Chapter 117: Breakfast of Love
Song Mian's charming black and purple eyes stared at the clouds quietly and thought.
As he approached inch by inch, Yun Xiang instinctively shrank back until the back of his head hit the head of the bed.
The unique aura on his body burst into the clouds, and the snort of thought made her heart suddenly panic.
A large shadow cast a shadow, and Yun Xiangxiang closed her eyes suddenly, and her soft lips brushed against her cheeks.
When he opened his eyes, he was close to Song Mian, his face full of smiles, and the starlight swaying under his eyes.
"Good night, my girlfriend."
The low, gentle, intoxicating voice still lingered in Yun Xiangxiang's ears, and Song Mian had already left.
Yun Xiangxiang suddenly felt that his face was hot, and he pulled the quilt to cover his head, and it took a while to show his head.
He patted his face, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The next day, when the biological clock woke up, Wang Yong had already arrived and started making breakfast when he wanted to exercise in the morning.
Yun Xiangxiang said yesterday that he would bring breakfast to his classmates, and Wang Yong was very well prepared.
When Yun Xiangxiang finished exercising in the morning and took a shower and got dressed, the doorbell was ringed, and it turned out to be Song Yao who opened the door.
"Miss Yun, the young master made you breakfast." Song Yao respectfully got out of the way.
"He got up so early!" Yun Xiangxiang frowned, and immediately took the elevator up.
Song Mian was wearing an off-white casual suit, with slippers on his feet, and was arranging chopsticks in the dining room.
Hearing the voice, he turned his head to see the cloud and thought, "Come on, have breakfast." ”
Yun wanted to take a closer look, and there was an entire table, there were many types, but the amount of each one was very small.
"It's only six o'clock, what time did you wake up and make so many things? Don't you have to rest? ”
Hearing his girlfriend's implicit reproach of concern, Song Mian showed a light and charming smile: "My biological clock is four o'clock. ”
"Believe you, a ghost." Yun Xiangxiang sat down and scolded him.
"I said I wouldn't lie to you." Song Mian also sat down and served porridge to Yun Xiangxiang, "After I was twelve years old, I went to bed at eleven o'clock at night and got up at four o'clock in the morning. ”
Yun Xiangxiang suddenly thought of her previous life, she had just entered the Huanyu Century, and she had nothing but a good-looking face.
This is the only chance she can prove herself and live with dignity.
In order not to be brushed down, in order not to be abandoned by the company, she also studied hard.
For about a year, she slept only four hours a day, which allowed the company to see her progress.
Being good is not innate, and some people may be born smarter than others, but geniuses can't afford to slack off.
Song Mian is different from her, he is in such a family, how many excellent family members are there?
If he is not good enough, not enough to look up to these people, how can he be proud of them and dominate them?
"Why do you do so much?" Yun thinks that only in a hotel can I see such a hearty breakfast.
She didn't want to continue the conversation, so she picked up her chopsticks, so much so that she didn't know where to put them first.
"Three meals a day, breakfast is the most important." Put the porridge in front of Yun Xiangxiang, "Drink this first." ”
"It's so fragrant, with oats." Yun Xiang sniffed it and picked up the spoon.
The porridge is thick but not mushy, smooth but not sticky, without any sweet and salty taste, only fragrant.
"Oatmeal." Song Mian also sat next to Yun Xiangxiang, waited for Yun Xiangxiang to take a few sips, and put a burrito on her plate, "Egg and vegetable rolls." ”
Only a very small piece, golden brown omelet crust, wrapped in three layers of vegetables: lettuce, tomato, carrot.
Then there is a small steamed bun with milky flavor, a small whole wheat pancake, and a small piece of red date longan yam cake......
Finish with a glass of corn milk juice.
After eating, Yun Xiang was just full, and he didn't hold it at all.
"It's too exquisite, it's too troublesome......" Although he was satisfied, Yun still didn't want Song Mian to be like this.
"I can't be with you every day, but when I can be with you, I want to take care of you like this." Song Mian also finished eating, "You don't have to do anything, just give me a chance to perform." ”
Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help but lean over and kissed Song Mian's face: "You just get used to me, there will be a day when you regret it." ”
"I only hope that my favor for you can make you fearless for the rest of your life."
Early in the morning, Yun thought about himself and felt numb, looked at his watch, and immediately escaped: "Go to school, otherwise sooner or later." ”
The first class started at eight o'clock, and when Yun Xiang came to school, it was already seven o'clock, and the three lazy pigs were still asleep.
Yun Xiangxiang put down breakfast, pulled a few of them up, and looked at their sleepy eyes, Yun Xiangxiang opened the lunch box.
Wang Yong's breakfast is not as elaborate and nutritious as Song Mian's, but it is full of color, flavor and flavor.
The three gluttonous insects immediately rushed to wash.
On this day, the feeling of being watched disappeared, and there was no one in the school, and Tao Mani and they had no idea.
It is estimated that except for the person's roommate, teachers and school leaders, few people know.
It's also good that this doesn't cause panic among the other students, and Yun Xiangxiang thinks about it as if he doesn't know anything.
After the day's class, Yun Xiangxiang made a phone call to her parents as usual, and reported the current situation of her and Yun Lin.
Not surprisingly, Song Mian picked her up with Song Qian again: "It's a holiday, I'll take you out to play?" ”
"I'm sorry, boyfriend." Yun Xiangxiang also wanted to hang out with Song Mian, "I made an appointment with the director of the new script tomorrow." ”
"It's okay, we've got a lifetime." Song Mian was very empathetic, and attached a confession.
"The day after tomorrow, if I have time the day after tomorrow, I will accompany you to see Uncle Song." Yun Xiangxiang didn't answer Song Mian's words.
"Listen to you." Song Mian is very talkative.
Yun Xiangxiang's dinner, Song Mian was naturally in charge, and just when she was helping Song Mian to help, the mobile phone rang.
It was Song Meng and Li Xiangling: "Think about it, it's a holiday, Xiangling and I will ask you out to play." ”
They didn't get together after the third school year.
"I'm going to see the director tomorrow." Cloud thinks about the regretful answer.
"Isn't it......" Song Meng asked dejectedly, "What about the day after tomorrow?" ”
"The day after tomorrow......" Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Mian, "I want to accompany my boyfriend the day after tomorrow." ”
“!!!”
Song Meng, who was shocked for a while, asked uncertainly: "Think about it, what do you say, what are you going to do the day after tomorrow?" ”
"We agreed that we can't hide from each other when we have a boyfriend." Yun Xiang said very formally, "I'll inform the two of you now, I'm out of single, I have a boyfriend, and when I am free next time, I will arrange for you to meet together." ”
The three of them agreed that they would inform if they had a boyfriend to avoid falling in love with someone at the same time