In the days when I was forced to make up lessons by the school

When he woke up clutching his waist again, Yu Li was already numb.

He turned off the alarm clock with squinted eyes, turned over and lay down, most of his face was buried in the soft pillow, and he was a little short of breath.

But really too lazy to move.

When Qi Zhan walked in, he saw such a scene.

"Breakfast is ready, you can sleep for another half an hour, and it's just a short walk." He naturally hugged him into his arms, and stretched out his hand to hold his waist.

Because there are classes, I did restrain myself yesterday, only twice.

So it shouldn't be too uncomfortable.

Yu Li snorted twice, rested his head on his lap, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Not noisy, it looks like resignation to fate.

Qi Zhan wanted to laugh, but couldn't help feeling distressed.

As the chairman of the student union, although there is no class in the first period, he still has some things to deal with, and now he is still here with his little boyfriend.

Things have been arranged for others, so it's rare for him to take a break from his busy schedule. This is probably the first time he has used public equipment for private use.

When Yu Li stumbled into the classroom, he happened to be stepping on the last minute line. University classrooms are those kind of long desks, and seven or eight people can sit in a row, so at a glance, there are only sparse heads. The face is tight, and the eyes are dizzy.

Especially when everyone's eyes were on his face, the emotion contained in it was too eager, which made him uncomfortable.

After all, no matter how popular he was before, no one dared to stare at him with such naked eyes because of his temperament and those "brilliant deeds".

Yu Li was about to go to the end to sit down, when he suddenly heard a loud voice calling, "Yu Li! Here, here!"

Yu Li looked over, and Xu Jiaheng was sitting on a long empty table, waving vigorously at him.

After Yu Li sat down next to him, he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you come back to sleep yesterday? I don't know when you will come back, and you never dared to lock the door."

"I don't stay." Yu Li waved his hand, and when he reminded him of yesterday, he felt his waist ache even more, so he calmly changed his sitting position, "My house is near the school, and I usually go back to sleep."

"Wow..." Xu Jiaheng sighed enviously. He was admitted from a small city in the [-]th tier. He was willing to endure hardships and strive for progress. On the first day he came, he had checked all the part-time jobs nearby.

The first class is not the main class. It is a male teacher in his 40s. The university has a class system. It is hard to say which group of people will be with you in the next class, so there is no self-introduction and enjoy the future. .

Many people may not be able to accurately name most of the people in the class after a semester of classes.

Yu Li propped his chin with one hand, and leaned lazily on the table, as if he had no bones. Xu Jiaheng, who was beside him, was serious and took a lot of notes, densely packed.

In the first class of the new semester, the students were a little embarrassed at the beginning, and they all sat upright, and they showed their true colors within 10 minutes.

Yu Li was stupefied in his sleep, and heard the two girls whispering in front of him, "Do you have a courier? I'll pick it up later, can you bring it for me?"

"Ah, thank you! The courier park is too far away, I will bring it for you next time..."

For the sake of unified management and the safety of students, University A specially built a express delivery park in an open space outside the gate. Shentong Yunda Baishi SF Express, almost every company has a small warehouse. Students use the last four digits of their mobile phone numbers to report their names. It allows the staff inside to find out their express delivery from thousands of packages.

But University A is really big. From the innermost teaching building, it takes 45 minutes to ride a bicycle, and picking up the express delivery is like killing you.

But most of the purchasing power of college students is spent in the courier, and in addition to the bad weather such as wind and rain, they don't want to move, but they can't take it.

A thought quickly flashed through Yu Li's mind, he squinted his eyes, and leaned towards Xu Jiaheng, "Dude, I have a way to make money, do you think about it?"

"What method?" When it came to making money, Xu Jiaheng became interested in an instant, but he waited for a long time with great interest, but he didn't hear the following. When he looked closely, Yu Li had completely fallen asleep.

In the middle of talking, Xu Jiaheng was scratching his heart and liver, and it was not easy to wake him up to ask, so he waited until the class was over to ask, otherwise he might have to go to a small restaurant nearby today to ask. , the hourly salary is six yuan, although it is low, there are still a lot of students who are willing to go.

After finally getting out of class, Xu Jiaheng hurried over, and then saw Yu Li standing up like a spring, and walked out dazedly.

But before he had time to walk out of the gate, he was surrounded by a group of shy and timid little girls.

