Su Nanxiu sat beside Liu Changan and looked at his side face.

The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, his nose is very good-looking, and a few strands of scattered hair hang down in front of his forehead, which makes him feel a little more boyish than he looked back then, and less tough in those eventful years.

In college, sure enough, such boys are more popular, Su Nanxiu has already noticed that since she and Zhu Juntang and Liu Changan stood outside the teaching building, there have been many girls who have paid attention to him.

The girls in this school who have a good impression of him are probably as many as the plane trees on campus.

Su Nanxiu saw the smile on Liu Changan's face, he shook his head gently, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was very gentle.

Su Nanxiu knew that he was looking at Zhu Juntang, probably thinking that this dead girl was stupid and funny.

Thinking of Zhu Juntang, Su Nanxiu frowned involuntarily, grounding didn't seem to be of any use to her, but if she didn't punish Zhu Juntang for her nonsense today, Su Nanxiu would be unwilling.

"I heard you're spying on me?" Liu Changan inquired for a moment.

Su Nanxiu came back to her senses and showed a look of surprise, "Who did you listen to?"

"I guess. ”

"Nothing. Su Nanxiu took out a small fan from the cloth bag and shook it, and said with a smile, "Why am I spying on you?"

"With a fan in winter, your style has not changed for a hundred years. Liu Changan also said with a smile.

"What hasn't changed for a hundred years?" Su Nanxiu quietly took out his ID card from his cloth bag and put it on the edge of the table, "I'm only fourteen years old." ”

At the end of the conversation, Liu Changan began to flip through the book.

After class at noon, Liu Changan sent a message to Qin Yanan and asked if he had anything to eat.

Qin Yanan only replied with one word, and Liu Changan walked towards the mountain.

I don't want to go to the cafeteria to eat today, because I haven't tasted Qin Yanan's craftsmanship for a while...... Although it is very likely that Sister Lan is cooking now.

When I came to Qin Yanan's house, I only saw Sister Lan taking care of an orchid in the pool between the bedroom and the living room.

Sister Lan takes care of orchids, which seems to be very particular.

In ancient times, literati and writers often did this, for example, they named the scholar who was in charge of grinding ink "Langmo", and when they warmed the bed, they might have called it "Langyu".

Above the pool is a piece of transparent glass, where you can see the blue sky and the starry sky, but in such a season and weather, you can only see the drifting mist.

There is shallow water in the pool, and the bottom is paved with black and white pebbles, and there are several pots of orchids on the central floating plate, and a few daffodils have grown flower bones in the pool.

"Miss Qin is in the kitchen. "Sister Lan is a plump woman, stepping barefoot in the pool, or some artists who want to express their feelings all the time will remind them of the feeling of peeking at the neighbor's new daughter-in-law when they were children, and give birth to some inspiration to create some rich and fat works.

Liu Changan walked to the kitchen, Qin Yanan was wearing a short skirt and vest, and was frying a pot of chicken with an apron.

There was some fine sweat on her forehead, and the hair shook as her wrists shook, and the gentleness of the housewife was completely different from what she usually had.

"Arida chicken to eat. Liu Changan leaned over.

"Are you Shangguan Tang?" Qin Yanan said without looking back.

"What?"

Qin Yanan didn't explain anything, "There is XX to eat", such a sentence seems to be commonly used by Shangguan Tang, such as "There are meat buns to eat".

"Today is a blessing. Liu Changan slapped his sister's fart.

"Sister Lan is working on those flowers, I don't have time, so I took it over by the way, you were in a hurry. Qin Yanan explained expressionlessly, but it wasn't because he wanted to come to dinner that she went to cook.

"Last time, I didn't think it through. Liu Changan saw that she was still full of resentment, so he apologized.

Men should be good at apologizing and have the courage to apologize.

Apologize to your wife, that's the wisdom of life.

Apologizing to your boss is a sign of maturity.

Apologize to a friend, that's a slick mindset.

Apologize to your lover, that's the need for sensuality.

Apologizing to your child, that's a parent's strategy.

apologized to his sister, that is the famous love story of a non-biological and unrelated brother and sister surnamed Li.

"What's the matter? I forgot. Qin Yanan's tone remained unchanged, and he even turned his head to show him a stiff smile.

When little girls grow up, it is not so easy to accept apologies......

Alas, Liu Changan remembered the little girl back then, every time she went to study, even if she was late for her brother, she was already talking about how to blame him if she met him, and then as soon as they met, they ran and jumped on the ground.

"It's good to forget. Liu Changan was still very happy.

Qin Yanan resisted the urge to give him white eyes, because many times when a woman is really angry, she refuses to look at a man with an expressionless face, and when she starts to give white eyes, she is willing to look at you, and is willing to give you the opportunity to figure out what to do next through her eyes and demeanor.

Qin Yanan was angry with him last time, and he didn't come to coax people for so long, waiting to eat the food she cooked, and then came to the door.

Forgive him so easily? Then maybe he will have to take an inch, let alone take her feelings seriously.

Born in a wealthy family, there is a bamboo Juntang, but under normal circumstances, he has some special talents in the art of the imperial husband...... No, this is not the art of the master, this is the art of the elder brother.

Liu Changan didn't have anything to do, standing in the kitchen and watching Qin Yanan cook, fortunately, Qin Yanan is not like some clumsy daughters, with a good skin, but he may fry a steak and make a failed barbecue steak, and he thinks there are more than a hundred steps to soak noodles.

Qin Yanan cooked the dishes and handed the plate to Liu Changan, she took off her apron, went back to the room to blow her hair, changed her clothes, and then sat back at the table without any fireworks.

"Knowing that you were coming, Miss Qin drove me to raise flowers and cook herself, her skills are much better than mine. "Sister Lan has the wisdom of an adult, and she speaks for others very appropriately, so as not to make the other party unable to receive affection.

"Sister Lan, what are you talking nonsense, it's obvious that you are going to raise flowers, let me help. Qin Yanan's cheeks flushed, he peeked at Liu Changan, and found that he was looking at him, and suddenly the flush on his cheeks climbed to his neck, and he hurriedly lowered his head to pick up rice.

"Yes, yes. "Sister Lan laughed, it feels so good to be in love...... But the one in his own family is not bad, he can satisfy her motherhood, and sometimes he can pamper her as a little girl's family.

"Eat, eat. Liu Changan greeted, it is rare to have a field chicken to eat, this field chicken should be farmed, the taste is better than the previous catch in the field, after all, the wild field chicken has a fishy smell that needs to be removed, and adding some seasoning will inevitably affect the original taste of the ingredients.

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Recommend a super good-looking "I'm not a super cop", this book Xia Hua is also reading, it's really not a plot and characters that ordinary urban authors can write, and it can give many friends who only rely on short videos such as Douyin and Kuaishou to experience life, with a rich and realistic experience.