My singer girlfriend is super fierce

The children of poor families are in charge early.

Not joking, Ye Zhiqiu is indeed quite independent, so cooking is no problem.

There is definitely no comparison between cooking skills and restaurants, but the movements can be considered easy and clean.

In the past, Ye's father was not at home at work, and Ye's mother, Lin Huifen, went out to do odd jobs and sometimes she didn't have time to cook, so Ye Zhiqiu and Ye Zitong usually took care of the meals.

When she was in junior high school, Mother Ye made it ahead of time and ate it as soon as it was hot. Gradually, she made it directly by herself.

Ye Zhiqiu was busy, but Yu Caiwei didn't leave, she just stood at the kitchen door and watched steadily.

"All right!"

After two bowls of steaming hot noodles were served, Yu Caiwei ran up with a "stomping stare".

"It smells so good." Yu Caiwei sniffed lightly, and was about to reach out to help carry it.

Ye Zhiqiu grabbed it, "It's hot."

After all, he took two heat-insulating gloves from the side, and directly picked up a bowl in one hand.

Looking at Yu Caiwei's palms, which are whiter than shallots, and the kitchen utensils as new as his own, Ye Zhiqiu has no doubt that this chick has never been in the kitchen.

Do it yourself, newbies in the kitchen can be scary.

Behind Ye Zhiqiu, Yu Caiwei stuck out her tongue playfully and followed closely behind.

"Wait." When Ye Zhiqiu walked to the dining table, Yu Caiwei suddenly called out.

"Huh?" Ye Zhiqiu looked back in doubt.

Yu Caiwei pointed to the tea table in front of the sofa, and whispered, "Is it okay to eat there?"

Although he felt a little strange, Ye Zhiqiu naturally had no objection and walked towards the sofa.

A little pride flashed in Yu Caiwei's eyes, and she unconsciously followed her steps with a hint of joy.

The dining table was too big, and she didn't want the two of them to sit too far apart.

Ye Zhiqiu put down the two bowls of noodles, and Yu Caiwei had already sat beside her.

With the remote control at hand, Ye Zhiqiu turned on the 70-inch TV casually.

In the dead of night, one side is the breeze blowing from the Huapu River at night, and the other side is the neon lights that occasionally go dark. In the rising heat, the two sitting on the sofa leaned together and ate quietly. noodle.

In the spacious and slightly empty living room, the sound of unknown episodes on the TV came.

Suddenly, a faint sense of warmth rose between the two of them.

Considering not to put too much pressure on the stomach, Ye Zhiqiu's cooking is not too much, just enough to fill the stomach a little.

After finishing his share, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Yu Caiwei, a little surprised.

Very good, eat clean.

Ye Zhiqiu was about to get up, and took the bowl to wash, but was stopped by a resistance.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yu Caiwei who was holding her wrist.

"Sit down first."

Yu Caiwei blushed slightly, her voice carried a hint of coquettishness.

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, and sat down again.

The design of the sofa is very ergonomic, and it is very comfortable to lean your back on.

Ye Zhiqiu took his hand back and pulled it lightly.

Yu Caiwei's body leaned forward, with her back resting on Ye Zhiqiu's right arm, and the posture of the two became shoulder to shoulder, half embracing and facing the TV.

At this time, the movie channel on the TV happened to be playing a certain evening entertainment program.

On the screen is the scene of Yu Caiwei taking the stage to receive the [Best Female Singer Award] tonight.

The title in bold is "The new generation of singer Yu Caiwei has won awards one after another, and she will be crowned queen tonight! The youngest queen in the music industry is born!"

Seeing this title, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked, "Weiwei, how old are you?"

He knew Yu Caiwei's birthday, Tong Yao told her.

But at that time, I only circled the months and days of the lunar calendar on the calendar, and didn't say which year I was born in!

There is a gap of more than two months between Yue and himself, but Ye Zhiqiu is not sure if it is a year behind him.

probably?otherwise...

Yu Caiwei was nestling comfortably in Ye Zhiqiu's arms. She didn't have any idea that a woman's age is a secret, so she said a number naturally.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes widened suddenly.

"What about you?" Yu Caiwei asked casually.

"..." Ye Zhiqiu remained silent.

After waiting for Ye Zhiqiu's response for a long time, Yu Caiwei suddenly came to her senses, regained her energy and straightened her body.

"Say it quickly." As if she understood something, Yu Caiwei had a mischievous smile on her lips.

Ye Zhiqiu was helpless, curled his lips and said, "Same year as you."

So, Yu Caiwei is dozens of days older than herself?Ye Zhiqiu was a little speechless.

"So that's how it is." Yu Caiwei's eyes brightened slightly, she approached and said with a smile, "Little Zhiqiu."

"Call, sister, sister."

Yu Caiwei's pretty face suddenly approached, smiling sweetly, Ye Zhiqiu could clearly see her own reflection in those eyes...

Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu's heart beat faster, his breath was hot, and his lips became dry...

Ye Zhiqiu didn't answer.

Yu Caiwei, who was close at hand, seemed to have noticed the change in Ye Zhiqiu, and her cheeks were dyed red again.

Wen Xin was driven away, and an ambiguous atmosphere suddenly appeared.

Seeing the eyes of Jianshui staring blankly at him, Ye Zhiqiu made a decision suddenly.

Confession!Now!immediately!

Sometimes confession is so strange, I have thought about the timing, scene, and way to speak for a long time, but instead it is a heart-stirring moment, and you can't help it.

If you also encounter this kind of moment, remember this sentence.

Hesitate and you will lose!

Don't hesitate, this moment is the best moment.

Therefore, Ye Zhiqiu put his hand on Yu Caiwei's shoulder.

Yu Caiwei seemed to have guessed what would happen next, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Ye Zhiqiu looked serious, "Weiwei, I like..."

"Jingle Bell!!!"

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone was so harsh that it shocked the bodies of young men and women who were immersed in an ambiguous atmosphere in the dead of night.

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly looked at his phone, and when he saw the name of the caller, the anger in his heart was about to erupt like volcanic magma.

Yu Caiwei also looked curiously at the mobile phone on the table.

Caller: Ye Zitong.

Ye Zhiqiu took a deep breath, picked up the phone, and connected.

"you..."

Before the first word was spoken, Ye Zitong's scream came.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa and then you then winning!!"

"The gesture of wiping hands at the end is so cool, that Huang Xishan is so disgusting, so annoying!"

"..." At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu had only one thought in his mind.

You hate it even more!

Are you still my sister? !Do you know what you just interrupted? !The atmosphere of the confession that was finally accumulated was all disturbed by you!

It's nearly eleven o'clock now, and Ye Zitong, a crazy girl in her third year of high school, should know what happened at the award ceremony after she got home and watched the replay of the program after her self-study in the evening at nine o'clock.

Ye Zitong's voice was so loud that Yu Caiwei who was beside her could hear it clearly even if the hands-free was not turned on.

At this moment, Yu Caiwei blinked her eyes curiously, and quietly moved her body towards Ye Zhiqiu...

Ye Zitong was still eloquent over there, Ye Zhiqiu took another deep breath and said calmly.

"Ye, Zi, Tong"

"Do you know what time it is?"