"I said I would ......" Ding Rui walked in with a complaining face, noticed Qin Jiu sitting on the sofa, and swallowed back the word "long" on the side of his mouth, "There are at least a hundred little girls here in the morning, and my mouth is worn out." ”

Now, in the experimental high school, Qin Jiu and Shen Zhifei are already well-known existences.

Everyone knows that there is a little fairy in the second (9th) class of high school, and there is a handsome administrator in the library.

It turns out that girls who don't like to read books try their best to run to the library every day.

Shen Zhifei was either drinking tea in the office or cooking for Qin Jiu in the small bungalow, and poor Ding Rui could only cope with it.

His eyes fell on the golden fried chicken thighs on the table, and Ding Rui's eyes were dyed again.

"I'm starving, can we eat this Coke chicken leg?"

"Let's eat."

Shen Zhifei got up with the snowball, and the three of them sat down at the table.

Looking at the chicken thighs filled with two large plates, Ding Rui stretched out his palm gracefully.

In order not to rob the little fairy for food, he bought five catties of chicken legs.

There are so many, the little fairy will definitely not be able to eat, and this time the boss should not let him wait again.

Shen Zhifei pays attention to the quality of life, he has never eaten this kind of junk food before, and Ding Rui can only serve the master.

High oil and high carbs, I want to die!

The fingertips are two centimeters away from the chicken thighs.

"Ding Rui, go pour some water for the snowball."

Ding Rui: ......

It turned out that the eldest was the first, and he was the second.

The little fairy came, and he was the third in line.

Now, a bird is also going to be ahead of him?

He's so unqualified!

Secretly sympathizing with himself, Ding Rui got up and went to pour water.

On the other side, Qin Jiu was taking out his mobile phone, and the screen displayed WeChat from Jian Yao.

Little Ancestor's Little Sun: On Saturday, I went to Jiangcheng to participate in a movie promotion event and have a meal together?

Qin Jiu originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Shen Zhifei feeding the birds, his heart moved.

When men and women fall in love, it seems that they have to go to the movies.

"Teacher Shen, do you want to go to the movies?"

"We're a couple now, you don't have to call me teacher."

"Shen Zhifei."

"It's too rusty and unkind." The corners of Shen Zhifei's lips were slightly raised, his peach blossom eyes were gorgeous, and his tone was soft, "I call you Jiu'er, you can help me with a nickname." ”

Qin Jiu thought about it seriously.

"Okay, yes."

Non-really?

Puff –

Ding Rui, who was helping the parrot pour water, tilted his hand and splashed half a bottle of mineral water on himself.

Sensing someone's murderous gaze, he put the poured water on the table, Ding Rui turned around and rushed out of the small bungalow.

Shen Zhifei retracted his gaze, his expression still gentle.

"You can call me Brother Zhifei."

Brother Zhifei?

Qin Jiu took a sip of ice Coke: "There are many words, troublesome." ”

Shen Zhifei couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to compromise: "This is our little secret, don't call it in front of outsiders." ”

This time, Qin Jiu did not object.

"Are you going to the movies, then?"

"Of course."

Qin Jiu raised his right hand and typed in a few words and sent it over.

9: Two tickets.

Little Ancestor's Little Sun: "Do you want to bring your classmates along, two is a lot less, and I will leave you a few more?" ”

Schoolmate?

She really didn't know how many people there were in their class.

Qin Jiu pondered slightly: "Then fifty." ”

Fifty sheets, it's definitely enough.

Little Ancestor's Little Sun: Or send it to your home?

9: School.

Otherwise, she would have to take it home and bring it back, which is troublesome.

Little Ancestor's Little Sun: I received it, and I will send it to you on time before half past one. It's noon, have you eaten?

Seeing her bowing her head and chatting happily, Shen Zhifei frowned slightly.

Who have you been talking to for so long?

Using blotting paper to help her suck the oil from the drumsticks, he smiled and handed over one of the drumsticks.

"Eat first, it won't taste good if it's cold for a while."

His eyes fell on the chicken leg handed over in his hand, and Qin Jiu immediately put down his phone.

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.