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But Lin Cha said "I figured it out" out of nowhere.Yan Minglu asked what he wanted to understand.Lin Cha continued the topic that had been interrupted for a long time: how to know who was related to him.

Yan Minglu thought that this was really Lin Cha's temper, but every question would linger in his mind until he solved it: "Then what is your answer?"

"I'm willing to take me home on a rainy night."

Yan Minglu was in a negative attitude: "So easy to be moved."

"It's not easy," Lin Cha said. "I had an evening study session at school, and it was raining heavily outside. Uncle wouldn't open the door for me. I hid in the stairwell and slept with my clothes still wet! Fortunately, it was raining the next day. Ordinary classes, no exams."

Yan Minglu fell silent for a while, and Lin Cha continued on: "So I want a house of my own, bigger because I want to keep a dog. It's a bit exaggerated for a place as big as yours, but the house Well, who would despise their big house."

"Living alone will be very empty."

"I said I would keep a dog," Lin Cha said with a smile, "I will raise a large dog, the kind that can be used as housekeeper for an Omega who lives alone. If the work situation permits, I will raise another one to keep them as companions."

Yan Minglu was wondering if he could have two large kennels in his front yard, as it might be inconvenient for vehicles to get in and out.

"Strict law," Lin Cha announced with a little pride, "I know how you screen out whether people are related to you or not."

"Huh?" Or let the dog go wild in the house.

"I'm related to you now, right?" Lin Cha's breath was on Yan Minglu's chin when he spoke, "I can only be picked up by you to spend the night if I can listen to your nasty words."

"I just took you back for the night."

Every word has texture, with deep emotions hidden in it, Lin Cha buried his face in Yan Minglu's chest, and asked in a muffled voice, "I'm the special one, right?"

Yan Minglu responded with silence.Lin Cha is really smart. If you have any doubts, you have to figure it out, and you can get what you want, including your own favorites.

Yan Minglu didn't want to delve into his motives for approaching him in the first place, and if he really wanted to lose to this kid, he wouldn't have any objections.

Lin Cha took a deep breath, and his whole body sank and floated.

"How did it become like this?" He seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking questions.In any case, there was sweetness in his words, and it was the tone of one party asking the other "Why are you so nice" when one party received a surprise.

"Go to sleep," Yan Minglu kissed his hair, "There is still class tomorrow."

The typhoon has been raging all night, leaving a mess and then continuing to wreak havoc elsewhere. There is no cloud in the sky, only a very white sun is left.

Yan Minglu had irregular schedules from nine to night, and Lin Cha's first class was at ten o'clock, so their schedules were staggered.Yan Minglu didn't intend to wake up Lin Cha early, but when he woke up, there was no one around him, only the sweet fragrance of tea leaves remained.

He got up and pulled the curtains to the sides, and it was a bright morning after the rain.After pushing open the bedroom door, he heard the sound of pots and pans coming from the kitchen.

Lin Cha was putting the dishes that had been drying overnight back on the dish rack.Vegetables in the plastic colander are freshly drained for salad greens.

It was the first time that Yan Minglu could laugh with the anger of getting up.He stared at his back for a while, then coughed lightly to signal his presence.Lin Cha didn't look back at him immediately, but went to pour a glass of water first.

"Prevent gallstones." Standing in the sun, he handed water to Yan Minglu.

The bread machine emits a strong aroma, and the crispy toast pops out after a ding.

Yan Minglu drank the water, watched Lin Cha take out two slices of fresh bread and put them into the machine, then turned to the hot pan and beat the eggs with oil, his movements were smooth and smooth.He is a child of a good family, and he can tell his skills as soon as he does a job.

Turn back the time for three or four years, he will be more childish, but he can still take care of the housework. How could someone be willing to throw him into the stairwell for a night with such a well-behaved child.

"Can you use a Moka pot?" Yan Minglu asked.

Lin Cha had long wanted to ask what that strange iron pot was, so he shook his head at Yan Minglu.Yan Minglu rolled up his sleeves and showed him how to make coffee with a Moka pot.The steps are quite cumbersome. The equipment for making coffee must be a special electric stove, and you have to wait for exactly 7 minutes including the time.

"After you've learned it, give it to me in the morning." Yan Minglu arranged it calmly.Lin Cha didn't fool him, the dimple on his right cheek slightly raised, he asked teasingly, "What's the next morning? I stayed last night because of special circumstances."

Yan Minglu didn't change his face: "Didn't you say we are related?"

"So? Don't digress, answer quickly, what is the next morning?"

"Since I'm related to you," Yan Minglu still didn't answer directly, but asked with an incomprehensible smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then are you trying to please me?"

Although their schedules were staggered, they ended up going out together.Yan Minglu likes the songs Lin Cha chooses, and also likes to have Lin Cha stay in his passenger seat, worrying about life very seriously.There was a power outage last night, and the power outage will continue today, what should I do with the things in the refrigerator? "My house smells like a dump!"

With Lin Cha's good workmanship, Yan Minglu is actually not worried about his housework.He put Lin Cha off the car in advance at the old place, reminding him to remember to raise his hand.

It took Lin Cha some time to understand this sudden sentence: Last night, I said that I would trust Professor Yan.

Had bickering, had fights in bed, had dinner and breakfast under the same roof, and cuddled with each other for nothing. It was already an improper teacher-student relationship in the closing statement, but it developed in a constructive way.

Professor Yan asked which students knew the answer.

Under the gaze of the masses, Lin Cha raised his warrior hand high.Yan Minglu motioned to him for an answer.The fingers of the two accidentally touched when handing over the microphone, and the illusion of cheating rose in both hearts.

Yan Minglu was in a good mood all day, and he attributed it to the nutritious and hearty breakfast that Lin Cha made.

At noon, Lin Cha sent him a photo of the dishes in the school cafeteria, and a kid who was spitting milk, with a face full of lovelessness: Is the cafeteria aunt trying to poison rats in batches? !

Yan Minglu felt that he laughed a little too much today. He controlled the upturned corners of his mouth and replied: Why don't you go out to eat?

Lin Cha's news came very quickly: it was too late, there was a practice class in the afternoon.

"Who are you chatting with? Your dimples are full of laughter—" Jiang Zhe leaned over, and was dumbfounded when he saw Lin Cha's WeChat note, "God of Wealth?"

It was rare for Townsend not to accompany the goddess today, and he raised his head from the meal, with rice grains still on the corner of Hanhan's mouth: "God of Wealth?"

"God of Wealth." Lin Cha remained calm.

It took 2 minutes for Yan Minglu to receive another message from Lin Cha: Oh yes, I suddenly thought of a question.

Lin Cha: What did I remark to you?

Lin Cha reminded Yan Minglu not to use his real name, as if he wanted to carry the affair to the end.

Yan Minglu clicked on the notes page, and replaced the word "Lin Cha" with "Spitting Milk Kid", then deleted the word "Spitting Milk" and changed it to "Kids".

After a while, he opened WeChat again, concentrated for a moment, deleted the friend, and replaced it with tea.

small tea.

The beginning is an excuse for continuation. Once things start, they are like being put on the track and moving in the established direction.

Lin Cha's clothes were hanging on the balcony, so there would be a reason to keep him overnight next Wednesday.And next Wednesday, Yan Minglu calculated that exactly one month had passed, and Lin Cha's estrus period was coming.