see the face

Xu Yangfan felt happy when Shu Cheng said that he would invite him to dinner.

But Xu Yangfan was a little disheartened by the pungent smell coming from the extra spicy thick soup.

These two completely different emotions were intertwined, and Xu Yangfan felt for a moment that what was rolling up and down in the hot red soup was not the exquisite thousand-layered belly, but his heart.

But Shu Cheng on the opposite side of the table obviously didn't notice that Xu Yangfan had been holding his pair of clean long chopsticks for a long time without moving. dish, and then fed it all into the mouth in one gulp.

The numbing and spicy hairy belly, wrapped in a thin layer of sesame oil, is crispy and delicious when bitten into the mouth, and Shu Cheng's taste buds are greatly satisfied.

He picked up another piece of hairy belly and was about to put it in the pot. He raised his eyes and noticed Xu Yangfan who was stunned: "Aren't you going to eat it?"

"..." Xu Yangfan didn't move his chopsticks, thinking how to explain to Shu Cheng that he doesn't like spicy food.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Shu Cheng put the rinsed hairy belly into his bowl.

"Try it, the taste of this restaurant is not bad." After Shu Cheng finished speaking, he retracted his chopsticks to pick up the little fat cow and put it in the pot.

"it is good."

Xu Yangfan, who hardly likes spicy food, agreed unexpectedly.

Xu Yangfan stared at the slightly curly hairy belly stained with red oil in front of him. He had just fished it out of the pot, and there was a prickly ash hanging on it.

In fact, it would be okay if it was mildly spicy, but this is extra spicy.

It took a long time for Xu Yangfan to move his chopsticks. With the determination to die, he picked up the hairy belly and fed it into his mouth.

The spicy taste spread from the tip of his tongue to the whole mouth almost instantly, and Xu Yangfan felt that his whole head was going to burn.

Shu Cheng originally thought that Xu Yangfan didn't move his chopsticks because he was embarrassed, so he took the initiative to pick up food for Xu Yangfan, and then kept paying attention to Xu Yangfan's movements until he fed the hairy belly into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yangfan's fair face flushed almost instantly as soon as the hairy belly entered his mouth. He opened his mouth reflexively and let out a small mouthful of air, and soon a thin layer of sweat broke out on the tip of his nose.

Shu Cheng quickly took out some tissues and handed them to him: "Is it very spicy?"

"No." Xu Yangfan took the tissue to wipe his sweat, but said ironically.

Xu Yangfan's face became more and more red, Shu Cheng asked him hesitantly: "Can't you eat spicy food?"

"Not often."

"Otherwise, let's change to a mandarin duck pot."

Xu Yangfan's appearance is definitely not a sign that he doesn't eat spicy food very often, but that he can't eat spicy food at all - after Shu Cheng finished speaking, he was about to raise his hand to beckon the waiter, but Xu Yangfan stopped him with a loud voice.

"No need to change, I'm fine."

Shu Cheng didn't believe it.

In order to prove that he can really eat spicy food, Xu Yangfan scooped up a piece of beef from the bottom of the pot and fed it directly into his mouth.

Hot, numb and spicy.

Xu Yangfan didn't know how capable he was in this kind of thing, but Shu Cheng finally believed it, and lowered his head to eat again.

The extra spicy hot pot made his scalp tingle, and Xu Yangfan didn't even know how he finished the meal in the end.

Extra spicy is worthy of being extra spicy. Shu Cheng can already eat spicy food, but his lips are still slightly red after eating.

Of course, compared to Xu Yangfan, Shu Cheng's situation is not so dire.

When he walked out of the store, Xu Yangfan felt that his throat was on fire, and the blush on his face did not fade, but spread to his neck, and his lips were also red and swollen.

Fortunately, these two people came out of a hot pot restaurant - if they came out of some remote and dark path, based on the current appearance of their faces, if they said they didn't do anything, I'm afraid there would be no one letter.

