The reborn top idol

Chapter 59: Hua Mei

Wu Mengyue spit out the dumplings in her mouth and shouted, "What is this!"

"what happened?"

"Isn't it cooked? No way?"

"What's wrong with the dumplings?"

"What a strange smell is this!" Wu Mengyue turned over the dumplings she spat out.

I saw a crimson... spicy stick exposed inside the torn dumpling wrapper!

"Who packed it?!"

"Pfft!" Xu Yanbo, who was sitting next to him, immediately covered his mouth.

Wu Mengyue was helpless, "Is it you?"

"Hahahaha, I'm sorry, Brother Mengyue, I was just doing an experiment, I didn't expect you to eat me!"

Everyone laughed.

A harmless little prank.

Wu Mengyue was a little unhappy and wanted to get angry, but considering her own plan, she endured it.

He even hugged Xu Yanbo's shoulders affectionately, "You're the only one who likes to cause mischief!"

"hey-hey!"

Su Yuan felt that things were not that simple!

In particular, he saw that after Xu Yanbo finished speaking, he and Lin Qiaoxi exchanged glances across the table for a while.

Then he knocked on the table and said, "Xu Yanbo, tell me honestly, are there any dumplings like this?"

"No more!" The brat pretended to be honest.

Su Yuan didn't believe it, "Well, Qiaoxi, what do you think?"

"Ah...!" Lin Qiaoxi didn't expect that he would be seen through.

Everyone else woke up and said, "No way, are there spicy dumplings?"

"No more, no more!" Xu Yanbo had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender.

"I made one with spicy noodles, and Qiaoxi made one with plum blossoms."

Lin Qiaoxi also nodded obediently, "Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

"Aren't we thinking that we had the habit of wrapping coins in the past? Whoever eats the coins will have good luck."

Jin Minghe's eyes widened, "Don't tell me, there are coin dumplings in here!"

How dirty the coins are!

Xu Yanbo explained: "No, who still uses coins nowadays. So we packed snacks, which can also be eaten."

I mean, if you have coins, do you really want to keep them? !

"Okay, okay." Seeing that they had confessed obediently, Su Yuan said nothing more, "Eat!"

“This dumpling filling is so delicious!”

"The Coke chicken wings are so good, I have no objection to eating another piece!"

Wu Mengyue was a little surprised when she saw Lin Qiaoxi drinking his drink one sip at a time.

To be honest, he himself doesn’t like to drink the juice endorsed by his uncle!

"tasty?"

"It tastes delicious!" Lin Qiaoxi nodded, "It's sweet! It just tastes like fruit, a bit weird."

After he moved into the dormitory, his Chinese proficiency improved rapidly.

Although the literacy level did not increase much, the tone was corrected by several team members.

It is rare to hear his foreign accent now. He speaks very slowly, but his words are clear and well-spoken.

"It's mixed fruit."

Wu Mengyue brought the drink bottle over and poured it for him, "Drink more if you like."

"Ok."

Fang Yinghao saw Su Yuan helping Sun Qiqi put chicken wings, so he also put a chopstick of shredded pork into his bowl.

Su Yuan turned to look at him with a "what are you doing" look on his face.

"you eat."

It's rude to come and go without reciprocating, so Su Yuan gave him a piece of scrambled eggs.

Fang Yinghao quickly picked it up and ate it with a happy face.

Su Yuan shook his head speechlessly.

Chu Qianmian was very restrained in eating this time. She took every bite of food very slowly, chewing it at least 28 times.

Then the frequency of cooking is also very low. I almost only take one or two bites of each dish and then stop moving.

After eating only three dumplings, I put down my chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat?" Su Yuan asked him.

Chu Qianmian looked at the dishes on the table, swallowed her saliva, and insisted, "I'm full, you guys eat slowly."

He wants to lose weight! He wants to lose weight!

Don't let him swell! He doesn't want to be a panda!

Jin Minghe ate gracefully.

Seeing that he eats slowly, he always makes people feel gentle and elegant.

He picked up another dumpling and put it into his mouth, but as soon as he bit into it, he felt that his mouth was filled with a sweet and sour taste.

Oh, Hua Mei Dumpling was chosen by him.

But the boy remained calm and continued chewing. He covered his lips with his hand, spit out the plum core, and gently threw it into the trash can at his feet.

He didn't say anything about it until after dinner.

This made Lin Qiaoxi wonder, "None of you have eaten, I made it, are you talking about plums?"

Jin Minghe smiled and said nothing.

Everyone else said no.

"Why!" Lin Qiaoxi started eating dumplings one after another.

Everyone had finished eating, and he ate up whatever was left on the plate.

Lin Qiaoxi's stomach was bulging after eating, but he still couldn't eat the plum dumplings.

"How could this happen?" The little cat scratched the back of his head, puzzled.

He looked at the production team members present, and there were some dumplings cooked for them to eat.

But the staff all denied that no one had eaten it.

Sun Qiqi smiled and said: "There are still dozens of them that have not been cooked. They are all frozen in the refrigerator, maybe in there."

Lin Qiaoxi became happy now, "Okay, I must eat it!"

In the next few days, Lin Qiaoxi asked Sun Qiqi to help cook dumplings every day, but he failed to eat them every time.

When the dumplings are gone in the refrigerator, the whereabouts of the Huamei dumplings are still a mystery.

And this mystery became a joke that FancyMates members often mentioned in later interviews.

For many years, when Lin Qiaoxi mentioned this incident, he would recall it with great confusion:

——Did you wrap plum blossoms in dumplings that day?

At the moment, after finishing their meal, the members collapsed on the sofa and rubbed their bellies with great satisfaction.

The planning sister of the production team put up an inscription board.

#Please use rock-paper-scissors to decide who will wash the dishes#

Jin Minghe immediately played the role of host, "Let's play guessing! Whoever loses will wash the dishes!"

"Okay!" Xu Yanbo was the first to respond, full of confidence.

If he knew the ending, he wouldn't be so cheerful.

In the first round, Sun Qiqi and Chu Qianmian produced cloth, while everyone else produced stones.

They won and happily exited the game circle, high-fiving each other.

In the second round, Jin Minghe came out with scissors, and everyone else came out with paper. He won, looking proud.

In the third round, Wu Mengyue and Lin Qiaoxi relied on rock-scissors to win, and they were elated.

Only Su Yuan, Fang Yinghao and Xu Yanbo were left on the field, and the three of them were very nervous.

In the last round, with two pieces of cloth and one stone, Xu Yanbo was defeated miserably!

"Ahhhhh!" He collapsed on the ground with a howl, looking at his fists, and pretending to cry.

The moment Fang Yinghao saw the victory, he couldn't wait to turn around and hugged Su Yuan.

"yeah!"

Su Yuan was very happy to win, but this hug still caught him off guard!

Fang Yinghao was very tall. He squatted down slightly and hugged Su Yuan's slim waist tightly.

However, Su Yuan's lower back was the most sensitive part. If anyone touched it, he would immediately curl up and cry "itchy".

At this time, two big hands covered his lower back, with extraordinary heat!

The itchy and numb feeling made him groan immediately and subconsciously push his waist forward.

In an instant, the two bodies awkwardly... bumped into each other.