On the placket and sleeves, the green soul hand-painted layers of pink cherry blossoms, with the original tender goose yellow, the feeling of spring brightness, rushing to the face.

The Green Soul was very satisfied.

After concentrating on the drawing, I looked at the time, it was already past nine o'clock, and I had been painting for more than three hours.

Qing Soul stretched his waist, moved his hands and feet, and hurriedly went to make the custard bun and put it in the refrigerator, and steam it in the steamer tomorrow morning, and it was done.

Looking at the time again, it was already half past ten, Qing Soul went to the bathroom to wash up, meditated on the fitness mat on the balcony, practiced the Nine Extremes True Mind Solving Method for a week, and then climbed back to bed and went to sleep.

It was a habit that I had developed in my previous life and had to go to bed before eleven o'clock.

As soon as the alarm clock rang at four o'clock the next day, Qing Soul got up, washed up, and went to the kitchen to steam the custard buns made last night. I boiled shredded chicken and green vegetable porridge again, and then went to the study to open the textbook and review my homework.

After the review is over, breakfast is just ready. I ate it by myself first, and then took out three spare thermos pots and lunch boxes from the space, one of which contained shredded chicken porridge, which was enough for the breakfast of the three drama spirits in the dormitory.

One is filled with layers of custard buns and omelets.

The other is prepared for Qi Heng, with shredded chicken porridge below, and custard buns and egg cakes on the top.

After looking at the time, it was already six o'clock, and the green soul put things in his backpack and changed into sportswear and went out.

When I arrived at the school, I first went to the grass by the artificial lake to play a set of boxing and leg techniques, and after the activity started, I looked at the time, and it was already seven o'clock.

put on his backpack and took out his mobile phone to call Qi Heng, the number she found out from the group of professors who hacked into the School of Architecture yesterday.

"Professor Qi, good morning, I'm Yan Qingsoul, the female classmate you accosted yesterday, Xiao Wu. I brought you breakfast on the grass by the artificial lake, would you like to pick it up? ”

Qi Heng: ......

"Classmate, now it's popular for students to send breakfast to teachers?"

"Maybe I'm creating a pop? Didn't Professor Qi ask me where I had seen you? You come and get breakfast, and I'll answer this question, how about it? ”

"Thank you, classmate, but I may not have time to go."

The corners of Qing Soul's lips raised slightly: "It's really not coming?" So where are you now? I'll send it to you, so it won't delay you, will it? If you don't agree, I'll send it directly to your office. Breakfast has already been made, if you don't want it, it's not just my mind that is wasted, but also food, right? Professor Qi, don't worry, I am a very disciplined student, and I will definitely not covet Professor Qi's beauty. ”

Qi Heng: ......

Early in the morning, I met a student who obviously coveted his beauty but still refused to admit it, but he took the initiative to provoke it, what a bad mood it is.

"Okay, I'll go now."

He also wanted to know where he had seen this little girl, something he couldn't understand, and for his obsessive-compulsive disorder, not understanding it was really like a stump. It was really that inexplicable familiarity, which made him have a strong desire to understand.

Qi Heng's speed was very fast, the phone had only been made for about ten minutes, and the person had already arrived.

Qing Soul handed over the thermos pot: "I'll send it to you tomorrow morning, and when you come to get breakfast in the morning, bring this thermos pot over." ”

Qi Heng: ......

Why is this little girl so self-talking?

He seems to be the kind of person who can be easily swayed by others?

"No, you don't have to send me breakfast tomorrow. Yan, where have we met? Why do I feel so familiar to you? ”

Qing Soul looked at him with a smile for a moment, and then said coldly: "Don't refuse so quickly, you have to have confidence in my cooking skills." I'm sure you'll come back tomorrow morning to pick it up. As for when we met, my answer is that we met for the first time in our lives, and yesterday was the first time we met. But I had a dream, in which you always spoiled me, and you spoiled me all your life. He always calls me Little Five. So we've been friends for a long time. ”

Qi Heng: ......

What a bad excuse.

Still coquettish, coquettish with a little girl! How mad must he be? Yes!

"Ahem, classmate Yan, are you ...... In fact, distance produces beauty, I am probably not as beautiful as you think, and students pursue teachers, it is true that I am still young and handsome, but this matter itself, I do not approve. So I may have disappointed Yan's good intentions. ”

Yan Soul glanced at him, and then said, "Conscience suggests, people can't set up flags indiscriminately." You may not believe it, but I just care about your stomach. ”

Qi Heng: ......

I'm afraid I'm having a nervous breakdown?

Forget it, Qi Heng took the thermos pot and left.

Qing Soul watched her Qi Mei leave without looking back, and waved her hand behind her in a good mood: "Third brother, see you tomorrow." ”

Qi Heng turned his head with a toothache: "Third brother? ”

In the morning light, the little girl smiled very brightly: "Doesn't everyone love the fourth master now?" I decided to be taller, so I called you the third brother, three to four, but the third master always feels that he is a generation shorter, called the third brother, it seems kind? ”

Qi Heng: ......

Am I being forced?

When I went to the office, I opened it and tasted it, the green vegetable and chicken porridge was fragrant and soft, and the custard buns were soft and slightly sweet, although it was just a light breakfast, it made his stomach feel the comfort that he had not felt for a long time.

No wonder the little girl said she had to have some confidence in her cooking skills.

The corners of Qi Heng's mouth raised slightly.

Immediately, he rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and he didn't know what to do with the little girl who was talking nonsense.

After being entangled for a while, Qi Heng didn't think much about it.

Qing Soul entered the dormitory humming a song, and Lord Pingping was taken aback by her singing: "Yo, what's wrong with this smiling spring?" ”

Qing Soul took off his backpack, opened it and put the two thermos pots on the computer desk: "After eating Xuanmai, I can't stop at all." ”

"Neuropathy."

"Have you all washed your teeth and faces? Hurry up for breakfast, the chicken soup I made last night, the shredded chicken porridge with vegetables and vegetables made for you in the morning, nutritious, healthy and delicious, and the custard buns and egg cakes I made myself. ”

These words made the three girls drop their jaws in shock: "No, oh my God, general, you are really a chef?" You will give up the great cause of defending the country? What the hell is going on? ”

Qing Soul smiled and waved his hand: "I will fight the world on the horse, get off the horse to raise my husband, and be full-time and all-round." Eat with confidence, eat boldly, and on Friday in the future, if there is no special, I will include breakfast. At noon, the three of you have packed my meal for me, and one of you takes turns to invite me every day. ”

Queen Han clapped her hands: "Cheng." ”

Li Mei'er cheered: "Dear, you are simply my little liver, I love you to death." Wow, this porridge is really delicious. ”

Pingping rolled her eyes: "It's delicious, it's delicious, but why do I think we're getting rid of others?" also got on the horse to fight the world, dismounted to raise a husband, how high-end and high-grade this is said. However, according to the judgment of this officer, the general, you are a drunkard, not about wine, but about beauty. Say, are you training us and planning to practice cooking skills to catch the professor's stomach? Rong Benguan reminded that there was basically no drama, when the great god of Qi was in our school, he was a man of the hour, but unfortunately he couldn't open his mind, how many goddesses and queens fell under his suit pants, he just wanted to get it, and turned a blind eye. ”

Green Soul: "Hehe. ”

(There is a change at 10 o'clock.) )