Shen Lan sat in his bedroom, looking at the study materials in his hand, staring at them for a long time, but he couldn't look at them.

I don't know why, she always feels a frustrated breath in her chest, and she can't straighten it out.

Did you miss any key facts?

Shen Lan suddenly put down the study materials, took a piece of straw paper, and wrote and drew on it.

She first wrote the word "wingman", then wrote "shield" next to it, and then, underneath these two words, she wrote a "probability?" in the center of these two words. ——That question mark represents her question at this time.

She realized that there were now two possibilities:

First, Song Xingye gave up his thoughts about Xu Zhe and was willing to be Tang Lingfei's wingman.

Second, Song Xingye hid his thoughts about Xu Zhe and used Tang Lingfei as a shield.

Which one has a greater probability, Shen Lan can't say. But both possibilities made it impossible for her to ignore.

And the second is even more terrifying. Because that means that Song Xingye, a junior girl, has a delicate mind that far exceeds what was expected at the beginning. If this is the case, then this opponent is really not to be taken lightly.

Shen Lan put down the pen and leaned back in her chair, staring at the ceiling.

She couldn't help but think about another question.

That is, what is Xu Zhe doing at this time?

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Xu Zhe took a homemade ice pack and applied it to Song Xingye's sprained ankle.

He didn't hold on to other girls' little feet, after all, he really wasn't perverted to that point. It's enough to admire it.

"It's not swollen anymore, okay, you can take it yourself."

Xu Zhe gently moved the girl's calves away and stood up.

Song Xingye couldn't help asking, "What are you going to do?" ”

Xu Zhe: "What time is it, I'm hungry too." By the way, how do you solve your dinner? ”

Song Xingye hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know either." It was supposed to be me going out to eat by myself, but it's hard to go out now, so ......"

Xu Zhe: "What about your parents?" None of them go home to cook? ”

Song Xingye: "They all have to work and work overtime." My mom charged a lot of money in a small restaurant downstairs, saying that there was a discount, enough for me to eat for a long time. ”

Xu Zhe: "That's not bad. It's a pity you can't go out tonight. What time will your parents be back? ”

Song Xingye thought about it and shook his head slightly: "It's late." My mom will be three or four hours away, and so will my dad. He works in the computer city, and he has to wait until the store closes, and he has to count the inventory or something......"

Xu Zhe sighed: "No way, then I'll do it for you." What do you want to eat? ”

Song Xingye lowered his face slightly, so as not to let him see his irrepressible smile.

The girl thought for a while and said, "I don't know what's in the fridge either......"

"Then I'll see."

Xu Zhe got up and walked to the refrigerator, opened the cold layer, glanced at it, and only saw a little basic green onion, ginger and garlic, as well as half a box of eggs and a bunch of cabbage. Other than that, there seems to be nothing.

Closing the refrigerator, he searched for other cabinets, only to find rice and somen noodles.

So Xu Zhe asked loudly: "Is it okay to make pot noodles?" ”

Song Xingye said without hesitation: "It's okay, you can do it!" ”

Xu Zhe: "You really have confidence in me. ”

"Hee-hee-hee-hee......," the girl smiled beautifully, "You've made it delicious every time you used to make it, so you must have confidence." Come on, come on, as soon as you say you want to cook, I'm hungry! ”

"Okay."

Xu Zhe took out the only remaining ingredients in the refrigerator and began to wash and cut vegetables.

Song Xingye stayed on the sofa, and he couldn't see the busy figure of the young man in the kitchen through the wall. She tried to get up and look, but before her foot touched the slippers, she took them back again.

"I just applied ice for so long, and I finally feel better, I can't let his efforts be in vain......"

Muttering to herself, she lay back in place.

Listening to the movement in the kitchen, the girl picked up her mobile phone and began to text her best friend.

The moment Xu Zhe helped her warm her feet just now, Song Xingye decided that she would never tell others in her life. But Xu Zhe can share this kind of thing with his little girlfriend when he cooks for himself.

Of course, if she acted strictly with reason, she knew that it was best not to tell Tang Lingfei about Xu Zhe's cooking. But the joy in my heart is about to overflow today, how can the girl hold back and say nothing?

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Tang Lingfei took a bite of the meat made by her father, and then tasted a piece of green vegetables fried by her mother, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The couple looked at each other.

Tang's mother was angry and funny: "What's wrong? This is starting to dislike the food cooked by your parents? ”

Tang Lingfei moved her chopsticks weakly, but only picked up a few pieces of rice.

She said: "I just envy Xiao Yezi, she will definitely be able to eat the dinner made by Xu Zhe." Alas, you have to ask me to come home for dinner, but ......"

But that's all there is to eat at home?

Tang Wanghai was a little puzzled: "Why can she eat the food cooked by Xu Zhe?" ”

Tang Lingfei: "We texted and chatted. She said that her parents had to work overtime and had no time to take care of her dinner. This time she sprained her foot and couldn't go out to eat, so she could only ask Xu Zhe to make it for her. ”

Tang's mother didn't think of such a thing as 'lonely men and widows living in the same room', but she was a little indignant: "Do you know if the son doesn't think the mother is ugly?" Oh, you don't want to go home because your parents don't cook well? ”

The girl shrunk her neck: "What I said is that the son is not ugly, and I am not the son." ”

Tang's mother: "Isn't it with me again!" ”

Tang Lingfei: "It's supposed to be, no one is allowed to say it......"

Tang Wanghai suddenly asked, "By the way, since Song Xingye sprained his foot, can he still help you with tutoring this winter vacation?" ”

The girl was stunned for a moment: "Yes! ”

Tang Wanghai: "Otherwise, you bring your study materials and go to her house with Xu Zhe?" ”

Tang Lingfei smiled: "That's good, Dad, you're so smart!" ”

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Xu Zhe's cooking tonight is still delicious. No, it should be said, it was unexpected by the girl......

"Why is it so fragrant?" Song Xingye ate two bites of noodles and couldn't help but say so.

Xu Zhe: "Because the pot noodles are what I am best at." If I made a dinner for one person with minimal ingredients on a very limited budget, I was confident that I would be able to do it better than my dad. ”

Hearing him say this, Song Xingye was slightly puzzled: "But your parents can cook, and they are usually at home, and they are not poor." Why limit such conditions? ”

Xu Zhe: "Let's create a little challenge for life." ”

The girl was still busy eating noodles, and she didn't see that when she said this, there was a vicissitudes of life in the young man's eyes that did not match her age.

Xu Zhe ate more slowly.

This pot noodles, when he was alone in his previous life, he ate too much.

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(End of chapter)