After Han Jiazhi and Liu Dingli drank a few glasses, they took advantage of the time after school to return to Xia Muxiu.

As soon as he entered the door, Han Jiazhi received a call from Xia Muxiu.

"Are you home?" Xia Muxiu asked.

Han Jiayi changed his shoes and joked with his mobile phone: "Back to you, is it home?" ”

Xia Muxiu on the other end of the phone smiled, and said in a slightly doting tone: "I'll make you something to eat today." ”

Han Jiazhi smiled: "I'm looking forward to it." ”

After the two hung up the phone, Han Jiazhi walked to the refrigerator with ease, opened the refrigerator, and took out the beer in the refrigerator with a twist.

Every time they had a fight, Natsuki would always fill the fridge with beer as a way to silently express reconciliation and apology.

The relationship between the two of them is the worst relationship in the world, and it is also the best relationship in the world. They rely on each other, seek common ground while reserving differences, and build deeper friendships from each quarrel.

For Xia Muxiu, in this world, the only person who can speak ill of her and make her whisper and ask for peace is Han Jiazhi.

As far as Han Jiazhi is concerned, the only one who can argue with her and refuse her invitations and gifts is Xia Muxiu.

Although they have very different personalities, they are both very conceited. Whether it is Han Jiazhi who holds the moon with stars, or Xia Muxiu who has achieved outstanding results.

For conceited people, pride is their bottom line. And these two people repeatedly jumped sideways on each other's bottom line.

If someone asks: What kind of person is the other person in your heart?

Han Jiazhi and Xia Muxiu will definitely say in unison: "She is a very annoying person. ”

Then they looked at each other and smiled.

If someone else asks: Why do you get along so strangely?

Han Jiazhi could only answer: "Because of conceited people, friendship is always different." ”

Xia Muxiu bought a few big bags of ingredients and came back, but I didn't know, I thought she was going to make a full banquet today.

She casually put things on the table and asked, "Where did you go last night?" Even the phone is turned off. ”

Han Jiazhi was lying on the sofa idly, his eyes staring at the TV, holding a can of beer in his hand and a few empty wine bottles on the table. She said: "Du Zhiqian's family. ”

"Du Zhiqian?" Xia Muxiu rolled up her sleeves and filtered the friends around Han Jiazhi without remembering who this was: "Who is he?" ”

A police drama was playing on TV, Han Jiazhi's eyes were firmly locked on the protagonist, he casually raised his beer and took a sip, and replied lightly: "My boyfriend." ”

Xia Muxiu, who was preparing the ingredients, was stunned and paused for a few seconds before turning to look at Han Jiazhi and asking, "Are you...... When did you fall in love? ”

"Hmm......" Han Jiazhi's mind filtered out their breakup from the first time they met to the later breakup, and then said nonchalantly: "Just this morning." ”

Xia Muxiu propped his hands on the table, clenched the corner of the table, and asked almost through gritted teeth, "Why haven't you heard of this person before?" ”

"I didn't know it before, so I didn't mention it." The hero in the TV stood at the door of the murderer's house, holding a gun nervously, and the atmosphere sounded with BGM. Han Jiazhi looked attentively, and didn't notice anything wrong with Xia Muxiu at all.

Xia Muxiu asked with a gloomy face: "Since you are not familiar with each other, why did you suddenly fall in love?" ”

Han Jiazhi took out the set of words to deal with Liu Dingli, and said perfunctorily: "Because his cooking is delicious." ”

Xia Muxiu's hand clenched the corner of the table, tightening it tighter and tighter, as if he was going to crush the solid wood table.

After her face changed a few times, she finally let go of her hand, picked up the ingredients and walked into the kitchen as usual, and began to work on dinner.

It didn't take long for Xia Muxiu to come out of the kitchen with a freshly baked meal.

Han Jiazhi, who watched TV, turned off the TV. I washed my hands in a bright mood, and then sat down at the dining table, looking at the ...... Vegetable dish???

There are two dishes on the table, one fried potatoes and one fried vegetables, and there is no meat in sight.

Han Jiazhi's hand holding the chopsticks was stunned, and asked suspiciously, "This is what you said was delicious?" ”

Xia Muxiu's face was not good, and she opened her eyes and said nonsense: "I think it's delicious." ”

Han Jiazhi looked at Xia Muxiu with a question mark on his head: "What about my shrimp?" I saw you buy shrimp. ”

Xia Muxiu put the apron he had taken off to the side, sat on the chair, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and said without changing his face: "I took it and released it." ”

"......" Han Jiazhi was speechless for a moment, and a breath of anger suddenly jumped up from the bottom of his heart.

But she held back, just as Xia Mu Xiu was playing sex, she has a lot of adults, put up with Xia Mu Xiu once!

Han Jiazhi pinched a few shredded potatoes, and as soon as she put them in her mouth, she couldn't help but spit them out.

"What is this?!" Han Jiazhi angrily pointed to this plate of shredded potatoes and asked.

Xia Muxiu looked at Han Jiazhi fearlessly and replied, "Stir-fried shredded ginger with shredded potatoes." ”

"Xia Muxiu, you are sick!" Han Jiazhi suddenly got up and looked at Xia Muxiu angrily.

"Stir-fried shredded ginger with shredded potatoes?! You can figure it out! ”

Xia Muxiu let Han Jia's number fall without saying a word.

Han Jiazhi threw down his chopsticks and said angrily: "If you are still obsessed with yesterday's events, then don't call me, let alone make these disgusting people!" ”

After speaking, Han Jiazhi took his things and went out again.

With an earth-shattering sound outside the door, the room gradually fell silent.

In the empty room, Xia Muxiu looked at the two dishes in front of him and was silent for a long time.

After a while, she restarted her chopsticks, as if Han Jiazhi's departure was a painless thing for her.

She mechanically stuffed two mouthfuls of white rice into her mouth, and after swallowing it like chewing wax, she suddenly laughed sarcastically with an expressionless face, and said sarcastically: "Heh, in love? ”

With that, she slammed the bowl in her hand to the ground.

The delicate porcelain bowl suddenly shattered and fell to the ground, and the uneaten rice in the bowl also fell to the ground with the bowl.

Xia Muxiu was furious and swept the food on the table to the ground, and a loud noise suddenly sounded in the silent room.

The house, which was originally clean and tidy, was suddenly in a mess.

Han Jiazhi, who was angry in his arms, took a taxi and went straight to the bar.

After entering the bar, she found Liu Dingli who was hooking up with her sister at the end of the day.

"Liu Dingli!" Han Jiazhi walked over and shouted at him.

When Liu Dingli heard this, he glanced back and found that it was after Han Jia, who had gone and returned. Leaned over and leaned over the girl's ear and whispered a few words. The girl stood up with a bright smile, and after the two kissed each other on the lips, the girl waved away.

Han Jiazhi sat down in the vacant seat and asked the bartender for a glass of golden fissi.

Liu Dingli said helplessly: "Didn't you say it, in front of my sister, just call me Dingli, don't call me my full name, how vulgar it is to add a Liu character." ”

Han Jiazhi pretended to be ignorant and said, "But Ding Li is not good." ”

“…… You're full and have nothing to do, so you're running over to anger me, right? Liu Dingli picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip of wine.