"Here," he looked at the man holding the bowl and chopsticks with vinegar in disbelief, "you bought this?"

The reason why he was surprised was because when he saw the shape of the dumpling, he felt that it must not be what he said, but he couldn't believe the other possibility.

"No." Wen Hengye put down his things calmly, "I packed them in the morning."

"You..." A certain person really didn't know what to say. Since he was able to make these dumplings without realizing it, it meant that he must have gotten up very early, kneading, rolling and making dumplings. I don't know how hard it is.

He walked over to hold that person's hand, lingering in his mind a thousand words and finally he just said: "Why don't you wait for me to wake up and pack with me?"

The words that were originally distressed made Wen Hengye chuckle, stretched out his hand and pinched his face, "So what if I wait for you to wake up? Will you make it? Or will you make it with me? Not yet I have to do it alone, if you are hungry, maybe you think I am too slow to pack and ignore me all day."

"..." A certain person was so uttered by him that he didn't even know how to answer him. Could it be that he was always so overbearing?

"Okay," Wen Hengye patted him on the shoulder again, "I've packed everything, come and eat quickly."

Someone just sat down, and the steamed dumplings on the table were quite full. Just by looking at the shape of the sides of the dumplings, one could tell that the person who made them was very skilled. The thick aroma with heat is really exciting.

"Did you prepare your stuffing in advance?" According to his understanding, the dumpling fillings were all chopped, but he didn't hear a sound.

"Yes, I asked my mother to help me." Wen Hengye said.

Xie Yu'an nodded, not knowing what else to say, Wen Hengye handed him a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and took the vinegar bottle, "Do you want soy sauce or vinegar?"

"Vinegar."

Wen Hengye poured some for him, put another dumpling into his bowl, "Try it, I made the skin and bag of this dumpling, but my mother mixed the stuffing, so it should be The craft of the two of us."

Xie Yu'an smiled, picked up the dumpling and put it in his mouth, and ate half of it, and immediately a burst of strong taste permeated the air.

This taste is indescribable, the stuffing is made of celery and pork, which naturally contain their own flavors, in addition to seasonings, plus the vinegar I dipped in, all of these together seem to be "good" Eat" two words to evaluate.

What he said to the man was: "It's delicious."

Wen Hengye smiled and picked two more for him, "Eat more if it tastes good."

This is probably the best breakfast Xie Yuan has had since he came to this city. There is no way, they have limited conditions in the dormitory, even if Aifei has such a good craftsmanship, it is only today that he can show it.

He didn't know how many dumplings there were in that plate, anyway, he ate one after another, and in the end the two of them ate up the whole plate of dumplings, and he still felt quite satisfied.

"Are you full?" the people around him asked him.

"Hmm." He nodded heavily.

The two didn't stay at home for a long time. After Wen Hengye finished washing the dishes and cleaning the house again, they left. On the way back to school, Wen Hengye held back a smile and asked, "Say, we still have free time in our dormitory. location?"

Xie Yu'an didn't answer right away. He knew what that person meant, but he thought it was a bit exaggerated. In theory, there shouldn't be anything too large to fill the entire dormitory...

When the door of the dormitory was opened, the scene inside appeared in front of his eyes. Xie Yuan had to say that even though there was basically nothing on the ground, the desks of the two of them had already been "piled up into mountains" by various boxes, and These are all gifts from classmates and friends.

They were not at school yesterday, so Xie Yuan gave the key to Ning Fei and asked him to welcome the guests here for them. After all, people who come to give gifts with good intentions can't turn them away, right?

At this time, Xie Yu'an still smiled happily when he saw the gifts on the table that he didn't want to count. He sat down on his chair, took a random box and opened it.

He especially likes to unwrap presents, and this is the second time he has done this this semester. The last time was naturally after that person's birthday party. Fortunately, this time the presents are in their dormitory, unlike the last time when they opened the presents. In the auditorium, a car must be specially hired to pull it back.

"Do you want me to unpack it for you?" said the person sitting opposite him, the boxes on the table over there seemed no less than here.

"Okay." Xie Yu'an said with a smile.

The next few days were going on normally. As the competition date got closer, someone inevitably felt a sense of tension. This should be the second time he participated in related competitions, and the previous school competition That result is still vivid in his memory, and he has to say that he is afraid that he will get the same result this time.

He is not a person who particularly cares about success or failure. In other words, he will weigh the value in his heart before doing something. If it is worth working hard, he will work hard, and if it is not worth it, he will do as he pleases, so the results basically will not exceed his. Unexpectedly, there is nothing to care about.

But this time is different, he didn't participate in the competition for himself, he really hoped to win all the previous competitions so that that person could go to the World Series, but he didn't know if he had such ability.

Whenever he encounters a problem that he is not good at doing, he will feel flustered, because he can’t do it but there are always people who can do it, and in competitions, one problem can often determine success or failure, so he can’t be sloppy .

He just thought about all these thoughts in his heart, and didn't tell that person, because Wen Hengye was different from him, he was definitely not just talking on paper, but someone who would work hard to pursue. From the first day he knew him, he was in front of him Do the questions seriously, and study when you encounter a topic you don’t know, until you can master it, and it’s still the same today. Maybe in his eyes, he really doesn’t care about success or failure. Dreams are important and don’t need to force too much, as long as you do your best Do your best and have no regrets.

Three days before the game, Ning Fei sent them the time and place at night. The first one had nothing to say, but the latter made Xie Yuan laugh uncontrollably, because it was in the front hall of a big hotel.

The programming competition seems to be "extraordinary" in every aspect. For example, they stipulate that every time they solve a problem, they will get a balloon, and finally the ranking is determined by the number of balloons. For example, they Bread and water will also be prepared for the participating members. For example, their competition venues will never be in "regular" places such as schools, but will be chosen based on principles that no one can guess.

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