President, he pretends to be poor every day

Qi Zhengchuan nodded slightly, and did not deny what the proprietress said, nor did he intend to explain.

"Hey... this boyfriend is really nice. He even ran out to buy yogurt for his girlfriend in the middle of the night. I don't know which girl is so lucky. Unlike my family, who has been in love and sent me a flower for 2 yuan now." I don’t know how to be romantic, and I only know how to go out to drink all day long, alas..." The proprietress regretted the original choice and handed Qi Zhengchuan the non-frozen yogurt with one flavor each.

After leaving the 24-hour convenience store, Qi Zhengchuan carried a large bag of yogurt and walked another kilometer back to the community. When he took out the key and entered the house, he found that Shu Luocheng had woken up at some point, curled up and sitting in the living room On the sofa, the TV was turned on, and some boring late-night variety shows were playing in it.

After changing his shoes, Qi Zhengchuan walked to Shu Luocheng, put the spoiled yogurt on the coffee table, and sat down.

"Why did you get up?"

Shu Luocheng cast his eyes on the yogurt on the coffee table, and after looking at it for a while, he slowly turned his head to look at Qi Zhengchuan. Because of the lack of water, his throat was very dry, his voice was terribly hoarse when he spoke, and his eyes were blurred.

"I thought you were gone," he said.

"It's not that you want to drink yogurt to your death. Didn't I go and buy it for you? I can only drink one today. You are sick, so you can't drink more." Qi Zhengchuan took a cup of pink and tender strawberry-flavored yogurt and inserted it into a straw. While talking, he handed it to Shu Luocheng, the beauty and the strawberry-flavored yogurt are a perfect match.

Shu Luocheng stared at the yogurt handed over for a while before taking it. He lowered his head and bit the straw and took a sip. It was sour and sweet, and instantly resolved the nauseating feeling in his mouth.

"Thank you." Shu Luocheng took several puffs before raising his head again, and smiled at Qi Zhengchuan, thanking him for the yogurt.

It was the first time that Qi Zhengchuan saw Shu Luocheng talking to him so gently, he was a little at a loss for a moment, he hurriedly turned his face to the other side, and coughed softly.

"Can you stop talking like that?" Qi Zhengchuan always felt that after Shu Luocheng fell ill, he became weird and became milky, talking to him as if he was acting like a spoiled child, which made him not used to it.

Shu Luocheng didn't know what was wrong with him, but seeing that Qi Zhengchuan went to buy yogurt for him in the middle of the night, he didn't confront him like usual, his attitude improved a lot, but someone seemed not used to it?

"I'm still more used to the way you scold me." Qi Zhengchuan didn't know what he was talking about, and it was only after he finished speaking that he realized that he was looking for scolding.

Shu Luocheng: "...Am I usually this fierce?"

"How could it be! I just suddenly feel a little unaccustomed to it." Qi Zhengchuan replied with a smile, with a dog-legged look on his face.

Shu Luocheng said "Oh", drank all the yogurt in the box, and asked with an empty box in his hand, "Why did I suddenly get sick?"

It’s good that he didn’t mention it, but Qi Zhengchuan seemed to have countless grievances pouring out of his brain when he mentioned it, exaggerating the various unconscious operations that Shu Luocheng made to him after he fell asleep, and then demonstrating it with eloquence again.

"Look, I usually see you doing things in a gentle manner, but I didn't expect your sleeping position to be so domineering, and the one who hugged and hugged me along the way, I'm fine, if you were someone else, you might stay in the hotel. "

"..." Shu Luocheng also knew that he would have ADHD when he fell asleep, and he liked to hug things, but this time he seemed to be hugging wrongly. No wonder he felt that the seat in the car suddenly became much more comfortable. Thinking of that scene, he felt The shame is overwhelming!

"Are you hungry?" Qi Zhengchuan took the yogurt box from Shu Luocheng's hand, and was going to heat up the egg noodles for supper.

Hearing what Qi Zhengchuan said, Shu Luocheng really felt a little hungry, so he nodded.

"Wait, brother is going to make you some hot noodles." After speaking, Qi Zhengchuan got up and went to the kitchen. After a while, there was a sound of spatulas clashing inside, followed by bursts of aroma.

The kitchen is open, and the landlord did not separate it to save space, and Shu Luocheng didn't care about it, since he didn't use the kitchen anyway.Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Shu Luocheng turned his head and could see the tall and straight figure in the kitchen standing in front of the gas stove making food for him, making the originally cold small rented house instantly a little more like a home. .

When Qi Zhengchuan came out with the noodles, he saw the beauty on the sofa staring at him intently. I don't know if it was because of drinking yogurt, but the beauty's complexion became better, but her body was too thin, and she wore a veil. The T-shirt he was wearing was loose and the neckline was wide open, exposing his delicate collarbone. His eyes were bright and beautiful. This was Shu Luocheng, whom Qi Zhengchuan had never seen before.

"Is brother good-looking?" Qi Zhengchuan strode over with the noodles in his hand, laughing as he walked.

Shu Luocheng didn't answer his words, and shifted his gaze to the big bowl in Qi Zhengchuan's hand, "What is this?"

A few meters away, Shu Luocheng could smell a fragrance.

"Brother made love egg noodles with his own hands! How is it? Is it delicious?" Qi Zhengchuan put the sea bowl on the tea table and went to find a pair of chopsticks for Shu Luocheng. He was very satisfied with this bowl of noodles. Whether it is in terms of appearance or taste, the noodles can completely beat those five-star chefs who are testing dishes in the back kitchen of the restaurant with their big bellies, because it is really great!

Under Qi Zhengchuan's gaze, Shu Luocheng picked up a chopstick and lowered his head, put it in his mouth and bit it off, chewed it a few times, but didn't swallow it, and asked under Qi Zhengchuan's expectant gaze: "Have you added salt?"

Qi Zhengchuan said "Ah?", took the chopsticks in Shu Luocheng's hand, inserted them into the bowl, stirred them back and forth several times, and said, "I remember I added salt." He picked up a chopstick and ate a big mouthful .

"How does it taste? Chef Qi?" Shu Luocheng looked at someone's frozen noodle eating action, and couldn't help but "噗嗤!" laughed out loud, took a box of yogurt and drank it with his head down.

No matter how unpalatable it is, I made it myself, and I can't lose face.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhengchuan swallowed the unbearably bland noodles into his throat. After swallowing the noodles, his mouth turned pale, and he wanted to eat something sweet.

Qi Zhengchuan turned his head and saw that Shu Luocheng was sucking another box of yogurt in his hand, and reached out to take it without saying a word.

"What are you doing?" Shu Luocheng looked at the empty hands and frowned.

"If you are sick, you have to look like you are sick. You can't drink too much of this stuff. My brother can drink it for you." Qi Zhengchuan bit the straw that still had the imprint of Shu Luocheng's teeth on it, and stared at someone in shock. Suck it into your mouth little by little and drink it.