Yanli made an appointment with her agent for a rehearsal, so she got up a little early this morning.

Ling Miao was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Su Yuyang probably smelled the sweet smell of porridge, he opened the door and walked straight to the kitchen door.

Ling Miao skillfully cut the pickled radish into pieces, and grabbed a handful of soaked cowpeas and cut them into small pieces. Wisps of green smoke rose from the pot, Ling Sui put the prepared minced meat into the pot, and when the minced meat turned white, he put the chopped cowpeas down again.

Minced pork and cowpeas with porridge, Su Yuyang's summer favorite.

Su Yuyang looked at Ling Miao's busy figure, his eyes gradually blurred, and the hazy sleepiness on his face was replaced by a faint happiness.

Su Yuyang's fugue was too void to notice that Ling Miao's body turned around. Looking at Su Yuyang's smiling face, Ling Miao shouted: "What do you see, does Lao Tzu have flowers on his face?" ”

Startled by Ling Miao's angry shout, Su Yuyang came back to his senses: "I see if your breakfast is ready, I'm hungry." ”

"What does it matter to me that you're hungry?" Ling Miao seemed to have heard a super cold joke, "When you're hungry, cook your own food." ”

"Hey, didn't you say yesterday that you will cook in the future?" Su Yuyang asked in surprise, with some worry in his eyes.

Ling Miao put the porridge and vegetables on the dining table, and shouted at Yanli's room, "Sister Yan, breakfast is ready." ”

"Just come."

In fact, Yan Li had already prepared to wash, but as soon as she opened the door, she saw Su Yuyang standing at the door of the kitchen, she wanted to see what would happen behind the two of them, so she silently closed the door - leaving a gap for peeping.

Who knows, these two people quarreled early in the morning, which made Yan Li even more embarrassed to go out. Hearing Ling Miao shouting to himself, he now has to go out if he doesn't want to.

Yan Li tidied up his clothes and walked out of the door in good spirits.

Small Seconds ......

"We don't know each other."

Su Yuyang's words were ruthlessly interrupted by Ling Second.

Su Yuyang was stunned, and he could only swallow the words that had just reached his throat unwillingly.

Yanli lowered her head and drank porridge, but her eyes looked at Su Yuyang, and when she saw Su Yuyang's indescribable expression, she could only sigh: "There is a long way to go!" ”

Su Yuyang snorted angrily, and Ling S made a smug voice: "Hmm." ”

Sighing, Su Yuyang said weakly: "Ling Second, please serve me a bowl of porridge." ”

"Sorry, I didn't prepare you." Ling Miao decisively rejected Su Yuyang's request, then served himself a bowl of porridge and sat down, looking like he didn't want to pay attention to Su Yuyang at all.

Su Yuyang froze, and slapped the chopsticks on the table with a "snap" sound. Yan Li was startled by the sudden noise, she raised her head with a "brush", and looked straight at Su Yuyang's flushed face. Yanli's foot kicked Su Yuyang under the table, signaling him to calm down. Su Yuyang glanced at Yanli, and resentment erupted from his nostrils.

Ling Miao kept looking at Su Yuyang, Su Yuyang's nose kept contracting, and the expression that he couldn't hold back his anger made Ling Miao's heart shout: "Happy, it's fucking happy!" Su Yuyang, don't you like to play tricks on Lao Tzu? Now if I don't play to death, you will have your last name! ”

If you don't play to death, Su Yuyang will follow Su Yuyang's surname? Xiao Second, you have to keep this sentence in mind!

Ling Miao was in a good mood, and the speed of drinking porridge became faster, and a bowl was solved in less than a minute.

When Ling Miao was about to serve the second bowl of porridge, Su Yuyang hit Ling Miao's wrist with a chopstick, Ling Miao was in pain, and the hand holding the porridge let go of the spoon.

"Why are you hitting me?" Ling Miao shouted.

Su Yuyang clasped his hands to his chest and said calmly: "I paid for the ingredients, and I don't want you to eat them now." ”

"Do you eat rice directly? Could it be that you eat cowpeas and radishes raw? Not to be outdone, Ling Miao replied to Su Yuyang.

Su Yuyang said as a matter of course: "Of course, it is after eating and processing." ”

"Everything on the table is processed by me, so I don't allow you to eat it!" Ling Miao is like a high-spirited rooster, raising his head high to show his arrogance.

Su Yuyang still said the same thing: "I paid for the ingredients." ”

Ling Miao snorted coldly, looking disdainful: "But the person who wants to eat is Sister Yan." ”

"Ahem-" Suddenly heard Ling Miao call himself, and Yan Li was accidentally choked on porridge. Ling Miao and Su Yuyang's eyes looked at Yan Li at the same time, and Yan Li covered his mouth in embarrassment and coughed: "You two go on, leave me alone." ”

Su Yuyang and Ling Miao turned their eyes back to look at each other, Yan Li felt that Su Yuyang and Ling Miao had sparks flickering, and she seemed to hear the "crackling" sound of the sparks.

"That's also a word to eat, why do you eat?" Su Yuyang refuted Ling Miao with Ling Miao's words, thinking that Ling Miao would be speechless about it, but Ling Miao smiled like a hunter who had caught his prey. Ling Miao spread his hands and smiled: "Sister Yan said that she is responsible for my food and lodging." ”

There was another violent cough, Yan Li looked at Ling Miao in confusion, and said in his heart: "When did I say that?" ”

But if she wants to say that she can't make Ling Second's face, she can't do it.

