Bao Zimeng said: "It seems that our craftsmanship is still okay. ”

Luo Gu carried the dish to the table outside and said, "Yes, but this craft is only me, not you." You're just a layman. You don't know. ”

Baozimeng raised his little head and said: "It takes labor to do it, do you want to erase my credit? Without me, can you make so many delicious dishes so quickly? And the perfection of an ingredient is inseparable from cleaning and peeling." I've done all of this well, haven't I?"

Rogu: "Yes, you're doing a great job. ”

Bao Zimeng put down her raised little head, "That's right, quick, quick, let's taste it." ”

Then Bao Zimeng complained a little: "But these things look so good, I am reluctant to eat them." It's all your fault, why do you make these things look so good. ”

When women talk about reasoning, well, generally girls don't like to reason with people, and the closer they are, the more they don't like to reason. Because they like to talk about love and friendship. When they were fighting, what did they think, but it only gave them a headache.

Luo Gu stretched out the sin of the bun dream to the meal, "You have to wash your hands before you can eat." ”

Bao Zimeng pouted and said, "Wash it, you will become an old man sooner or later." ”

Luogu: "If I become an old man, you will also become an old woman." ”

Bao Zimeng washed his hands, "Now, it's finally okay." ”

Luo Gu nodded, and the two of them sat down and began to eat.

Rogu ate quietly, at such a well-proportioned pace.

Bao Zimeng: "You're so silent, won't you speak?"

Rogu: "When I'm eating, I don't like to talk. ”

Bao Zimeng: "Hmm".

The two ate quietly, and the slanting sun outside the window shone in their curious sunlight. The backs of the two were stretched and shone on the wall, and Bao Zimeng turned his head slightly sideways and looked at the shadows of the two people on the wall.

She actually had a sweet feeling in her heart, the sweetness of a girl is so easy to get. is also because love is imagined to be more beautiful by them.

After eating, Rogu finished cleaning up the table.

"I'll send you back!"

Baozi Meng: "Don't worry, do you want to help you wash the dishes?"

Luo Gu shook his head: "No, don't let Auntie worry." I'd better send you back quickly. He said, touching her little head.

Baozi Meng: "Okay", she couldn't resist Luo Gu's touching of the head. At this time, she was like a kitten waiting for the owner's caresses, and she shouldn't be a shovel officer.

The two walked out side by side.

In the setting sun, the two walked back slowly. Rogu's apartment and Bun Dream's home aren't too far away.

When people on the street see the two, they will also say: golden boy and girl. Young love can evoke the memories of passers-by the most, they look at this couple: I hope they can go on.

It's a pity that Baozimeng loves Luogu, but does Luogu really love Baozimeng? An old man in a boy's coat is just right in youth. Perhaps it is precisely in this way that arouses the love of Baozi Dream. The temperament of an old man, the love of a teenager. Maturity and youth are fully reflected here in Rogu, and what girl can stop such a temperament, unless she has someone in her heart.

Time slipped away in the shoulders of the two side by side, and step by step, the two arrived at the community where Baozi Dream was located.

The greenery of the community is very good, Baozimeng took him around here, and then raised his head and said to Luo Gu: "In the future, if you are free, remember to come to me, don't be me looking for you every time." ”

Rogu: "Well, let's go back. ”

Luo Gu sent the buns home, "Auntie, I sent the buns." ”

Bao Zimeng's mother said, "Xiao Gu, come in, sit down and go!"

Luo Gu smiled and refused: "Auntie, no need, I still have a little thing to do, so I'll leave first." ”

The aunt said, "What's so busy, don't you have time to come in and drink saliva?" ”

Bao Zimeng answered: "Mom, what do you know, Luo Gu is going to be busy with his own affairs, so don't bother him." ”

Bao Zimeng's mother looked at her daughter and hugged her tightly and said, "Okay, okay, you girl, now you are starting to speak for your little boyfriend." ”

Bao Zimeng bit his mother's hand and said, "Where is it!"

Auntie said: "That Xiao Gu, when you go back, pay attention to safety." ”

Luo Gu nodded, "Got it, Auntie, I'm leaving." ”

Luo Gu walked away, Auntie's eyes were still on Luo Gu's body, Bao Zimeng hugged his mother's hand and said, "Mom, what are you still looking at, people have already gone away." ”

His mother touched Baozimeng's head and said, "I am now a mother-in-law, and the more I look at my son-in-law, the happier I become." ”

Bao Zimeng let go of his mother's hand and said, "Mom, I won't talk to you anymore, I want to go back to the house." With that, he ran back to his bedroom.

Rogu was walking down the street outside, and he had a smile on his lips, and it was all good.

More often than not, he looks at a younger sister, a lovely younger sister. He didn't mind taking care of her, but he was reluctant to push her away. He thought: Take your time, I think sooner or later she will understand what love is, and she will also understand that I am just a passerby.

Luo Gu thought about the passerby, and muttered to himself: "Passerby, am I? Am I a passerby in this original world?

Luo Gu looked at the sky, the sky was red, he seemed to like the sky, the sky at dusk, the most arousing Luo Gu's like, probably maybe this tragic dusk.

The conversation of Bao Zimeng's family can no longer be heard behind him.

Rogu returned to his apartment, he was so weak now, what a beautiful man who couldn't help but be weak, Rogu thought.