Chapter 10 The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of meat

Opposite, in Chen Siyang's single dormitory, she didn't sleep.

The windows were half open and half closed, the breeze blew and the curtains swayed gently.

If it had been, she would have gotten up and closed the window.

At this moment, she didn't have the heart to care about this.

Who knows that a male guest you choose based on your appearance is so mysterious?

Chen Siyang recalled his various behaviors after meeting Tang Zhichu, the first impression was high, and then he was quite handsome, but he didn't like to talk.

After reporting his career in the evening, Chen Siyang also felt that he might have an inferiority complex.

Low self-esteem is normal in Chen Siyang's opinion, and she also has low self-esteem, especially after entering the circle.

In the planetary girl group, she has a teammate, she has a good father, what if she doesn't have a good project? Then vote for one.

The legendary capital into the group.

Sometimes Chen Siyang also thinks that what is the use of hard work?

But you can't help but work hard, and if people who don't have background resources don't work hard, I'm afraid they won't even be qualified to dream.

"Why, social fear and inferiority, Chen Siyang, Chen Siyang, why are you so useless?" Chen Siyang muttered to himself.

The more he pondered Tang Zhichu, the more Chen Siyang felt that he was really inferior!

The background is almost the same, why are people so stable?

Chen Siyang rolled over, and she thought of something else.

Do you want to eavesdrop on the door tomorrow?

Chen Siyang shook his head, his face slightly red.

She felt like she would never do it again, and she seriously doubted that the guy was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

This morning, why did Chen Siyang meet Tang Zhichu?

That's because Chen Siyang feels that Tang Zhichu's personality is too introverted and cold, you can't expect people to take the initiative like this, if you don't take the initiative and there is no story, what does the audience watch?

So Chen Siyang got up at half past six in the morning, and after cleaning up, he moved a small bench and sat at the door.

Why?

Eavesdrop on the sound of the door opening outside.

Chen Siyang's dormitory and Tang Zhichu are diagonally opposite the door, and it is completely possible to judge from the volume of the sound of opening the door whether Tang Zhichu is going out.

Tang Zhichu thought it was a coincidence, but it was deliberately done by Chen Siyang.

Chen Siyang feels that only by forcibly interacting in this way can there be a story, even if it is embarrassing.

Don't you get used to it when you're embarrassed?

The above cranky thoughts are not the reason why Chen Siyang can't sleep, what makes her really insomnia is the text message sent to her by Tang Zhichu.

"I've heard another version of 'Good Morning', and I think that version sounds good."

Even if he peeked at this text message in the bed, Chen Siyang also felt that his face was hot.

This guy must be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

That's too good, isn't it?

......

Following.

Tang Zhi started earlier than yesterday, today is Saturday, and everyone has time.

In the morning, the male guests went to prepare gifts, and in the afternoon, it was a date and a blind appointment.

Tang Zhichu pushed open the door and took a deep breath when he went out, today, he decided to meet his old father who was lying on the hospital bed.

Before he reached the staircase, there was a sound of the door opening behind him.

Looking back, good guy, fate is really wonderful, and it's Chen Siyang again.

"Early.... Morning. Chen Siyang spoke a little slurred.

Under the white fisherman's hat, the clean and fair face was flushed, and the cold and stunning facial features were reddened like a fairy had fallen to the dust.

Tang Zhichu felt that Chen Siyang's state didn't seem to be right, and asked suspiciously: "Morning, you won't catch a cold, right?" ”

Chen Siyang lowered his head, snorted softly, and then quickly overtook Tang Zhichu and went downstairs by himself.

Tang Zhichu shrugged, inexplicable.

In the kitchen, Tang Zhichu was cooking noodles, and yesterday he said that he would make breakfast today, and he did what he said.

The most convenient breakfast in Yuzhou is noodles and small noodles.

Glancing at the things in the kitchen, Tang Zhichu chose a few things that could be used.

