you are in the depths of time [gl]

Luo Zijin just thought about it while drinking milk tea, and understood the reason why Xiaolu took the risk of angering himself and disturbing the relationship between the two of them.

Zhou Muqing must have given her instructions.

She had some calculations in her heart, but she didn't hold back her attitude towards Xiaolu's nose, which was not a nose or an eye, as if it was the first time that she disliked her assistant so much, and the occasional glances in her eyes seemed to find fault——

As if looking for some other opportunity, Xiao Lu was fired.

After all, Cheng Youyou interrupted what he said before.

How could Xiaolu dare to hang around under her nose at this moment, after the waiter pushed the dining car in, he quickly hid in the room.

She really only dared to complete the task assigned by sister Zhou to this extent, and it would really kill her if she continued.

Seeing the back of her fleeing back to the room almost in despair, Cheng Youyou lowered his head and ate, and he also knew very well that the current situation of the two of them was a bit embarrassing.

What are they now?

They all tacitly expressed each other's thoughts, and said many times that were close to confession.

But the most critical sentence has never been exported.

Cheng Youyou didn't say anything because she always felt that Luo Zijin was currently on the rise in her career, and once things about the two of them were exposed, Luo Zijin's future would be over.

It's one thing to hype CP when filming "Ling Jun".

But announcing a relationship, especially a same-sex relationship, is definitely a fatal blow.

She looked down at the fork slowly rolling the pasta in her hand, pretending to be serious about eating, but there was a small voice in her heart:

Just being together and not talking about it, isn't it okay?

It's just that I want to pursue the happiness of ordinary people who can stay with each other.

I want to confirm confidently in my heart every time I see each other:

she is mine.

Once some thoughts appear, they are like transparent bubbles blown out in the sun, dancing colorful lights in the air, which are so gorgeous and charming that people can't take their eyes off them, and they can't turn them back into bubble water and put them back into the bottle .

Cheng Youyou laughed at herself, when she was uncertain back then, she dared to muster up the courage to hand out the letter, although the consequences were not satisfactory, but now she clearly felt that Luo Zijin liked her too, why didn't she dare?

Luo Zijin next to her seemed to be aware of the instant change of breath around her, and had been watching her from the corner of her eye.

The scene of Xiaolu disturbing her just now is still in front of her eyes, as if she previewed the setbacks she will encounter in this relationship in the future.

However, the person she loves is in a place that can be touched by raising her hand. When she was sitting on the sofa before, she just moved a little away from her. She couldn't stand it, so how could she control herself? The urge to lock people in a world?

She looked down at the pasta on her plate, picked up the fork absently, but began to plan an imminent thing for her at this moment.

……

three days later.

Cheng Youyou and Luo Zijin bought the same flight back to the capital, Zhang San and You Jinran were still waiting for them to come back in the hotel.

Because of a little selfishness, Cheng Youyou bought a first-class air ticket this time, and when she returned to the hotel, facing Master's eyes, she bit the bullet and began to recall, the last time the ticket seemed to be bought by Xie Tiao...

If I knew it, I would have booked first class in advance.

Now that I bought the first class in advance, will Master think that I despise the economy class?

But Xie Yi heard the news, but didn't say anything, and even lost his mind.

"Master, last time I..."

Cheng Youyou opened her mouth to explain something, but was patted on the head by Xie Yi, and replied with a simple sentence: "I know, my good disciple is filial, I accept it."

After finishing speaking, Xie Tiao turned around and went back to the room, leaving Cheng Youyou looking at her back, recalling inexplicably:

It seems that I met Su Mo at the airport last time.

If they also bought the first class at that time, wouldn't they have met in the lounge?

Did Master do this because he remembered what happened last time?

But she has no way of knowing this question, she can only guess for a few seconds at the door of Xie Tiao's room, and put this question to the back of her mind.