The leader is a big beauty with a bright and flamboyant appearance. In the science department, this beauty is a proper flower.

"Hello, classmate Yu Li, my name is Su Minglei, can I get to know you?" The girl smiled brightly, without the slightest bit of twitching, and it was easy to make people like her.

"Hello." Yu Li nodded expressionlessly, took a step back, but did not answer her words.

"Can we have lunch together later? I know that there is a window in the third canteen. The food is very good, which is unmatched by other canteens." Su Minglei didn't mind his indifference, and took another step forward with courage.

"No, I'll go home and eat." Qi Zhan simply refused.

Su Minglei was taken aback, and the atmosphere instantly became awkward.

Now that I'm a college student, I live in a dormitory. No matter how close I am to my home, there's no reason to go home for lunch.

This excuse is too clumsy.

"Oh...that's it..." The girl's beautiful eyes dimmed for a moment. She was also praised by others since she was a child. Even if she was not interested in her, it wouldn't be like this. Lower lip, insisted, "Then I don't know if there is a chance next time..."

"Qi Zhan!" She was interrupted by Yu Li before she finished speaking.

This boy who always had a cold face didn't know what he saw, and instantly burst into an extremely bright smile, and his beautiful Ruifeng eyes were full of curves, which were astonishingly bright.

Then he politely apologized to them and strode out.

Everyone followed his line of sight, and saw another high-cold school boy, the head of the student council, taking the textbook in his hand very naturally, with a ray of tenderness on his usually expressionless face. The head said something to him.

Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people form groups.

Handsome guys only play with handsome guys.

"Why are you here?" Yu Li calmly threw his schoolbag to him and leaned over.

From behind, it looked like the two were walking side by side in a good relationship, but in fact Yu Li put most of his weight on Qi Zhan to relieve the pain in his waist.

"I'll take you home for dinner." Qi Zhan said calmly, looking ahead.

Then he adjusted his posture slightly to make him lean more comfortably.

"Yo, yes, little squad leader, are you all jealous? How long have you been here? How much have you listened to?" Yu Li raised his eyebrows, a little embarrassed.

"It started when you said go home for dinner," Qi Zhan said calmly.

"Hmph," Yu Li muttered softly, "Do you know how popular I am? Why don't you treat me better..."

Qi Zhan naturally heard it, and said helplessly, "Go back to eat first, and I'll rub it for you after eating. Classes don't start until 01:30 in the afternoon, so you can take a break."

"Isn't it? I'm just talking," Yu Li shook his head quickly, ready to go in the opposite direction, "Are you really going back to eat? You cook it now? It's too troublesome. I think it's good to eat in the cafeteria. How can I be so particular about it?" .”

Qi Zhan quickly grabbed him with his hands, "I will prepare the dishes for the next day's lunch the night before, and just reheat it. The taste of the cafeteria A is relatively light, and you may not be used to it."

"Then you can't cook every day, you don't think it's troublesome!" Yu Li couldn't understand, of course it's good to cook by yourself, but it really takes too much time.

"I like to cook for you." Qi Zhan said softly.

Yu Li fell silent for an instant, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

Qi Zhan's words are serious. He still remembers the joy of the family gathering together and waiting for the meal when he was very young, the smile on his mother's face, and the unstinting praise from his father after eating...

At that time, he felt that it must be a very happy thing to be able to cook for the person he likes and watch him finish eating bite by bite.

So later, he started to learn to cook when he was only five or six years old. Unfortunately, at that time, when all the food was cold, there was no one to taste it. Naturally, there was no such long-awaited compliment.

But now, he has someone who is willing to sit down and try his craft.

Yu Li leaned against the door, looking at the busy figures in the kitchen, feeling a little sour in his heart.

This child's heart has always been so sincere and undisguised.

Better than anyone he'd ever met, more touching than those sweet words that dripped honey.

So the third suggestion on the notepad can almost be implemented.

After dinner, I was pressed on the bed and massaged. It was so comfortable that I actually fell asleep in a daze. When I was in class in the afternoon, I was looking at Xu Jiaheng with some sadness.

"Why?" He didn't steal this guy's girlfriend, did he?

"The method you mentioned in the morning, what is the method? I am so anxious that I am about to suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I have been thinking about this problem all day." Xu Jiaheng's face was full of confusion, "I can't eat well at noon, and I can't sleep well. ..."

