In the kitchen, Zhang Yang slaughtered the chicken cleanly, plucked the feathers, chopped the whole chicken, found a casserole, and put astragalus and red dates on the pot to stew.

In the living room, Bei Wei's roommate was eating snacks and fruits by himself, watching Zhang Yang busy in the kitchen.

When slaughtering the chicken, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and when Zhang Yang cleanly got the chicken and put it on the stove to simmer the soup, she was a little surprised in her eyes.

"Hey!" She knocked lightly on the glass door of the kitchen.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yang washed his hands and glanced back at the girl.

"You can't see it, the kitchen is used up, please restore it to the original state." The girl pointed to the sink in the kitchen, the trash can with chicken feathers, and her face was somewhat disgusted.

Zhang Yang glanced at the girl, tied the garbage bag neatly, and wiped the pool clean.

Except for the increasingly fragrant casserole simmering on the stovetop, everything in the kitchen has been restored to its original state.

It was originally someone else's residence, and Zhang Yang was too lazy to quarrel with a girl with a gun and a stick in this situation, and he couldn't do it.

The girl opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't help but smell a fragrance that drilled into her nose.

She turned around, but muttered in her heart.

Why is this chicken so fragrant, I don't know where to buy it.

When the sun sets, the kitchen is already full of fragrance, and the three-year-old hen usually eats corn kernels and other grains, and the stewed effect is definitely confusing.

The girl in the living room wandered around, couldn't bear it anymore, and went straight into her room.

Zhang Yang took a look at the lid and took a look at the fragrant chicken soup, and turned off the heat.

A moment later, in Bevey's room.

Bei Wei drank the fragrant chicken soup, her whole body was warm, and she felt so happy that she was bubbling.

After eating and drinking, the cold seems to be more than half better.

"Brother Zhang, I want to hug ··" Bevi leaned up at her crimson cheeks, her black hair shawl, and opened her arms to ask for a hug.

Zhang Yang smiled and hugged Bei Wei into his arms.

"Why did your roommate agree to me coming?" Zhang Yang rubbed Bei Wei's long black hair and asked.

"I said that she agreed, she is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and people are not bad at all." Bei Wei smiled softly, "By the way, her name is Gu Jiani." ”

Zhang Yang nodded, took the bowl and went out to prepare to give Bei Wei another bowl.

Passing by her roommate's room, Zhang Yang looked at the closed door, thought for a moment, filled a bowl, and knocked on her door.

"What's the matter?" Gu Jiani poked her head out, her eyes a little wary.

"You can have a bowl and try it too." Zhang Yang said.

"Ahhh I·· I ordered fish maw chicken and it was there right away. A trace of panic flashed on Gu Jiani's face.

"It's not good when it's cold." Zhang Yang sent the bowl forward.

The smell of fragrant chicken soup spread out, stirring people's taste buds, and Gu Jiani was a little moved in an instant.

"Then I... Then I'll taste it. She blushed and took the bowl a little embarrassed. Thank you. ”

Zhang Yang stayed with Bei Wei until the evening, during which he accompanied Bei Wei to drink two bowls of soup and watched her eat several pieces of chicken.

"I don't have a fever, right?" Zhang Yang took out the thermometer from Bei Wei's neckline.

Bei Wei blushed, and Ren Zhangyang pulled her hand from her neckline.

"Thirty-six degrees five, rest well, don't ask for a day off tomorrow." Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction and put down the thermometer. "I've got to go back first."

Bei Wei nodded lightly and got up to see Zhang Yang off.

Outside the living room, Gu Jiani had just brushed the dishes, and at a glance she saw Bei Wei and Zhang Yang walking out of the room.

"Jiani, I'll send Brother Zhang downstairs." Bei Wei said.

"No, you're cured with a cold?" Gu Jiani glanced at Bei Wei helplessly, and then looked at Zhang Yang, "That's it, I'll send him off for you, you go back to rest." ”

"That..." Bei Wei looked at Zhang Yang.

"Well, you just go back and rest." Zhang Yang pinched Bei Wei's cheek and went straight out the door.

As soon as she walked out of Bei Wei's residence, there was a sound of the door closing behind her, and Gu Jiani followed closely and pressed the elevator.

"The chicken soup is delicious, I want to ask where you got it." She looked at Zhang Yang and asked.

"I didn't buy it, I brought it from my hometown." Zhang Yang smiled and spoke.

"Brought from home? Aren't you too troublesome? Gu Jiani looked at Zhang Yang in surprise, "The magic capital is so big, can't you buy it?" ”

In an instant, the image of a young man from a small town who was born in a small place and whose family was a farmer came to her mind.

"You're still to blame."

Zhang Yang glanced at her, too lazy to say anything, or explain anything, the rich girl who has been pampered since she was a child, her mouth and mouth are full of minced meat.

Gu Jiani saw that Zhang Yang ignored her, and frowned slightly, "Although the chicken soup is delicious, I still have to remind you that today is a special case, but I still ask you to come less in the future, I mind having the opposite sex come in." ”

"Got it, I'll let Bei Wei move out as soon as possible." Zhang Yang said lightly.

"Move out?" Gu Jiani raised her voice, "Do you know how much it costs to rent an apartment with such an environment for a month?" How much money can you have as a part-time worker in the magic capital? I know you're pretty caring for people, but it's useless. ”

"What do you want to say?" Zhang Yang felt a little funny.

Whether to move out or not is their business, what is this Gu Jiani excited about?

"Useless gentleness is no match for reality." Gu Jiani looked at Zhang Yang and shook her head. "Sorry I'm a bit straight, but that's the way it is."

The elevator door opened, Zhang Yang walked out, and Gu Jiani walked out with him, as if she still had something to say.

"Aren't you going back?" Zhang Yang looked at Gu Jiani.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something." Gu Jiani stood beside Zhang Yang, stared at him, and said coldly. "Bei Wei's college male god has returned to China."

Outside the corridor, it was pitch black, and Zhang Yang stopped.

"Don't get me wrong, Bevi doesn't know about this." Gu Jiani smiled, "I am in the same class as Bei Wei, and there was a senior in our class who was particularly good, Bai Yueguang of many girls, and Bei Wei also had a crush." ”

Zhang Yang's expression remained the same, and he continued to listen to Gu Jiani.

"Later, the male god went abroad, and the crush naturally just ended up in nothing, but none of this matters, guess what, I went to school a while ago and met him." Gu Jiani said, "He also asked about Bei Wei's situation. ”

"When the male god turns around, finds that he missed this treasure girl, and decides to go all out, how can you, as an ordinary boy, defend your feelings?"

After Gu Jiani finished speaking, she tried her best to find the abnormality of Zhang Yang's expression, but she was disappointed.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

"Aren't you a little nervous?" Gu Jiani asked a little unwillingly.

"You want to mess with my Dao heart, so you use the emotional knife to kill me, right?" Zhang Yang looked at Gu Jiani with a smile. "I didn't expect you to remember that night's hatred."