Yi Zhan was embarrassed and wanted to burrow himself into the ground.

Qi Xingyan frowned, and said helplessly: "Forget it, I'll do it." ”

Qu Yang was embarrassed, she and Yi Zhantong sat on the sofa, well-behaved like two matryoshka dolls.

After 40 minutes, Qi Xingyan brought out the fish and sprinkled some coriander on it, which looked very good.

Yi Zhantong was a little proud: My male ticket is so powerful!

Qu Yang was amazed by his cooking skills.

I worship it slightly.

Mr. Qi has a high appearance, a high IQ, a tall height, and good cooking skills!

What a peerless "three high" good man!

Yi Zhantong couldn't eat half of it.

There is still a small half bowl of rice left in the small porcelain bowl.

Qi Xingyan stiffened his face and gave a serious lesson: "Finish eating!" ”

The girl sat across from him, frowning and cute: "Every time you eat an extra grain of rice, you have to say sorry." ”

Qi Xingyan put down the dishes and chopsticks and raised his eyebrows, "Who are you sorry for?" Uncle Farmer? ”

Yi Zhantong handed her a "mentally retarded" look, "And myself!" ”

Qi Xingyan didn't understand, "Why?" ”

"I'm going to be fat!"

Qu Yang was pulling the rice next to him, a little restrained, listening to his words one by one, his face was embarrassed, and he instantly felt that he was a light bulb.

Qi Xingyan frowned, "Who said you were fat?" ”

He didn't know how much pampering he had in his tone when he said this.

Qu Yang suddenly felt that the rice in front of him had turned into a bowl of dog food, and the more he ate, the more he felt that the taste had changed.

Yi Zhantong didn't dare to make a mistake in front of his classmates, glared at Qi Xingyan, and continued to pull his own food with chopsticks.

When Qu Yang went out to answer the phone.

The girl stood up directly and pulled the leftover rice in her bowl directly in front of Qi Xingyan.

"You eat, I don't."

She sat down arrogantly, and Qu Yang just called back.

Qi Xingyan didn't move, staring at her coldly with his jaw tensed.

The face is displeased.

Qu Yang pinched his mobile phone and said quietly, "Tong Tong, my aunt said that she would come back tomorrow, so tonight, can I make do with you...... One night, I could sleep on the couch. ”

Yi Zhantong paused for two seconds, smiled and took her hand: "Yes, you don't have to sleep on the sofa, you sleep with you." ”

Qi Xingyan's hand as he picked up the spoon trembled, and a few grains of rice fell.

Where does he sleep tonight?

Sure enough, in the next second, Yi Zhantong turned his head towards him and said with a smile: "Teacher Qi, you can go back by yourself in a while, and the two of us won't send you." ”

Qi Xingyan's face was stagnant.

Qu Yang was frightened by his eyes.

A faint word came out of his throat: "Good! ”

After eating, Qu Yang brushed the bowl.

She sat on the couch and watched the TV.

An hour passed.

She stared at the door that hadn't yet opened.

Worried.

Another hour passed.

The bedroom door finally opened.

Qi Xingyan changed the medicine for her, Yi Zhantong kept teasing him, Qi Xingyan stiffened his face and didn't speak.

Qu Yang opened his mouth and asked, "Teacher Qi, is the tutoring finished?" ”

"Hmm."

Yi Zhantong also came out and stretched out with one hand.

It's raining heavily.

Qu Yang was kind-hearted, "It's raining outside, otherwise, Teacher Qi will wait first?" ”

Qi Xingyan Tian was shameless, "Okay." ”

Subsequently, he sat and waited.

Two hours passed.

Qu Yang wanted to sleep, Yi Zhantong took her to the bedroom, and after washing, she fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I only heard that Yi Zhantong next to him was sleeping unsteadily with his arms hanged.

She opened one eye: "Tongtong, where are you going?" ”

"Go to the toilet."

"Oh."

Yi Zhantong came out of the bathroom in a daze and subconsciously entered the guest room.

Qi Xingyan, who was lying on the bed, immediately looked tense and sat up with a quick response.

In the darkness, his eyes were particularly quiet and translucent, staring at the sleeping girl walking straight towards him.

Not surprisingly, he lay directly on his bed, hugged his waist, and muttered, "Sleep!" ”