Chapter Forty-Nine: Your Little Cookies

After eating and drinking, I watched a TV series with my parents for an afternoon, until the minute hand went round and round, and the hour hand pointed to eight, and then I went back to the room.

Nestled in the soft big bed, adjusted the pillow to the most comfortable position, leaned down, and squinted comfortably.

took out his mobile phone from the pillow, swiped the screen, and three messages from Xiang Yang popped up.

Sunflower: Nuan Nuan, what are you doing?

There was an interval of ten minutes, and I should have seen that the warmth did not reply, so there was a second message.

Sunflower: My mom said I was a little fatter, and I think it has a lot to do with you

The second message and the third message were separated by a longer time, forty-five minutes, that is, from a message half an hour ago.

Sunflower: It's almost eight o'clock, why don't you come and see your cookies?

After reading the three messages, Wen Wen smiled non-stop at the mobile phone screen.

Also small biscuits, haha, where are they, who did you learn the words from, my own brother Yang is now running more and more off, is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Is it really good to turn a handsome boy who is light and rainy and does not stain the dust into such a man who loves to talk witty words and loves to be coquettish?

Warm thinks, this feeling is not bad.

After thinking about it, I started to dot on the screen.

Give me warmth: First of all, I think that it has nothing to do with me that you have become fat, it is because you have eaten too much

After Wen Wen clicked send, he still looked at the paragraph he posted, and nodded in agreement with himself again, it is true, Brother Yang's meal is too large, and it is obvious that he eats fat by himself.

The warmth here still agreed with his words, and the news from there quickly came back.

Sunflower: Doesn't your conscience hurt?

Roar~ You actually said that about me, then you don't know how thick my skin is, warm squinting eyes, the sword light and sword shadow in the eyes can't be stopped.

Give me warmth: Excuse me, what is conscience, why do you eat too much, my conscience hurts (black question mark emoji)

Across the screen, time and distance, Xiang Yang could imagine through this passage that he warmed his little expression at this time.

If he was by his side, he would definitely rub her head, what a kitten with small paws, or a lazy cat.

The smile on Xiang Yang's face gradually disappeared with a smile, and the distance was really a hateful thing, and he had just separated, and he already missed Rusi.

Retracting his thoughts, he smiled again and sent a message.

Sunflower: What are you doing?

Wen Wen looked at these four words, hey, didn't Brother Yang just send this message? How to post it again, what does it mean.

I couldn't understand the warmth, opened the mobile phone search software, typed in a sentence, and my boyfriend sent "What are you doing" twice.

A second later, the answer appeared.

There were a variety of answers, with two of them having the widest support.

One is: your boyfriend is angry and tells you vaguely, hurry up and coax him.

Brother Yang is angry, no, shouldn't it, warm self-reflection.

Tentatively send a message to Brother Yang to see what his attitude is.

Wen Wen sent a message to Xiang Yang with nervous caution.

Give me warmth: Brother Yang, how do you feel when you go home today?

A reply was received a few seconds later.

Sunflower: I feel pretty good, a little better than the last few times I went home

The reply received, the tone is normal, the attitude is normal, it should be no anger, then it should be the second case.

The second is: "What are you doing" is equal to "I miss you".

This answer made the corners of the warm mouth rise, and the whole person was in a good mood.

Give me warmth: Brother Yang, did you ask me just now, what are you doing~

Sunflower: yes, what's wrong

Give me warmth: Not much, it's just a little bit of thinking about you who are thinking about me

was unexpectedly teased, or with a little narcissistic someone, he teased himself openly.

Xiang Yang smiled at the mobile phone screen, and the warmth in the background of the mobile phone screen chat was also so good that he couldn't see his eyes.

Sunflower: Then I want to ask you how much you think about me, who is thinking about you

Looking at Xiang Yang's tongue twister-like answer, he rolled his eyes helplessly, he was addicted, this is a chat between lovers, not a poetry conference and stand-up comedy, Brother Yang, are you sure you didn't run to the wrong venue?

The warm heart was complaining, but he betrayed her in action.

Give me warmth: I will be a little more than you as much as you think

Sunflower: I'm more than you

Give me warmth: I am more than you

The two are childish like an argument between elementary school students.

Before I met you, I shuttled between esoteric mathematics, and after I got to know you, I felt that one plus one is the most beautiful arithmetic in the world.

The stars in the night sky, twinkling and blinking, looked at the earth from the sky, and everything that happened was secretly in their eyes.

Time passed little by little, and if I didn't pay attention to it, I found that half of the holiday had passed quietly.

The Spring Festival is getting closer and closer, and the big white and soft steamed buns are steamed at home, as well as small buns wrapped in various fillings, soft but not greasy steamed bowls......

All of the above are from the hands of Comrade Wen Run, of course, the warm classmates are also the best assistant, and Ms. Xu Wanyan also played a decisive role as the commander.

"Click-" The sound of the mobile phone camera freeze frame came from the mobile phone in the warm hand.

"Well, the shooting is not bad, send it to Brother Yang to see." Looking at the photo warmly, the steamed buns in the photo are getting more and more cute, well, give a thumbs up to your photography skills.

The picture was sent, and another sentence was added.

Give me warmth: the fruits of our hard work

A few minutes later, a reply was received.

Sunflower: This is the result of my hard work, there is no "we"

Sunflower: [Picture]

Warmth clicked on the big picture, one knuckle is strong, and on the slender finger with distinct roots, a small, complex flower shape is holding a small bun, which makes the small bun more and more attractive.

This bun is made by Brother Yang, it's amazing, it's amazing, look at your own buns, although the shape is comparable, but it loses in the word "we".

Ninety-eight percent of the steamed buns were made by Comrade Wen Run, and he only made two percent of the stuffing of the mixed buns, which was still the ingredients prepared by Comrade Wen Run.

Lost, lost.

Give me warmth: bow down to the wind

Sunflower: That little student accepted the girl's admiration

Give Me Warmth: ......

For Xiang Yang's answer, Wen Wen said that he was speechless, and Brother Yang became bad.

Sunflower: I'll make it for you to eat in the future

Seeing this sentence, my warm eyes lit up, my own brother Yang, sure enough, everything is the best, someone, you seem to have forgotten your complaint just a few seconds ago.

Warmth said: After all, for foodies, taking her to eat and cooking for her is the biggest spoiling for her......