The winter holidays are coming as expected.

I haven't seen Shu Cheng for a semester, and Shu's mother naturally misses and feels distressed. She talks about Shu Cheng's weight loss and blackness every day, and goes to Shu Cheng's face three times a day without repeating the same meal.

But when Shu Cheng was served with delicious food and drinks, and lived a happy life like a prince every day, Xu Yangfan lived a life of asceticism because of the very spicy old mountain city hot pot at the end, and life would be better than death.

Unfortunately, Xu Yangfan got angry, his tonsils were inflamed, his gums were bleeding one after another, and even going to the toilet suffered unprecedented pain.Xu Yangfan spent a week with clear soup and water, chrysanthemum tea, mint tea, and various herbal teas to dispel fire, three cups a day, none of which were heavy.

Therefore, as the old saying goes, the rich wine and meat stinks, and the road is frozen to death.

During the first few days of vacation, Shu Cheng was the "smelly wine and meat", and Xu Yangfan was the "frozen bone".

This year's Chinese New Year passed very early. Not two weeks after Shu Cheng came back, the streets and alleys were filled with a strong New Year's atmosphere, and the New Year's Eve came to people in a blink of an eye.

"Chengcheng, get up and change quickly, we are going back to grandma's house today."

Shu Cheng was still sleeping, and while Shu's mother urged him to get up, she opened all the curtains in his room with a "swish".

The sunlight outside the window suddenly filled Shu Cheng's room.

Shu Cheng hummed dissatisfiedly, covered his head with the quilt, turned his face to the side and continued to sleep.

"Hurry up, don't sleep, grandma is still waiting for us to go back to eat!" Mama Shu gently pushed Shu Cheng under the quilt again.

"I know, I know..." Shu Cheng covered his head with the quilt, his voice muffled.

"Then why don't you hurry up and change your clothes." After Shu's mother finished speaking, she opened Shu Cheng's closet again, "Which one do you want to wear today, mom will get it for you. Wear this new one, it just happens to be Chinese New Year..."

"..." Shu Cheng sat up from the bed with some dissatisfaction, his hair was messy, and his upper body was naked in the air, "Didn't I tell you not to come into my room casually again? I'm already that old..."

"I know, I know." Shu's mother put the clothes she took out beside Shu Cheng's bed, and coaxed him softly, "Mom knows that you are a big boy, and next time mom will pay attention to it. Get up and change clothes, mom Down to make breakfast."

Mama Shu finally went downstairs.

Shu Cheng glanced at the clothes beside the bed, but did not move.

He touched the phone on the bedside table. It was only eight o'clock in the morning. There were several messages on the phone, besides a few notifications from the school, there were also two messages from Meng Jiahao.

Reborn Hero: [Picture]

Reincarnated Hero: Grandpa is amazing!

Meng Jiahao sent him a screenshot of the report card, and Shu Cheng hesitantly clicked on the larger image to view it.

Name, Shu Cheng, subject, basic Japanese, grade, 98, ranking, first.

Even Song Nan, the top student, only scored 97 in the test, ranking second, one place lower than Shu Cheng.

Although Shu Cheng didn't have any big disturbances in his heart, the long-lost No.1 made his previous energy of waking up swept away.

He took the phone and asked Meng Jiahao again.

Shu: Did you get the grades?

The Reborn Hero: Don't worry, mathematics is not out yet

Reincarnated Hero: Now only the grades of professional courses are released

The Reborn Hero: The teacher sent the report card to the class group

Reborn Hero: You can also check the educational administration system by yourself

Shu: OK

Shu: Let me know when you get your math results.

Reborn Hero: OK

Shu Cheng checked his grades in other subjects. Although he was not the first in his class, they all scored more than 90 points. Generally speaking, he was quite satisfied, but now he was short of mathematics.

After Shu Cheng finished chatting and checked the results, more than ten minutes passed.

