broth had already been stewed, and after another ten minutes, the fried noodles were out of the pot.

"Come, Night-King! How about you try it? ”

I had already brushed my teeth before taking a shower, but I still didn't refuse my girlfriend's request, picked up chopsticks, and ate two bites.

It seems that Piao has really put in the effort, and this fried noodles are much better than the previous one.

The beef cooked in the broth is much softer, and because the amount of almonds and black pepper has been greatly reduced, the yakisoba is not so bitter anymore.

It's not too bad, but it's not very tasty either.

"How's it going?" Mercy looked at me expectantly.

"If it's Japanese food, it's really good, but if it's Korean food, it's far from it?"

I said it very politely, but instead of getting angry or refuting, I just walked into the kitchen and prepared to take out the remaining fried noodles in the pot.

I froze for a moment, staring at her expression.

"Humph! What I'm going to make is 'Korean-style beef and almond fried noodles', not Japanese-style fried noodles, and I must finish it today! ”

(The author was drinking with his high school classmates at the Jinji Lake Bridge in Suzhou today, and I happened to think of some past events when I was in college in Japan, so I wrote this chapter, which has little to do with the main line of the text, and readers who don't like it can skip it)