After recalling the ticket booking, the flight attendant's thoughtful inquiry brought her back to reality. Cheng Youyou asked for a blanket and an eye mask, and planned to pass the time by resting during the long and boring journey.

With the blanket in her hand, she quietly raised her eyelids to look at Luo Zijin who was sitting outside on the other side of the aisle. The man was wearing a wide-brimmed hat, half of his face was covered by a mask, and only a pair of black and white eyes were distinct. And the arc of the half-drawn bridge of the nose is exposed.

Xie Tiao was sitting next to him by the window, flipping through the newspaper in his hands boredly, and suddenly said in a low voice, "If you want to change the seat, you can change it."

Cheng Youyou quickly turned her head, looked at her with wide eyes, and subconsciously explained:

"No, Master—"

Xie Li snorted, raised his hand to rub her hair, leaned into her ear and whispered:

"Seize every opportunity to get along with the person you like, do you need me to teach you about love?"

Cheng Youyou blushed and bit her lower lip, looking into Xie Tiao's eyes, as if to make sure her words were true.

After a while, Cheng Youyou said in a low voice:

"Then...then I really passed by?"

Anyway, it doesn't matter if they are seen by others, now as long as Luo Zijin's fans know that the two of them are good friends, hum.

Not guilty, but justified.

Good friend, even if I want to fly, I will be together, a little bit!

The other side of the aisle.

Luo Zijin boredly read the magazine that was placed on the seat before. On the surface, his gaze seemed to be fixed on the pages of the book, but in fact all his attention was placed on the other side. He noticed that Cheng Youyou's upper body was leaning towards the window seat When it was time, she tightened her grip on the pages of the magazine.

Then he looked at the path sitting next to him.

Even though he was wearing a mask and a hat, only a pair of dark black eyes exposed outside could reveal a sense of disgust.

Xiaolu has been spoiled by his own Luoshen these days, and he feels that his breathing rhythm is much lighter than usual. Striving for such a low-key can make Luo Zijin forget what she did a few days ago.

But right now, he didn't do anything, even sat obediently by the window, and got this disgusting look out of thin air, Xiaolu felt extremely wronged in his heart.

I feel that the salary of an assistant is really not earned by people.

Just when she was about to shrink herself into a corner and try to reduce her sense of presence again, Cheng Youyou stood up from the other side, walked to Luo Zijin's side, but looked at the path by the window, and leaned slightly to ask One sentence:

"Can you switch places with me?"

This is simply the sound of an angel descending!

Xiaolu looked at her with grateful eyes, as if the people in the disaster-stricken area saw the People's Liberation Army, and their eyes almost burst into tears.

When Luo Zijin heard that she was going to take the initiative to move closer to him, there was no reason not to allow it. Before he could turn his gaze inwards, he reminded Xiaolu to get out of the way, and Xiaolu couldn't wait to get up from his seat.

Her performance made Luo Zijin frowned again.

It seems that there is a feeling that I am a scourge.

When Cheng Youyou sat next to him, Luo Zijin's eyes drifted faintly across the aisle to the person on the other side.

Cheng Youyou gathered the blanket on her body, stretched out her hand and patted the back of Luo Zijin's hand placed between the two seats, and whispered to her:

"Don't embarrass her..."

She felt that this assistant was really not easy.

Luo Zijin turned back to look at her, raised his eyebrows confidently, and asked:

"Do I have it?"

Just as Cheng Youyou was about to speak, Luo Zijin touched the hand she patted just now, and held her right hand tightly, with deep and shallow smiles in his eyes.

Cheng Youyou struggled back for a while but couldn't break free, so she could only shake her blanket, and wrapped the two people's overlapping hands into the blanket, inexplicably feeling a thrill of cheating.

There were other people in this first-class cabin, but no one knew that the two of them were sitting next to each other, and secretly held hands under the blanket.

Cheng Youyou's heart beat faster again.

Luo Zijin didn't hear her answer, so he deliberately asked again:

"Ok?"