"Cheng Cheng—are you awake—"

"coming--!"

Shu's mother called him downstairs again. He had good grades and was in a good mood. Shu Cheng quickly turned over, changed his clothes and washed up, and then ran downstairs.

Shu Cheng's grandfather passed away very early, and grandma didn't want to move to the city to live with them, so she lived alone in her old home in the country. Shu Cheng's family would go back to see her during Chinese New Year and holidays, or when they were free on weekends.

The village of Shu Cheng's hometown has been blessed with a well-off life a few years ago, and it has changed a lot in the past few years. The white cement road runs through the entire village from beginning to end, and Shu's father drove the car full of New Year's goods without hindrance.

Before Shu Cheng's car arrived, grandma was already waiting at the door.

Although grandma is old, she is still very energetic. Her short silver hair is neatly combed behind her ears, and the whole house is kept clean and tidy by grandma.

When the car came to a stop, Shu Cheng got out of the car first: "Grandma!"

"Ouch! My good grandson is back!" Grandma smiled when she saw him, her eyes curled into slits, "Come on, let grandma see if our Chengcheng has grown taller again?"

Grandma grabbed Shu Cheng's arm, looked at him around, and said distressedly: "I lost weight."

"No way, grandma." Shu Cheng said coquettishly to grandma, "I've gained two catties obviously."

"mom."

"mom."

Shu's father and Shu's mother also got out of the car one after the other, and grandma responded with a smile.

Shu Cheng helped his parents to move all the New Year's goods in the trunk into the living room, which filled the living room.

After moving things, grandma and Shu's mother were busy preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, and Shu Cheng helped Shu's father to put new Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters on grandma's house.

This year, the other uncles and aunts were unable to go home for the New Year because of other things, and only Shu Cheng's family came back. Otherwise, during the Chinese New Year, this semi-big yard would be much more lively than it is now.

There are several children in the family, big and small, but grandma always seems to prefer Shu Cheng more.Shu Cheng has good grades, and he was able to pretend to be good when he was a child. Grandma likes him very much.After he went to college, he couldn't come back often, so grandma regarded him as a treasure. Every time he came back, grandma would kill chickens and sheep. Every time Shu Cheng came back, he would gain four or five catties.

Grandma's house has a small orchard. Every time Shu Cheng comes back, he likes to carry the big rattan chair to sit in the orchard, enjoying the cool in summer and enjoying the sun in winter.

Grandma refused to let Shu Cheng do anything, so Shu Cheng had no choice but to move his rattan chair to the orchard to bask in the sun.

Outside the half-height courtyard wall, you can hear the sound of many children running around, laughing and making noise. The year is the year of children, and children are always the happiest during the New Year.

Shu Cheng was feeling bored, so Meng Jiahao approached him.

Reborn Hero: Grandpa!Help!

Shu: Talk about something

The Reincarnated Hero: I have an appointment with the goddess to play games later!

The Reincarnated Hero: You know what I mean [poor]

Shu: I don't understand

The Reborn Hero: I know you are the best chicken eater! ! !

The Reincarnated Hero: Great God please take me with you! ! !

Shu: Are you flirting with a girl for me to take?

The Reborn Hero: You don’t have to get up early for the morning class next semester

The Reborn Hero: I'll bring you breakfast

Reincarnated Hero: Not the same!

Shu: tell me what time to play

Reborn Hero: Now! ! !

"Eating Chicken" is a synonym, and it is a relatively popular shooting game now.And Shu Cheng has always been very good at this kind of competitive shooting game, and he scored God of War in the first season of playing.

Shu Cheng went to the bag to find the earphones, and then came out to nest in the rattan chair in the small orchard. The winter sun does not hurt people, and it is warm and comfortable on the body.

Meng Jiahao's game invitation was quickly sent, Shu Cheng clicked to accept, went in and saw that there were indeed three people in the team.

