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Back in time a few days ago, Lin Xiaoyuan excitedly pulled Dudu to learn to cook during lunch break. Dudu was very surprised: "Your cook resigned?" "Ah? Who? Oh, you mean Mama Wu? What? Maybe, she has been with us for more than ten years, it's okay."

"Then why do you learn to cook for no reason?" Lin Xiaoyuan approached mysteriously and said, "You don't understand this. As the saying goes, if a good man wants to keep his lover's heart, he must first keep his stomach."

"It's not like the saying goes."

Xueba corrected him seriously.

Lin Xiaoyuan rolled her eyes: "It's almost like you can translate it casually. Anyway, from today onwards, I will be a peerless good man."

He beeped and stopped talking.

Thinking that her sweetheart will soon be able to eat the dishes she cooked, Lin Xiaoyuan was as excited as if she had been pumped: "What do you think is suitable for me? Sichuan cuisine? Shandong cuisine? Northeast cuisine? How about Southeast Asian cuisine? I ate it two days ago. I bought Hainanese chicken from a restaurant, it tastes amazing, but it's a pity that they only sell chicken..." He was scrolling through the recipes on his phone with a blushing face.

Dudu poured cold water on him: "It would be nice if you could make tomato scrambled eggs."

Lin Xiaoyuan looked shocked: "How is it possible! I am so smart, how can scrambled eggs with tomatoes satisfy me! Or... are you not confident in your teaching level?" I don’t even know how to make boiled eggs, and I’m still thinking about the Man Han Banquet.”

This is true, half of Lin Xiaoyuan's arrogance was extinguished at once, tomato scrambled eggs... can I get it... Dudu drank water slowly, and made up for him again: "There is still a problem."

"What?" "Do you know his taste?" Lin Xiaoyuan was at a loss: "What taste?" "It means, does he like sweet or salty? Does he eat spicy food? Is there any chicken, duck, fish, sheep, pork, and beef that he doesn't eat? Green onions Are there any taboos for ginger, garlic, coriander, star anise, and fennel? Which vegetables do you like most? Do you like noodles and rice hard or soft?" Lin Xiaoyuan was confused by this series of questions, and he stood on the edge of the desk with a full face. Dazed: "This... how do I know?" "Huh? I already know Teacher Luo's taste."

Xueba is confident: "All of them."

"That!" Lin Xiaoyuan was anxious, and her voice rose an octave in an instant: "Then I really didn't ask, what if he doesn't like the dishes?" "Then make things that are not easy to make mistakes."

"For example?" "For example, scrambled eggs with tomato."

"According to you, what if he doesn't like tomatoes?" Dudu said indifferently: "Are you sure he likes chicken?" Monkey came over excitedly: "I rely on Lin Xiaoyuan, you actually want to cook, are you in a relationship?!" The thin monkey's voice was too loud, and the class fell silent, and meaningful eyes rushed towards Lin Xiaoyuan from all directions.

Gritting her teeth, Lin Xiaoyuan picked up a book of homework and threw it at it: "Talk about you bastard!" The days of studying in school are very boring, so any gossip related to fights and love can spread as quickly as a single spark. In just one afternoon, almost the entire grade knew that Lin Xiaoyuan had a crush, and many of them who had a good relationship before couldn't bear it anymore, so they sent messages to Lin Xiaoyuan during class.

I heard you're in love?Who?Is it pretty?Do I know you?When are you going to treat me to some candy?Lin Xiaoyuan took it out and glanced at it, and quickly set that person as Do Not Disturb.

Even going to the toilet was not spared. There were two people chatting in front of the washbasin. The two knew Lin Xiaoyuan, and they were with Zhang Yang before. force.

"I heard that Lin Xiaoyuan is in a relationship?" "How would I know, maybe he's hot all over, and he's going to cook for others as soon as his horoscope is over."

"That's right, with his fierce appearance, who would have taken a fancy to him if he hadn't been blind?" "Then maybe, haven't you heard that Xue Dandan wrote him a love letter before?" "Damn it, Xue Dandan? Tsk tsk That's terrible, that leg, that ass... Hey, what do you think he likes this time?" "It's hard to say, but it should be pretty..." The boy laughed lewdly twice.

They talked about Lin Xiaoyuan, but Lin Xiaoyuan didn't want to care about it.

But when the words came to Zhuang Shihuai and teased him in that nasty tone, Lin Xiaoyuan couldn't bear it anymore, rushed into the cubicle and dragged half a bucket of water out, no matter whether it was clean or not, he put his head on that tongue-twisting forehead After pouring it down, a sour smell poured out overwhelmingly.

A violent and distorted boy's voice erupted from the toilet.

Lin Xiaoyuan's face was ashen: "Fart! Don't let me take care of your mouth!" The teacher soon found out about the crazy thing that day, and several people stayed behind to give lectures in the office. Lin Xiaoyuan had an appointment with Dudu at night. Learning to cook, he was very anxious. When he was educated, he completely lost his previous disobedient appearance. He accepted what the teacher said, and said whatever the teacher scolded, "Yes, it was my fault, and I must correct it in the future."