Cheng Youyou puffed her cheeks, and was about to say, "You should be very clear about whether she has made things difficult for others", but Luo Zijin unexpectedly touched her palm along the back of her hand, and gently scratched her palm with her fingertips.

A slightly itchy feeling spread along the palm of her hand to her mind, making her whole hand numb as if she had been electrocuted.

Cheng Youyou: "!"

Molesting her again in broad daylight? ? ?

She quickly turned her face and pretended to look at the scenery outside the window. She wanted to curl up her fingers, but the other party's fingertips stuck in along her fingers, tightly interlocking her fingers, not allowing her to escape.

Cheng Youyou closed her eyes and avoided the topic:

"I slept."

The eye mask on the small table has not been opened yet.

Looking at her closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep, Luo Zijin thought it was a bit funny.

Ok.

she thought.

For the sake of you speaking for Xiaolu, I reluctantly tried to look better at that two-faced little assistant.

Luo Zijin tightened the strength of his palm again, as if he could hold the person in his palm all the time, and he would not be afraid of losing him no matter where he went.

……

The lights on the plane gradually dimmed, and Cheng Youyou really fell asleep at the back, with his head leaning on the back of the seat, gradually tilted to the side, and always before falling on Luo Zijin's shoulder, Dimly sat up straight again, leaning back to the center.

Luo Zijin held her with one hand, rested his elbow on the outer armrest with his other hand, resting his chin on Cheng Youyou's sleep, it was very interesting.

There is always a vague smile on the corners of the lips covered under the mask, and the inky black eyes are full of doting smiles, as if looking at his unique treasure that is cherished and cherished in front of him .

If this scene is seen or photographed...

Xiaolu looked in the direction of the two of them from across the aisle, and there was a deep sadness in his delicate brows.

I feel that helping Luoshen to cover is really a heavy responsibility and a long way to go.

Luo Zijin didn't notice her gaze at all, but just watched Cheng Youyou frowning slightly, her head gradually lowered from the center to the side of the chair, then suddenly moved back to the center, and then cycled like this, always looking like she couldn't sleep well, silently smiled.

Then he raised his hand and pressed her head on his shoulder.

No one could see, she quietly said under the mask:

Really good at acting like a baby.

She was just sitting here for Cheng Youyou to lean on, but this person insisted on swaying from side to side on the back of the seat like a seaweed flowing with the waves.

In the end, Luo Zijin had to let Luo Zijin next to her look down on her and put her head on his shoulder.

Cheng Youyou stopped moving, and rubbed against her shoulder, breathing lightly on Luo Zijin's neck.

Finally slept a lot more peacefully.

Not even a frown.

If it wasn't for the last rational thought that this was on the plane and there were other people around, Luo Zijin would definitely take the opportunity to hug him in his arms and bully him while he was asleep.

After all, Cheng Youyou's appearance after she fell asleep is cute and cute, and she looks even more bully than when she wakes up.

When she woke up, Cheng Youyou looked exquisite, and her looks and makeup made her look more approachable and beautiful. Only occasionally when she stupidly opened her eyes wide to look at people, that bullying nature would suddenly flash past.

But when I fell asleep, it was a little different. My facial features relaxed, and the corners of my eyes and brows softened a lot, as if I was saying to others, 'You can bully me as you like, it's okay. '

Thinking of this, Luo Zijin suddenly had an urge to hide her whole body, only to feel that there is no such person in the world who suits her heart, wishing that only she can see this person from now on, even if she faces each other every day and night. I don't feel bored.

It seems that when God created this person, every stroke in the outline was drawn by his own aesthetics, exactly.

Luo Zijin just looked at her like this for a long time, until the flight attendant announced on the plane that the next flight encountered turbulence, and he realized that his neck was a little stiff, and he realized that he had maintained this posture for too long.