Finely mince the meat and mustard, stir-fry the sauce briefly, then boil the oil with the shallots, ginger, garlic and onion, and finally pour the hot oil over the bowl of crushed peppers.

After a crackling, a handful of small sesame seeds will be decorated and added to the fragrance, and the spicy seeds will be ready.

Then it's time to boil the noodles, just boil the water a few times, and it will be too thorough to taste.

"Huh, so early?" Jiang Lan appeared in the kitchen, she looked at the time, it was only ten past seven.

"Morning, I said I was going to make breakfast yesterday, do I want to eat it next?" Tang Zhichu glanced up at Jiang Lan.

Light blue chiffon shirt with a bulging chest and a pair of black slacks underneath.

She has a good figure, you don't think she's fat, but you feel that she's fleshy, more plump, and has a sense of a little aunt.

Maybe this is also the reason why Zhou Yun has always called her Sister Lan, at least she looks more mature than everyone.

"Okay, is it moving our cooking to tomorrow?" Jiang Lan asked.

Tang Zhichu and Jiang Lan haven't cooked in the villa yet, but they have a date today, and they are arranged in the evening, so there is no need to fire in the villa.

"Yes, it's okay, leave it to me, professional." Tang Zhichu was already picking noodles after speaking, and raised his head again and said, "Is the taste light or the point?" ”

"Lighten it up."

"By the way, you're not from Yuzhou, I almost forgot, then this noodle may not be to your taste, and you didn't boil the soup."

Jiang Lan smiled: "How can breakfast be so exquisite, I usually deal with a few bites of bread, what about them?" ”

"Yangyang is out of the house, the others.... Isn't that what happened? ”

As soon as Tang Zhichu's words fell, Huang Zejun came in.

"When I went downstairs, I smelled the fragrance, and I knew that you had a level of oil and spicy." As soon as Huang Zejun came in, he praised Tang Zhichu, and then greeted him.

Tang Zhichu raised his eyebrows, Dele, reached out and threw another noodle into the pot.

"I still have something to go out later, Brother Jun, you can tell them when the time comes, just throw the noodles into the pot and cook them, the sauce and seasonings are here..."

Huang Zejun waved his hand: "It's okay, then you eat first, I'll cook it myself." ”

Jiang Lan, who had just put the noodles in his hand, also looked at Tang Zhichu: "Why don't you eat this bowl first, I haven't touched it yet, really." ”

Tang Zhichu said with a smile: "The bowl in the pot is also cooked, but it is not so rushed." ”

.....

While eating noodles, Tang Zhichu made an appointment with a car and went out after eating.

Jiang Lan and Huang Zejun were left in the restaurant, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

Huang Zejun raised his head several times, and swallowed back the words when the words came to his mouth, Jiang Lan was not only eating noodles, but also looking at his mobile phone.

Huang Zejun could guess that the text messages he received for two consecutive days were sent by Jiang Lan to him.

Chen Siyang and Yang Jiaxing interacted the most, so what Yang Jiaxing received should be Chen Siyang's text message, Zhou Yun is okay with anyone, then Tang Zhichu should have received Zhou Yun's, so if you count it, isn't what you received Jiang Lan's?

Jiang Lan ignored his attitude Huang Zejun could understand, after all, he knew that he was fighting with Yang Jiaxing for Chen Siyang.

So Huang Zejun is a little like sitting on pins and needles, and he has a feeling of losing the hearts of beautiful people.

"That's good!" Jiang Lan suddenly boasted.

She put down her mobile phone and stretched, the industry is very busy, she is usually in the company even on Saturdays and weekends, and today she will relax for a day because of the requirements of the program team.

suddenly stretched his waist, stunned Huang Zejun, and then lowered his head to eat noodles.

Huang Zejun felt that his heartbeat suddenly increased a little faster, is this kind of body so lethal! He himself was taken aback at his reaction.

I have to sigh that the director of this season will really choose people.

Three female guests, all of them beautiful.

This made Huang Zejun confused for a moment, the palms and backs of his hands were full of meat, it was really difficult!

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