"What about you? What do you want to study in college? ”

Chen Xingyu thought for a while and replied: "It will probably be economic management." ”

He wasn't so sure.

Lin Yue saw oh oh twice, and didn't ask too much.

After all, it's only a sophomore year of high school, and I'm not in a hurry about what university and major to study for the time being.

Then the little girl put her mind on the test paper, and she did her homework seriously, completely forgetting that there was someone around her.

Chen Xing didn't bother him when he saw her so seriously.

Hold a pen and lazily write your own test papers.

In fact, he is almost done with his homework today, and there are only two papers left.

It's not that difficult, and it can be done in an hour.

Lin Yuejian had just finished the test paper in his hand, and saw Chen Xingyu leaning on a chair playing with his mobile phone.

She:?

"Aren't you here to do your homework, how are you playing with your phone?"

Chen Xingyu raised his eyelids, "I'm done." ”

Lin Yuejian blinked his eyes twice, a little confused.

His eyes fell on his test paper, and it was indeed finished.

The little girl picked it up and looked at it, and found that he had finished both papers.

If she remembers correctly, when Chen Xingyu came, the two volumes were blank and had not been written, right?

How did this guy do it, finish two rolls in an hour?

He doesn't even need to think and calculate?

You must know that Lin Yuejian did these two papers for a long time to write, which also caused her to not write anything except for her math homework.

"You're not the devil. Write so fast. ”

Chen Xingyu didn't raise his eyelids and started Versailles: "It's not very difficult. ”

Lin Yuejian: "......"

Sure enough, there is a gap between people.

She put the scroll down and didn't want to speak.

Chen Xingyu didn't know what he was playing, and after a while, he put down his phone and asked her, "Do you want to eat something?" ”

The little girl had not yet accepted her mediocrity, and her tone was sullen: "No appetite." ”

Chen Xingyu was amused, "You really don't want to eat?" ”

"It's only ten o'clock, if you want to have a supper, I'll go down and get some."

Lin Yue saw that she was not hungry, but when she heard her, she remembered her fragrant snail powder.

Sometimes eating is either because you are hungry, or simply hungry, such as now, Lin Yuejian is.

"I want to eat snail noodles, can you cook them for me?"

Chen Xingyu thought for two seconds, but he was actually mentally recalling the steps of cooking snail noodles, and then nodded: "Okay." ”

Hearing this, the little girl's eyes suddenly lit up: "Then you go, I want more cabbage, I love you!" ”

The second half of the sentence was purely said by talking too much to a good friend and unintentionally.

But then, she thought of something, "But, isn't there a power outage now, how do you cook?" ”

"We have gas at home." Chen Xingyu looked like you are not stupid.

Lin Yue was really stunned when she saw it, "Yes, I'm sorry, I usually use a small electric pot to cook snail noodles, I forgot." ”

Chen Xingyu kicked off the chair and stood up, raised his hand and touched the little girl's head, and spoke in a tone full of doting: "Fool." ”

"You do your homework, I'll cook snail noodles."

"Good!" The little girl smiled crookedly.

At that moment, Chen Xingyu felt that she was like a little princess who was spoiled by herself.

He wanted to spoil her for the rest of his life.

…

After Chen Xingyu went to cook snail noodles, Lin Yuejian continued to write homework.

Fortunately, the teacher didn't assign a lot of homework today, and she had completed a lot at school, and when Chen Xingyu called her when she cooked a bowl of snail noodles, the little girl's homework was almost completed.

Lin Yuejian finished writing the rest of the little bit before going down.

There is no electricity, and the small western-style building is dark.

However, Chen Xingyu didn't know where to find two red candles, one on the left and one on the right, on the dining table.

The candles are still quite powerful, and two can brighten up the restaurant.

There are two bowls of snail noodles on the table, one bowl of slightly spicy with cabbage, and the other bowl of light and light.

Obviously, the one that is not spicy is Chen Xingyu's.

The little girl pulled out a chair and sat down, and Chen Xingyu handed her a pair of chopsticks.

"Thank you!"

Chen Xingyu, "Are you still so polite with me?" ”

Lin Yue saw it, "Okay, then I won't talk about it next time." ”

Hearing this, Chen Xingyu smiled, didn't say anything, and sat down opposite Lin Yuejian.

The little girl picked up her phone and took a picture of the snail noodles to record it, "It feels like we're having a candlelight dinner." ”

Chen Xingyu glanced at the two red candles and said, "It's been a long time since there has been a power outage at home, so I found this." ”

Lin Yue saw, "It's okay, as long as I can see it, I don't dislike anything." ”

"It's ......," the little girl paused, adding, "I kind of crave fried eggs." ”

Eat snail noodles, no poached eggs and less soul!

Chen Xingyu, "Eating eggs at night is not easy to digest. ”

Lin Yue saw, "I've eaten all the snail noodles, and I'm afraid that it won't be easy to digest?" ”

One sentence made Chen Xingyu speechless.

After a two-second silence, he said, "Okay, I fried it just now, but I fried it." ”

"Poof." Lin Yue couldn't help laughing when she saw it, "Then where are the eggs you fryed?" I was told you threw it away. ”

"Nope." After the words fell, Chen Xingyu got up and went to the kitchen to bring out his fried eggs.

And there's more than one.

"There are only two eggs left in the house, but unfortunately they are all fried by me."

Lin Yue saw that the paste was real, but it was not to the extent that it was inedible, but the edges were a little burnt.

This kind of fried egg is crispy to eat.

"It's okay, I don't dislike your craft." As she spoke, the little girl picked up the egg and took a bite.

After chewing a few bites, he was directly salted out of the pain mask, "How much salt did you put in this?" ”

"Just a little bit." Chen Xingyu doesn't remember much.

Lin Yue swallowed with difficulty, "You don't need to put salt in fried poached eggs, because they will be piled together, resulting in very salty ones in some places, just fry them and sprinkle some soy sauce." ”

Chen Xingyu sighed, like a child who had done something wrong: "Then I won't let it go next time." ”

He got up and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water and handed it to Lin Yuejian, "Come and drink some water, don't eat this egg, wait for it to hurt your stomach." ”

Lin Yuejian took the water and thanked him, and then took two large sips of water.

That bite of the egg was really salty, and she felt like she was eating a pile of salt.

She can't eat it, it's so salty, but it feels like it's not easy for Chen Xingyu to fry eggs for her.

So he comforted: "It's okay, it's the first time you do it, it's already very good to be able to fry it, after all, no one is perfect, you are so good at learning, this life is destined to have nothing to do with the kitchen." ”

You must know that when Lin Yuejian fried eggs for the first time, the pot was all paste.

Chen Xingyu was silent for two seconds and asked a very out-of-the-box question: "Then do you like someone who can cook, or is it good to study?" ”

Lin Yue frowned when she saw it, and wondered what the hell Chen Xingyu was asking?

She didn't think much about it, just thought about it seriously, and then asked him, "Can I like someone who does both?" ”

Brother Yu now: Fried eggs are mushy.

Brother Yu in the future: The kitchen under the hall!

(End of chapter)