Cheng Youyou frowned, she was about to wake up from the noise, but she was still struggling in the chaos, she opened her eyes when the light came on, her beautiful eyes were still in a daze.

Luo Zijin next to her was pulling off her mask, whispering to the stewardess about the meals Cheng Youyou needed, and piled up the portions for both of them on the small dining table by her side, planning to wait for Cheng Youyou to wake up before starting the meal.

The weight on his shoulders lightened, Luo Zijin turned to look at her: "Are you awake?"

Cheng Youyou wanted to rub her eyes, but realized that she was still wearing makeup, so she only pressed the corners of her eyes and nodded to her.

Then he took his share from her table and put it back on the small table in front of him. Before he was sober, he raised his hand to help Luo Zijin tear off the package of her tableware, and put the knives, forks and spoons inside. Pass it to her.

Luo Zijin watched her take over the assistant's job with amused expression, rubbed her head, and said softly:

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

Cheng Youyou answered her with a vague "Hmm."

Then I lowered my head to eat my own portion, and just after taking two bites, I was sobered up by the taste of the meal, which was either overcooked due to long-term storage and repeated heating, or was still a little hard.

The person next to her who had always been interested in observing her laughed, his voice was blocked by the mask, making him look a little muffled.

Cheng Youyou wasn't that hungry at first, so she raised her hand and yawned, then turned to look at the person who laughed at her.

Luo Zijin smiled and looked at her for two seconds, pretending to be indifferent and lowered his head to look at his meal, but he was not very interested in the meal on the plane, so he moved the knife and fork twice and stopped. continued.

On the contrary, he was very interested in the orange that came with the fruit after the meal. Luo Zijin poked the orange with his fingertips, rolled it back and forth on the table, then handed the orange to Cheng Youyou, and said with a smile :

"Peel it off for me."

Cheng Youyou didn't think so much at the beginning, thinking that she hated peeling the orange and splashing the juice on her hands, and was about to reach out to take it, but Luo Zijin changed her mind halfway through handing it over, and took her hand back.

Then staring at Cheng Youyou's face, he said meaningfully:

"Forget it, peeling oranges is still suitable for me."

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Cheng Youyou "!!!"

She blushed immediately when she was teased by Luo Zijin's words, her lips muttered for a long time without saying a word, she could only look at him with wide eyes, her eyes were full of disbelief.

But the rosy glow on her face again showed that she had fully understood the deep meaning of the other party's words.

rogue!

In Cheng Youyou's heart, a little man stomped his feet angrily, and shouted towards the sky with a red face.

However, the person who molested her didn't seem to know it, pretended to be serious, and began to peel the orange peel seriously, pretending to turn a blind eye to her staring eyes at the beginning.

It wasn't until Cheng Youyou stared at her for a long time that she blinked her eyes pretending to be surprised, and turned her head to look at her:

"Ok?"

There was also a puzzled syllable.

Cheng Youyou turned away from looking at her, and felt that someone Luo's ability to exaggerate the atmosphere was at its peak. Eating a piece of fruit could create an ambiguous atmosphere, which even made the air temperature in the cabin rise a lot.

Luo Zijin's palms were covered with the sour juice, but the orange in his hand was only half peeled, so he had to gently touch the person next to him with his elbow, and said in a low voice:

"Help me get the tissue off."

Cheng Youyou tilted her head stubbornly, not wanting to talk to her.

Luo Zijin realized that he had made people angry from embarrassment, and he felt a little more funny in his heart. He leaned over to get very close to her, and his voice sounded dull in her ears:

"What are you thinking, your face is red?"

The doubt and blankness in his tone pretended to be real.

Before Cheng Youyou could respond, she added another sentence:

"Ah, is the temperature of the air conditioner too high, is it hot?"

Cheng Youyou was so asked that she turned her head and stared at her again, her watery eyes were full of shy and angry accusations, but the outline of those eyes was already attractive, how could they express a fierce look after being flooded with water? It means that the seductive charm is in the majority.

