Chapter 197: Maltose
It's quite a full gathering.
When it was time for lunch, Meng Jiayue went back, originally Ruan's mother wanted to keep him for dinner, but because Aunt Chen and Uncle Meng were both at home, he didn't stay.
However, after eating, Ruan Yu went to look for him, because the bed she slept in was occupied by Ruan Yue, and she didn't want to sleep in the same bed with a pregnant woman, for fear of being crowded, it was not a double bed in the first place, so she could only go to Meng Jiayue to take a nap.
When Ruan Yu entered the house, Meng Jiayue was still watching her writing, and she hadn't written a few chapters in total, but as an attempt, Ruan Yu had done her best, but she didn't know how well she was writing, so someone needed to take a look at it and comment on it, so that she would know what needed to be improved.
Meng Jiayue hadn't finished reading it yet, so Ruan Yu didn't bother him, and when he saw that there was toffee on the table, he peeled one and ate it, and then went to sit on the bed and play with his mobile phone.
After Meng Jiayue finished reading, she asked, "How is the writing?" ”
"It's okay, it's just that the writing is a little immature." Meng Jiayue withdrew from the mobile phone document, bent down to take a box of cookies from the cabinet, and handed it to Ruan Yu.
However, Ruan Yu had just eaten, and she was not hungry at all at this time, so she took it and put it aside casually, and continued to ask Meng Jiayue: "How is the plot written?" Is it attractive? ”
"It should be quite popular with teenage girls." Meng Jiayue was also a little unsure, because he hadn't seen many romances that girls loved to watch, and the limited few books he read with Ruan Yu, so he could only roughly speculate.
"What about the scene description? For example, the clothes of the characters, the furniture in the house, etc., but I don't know much about ancient architecture. ”
"That's already it." Meng Jiayue said with a smile.
"Really?" Ruan Yu asked uncertainly.
"Of course."
"That's good." Ruan Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then she took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, and said as she lay down, "Then I'll sleep for a while." ”
"Okay." Meng Jiayue said with a smile.
In fact, Ruan Yu is not very sleepy, but she is used to taking a nap, if she doesn't sleep for a while in the afternoon, then she will be unenergetic, so even if she is not very sleepy, she will take a nap, and Ruan Yu falls asleep relatively quickly, especially when Meng Jiayue is still by her side, after her eyes are closed, it will not be long before she falls asleep.
And after she fell asleep, Meng Jiayue finished what she was doing and went to bed and lay down.
Ruan Yu's mobile phone was placed next to the pillow, he picked it up casually, unlocked it with his fingerprint to open the screen, and then skillfully looked through the information in the chat software on Ruan Yu's mobile phone.
The browsing records and search records have not been let go, and the content viewed includes what videos Ruan Yu has watched, what music she has listened to, which Weibo she has reposted, what comments she has posted, what likes she has liked, as well as the history in the browser, the software she has downloaded, and which online store she has visited, what products she has seen, etc., all of which have not been let go.
With such a huge amount of information, it took Meng Jiayue almost an hour to read it, which is because Ruan Yu doesn't communicate with people much even on the Internet.
After understanding everything clearly, Meng Jiayue put down the phone, but before he could take his hand off the phone, he picked it up again.
He hasn't seen the games in Ruan Yu's mobile phone yet, except for those that don't need to communicate, such as elimination, he even opened the game of farm planting, and focused on adding friends in Ruan Yu's game, filtering the teams or gangs he entered, and making sure that there were no unfamiliar accounts, so he was relieved.
But there is still a problem, the problem is in the farm game, Meng Jiayue remembered looking at Ruan Yu's mobile phone a few days ago, and the alliance she joined was not the same now.
"Baby." Meng Jiayue pushed Ruan Yu, woke her up and asked, "Why did you change the alliance in the farm game?" ”
Ruan Yu was in a daze and didn't want to wake up at all, so after being disturbed by him, his eyes didn't open, and he said half-asleep: "There were many people who didn't play before, and they couldn't play the competition. ”
"Oh, that's it!"
After getting a satisfactory answer, Meng Jiayue lowered his head and kissed Ruan Yu on the cheek, patted her on the back and coaxed: "Be good, hurry up and go to sleep!" ”
Chapter 197: Maltose
This year, in order to welcome new students, the school also held a campus cultural festival on the day of the freshman report, and invited many traditional craftsmen to come.
But Ruan Yu also looked at it from a distance, and didn't dare to really get closer to watch, because it was already the end of class, if she went to visit and then went back late, Meng Jiayue would be angry at that time. Just looking at the sugar painting in the hand of the girl passing by her, Ruan Yu also wanted, preferably in the shape of a rabbit, she could eat it first from her ears.
But envy is envy, after returning home obediently, Meng Jiayue has really returned, he is cooking in the kitchen, smelling the fragrance as if he is stewing pork rib soup.
Ruan Yu changed her shoes and immediately went to the kitchen to pester him and said, "Meng Jiayue, I also want sugar paintings." ”
"What sugar painting?" Meng Jiayue was chopping vegetables, and he didn't turn his head when he heard the words.
Ruan Yu immediately described it to him: "It's a candy painting for eating, made of maltose, which can be painted in various shapes, including rabbits, tigers, butterflies, etc., have you forgotten?" You bought it for me before, when I was in high school. ”
"Why do you want that all of a sudden?" Meng Jiayue put the chopped green onion and ginger shreds into the bowl, and didn't bother to wash his hands, he turned to Ruan Yu and asked.
"Our school held a cultural festival, and I saw that there were candy paintings, and I wanted it too." Ruan Yu hugged his arm and coquettishly said, "Can you buy me one?" ”
"Okay, okay, you let go first, my hands are dirty, don't stain your clothes." Meng Jiayue said helplessly.
Hearing this, Ruan Yu immediately let go of her hand, and then she smiled at Meng Jiayue again, and then turned around and went to the living room happily. Originally, she wanted to find a movie to watch, but because she thought that she would have candy paintings to eat soon, she was too happy to watch it, so she went to the balcony to bask in the sun.
Coincidentally, Meng Jiayue had no class in the first afternoon, while Ruan Yu had no class in the whole afternoon, so they could go to the school to visit the cultural festival together.
However, by the afternoon, the heat of the cultural festival has subsided, and many students still have classes in the afternoon, and when they arrived at school, it was almost two o'clock, and classes had already begun, and the flow of people reported by the school's freshmen was mainly concentrated in the morning, and there were not as many people in the afternoon as in the morning.
As soon as she approached the square where the school held the cultural festival, Ruan Yu saw the stall making sugar paintings at first sight, and she immediately pointed it out to Meng Jiayue: "Where is it!" As she spoke, she let go of the hand that had been holding Meng Jiayue and walked quickly towards the stall.
Because it was only a few steps away, Ruan Yu thought that Meng Jiayue would naturally follow after he passed, so he didn't care about him, and the middle-aged uncle of the stall happened to be drawing rabbits, she couldn't take her eyes off when she saw it, and when the uncle finished painting the rabbit and handed it over to the girl who bought the candy painting, Ruan Yu withdrew her gaze.
Then she habitually went to find Meng Jiayue's figure, but she didn't see him beside her.