Several other people were terrified with their heads full of sewage, thinking that he had either taken the wrong medicine, or he was still holding back. Otherwise, he was so fierce just a second ago, why did he suddenly mutate at this moment.

Of course, only Lin Xiaoyuan knew the reason, but the teacher was very satisfied, thinking that he had really made up his mind to change his past, so he waved his hand and let him go without saying any more.

Lin Xiaoyuan was in a hurry to close the office door and was about to run. Just as he took a step, he heard another teacher inside say, "Hey, old Liu, don't take it too seriously. Anyway, his father gave money, so we just turn a blind eye and close the other." Well, he's about to graduate anyway, we don't care about it, so don't meddle in his affairs..." Lao Liu, who was the dean who taught him a lesson just now, echoed this and said that was that.

Lin Xiaoyuan's thin lips were stretched into a line, he stood at the door for a while, then walked away gently.

Because Valentine's Day is coming, these two days young people in Zhuang Shihuai's work unit are discussing the matter of giving gifts, some people plan to give those strange things promoted by the official website of a certain treasure, some people say that Valentine's Day is still a traditional Chocolate and flowers are the safest.

"Does Deputy Zhuang have any arrangements for Valentine's Day?" The new girl was a little gossip. She always thought that Zhuang Shihuai, a self-disciplined, beautiful and good-looking young man who was as clean as green onions mixed with tofu, should have been famous for a long time. .

The people around were winking at her desperately, and the little girl was at a loss.

"No."

Zhuang Shihuai floated out of the office coldly holding a coffee cup.

As soon as he left, the old staff in the department went crazy, pushing the little girl to popularize science with her.

"What's the situation?" "Hey, don't mention it. You didn't know it when you first came. Vice Zhuang had been in the US Consulate before. He was just transferred back last year. For so many years, no matter whether it's over there or here, he hasn't seen anyone around him."

The little girl was full of suspicion: "Impossible, those who chased him under his condition would definitely follow him one after another, wouldn't it be the golden house hiding the beauty?" "What kind of beauty is hiding, we thought so too. Went to Zhuang Fu’s house for the documents, and guess what happened?” A group of people shouted and gathered around: “What’s the matter, hurry up! Lovers’ slippers and couple’s cups?” , He is the real flower of Gaoling, it has been washed away, thanks to the heart of my old mother, I thought about introducing someone to him before."

"No, thank you, no need."

Zhuang Shihuai pushed the door open, and everyone was taken aback. They sorted out the files one after another, and changed the topic to continue the topic of Valentine's Day gifts just now.

"When it comes to sending flowers, the number of branches is also important. The meanings from 1 to 999 are different. You big men, don't make a mistake!" Everyone laughed, and a straight steel man suggested: "Would you like to use roses?" Put 8023 on it."

The girls laughed at him: "It's not easy for a straight guy to know 8023, but look at what age it is and still 8023, it's too old-fashioned!" "What does 8023 mean?" I listened silently for a long time Zhuang Shihuai looked up suddenly.

Everyone was shocked.

Zhuang Shihuai never participated in such topics in his work unit. Although he looked polite, he hardly chatted with others, and all communication was limited to work.

"Ah, that's it!" A girl gestured mysteriously: "8023 is LOVE when it's turned sideways."

Zhuang Shihuai stared at her hand for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, for a long time, he lowered his eyes again, and narrowed his eyes: "Got it, thank you."

On the first day of the new year, the glutinous rice balls and dumplings sent by Lin Xiaoyuan happened to be 80 and 23 pieces. I wonder if he was careless.

When it was almost nine o'clock, Zhuang Shihuai finished typing the last word, pinched the bridge of his nose to get his coat, and felt a little hungry.

The office has long since left, and the lights in the next room and outside have also been turned off. It must be the holidays, so he is the only one left alone.

He was making a difficult choice between going home and eating out, when he suddenly heard the "ding dong" sound of an elevator stopping on this floor.

Did someone forget something?Zhuang Shihuai ran to the door to have a look, Lin Xiaoyuan was holding two big bags of things, giggling there.

"Why are you here?" "Meals are delivered to you! Don't you say that you have been working overtime these days! And today is Valentine's Day, I guess you have no arrangements!" Zhuang Shihuai paused.

Lin Xiaoyuan came here all the way. He went to Dudu's house, learned and sold, and finally made three dishes and one soup, but it took longer than he expected.

He was afraid that Zhuang Shihuai had eaten it, so he grabbed the bag and took a taxi, and rushed upstairs all the way.

My hands were shaking when I opened the box.

Half tired, half panicked.

Three unremarkable home-cooked dishes took more than half of his energy, and the presentation was not very good-the rice was rotten like porridge, the scrambled egg with tomato was too salty, the broccoli was undercooked, and there was only the steamed fish Looks okay.

Zhuang Shihuai picked up the shredded green onion from the fish's back, put a piece of fish meat into his mouth, and Lin Xiaoyuan stared at his expression.

