From this day onwards, the students of Huafeng High School officially returned to their tense and peaceful study life.

The weather is getting cooler every day.

These days, Xiao Yueyun has more opportunities to deal with Fu Ruoqian, which also makes Zou Wentao a little unhappy.

The reason for everything is that one day, Fu Ruoqian contacted Xiao Yueyun on WeChat, saying that today he was going to celebrate Fu Lang's move to a new house, and by the way, he came to ask Xiao Yueyun if he would like to take him along. into the building.

Xiao Yueyun felt that this was not a big deal, and besides, it was not far from the school, so he agreed.

On this day, Fu Ruoqian, who was always a driver to pick him up and go to school, conjured up a bicycle out of nowhere, and rode back to their community with Xiao Yueyun, who was carrying his younger brother.

That scene was seen by someone who recognized them, and the photo was uploaded to the campus forum, and they were jokingly said that they felt like a family of three.

Xiao Yueyun didn't go upstairs directly to go home, but went to the supermarket at the gate of the community first.

Fu Ruoqian walked back and forth in the vegetable section, feeling fresh, watching Xiao Yueyun's skillful selection with great interest.

Xiao Yueyun knew at a glance that this was a young master who never touched the spring water.

The combination of two big boys and one small, good-looking teenagers and a cute boy is very popular in supermarkets, but they have long been used to it.

"Brother Lang invites you to his house for dinner tonight." Suddenly, Fu Ruoqian said.

Xiao Yueyun turned her head and saw Fu Ruoqian was fiddling with her mobile phone. After thinking about it, she was not sure: "Your cousin...can cook?"

In his impression, Fu Lang's domineering appearance didn't look like he could cook.

"In my impression, no." Fu Ruoqian glanced at the phone again, and said as a matter of course: "It should be a takeaway from some restaurant."

If the new neighbors intend to make friends with the neighbors, it is also the meaning of the question to treat guests to dinner, just like myself, I have treated guests to warm up the house before, and I am also an acquaintance.So, without thinking too much, he agreed.

But... if you eat takeaway, it seems that you might as well make it yourself.

Sometimes Xiao Yueyun is busy studying before the exam and ordered takeaway a few times, but the taste and nutrition are average, the ingredients are not fresh, and the amount of oil is large, which makes him very dissatisfied who pays attention to the quality of life.

"Is there anyone else? If there are many people, how about I cook a few dishes too? Just treat it as my welcome gift."

Fu Ruoqian's eyes lit up, and he remembered the information about Xiao Yueyun's superb cooking skills that he had heard in the forum.

"Brother Lang said that he can't ask for it, and asked me to thank you for him." Fu Ruoqian smiled and raised his phone.

Xiao Yueyun said "where", and continued to choose ingredients with peace of mind.

**

Fifteen minutes later, looking at the closed door next door, Xiao Yueyun hesitated, and asked, "Is your cousin at home now?"

"I haven't finished get off work yet. I won't be back until later. He gave me the key before." Fu Ruoqian said while raising the key in his hand.

Xiao Yueyun thought for a while, and politely suggested: "If you are bored, come to our house for a meeting."

Fu Ruoqian smiled and said hello, so he went to his cousin's house to put down his schoolbag, looked around casually, and knocked on the door next door after a while.

Xiao Yueyang obediently went to open the door, Fu Ruoqian smiled and patted Xiao Zhengtai's head.

After receiving the tea poured by Xiao Yueyang, he greeted Xiao Yueyun who was busy in the kitchen, and Fu Ruoqian looked around at the furnishings in the house.

This less than 100-square-meter house is too small for Fu Ruoqian, who grew up in rich clothes and rich food.However, although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, the interior decoration is very warm, and the details are full of ingenuity, from several pots of plants on the balcony, tea table and tea set, sofa cover, table cloth, to calligraphy and paintings on the wall, decorative gauze curtains, The layout of the screen between the living room and the dining room...

It is not the vulgar and deliberate ancient style of some people, the whole room reveals a kind of ancient charm that seems to be taken for granted.

Most of these were bought and furnished by Xiao Yueyun one after another in the past few months. The house is quite different from when it was just warmed up.

The doors of the two rooms were closed, Fu Ruoqian politely did not go in, turned around and came to the door of the kitchen.

Fu Ruoqian looked in, and saw Xiao Yueyun wearing an apron, busy skillfully, the chopping board was neatly filled with plates of side dishes and raw materials, and the small space was filled with the high-frequency and rhythmic sound of cutting vegetables , it sounds very pleasant, the tip of the nose drifts into bursts of aroma from the timing electric soup pot, making people saliva on the tongue.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Fu Ruoqian asked.

Xiao Yueyun kept moving his hands, looked at the person at the door, looked up and down, Fu Ruoqian couldn't help straightening his back.

Even though he was wearing a uniform school uniform, he could still see the attention to detail in his clothes. Xiao Yueyun didn't take his appearances to heart at all with his elegant appearance.

Shaking his head, Xiao Yueyun said: "You are a guest, go to the living room to rest. I will let Brother Yang treat the guests, and you can tell him if you have anything to do."

Following Xiao Yueyun's greeting, Xiao Yueyang quickly came over and pulled Fu Ruoqian who was in the way back to the living room, put the TV remote control into the guest's hand, and then stared at him with fiery eyes.

If Xiao Yueyang had a tail, it would be wagging it non-stop right now.