Yu Li was amused by him, and patted him on the shoulder, "I also have an idea for the time being. When I make something, I will definitely ask you for help. I have a good memory, I promise, not only can I make money, but I can also make girls." friend."

"Really?" Xu Jiaheng was a little suspicious, is this Xueba really so amazing?

Yu Li didn't speak any more, and concentrated on listening to the lecture. This was Han Yu's class, so he didn't dare to be distracted.

After class, he took the initiative to thank the old professor solemnly. Han Yu was very satisfied with this handsome and smart student, and took the initiative to leave his mobile phone number. This first impression was perfect.

There was no class in the last period, so Yu Li couldn't wait to run home. He plunged into the kitchen, rummaged through boxes and cabinets and made a few large bags of vegetables and meat, and then started to get into trouble.

What can I do?

Opening the almighty Baidu, Yu Li looked at several pieces of separately packaged pork belly, and searched for "braised pork".

7 steps.

Yu Li: ...

Just looking at what it means to blanch meat, he gave up.

If it is not cooked, it will be over if you eat a bad stomach.

Or steamed sea bass?

This thing looks like it can be steamed for a long time.

He tore the bag and chopped the fish in two with the same strength, and it became two pieces, neat and tidy, and it looked like it could be used to make fish head soup by the way.

It's just the red blood inside, and some unknown liquid.

If he remembered correctly, isn't the fish meat white?

Yu Li turned on his phone and searched again, and found that he had accidentally skipped the step of disembowelling.

So those red and white ones are probably...

Offal?

Looking at the fish that had been cut in half by him, or even mixed together, there is a high probability that bile came out. This fish should be useless.

If it doesn't work, just fry cabbage, even a child can do it, right?

Yu Li took the pot and peeled it off one by one, but he didn't know how to do it, and the cabbage leaves grew tightly together, so he always tore them into long and short pieces, so he didn't need to cut them with a knife.

Fire up, oil, and throw cabbage...

The moment it was poured in, there was a crackling sound, which startled Yu Li, and sporadic oil splashed onto his hands.

Yu Li hurriedly put the lid on the pot, and the sound became much quieter, so he was relieved.

When the oil stopped frying, Yu Li carefully lifted the lid of the pot. The cabbage leaves were already soft and stuck to the wall of the pot obediently. It seemed that there was no major problem, but it smelled...

There is also an inexplicable burnt aroma.

"Then why are you here?" Yu Li glanced at the phone, "Stir it well?"

He picked up the spatula and poked it, but found that it couldn't move.

After a little effort, I found that the cabbage below was burnt and directly stuck to the wall of the pot. No wonder there was a burnt aroma!

Yu Li quickly stir-fried it well. Once the clean leaves were covered, it didn't look so bad. Then he opened the seasoning box and added some salt.

Salt……

Facing the three kinds of white crystals, Yu Li was a little confused. Which one is salt?

Although he was a little silly, he could only taste a little of one kind, and then he gave a two-pooh sound, poured a spoonful of salt into it with a bitter face, and finally got a plate of fried Chinese cabbage.

Pick up the few pieces that are too burnt to see and throw them away. The rest should look okay.

After this failure, Yu Li no longer dared to cook while reading the guide, and simply called Jiang Chen, "Brother, it's urgent!" He said while pouring oil into the pot.

"What's the matter, Brother Yu? Is someone trying to mess with you?" When Jiang Chen heard this, his whole body became nervous, and he wished he could fly over with his wings.

"No, let me ask you, do you put the egg or the rice first in egg fried rice?"

Yu Li came out with half a box of leftovers, with two eggs in his hand, feeling a little helpless.

"What?" Jiang Chen suspected that he had misheard, took the phone a little farther away, and licked his ears with his hands, "What do you think you want to do?"

"I asked you how to make fried rice with eggs?!" Yu Li increased his volume and repeated the burden again.

Jiang Chen looked up at the sky, everything is normal!

The sun didn't come out from the west, so why is Brother Yu crazy?

The author has something to say: Ding, your dark food has been served, please be sure to finish it!

The following symptoms may occur after eating: dizziness, nausea, diarrhea, if the symptoms are severe, it is recommended to see a doctor in time.

Warm reminder: Cherish life and stay away from Yuli.