An Ran chose the fruits and vegetables he wanted, and got up half seriously and half jokingly replied, "Life is impermanent, who knows what will happen in the future, I just need to be able to eat enough at the moment." ”

A sixteen-year-old girl is sloppy in her work, and she is also honest in her words.

For the first time, the chef had a good impression of An family.

Especially after An Ran took away two bowls of wonton and two cups of self-made avocado and banana milkshakes, he said to her casually before going out, "Aunt Li, I can't eat the rest of the wonton in the pot, you can watch and dispose of it." ”

"Oh, okay." The assistant chef got up and glanced at the pot, and saw that there was just one bowl left.

……

"What?"

"It's me."

Hearing An Ran's voice, An Jing, who came out of the bathroom after procrastinating and washing, immediately walked over and opened the door, before the door opened, a rich green onion accompanied by the aroma of sesame oil poured into the tip of his nose, and he felt that his whole stomach woke up in an instant.

An Ran, who was wearing a sportswear, was standing in front of him with a huge dinner plate, in addition to two large bowls of steaming wontons, and two cups of milk that did not look like milk, and juice that did not look like juice.

"The sun is coming in the west?" An Jing's words are a bit yin and yang, but his mood has been healed a lot.

The gas he ate at his sister's place last night made him block it for a long time.

An Ran didn't mind An Jing's low emotional intelligence, and said softly, "I made it myself, do you want to try it?" ”

"You did it yourself?" An Jing's tone finally returned to normal, and some surprise appeared in his eyes, "Is there something wrong with coming to bring me breakfast so early?" ”

He reached out and took the initiative to take the heavy plate in Enron's hand.

An Ran nodded, "Yes, I hope you can lend me your laptop." ”

An Jing remembered that An Ran didn't have his own laptop yet, "What do you need my computer for?" ”

An Ran showed a look of anxiety on his face, "Brother, there's a dance party at home tonight, right?" ”

"Yes." Of course, An Jing knew what he was going to do at home tonight, but he didn't understand why An Ran suddenly asked, "Is there any connection between the dance party and the computer?" ”

"I've been busy preparing for the exam lately, I haven't danced much, and I don't know what to dance tonight, I want to borrow your computer to check on the Internet, what dance is suitable for assault learning."

An Jing understood why An Ran was in such a hurry, and nodded happily: "Come in, I'll get it for you." ”

"Thank you, brother." An Ran endured the discomfort in his heart and followed An Jing into the room.

Jing Jing put the wonton on the small table by the window of the room and asked An Ran, "Do you want to eat with me here?" ”

Before he was reborn, An Ran was An Jing's little follower, and he liked to stick to An Jing to play with him since he was a child, and his room naturally went in and out of his room.

The two have also secretly hid in their rooms for countless times to snack together.

"No, you give me the computer, and I'll go back to my room." While An Ran refused An Jing, his gaze lightly swept over the room in front of him.

This was the first time she had entered An Jing's room since she came back from rebirth, and everything in front of her felt familiar and unfamiliar.

An Jing thought that An Ran refused to eat with him here, because he was anxious to go online quickly, "You don't have an Internet in your room, how can you check?" ”

In An Jing's eyes, sixteen-year-old An Ran is still a computer idiot who can only type at a very slow speed on the Internet, chat with people with penguin software, and publish mood logs in QQ space.

After An Jing's rhetorical questioning, An Ran remembered that in 05, home computers were connected to network cables, there was no Wi-Fi, and there was no network cable in her room.

"You help me turn on the computer, and I'll search it myself."

"Okay, then you use it carefully and don't break it." An Jing took the bowl of wonton that belonged to him from the food plate and put it on the table, but he was confused by the two milkshakes that were not milk and juice was not juice, "What is this?" New yogurt? ”

"It's not." An Ran leaned over and handed one of the banana-flavored milkshakes to An Jing, "This is my own milkshake, yours is banana-flavored, and mine is avocado-flavored." ”

"What is a milkshake?" An Jing took the banana milkshake and put it in his mouth, "It's delicious." ”

He likes to eat bananas, but he doesn't like milk, and yogurt drinks are fine.

As soon as he took the banana milkshake in his mouth, he felt that the cup in his hand was very palatable.

The milkshake that Enron made for him was a dairy drink bought at home.

In 05, the healthy diet was not as hot as it was later, and there were not many thick old yogurts on the market, and many families were not used to eating them.

When Enron was about to make a milkshake this morning, he found that the raw materials in the refrigerator were not enough, so he had to make a flat version.

Fortunately, it is expensive to be novel, and it is enough to fool Anjing.

Her avocado milkshake uses fresh milk, which definitely doesn't taste as good as Anjing's, but it's more nutritious and healthy.

"A milkshake is a drink made with fresh fruit with milk and yogurt in a juicer." An Ran explained, "If you like it, I'll do it for you next time." ”

An Jing was coaxed into a daze, "I'll go get you a computer." ”

He put down the milkshake and went to the desk, took his laptop out of the drawer, put it on the table, and helped her plug in the Internet cable, "The password is my birthday plus 1." ”

He casually told Enron the password, and asked, "Will it be opened?" ”

"Yes." An Ran sat down at An Jing's desk.

"Call me later." An Jing was cautious, but he didn't leave.

It's like I want to see how Enron turns on the computer.

An Ran turned on his computer under An Jing's gaze, and entered the password An Jing had just told her, "Brother, you go to dinner, I'll check it myself." ”

An Jing was still a little uneasy, "You really don't need me to help you?" ”

"No, you don't." An Ran skillfully opened the search interface and entered the keyword, "jazz dance video." ”

Seeing this scene, An Jing was shocked, "When did you type so fast?" ”

If you read it right, Enron didn't look at the keyboard when he just typed his search.

"Very early." Enron's attention was on the computer in front of him, and he answered casually.

almost knocked off An Jing's eyes, "Very early?" Are you sure?! ”

Hearing An Jing's exaggerated voice, An Ran came back to his senses and realized what he had just said, so he had to smile and make up for it, "No, I went to an Internet café with my classmates a few times during the summer vacation, and my typing speed was faster." ”

An Jing still felt incredulous, "How many times can you fight so fast?" You're too fast. ”

"yes, it's not difficult." Even if the excuse doesn't make sense, as long as it works.

It's horrible!

An Jing's shaky victory and defeat came out, "How many words do you have in a minute now?" ”

"I don't know." An Ran shook his head, "I haven't counted it, are you still counting this?" ”

She felt that her brain that she had traveled back after 2020 couldn't keep up with the brain circuits of Anjing in 05. 1314