Luo Zijin's heart itch from her gaze.

Suddenly, I remembered the scene of pressing people on the bed that day.

Under the itchy heart, she not only did not restrain herself, but went all out to pretend to have suddenly realized, and continued:

"Oh~ what are you trying to do wrong?"

Cheng Youyou was even more embarrassed by what she said, as if the only person whose eyes diverged from that sentence was himself, but the other party was serious from beginning to end.

If she hadn't been molested by Luo Zijin over and over again, she might still believe that her deskmate was as cold and aloof as she appeared on the surface, and she even looked a little ascetic.

but!

She is no longer the deceitful and trustworthy Cheng Youyou at the beginning!

She swears on her character that Luo Zijin is taking this opportunity to verbally tease her!

Cheng Youyou bit her lower lip, and threatened in a low voice:

"If you do this again, I'll go back and sit."

Luo Zijin hadn't abducted anyone yet, so he could only tease at the edge of the critical point. When he saw his prey really wanted to hide, he could only take a step back in a kind manner to show that he was harmless.

She even turned towards the direction of the aisle, leaving a safe distance for Cheng Youyou. Her black and white eyes were full of innocence, and the taste of compromise in her words was obvious:

"Okay, you get me a wet wipe, my hands are really dirty."

Cheng Youyou lowered her head and tore off the wrapping paper of the wet wipes and handed them to her.

During this period, Luo Zijin had already peeled the remaining half of the orange, took a wet towel and wiped off his fingers one by one, and then threw it into the no longer used lunch box.

Afterwards, she divided the orange's flesh into two from the middle, and naturally handed half of it to Cheng Youyou who was next to her.

Cheng Youyou shook her head, feeling that starting from today, she would not be able to look directly at such fruit for a long time.

Luo Zijin exhaled lightly, as if a little helpless.

Peel off another piece of the orange pulp in his hand, and hand it directly to Cheng Youyou's mouth, looking at her dotingly, as if saying:

"Okay, I should open my mouth to feed you, right?"

Cheng Youyou was taken aback by her blatant action, and quickly snatched the fruit from her hand. After holding it for a long time, she still could only stuff it into her own mouth. After biting and swallowing it, she said in a low voice:

"Luo... at the same table!"

In the middle of shouting, I realized that it was not appropriate to say her name here, so I had to change another name.

Luo Zijin was completely pleased by her reaction, there were smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows.

Then peel off the other flap, pull down the mask and stuff it into your lips, bite it down, and the sweet orange juice is sprayed all over your mouth, it feels sweeter than all the fruits you have ever eaten, even your throat is sore It's that sweetness.

Her fingertips were still on her lips, and the cold face that was exposed was bright and charming because of the tainted smile.

Like white flowers blooming on the icy cliffs of the mountain tops.

Cheng Youyou refused to watch her live broadcast eating oranges, and once again turned her head angrily to look at the sky outside the window.

Across the aisle, Xiaolu watched the two of them get along with fear, screaming 'ahhh' in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help but squeeze the cold sweat in his palm.

Then I looked around for a long time, and found that the foreigners in the front seat were either eating their meals with their heads down, or playing with tablets. No one noticed the movement in the back row. Even the flight attendants were busy pouring red wine for the people in the front row. Just breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Luo Zijin received Cheng Youyou's meaning, and the rest of the half-time was much more comfortable, and he didn't continue to be funny, except that after Cheng Youyou fell asleep, he ignored the back of the other party's seat and secretly moved her again. After pressing his head on his shoulders, there was not much extra movement.

However, after the surrounding light dimmed again, she quietly stuffed a letter into Cheng Youyou's bag.

……

More than ten hours later.

The plane arrived at the airport safely.

After Cheng Youyou got off the plane, she went to her master with her bag on her back, leaving behind a path to return to Luo Zijin's side.

Luo Zijin: "???"

