"An Lanqi, there's a male god in the third year of high school looking for you outside." Lin Jiu shouted at An Lanqi. (Martyrdom: Lin Jiu is a cameo, don't care too much)

"Oh, got it." An Lanqi left his seat and said to Gu Jiuxun, "I'm sorry, I'm out of company." ”

Gu Jiuxun clicked his chin and looked at the back of An Lanqi leaving, his eyes were dark and uncertain.

"Hey!" An Lanqi walked out of the classroom, but didn't find anyone, and when he was about to walk back to the classroom, someone jumped out from behind and patted An Lanqi on the shoulder.

"Brother Sheng Yu? Isn't it Teacher Sun's class next time? How do you have time to find me? An Lanqi said that he was used to this kind of prank.

"I'm just here to inform you: I have a party tonight, so I'm not going back to the apartment, and tonight's dinner is in charge of the white-collar worker. Also, Sissy from our apartment has moved out, and two new roommates will come tonight, so the hospitality will be handed over to you, dry down! Yan Shengyu Balabala said a lot, then gave An Lanqi a cheering gesture and ran away.

"What?" An Lanqi needs to sort out his thoughts......

After school in the afternoon

"Qiqi, do you eat at home or at school tonight?" Su Ruonan's things were relatively few, so they were sorted out after a while.

"Go home, Brother Sheng Yu has a party tonight, if you don't come back, we have to help others cook. I'm not worried about that white-collar worker's cooking, so let's go, or she'll blow up the kitchen by the time we get back to the apartment. An Lanqi also sorted out his things at this time and left the classroom with Su Ruonan.

apartment

"Hey, An'an, Susu, you're back! Today's people have unexpectedly arrived. A little Lori heard the door open and poked her head out of the kitchen.

"No, Brother Sheng Yu won't come back today. Xiaoshuang, do you need our help? An Lanqi asked, but no one answered......

After a period of silence, little Lori Lu Ningshuang yelled in the kitchen: "Miss Tong! What are you doing with such a big piece of green onion?! Keep dancing "Song of Throwing Onions"? "Hehe, because I've never cut green onions before, so ......" Listening to a person in the kitchen roaring, a person was "hehe", everyone present shook their heads helplessly. Isn't it possible to cook well for this pair of bunk beds?

"I'll go and help, which of you wants to be together?" The only IT polytechnic man in the apartment couldn't stand it anymore, put down the computer, and walked to the kitchen.

"Hey, I'll go too, Deng Yi, you can cook?" Yan Shengyu's upper bunk and classmate, Guo Lanhao (殇殇: just one or two goods, don't care) followed with a smile.

"Who told you I could cook? I'm just going to mess around. Deng Yi left this sentence faintly.

"What a mess, get out!" The pair of bunk beds in the kitchen are tacitly compatible at this time.

"Forget it, I can stir-fry, I'll help." An Lanqi walked into the kitchen.

An hour later......

The people in the apartment had a meal, and An Lanqi was just going to guide her, but in the end, she finished cooking 5 dishes by herself......