"Hello, Shu Cheng." Zhao Jiayi greeted Shu Cheng through the network cable, "Jiahao said you are a great god, so I'm counting on you today, hahahahahaha."

Shu Cheng hurriedly said modestly: "No, no."

"I'm good at it." Zhao Jiayi said again, "I've only played for a few days."

Meng Jiahao quickly comforted her: "It's okay, there's Shu Cheng!"

"Hahahahahahaha." Zhao Jiayi smiled, "I'm really good at it, and the two of you may not be able to move me together."

"It's okay." Meng Jiahao thoughtfully, "It's just a game, just have fun."

"Hey, why don't we just form a fourth row?" Zhao Jiayi said, "I think teammates who are matched in the third row are easy to hang up..."

"Okay." Meng Jiahao said again, "I don't have anyone here, do you two have any?"

Shu Cheng: "I'm gone here too."

"Then I'll ask." Zhao Jiayi dropped the line after finishing speaking, probably looking for teammates in the fourth row.

Only Shu Cheng and Meng Jiahao were left in the team. After chatting for a while, the two swiped their phones and waited for Zhao Jiayi.

"Damn it?" Meng Jiahao suddenly yelled, Shu Cheng was wearing earphones, so he was almost deaf.

Just as Shu Cheng was about to have a seizure, he heard Meng Jiahao say again—"Damn it! I got a grade in math!"

As soon as the words fell into his ears, Shu Cheng raised his heart in his throat.

Holding his breath, he switched the phone interface back to the QQ grade group.

"Damn it!!!" Meng Jiahao was still startled, but his voice quickly turned into crying, "I'm fucking failing in math..."

Shu Cheng still didn't speak, but his hands were already trembling slightly as he flicked up and down the news records to find the transcript.

Zhao Jiayi suddenly went online at this time and came back: "Come on! I searched around and found no one, and finally dragged you Brother Yang here hahahahaha!"

Obviously, Shu Cheng and Meng Jiahao didn't listen to what Zhao Jiayi was saying, and now both of them were focused on their math grades.

Got it, score sheet.

Shu Cheng opened the file and dragged it to the end. It is impossible for him to be among the eighty or ninety people in the front. He planned to start directly from the back and find his name backwards.

As expected, there are a lot of people who fail mathematics. It is estimated that a quarter of the whole grade has failed. Peng, but he just couldn't find his name.

He continued to slide up, and the score changed from 55 to 56, 57, 58...

None of him.

A faint glimmer of hope rose in Shu Cheng's heart.

At this time, the player "Xu Yangfan" accepted the team invitation and joined the team.

It just so happened that Shu Cheng also found his name at this time, so he was stuck on the edge of the passing line - 59 points.

At the same time, another burst of exclamation came from Meng Jiahao.

"Fuck???!!!"

"Shu Cheng???!!!"

"You failed math too???!!!"

……

Thank you.

have seen it.

You don't have to say it so loudly.

[The author has something to say]: I'm late again.

It can be said that I am miserable without saving manuscripts and training every day. Forgive me, I may be late in the next few days, but to make up for it, I wrote 4000+ today!rush!

[The following is today's small theater]

Shu Cheng: Why didn't you just tell me that you can't eat spicy food?

Xu Yangfan: You didn't ask.

Shu Cheng: Then why didn't you let me change to Mandarin Duck Pot?

Xu Yangfan: Waste.

Shu Cheng: I know I can't eat spicy food, so you still eat if I bring you some food?

Xu Yangfan: Because I love spicy food.

Shu Cheng: Feeling comfortable with a swollen mouth?

Xu Yangfan: ...Why isn't your mouth swollen?

Shu Cheng: (satisfied) My mouth has never been swollen... um... what are you doing? !

Xu Yangfan: Didn't you say that your mouth has never been swollen?

Shu Cheng: I'm talking about eating hot pot...uh...let me go...pervert! ! !