"Silence is golden, silence is golden." Yan Li muttered this sentence and didn't look at either Su Yuyang and Ling Miao.

Yanli didn't speak, and Su Yuyang didn't know whether Ling Miao's words were true or false, but Ling Miao said happily: "If you don't speak, you will acquiesce, so Su Yuyang, you can pay if you want to eat." The cost of going out, this breakfast counts you 5 yuan. Ling Miao stretched out his hand in front of Su Yuyang, Su Yuyang took out a red Grandpa Mao and slapped it on Ling Miao's hand, and said viciously: "If you don't have five yuan, this hundred is twenty days!" ”

Ling Miao put the money in his pocket, and said generously: "Give you a discount, I will invite you today." ”

Su Yuyang glanced at Ling Second, sat down and prepared to eat, but didn't see any extra bowls. Su Yuyang's nose let out a contemptuous snort, and his eyes were unwilling to look at Ling Miao, and he smiled: "Boss Ling, don't you prepare dishes and chopsticks for guests?" ”

"The chopsticks are at your hand, the bowl is in the kitchen, you have to take it yourself." Ling Miao drank the porridge and said vaguely.

Su Yuyang took a deep breath, Ling Miao's posture at this time made him really angry, if it wasn't for Yan Li looking at him warningly from the side, he would definitely lift Ling Miao up and throw it out.

As for throwing it out of the window, or through the door, that's the question.

Su Yuyang ran to the kitchen angrily like a crazy cow, but instead of taking a bowl, he took the spoon he usually scooped the soup.

The porridge boiled in Ling seconds was brought to the dining table, Su Yuyang came out of the kitchen and brought the whole pot of porridge to himself, and put the minced meat and cowpeas in most of the bowl in the pot, and then waved the spoon and devoured it.

Yan Li looked at Su Yuyang's childlike behavior, her mouth wide open couldn't compare, and she even wondered if Su Yuyang had fallen into an evil spirit, or if she had gone crazy by writing.

Ling Miao stared at Su Yuyang's movements, but he didn't expect his words to detonate Su Yuyang - Ling Miao felt like this.

, don't you just let yourself get a bowl, can you use that? Also, Lao Tzu still wants to drink porridge!!

Ling Miao's heart was roaring, he glared at Su Yuyang angrily, and was about to open his mouth to stop Su Yuyang, but Yanli pulled the corner of his clothes.

"What the hell happened to you and him before?" Yanli asked worriedly.

Ling Miao saw her concern for Su Yuyang from Yan Li's eyes, and he realized that something was wrong in some places.

Ling Miao didn't seem to know how to answer Yanli's question, and Yanli said anxiously: "This guy is notoriously cold in the class - calm and indifferent. It feels like nothing can make his mood fluctuate except for novels, and he has been doing so all these years. But the madman told me that since you appeared, he has become different from before, so I want to know what happened between you and him to make such a big change. ”

Yanli looked at Su Yuyang with a sigh, Ling Seconds' heart suddenly shook as he listened to Yanli's words, as if someone was beating inside.

Ling Miao recalled the bits and pieces of his relationship with Su Yuyang, and said with a wry smile: "What could happen to me and him before?" It's nothing more than that every day he picks on me, I quarrel with him, and life returns to calm after the quarrel. And so on and so forth.

As the days went by, I felt that he was deliberately playing tricks on me, as if he would die if he didn't ask me for a day. So I quit my job - you can stand having a boss who maliciously finds fault with you all day long? I've talked to him about it, but ...... In short, it can't change what to eat. Ling Miao spread his hands.

From Ling Miao's words, Yan Li is even more sure of one thing: Ling Miao, for Su Yuyang, is a special existence.

Yan Li and Ling Miao whispered, Su Yuyang finished eating a pot of porridge, he wiped his mouth and said, "Hey, there is too little porridge." ”

Ling Miao sneered: "Next time, Lao Tzu will boil a pot for you, and use your stewed soup, if you can't finish it......" Ling Miao didn't say the consequences, but his weird smile made Su Yuyang's back cold.

If Su Yuyang remembers correctly, the pot used for stewing soup is four times as high as the pot in front of him!

After eating and drinking, Yan left the room to put on makeup, Ling Miao washed the dishes in the kitchen, and Su Yuyang stood at the kitchen door idly and watched Ling Miao wash the dishes. Ling Miao always felt that there were a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw that Su Yuyang was looking at him with a smile. Ling Miao raised his hand and smashed the dishwasher towel in his hand at Su Yuyang, and warned: "Look again, see if Lao Tzu will smash the bowl next time." ”

The dish towel did not hit Su Yuyang's face.

Su Yuyang picked up the dish towel and walked to Ling Miao's side, Ling Miao wanted to drink Su Yuyang away, but Su Yuyang's sad face made him unable to say a word what he originally wanted to say.

"Something?" Ling Miao asked coldly.

Su Yuyang put his hand on Ling Miao's head, and smiled shallowly, with a sense of desolation.

He said, "You hate me so much? ”

"You hated me first." Ling seconds retorted.

Su Yuyang asked, "When did I hate you?" ”

"Keep teasing me and hate me if I don't die? Su Yuyang, sometimes I can't understand you - you obviously hate me very much, but you want me to be your assistant, I quit my job and want me to come back - what do you want to do? ”