Fu Ruoqian: ...

He was about to press the power button when a voice came from the kitchen: "Brother Yang is not allowed to watch cartoons, let the guests choose the channel themselves."

Hearing this, Xiao Yueyang's ears drooped quickly.

After realizing it, Fu Ruoqian coughed, concealed his smile, turned on the TV, silently tuned the channel to the children's cartoon channel, and turned the volume down to very low.

Xiao Yueyang blinked, smiled at him, accidentally exposed his front teeth, and then quietly sat closer to the TV.

He was obviously attracted by the picture, but Xiao Yueyang still dutifully chatted with Fu Ruoqian, so as not to make the guests feel slighted.

This big and small is really interesting.Fu Ruoqian, who was watching cartoon pantomime, thought: But, brother Yang?

It's rare to hear people call children that.

**

At seven o'clock in the evening, Fu Lang knocked on the door next door for the first time.Before doing it, he subconsciously paid attention to his clothes and expression.

As soon as Xiao Yueyang opened the door, he saw a big man who almost filled the whole door. He couldn't help raising his small head, and looked at him curiously. Suddenly, another smiling head popped out from the crack beside him.

Xiao Yueyang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and called out obediently: "Hello Brother Fu, Uncle Fu."

Hearing this, Fu Lang paused and looked down at the young lady, although the person behind him was indeed a few years older than himself, enough to be the child's father.But this seniority can't be messed up, so Fu Lang corrected him seriously: "Call him Big Brother Zhuo."

Apart from this morning, this is the second time Xiao Yueyang has seen Fu Lang. He is also different from ordinary children. When he sees Fu Lang's face, he is frightened and silent. Hearing this, he only looks at this frosty face strangely. adults.

Fu Ruoqian's laughing voice came from behind: "The big black guy in front is my cousin, and the back is his friend. And I'm your brother's classmate, we are all of the same generation. So, brother Yang, you have to follow us It's the same as calling people."

Xiao Yueyang thought for a while before he figured out the relationship, and called out "Hello, brother" again, and hurriedly let people in.

Behind Fu Lang is a gentle man who is half a head shorter than him. He wears rimless glasses on his straight nose. He looks like an elite. He also holds a bottle of red wine in his hand.

When there were many guests, Xiao Yueyang hurriedly led people to sit on the sofa, served tea and water, switched the TV to the news channel, and tried to chat with the guests like a little adult.

Zhuo Feng, who accompanied Fu Lang, couldn't help laughing at that small appearance, and together with Fu Ruoqian, he teased Xiao Zhengtai in a good mood.

Fu Lang was silent at the side, his expression seemed to be thinking about some important work issues, but he was actually quietly looking at the furnishings in the room.

After a while, Xiao Yueyun in the kitchen brought out two dishes and one soup.

From the end of high school at 17:40, counting the time to go home and go to the supermarket, it took less than an hour to complete the game at this moment, which shows how fast he is.

Xiao Yueyun had already changed her apron, and when she saw a room full of guests and strangers, as the host, she naturally took the lead in greeting, subconsciously looking at Fu Lang.

Fu Langfu was so heartbroken, he nodded and greeted him first, and then briefly introduced his friend and company partner - Zhuo Feng, before the latter shook hands with Xiao Yueyun, he directly picked up a certain five-star star that he had just received The hotel's special big food box said: "Go to my house now?"

Really straightforward communication style.

Xiao Yueyun didn't talk too much, nodded to Zhuo Feng, and then directly picked up the dishes on the table. Seeing this, Fu Ruoqian had no choice but to pick up the bowl of soup.

A group of people moved to 1402 next door.

Zhuo Feng walked around the house, finally pointed to the sandbag in the center of the living room, and said with a smile: "The layout of your room is exactly the same as in Silicon Valley, with a minimalist style and a large space for activities.

The living room and dining room of Fu Lang’s house are integrated, except for a few sofas, coffee tables and dining tables, there is no other extra furniture, which makes the whole hall look very empty, enough for the big sandbag hanging in the middle to be covered by 360° Toss back and forth.

There were some fitness equipment in the corner, and a high-end treadmill was placed on the balcony, Xiao Yueyun took a few extra glances at the latter.

On the other side, Fu Lang silently took out the brand-new tableware from the cupboard, and they quickly took their seats among the guests of honor.

At the banquet, compared with the several heavy-flavored dishes ordered from the hotel that lost their freshness, the nutritious two dishes and one soup made by Xiao Yueyun himself received a warmer welcome.

Fu Ruoqian and his acquaintance Zhuo Feng's praises made Xiao Yueyun feel quite good in his heart, and he was still reserved and humble on the surface.

Fu Ruoqian and Zhuo Feng met each other late, but despite the age difference between the two, Fu Ruoqian did not show timidity at all, Zhuo Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This is the politeness cultivated by the aristocratic family.

Franz?He... probably was an accident.

Fu Ruoqian and Zhuo Feng, two master communicators, adjusted the atmosphere of the meal. Even though there was a naturally air-conditioned topic terminator, the atmosphere at the table was still good.

After a while, Fu Zhuo and the two got up as brothers and sisters. Xiao Yueyun was very interested in many topics at the dinner table, and she unconsciously joined them, chatting with great interest, her little face was tainted by the red wine and brought a slight blush.

Feeling as if he was isolated, Fu Lang felt even more chilled all over his body.

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