Looking back into her eyes, Cheng Youyou smiled, showing a few white teeth, and replied:

"Walking with you is easy to be surrounded."

After all, Luo Zijin brought her own assistants, and she surrounded her, but it was strange that Cheng Youyou also came over.

If she was blocked by fans at that time, the scene where she and Luo Zijin appeared together would be a mystery. Those who didn't know would think that she was crazy because she wanted to gain popularity and become famous.

The reason is that, Luo Zijin understands it, but——

Why couldn't Cheng Youyou make up a different reason to deceive her!

Looking at Cheng Youyou's back with the bag on his back and Xie Tiao leaving gracefully, Luo Zijin began to dislike his identity and profession for the first time in his life.

For a moment, she wanted to go back to her senior year in high school and pinch the nose of the person sitting next to her who held her face and said that she wanted to be a star with her.

Little liar!

Make her a celebrity, pat her ass and run away.

Luo Zijin gritted his teeth, and the path next to him visibly vibrated.

The time when I feel that I am being angered is coming again!

She was already ready to accept Luoshen's contempt or disdain for her gaze, but Luo Zijin just gave her a light glance, adjusted her eyes and tone after a while, nodded to her almost gently, and said something :

"Let's go."

Xiaolu: "???"

Wait, what happened in the middle of her flight just now?

Luoshen finally realized her conscience and understood her difficulties, and decided to forgive her?

Xiaolu couldn't believe that he could suddenly do something to move Luo Zijin, so the only possibility was——

There was a kind and great orange that helped her!

Xiaolu helped Luo Zijin carry the bag familiarly, and became happy again, and decided to become a die-hard fan of Orange anchor from today, blowing her away according to the time of three meals a day!

……

a few hours later.

Cheng Youyou and Xie Tiao returned to the hotel they had collapsed in the capital before, and when they opened the door, their faces were covered in ribbons from the salute.

With the ribbons on her head, she looked at the laughing Zhang San in bewilderment.

"Congratulations to the boss for defeating the Michelin chef!"

Cheng Youyou stroked her chest and said helplessly, "Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Li Si next to her looked at her with a smile, and even You Jinran, who was pulled over, had a smile on her face.

Xie Tiao belonged to someone who knew the inside story, so when she entered the door, she stood behind her, perfectly avoiding the achievement of being covered in ribbons.

Zhang San and Li Si even prepared a big meal for this. It is said that they borrowed a kitchen from a nearby restaurant to make it themselves. Pointing to himself incredulously:

"Are you sure this is all for me to eat?"

You Jinran pushed down his glasses, and replied:

"Yes, we've already eaten."

Cheng Youyou looked back at Xie Tiao pitifully, and cast a look of pleading for help, expressing that she really couldn't eat so much by herself.

Xie Tiao snorted, raised his eyebrows and looked at her for a few seconds. When Cheng Youyou put his hands together, Xie Tiao had no choice but to compromise:

"Okay, I'll help you out after I take a shower."

When walking into the room, she said to herself arrogantly in her heart, she is a dignified generation of cook, is she such a casual person when eating?

Isn't anyone's dishes can satisfy her tongue, okay?

However, from the corner of her eye, when she noticed the anxious eyes of the two young men looking at each other quietly, the little man with her hips akimbo in her heart fell silent again.

Well, she thought, there is no way, who told her to take in an apprentice who can act like a baby, and even the temperament of the employees is so cute?

……

As soon as Cheng Youyou entered the door, she sat in front of the big meal table, holding a bowl of rice and chopsticks, looking at the big table in front of her, and just about to stretch out her chopsticks to the steamed sea bass, suddenly there were two faint glances from the side.

The expectations inside are palpable.

Cheng Youyou turned her head helplessly, and said to Zhang San and Li Si:

"Hey, don't be like this, I'm not a world-famous gourmet, I just eat a meal."

What a casual, homely meal!It's not to participate in the competition, don't be so scary, okay!

