Seeing that he had no objection, Chen Aiqing continued: "What about dinner, it's impossible, at least every day's dinner, it's impossible. ”

Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, "Huh? "Yes.

Chen Aiqing: "I have to work at night, so I don't have time to cook at home. ”

Rong Yi asked a question that had been held in his heart for a long time: "Why don't you live in the school dormitory, so that you can save a lot of rent." ”

Even if you work at a convenience store, it's not safe for a girl to go home alone at night.

Chen Aiqing: "Do you think I haven't calculated this account?" Our Academy of Fine Arts is arranged in the latest dormitory building, the accommodation fee for a year is very expensive, and I don't like to be disturbed when I paint, even if I go to the studio in advance, it is impossible to guarantee that I am the only one. ”

Oh, I see.

Thanks to the expensive accommodation fee of their art academy, otherwise they would never have met her again if they left the library door.

Chen Aiqing went back to the previous topic: "How about it, I can't cover lunch and dinner, I will give you a breakfast at most, and you don't have to pick the pattern of breakfast, after all, I am the one who holds the spatula, and I have to listen to what I eat." ”

Rong Yi sighed softly: "Then if you give me a drink of the northwest wind every day, wouldn't I be able to protest?" ”

Chen Aiqing raised his chin slightly and glared at him: "You think I'm as shameless as you!" If you have a meal, you have to come up with something that will feed you. ”

"That's okay," Rong Yi nodded, "but I'm a picky eater, too spicy, too sweet, too salty, I can't do it, and I don't eat coriander, leek, or eggplant......"

"Also, if you buy soy milk, it has to be sugar-free, if you have milk, it has to be warm, too hot will destroy the nutrients in it, and if it's too cold, you may have diarrhea."

"By the way, I don't drink yogurt, any brand, no flavor."

"If you want porridge, it can't be too thin, otherwise you won't be full, and of course it's too thick, which will affect the taste."

"And you can't have fruit juice for breakfast, the sugar is too high, which is not good for the body."

"Well, that's all for now, and when I think about what else I have to drink, I'll add it later."

Originally, he wanted to add "I can't eat any sourness", but he thought that he had asked her to borrow vinegar to avoid goofs, but in the end he still didn't say it.

It's not a picky eater anymore, it's a picky eater Plus.

After listening to his big requests Chen Aiqing, he shook his lips without smiling: "When you are eating at home, your mother should want to strangle you." ”

Rong Yi said "um": "It's not just eating, she wants to strangle me at any time." ”

Chen Aiqing: ......

If it were me, I would have wanted to strangle him if I had given birth to such a troublesome son.

Rong Yi, who was holding his trouser pockets with both hands, leaned forward slightly, staring at the little girl's bright eyes: "How is it, do you agree?" If you agree, our deal will be negotiated. ”

Chen Aiqing pursed her lips and thought for a while.

She thought to herself that his so-called taboo happened to be something she didn't like very much, and besides, a breakfast, and she didn't need a whole table full of Han, even if she agreed, she wouldn't lose anything.

With a heartbeat, she nodded: "Deal." ”

Rong Yi: "Since the deal is negotiated, let's pay a deposit first." ”

Chen Aiqing blinked with a confused expression.