Zhuang Shihuai didn't say it was delicious or bad, he just took another piece and chewed it slowly.

Lin Xiaoyuan's eyes lit up now, and she frantically helped him add food.

"For that meal, I took a short errand and didn't notice that there was too much water... You can make up my mind."

What a desertion, it seems that he doesn't know how to cook, especially in front of an expert like Zhuang Shihuai, his skills can't be hidden.

But Zhuang Shihuai didn't break the news, he ate all the food and food.

"Thank you, it's delicious."

He solemnly put down his chopsticks and thanked him. Seeing the child's ecstatic look, he thought about how to talk to him about the past few days.

Suddenly, he saw a new half-swollen wound on Lin Xiaoyuan's face.

Zhuang Shihuai frowned: "Are you fighting again?" Speaking of this, Lin Xiaoyuan became very angry, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Someone said bad things about you!" Zhuang Shihuai raised his eyebrows: "Say me?" Lin Xiaoyuan scratched her head, her expression a little off Naturally, he turned his back and pretended to pack his bag: "It's to speak ill of my sweetheart."

Zhuang Shihuai didn't say a word for a long time behind the scenes, Lin Xiaoyuan was still thinking about the embarrassing incident at his house before, thinking that this person was angry again, so he didn't dare to answer any more, for fear of adding fuel to the fire.

Hearing a whimper behind his back, Zhuang Shihuai took out a jar of ointment and put it in front of him, pinched his chin and rubbed it on carefully.

"Does it hurt?" Zhuang Shihuai asked.

The ointment is very cooling and has a nice minty smell.

Lin Xiaoyuan closed her eyes comfortably, a sour feeling spread from her heart to her limbs.

He has grown up so much, and has been educated by others. What is wrong here, what is wrong, what should not be done, and what cannot be done, everyone wants to tell him if it is right, but no one has ever asked him if it hurts.

Zhuang Shihuai's fingertips gently brushed against his skin, and when he got close, the lemon scent fell on the side of his face like a feather, making it numb.

Very comfortable.

"Uncle Zhuang...last time...after me...can I still come to your house?" The puppet's careful temptation made people feel distressed.

Zhuang Shihuai couldn't bear it anymore, and replied evasively: "Don't bring me food, it will delay your study."

Lin Xiaoyuan froze, turned her face away: "Don't delay, I couldn't read well."

"you can."

"I'm not this material!" When it came to reading, Lin Xiaoyuan's tone contained impatience that she didn't realize.

Yes, no matter it’s the material or not, he just doesn’t want to miss it. When he reads the book, he thinks of how his father forced him, and he gets upset when he thinks of it. When he gets upset, he doesn’t even want to read the book.

Zhuang Shihuai put on his coat and led him to lock the door and walk to the garage.

"I'll make a bet with you, if you pass the final exam this time, I'll promise you to keep coming."

Lin Xiaoyuan was startled, and almost flew into the sky with brisk heart.

That day when Lin Xiaoyuan went back in the middle of the night, his mother was sitting in the living room losing her temper, and the bowls, chopsticks and cups were thrown all over the floor. Wu Ma and several servants were surrounded by her at a loss.

The woman's hysterical cursing sound continued, vulgar and ugly.

She probably lost her mind, her lips were purple with saliva, her eyes were absent-minded, she looked pitiful and crazy, and she looked completely different from her usual meek and gentle appearance.

Wu Ma pulled Lin Xiaoyuan aside and said in a low voice, "Your father came here again, saying that the newborns over there need to register, and there is no way to deal with it without a divorce. The child's name is not right."

Lin Xiaoyuan nodded: "I guessed it."

It must be Lin Wei, who else can make his mother show such an unbearable side besides him.

Lin Xiaoyuan sometimes sympathizes with her very much. What Lin Wei said today was also said to him in the past, and now the exact same thing comes back to him, who can't be disappointed.

Seeing her madness when she scolded others, he felt that this woman might be ill, and wanted to send her to a psychiatrist, but also wanted to say: What position do you have to scold others, what you have done is no more glorious than her, ten years Feng Shui takes turns, you have nothing to be wronged.

But he couldn't say it, even if he felt so in his heart, he couldn't say a word when he saw his mother's tearful face.

Moreover, without the absurd things she did, I would not have been able to travel to this world, let alone see Zhuang Shihuai, and experience his crazy and sweet first love.

Thinking of Zhuang Shihuai, Lin Xiaoyuan was happy again.

He smugly made a plan for himself. From now until the end of the month, he will comment on a progress of one subject in each monthly exam, and make a surprise attack at the end, and he will definitely pass.

The more he looked at it, the more he was satisfied, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt responsible, as if what he was holding was not a planner, but a plan for the whole life, with Zhuang Shihuai standing at the end.

Lin Xiaoyuan jumped from the bed to the bottom of the bed with the paper in her hands, hugged the stool and danced a messy split dance, and finally called Lin Wei: "Lin Wei, I want to make up lessons!"

Little glutinous rice balls: daughter-in-law 8023 love biubiubiu~~ Zaoni brother: Well, be good.