Zhang San shook his head, and said to Cheng Youyou in an almost pious tone:

"No, boss, you are now shining with Michelin brilliance in my eyes."

Li Si didn't exaggerate so much, he just touched his head embarrassingly, and said to Cheng Youyou:

"Maybe the two of us want to make progress in this area. It's okay, it's okay, boss, you can eat whatever you want, and just evaluate it casually."

Cheng Youyou looked at the whole table of meals in front of him, thought for a while, and then turned the chopsticks to pick up his favorite eggplant.

Stir-fried eggplant strips with minced garlic.

A very simple and easy to make delicious dish.

Peel the eggplant and cut it into thin strips, chop some lean meat, then put oil in the pan, put the crushed garlic in and fry it until it smells fragrant.

Then you can pour in the eggplant, put soy sauce and other seasonings, add water, simmer for a while on medium heat, and then stir fry a few times to start a home-cooked dish.

Whether it is in the process of frying or after it is cooked, the fragrance emitted can make people hungry in a second.

Cheng Youyou put a chopstick into the bowl, and put it into the mouth together with the slightly hot rice.

Then he held out his chopsticks again.

Zhang San and Li Si asked with bright eyes: "How does it taste?"

Cheng Youyou blinked, and replied two words: "Delicious."

real or fake?

They both looked at each other in disbelief.

After all, Cheng Youyou's sense of taste is quite excellent, and he would rate the deliciousness of simple fried eggplants, maybe he was coaxing them?

Cheng Youyou gave them both a funny look, and said again:

"Do I still have to evaluate my quality as an amateur chef, before you believe me? The oil is just right, and the eggplant strips are well-fried, which is the softness I like, and the most important thing is that the seasoning is just right. .”

After thinking about it, she added:

"However, according to my personal taste and the color of this dish, when frying, put some small peppers in it, and then sprinkle some finely chopped green onions at the end, the visual effect should be better."

That's right!

Zhang San took out his small notebook, touched his trouser pocket, found that there was no pen, looked around, and could only repeat Cheng Youyou's words just now in his brain with only seven seconds of memory.

Chili, chopped green onion...

Cheng Youyou carried a pen and a notebook with her. Seeing his expression of not finding the pen for a while, she smiled and pulled out her bag from behind, and opened the zipper crookedly:

"You don't need to take notes so exaggeratedly? I'm talking about personal taste."

Zhang San looked up and was about to answer "That's also the taste of a Michelin chef", when he saw a pink letter falling from Cheng Youyou's bag.

The pink envelope, boxy, fell out of the opened bag lightly, swayed twice, and lay on the ground.

Zhang San's and Li Si's gazes followed the swaying arc of the envelope at the same time, and fell on the floor tile together.

The room fell into complete silence for a moment.

Cheng Youyou was also a little confused, after all, it is said that elementary school students don't do things like secretly stuffing love letters to people they like.

However, she thought about the people she had come into contact with along the way, and even though that option was unbelievable, it still allowed her to determine whose masterpiece it was.

So before Zhang San and Li Si could react, she leaned over to pick up the pink envelope quickly, and at the same time, a light pink appeared on the tips of her ears, which was darker than the envelope.

After all, it belongs to the boss, so you can't mess with it no matter how curious you are.

Zhang San touched his chin and commented jokingly:

"There are still people sending love letters these days? Boss, this person is hopeless, his grade is too low."

He didn't know that he had slandered the goddess intentionally or unintentionally.

Cheng Youyou glanced at him meaningfully, and replied half-approvingly:

"Yes."

But so what?

That's what she eats.

The author has something to say: The author thinks that oranges in this chapter are more delicious than vegetables!So the name is orange hhh!

By the way, what, I suddenly remembered that I have entered the competition for this article, and I will ask for a nutrient solution at the end of the month?

Don’t need too much, just give me tens of thousands of bottles [Wake up]