This friend is a bit sweet

Aunt Li saw Chen Shaoai who opened the door and came out, her eyes were full of helplessness.

She had to hide in the toilet for a few minutes, Aunt Li glanced at the back of Xiao Suo Chen Minguo at the table, and sighed silently.

Chen Shaoai returned to the dining table, pulled out the chair and sat down.In the bowl in front of her are black-bone chicken soup that has been oiled, corn pine nuts, cold rabbit meat, roast goose, etc. Her favorite dishes are placed near her.There is also a small plate next to the roast goose, which contains hot sauce.

Although she has lived outside for several years, her spicy taste has basically not changed much, but she usually maintains a light diet because of the needs of work, and she still can't help but eat in restaurants once or twice a month.

Chen Minguo folded the newspaper and put it aside, the rustling sound of the paper made Chen Shaoai couldn't help but look up, and his eyes met Chen Minguo's.

Chen Minguo took a fixed look at her and lowered his head to eat with his chopsticks.Chen Shaoai immediately looked away as if nothing had happened.Aunt Li's hands are as good as ever, and the sauce she made is fragrant and spicy, and it's delicious to dip in anything.

It's fine if you don't fight, it's fine if you don't fight.Although the atmosphere was a bit weird, it was still considered peaceful. Aunt Li breathed a sigh of relief, and silently recited Amitabha Buddha in her heart.

Chen Shaoai ate hard, with a little bit of soup on the corner of his mouth.Aunt Li quickly pulled out a napkin for her, and began to chat: "Do you want another bowl of soup?"

"Okay." Chen Shaoai didn't want Aunt Fuli's kindness, gulped down the soup in the bowl, took a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said, "You have done too much, you can't finish it."

"Save it for dinner."

The speaker was Chen Minguo.

Chen Shaoai's movement of wiping his mouth slowed down, and Aunt Li also looked at him in surprise.Chen Minguo works and socializes all day long, uses the plane as a taxi, and goes home almost every half a month.And this week he came back twice, depending on the situation today, he will also go home to eat at night?

"I have an appointment with a friend for dinner in the afternoon." Chen Shaoai took the soup bowl, and although he was facing Aunt Li, the words were for Chen Minguo.

"This..." Aunt Li looked distressed, as if she had already felt the tense aura on Chen Minguo's body.

When Chen Shaoai took apart the chicken legs, he sucked the bones so loudly to cover up the embarrassment of the atmosphere.

After she finished eating the chicken legs and putting the bones into the bone dish, she heard Chen Minguo's voice coming down slowly: "Pack some, I'll take it to the company."

His voice was very soft, like a dry leaf blown to the ground in a bleak winter day, with snow debris on it, cold and astringent.

Chen Shaoai suddenly felt sour.

Aunt Li agreed, and then asked Chen Shaoai: "When will the plane leave?"

"Eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Afterwards, Chen Shaoai heard himself say, "I'll go home tonight."

A ray of soft light burst out of Chen Minguo's icy eyes that were as cold as iron.Chen Shaoai shook his head, thinking that he was wrong.

Aunt Li was very happy: "Okay, good to go home. You go out and keep warm. Auntie will make ginger milk for you. When you come back, go get it from the incubator."

Chen Minguo stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and Chen Shaoai put down the chopsticks and picked up the bowl to drink the soup, and mumbled, "Okay."

It took nearly four or ten minutes to eat a meal, and Chen Shaoai felt that he was three points fuller than the time when he sneaked out to indulge himself in the company when he was the most hungry.Auntie's craftsmanship is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it's because she worked hard all the way to avoid embarrassment.

The three of them ate more than usual, and even Chen Minguo drank two bowls of soup. If he couldn't eat spicy food, he might be able to add another bowl of rice.

Chen Shaoai put down her chopsticks and ran upstairs. When she reached the corner of the stairs, she couldn't help but glance down, and saw Chen Minguo holding a bowl, probably waiting for the soup to cool down, but in her eyes, she always felt that she was in a trance .

The mist rose from the bowl, and Chen Minguo's tough face was softened by the invisible steam. His gaze stayed on the bowls and chopsticks and the hills of bones opposite him that he hadn't had time to clean up. Chen Shaoai's seat.

Chen Shaoai blinked away the blur in front of his eyes, turned around and went upstairs into the room.

Feng Mian, who was aggressive, insisted on making Chen Shaoai agree to bring her two more sets of limited editions.Do you know how much a limited set is!Chen Shaoai cursed in his heart, looking around the room.

After not coming back for so long, she had already forgotten where she hid the box containing all kinds of "indescribable" things.

Chen Shaoai’s room looks very abstinent at first glance—there are rows of counseling materials on the bookshelves, world famous classics, clean walls and carpets without any decoration, and hats of various styles on the coat rack, without exception. All black.The only thing that is a bit rebellious is the drum kit and guitar in the corner by the window.

It looks very ascetic, but——

"Huh..." With some difficulty, Chen Shaoai took out a golden nanmu box from the cabinet at the bottom right of the wardrobe. She found a small box in the deepest drawer of the bedside table, and opened it, which contained more than a dozen keys, large and small. .She chose one of them from memory, and the box was opened.

Unlocking the lock and lifting the lid, she took out the contents one by one.

After a while, the floor was covered with all kinds of books, games and DVDs, which looked gaudy from a distance and did not match the overall style of the room.

A young girl was sitting on the floor, and she was still taking out those bells and whistles from it, as if the box was Doraemon's pocket.She glanced at it and put it on the ground, muttering in a low voice: "It's not this book, it's not this book..."

One book after another, more and more piled up on the ground. When you take a closer look, each book makes people blush.

The small box full of keys is like a wormhole that opens another dimension. In this extremely cold-looking room, all kinds of strange paintings are hidden in the keys.

Finally found the two books that Fengmian wanted, she was really good at it, each one was as heavy as a brick, Chen Shaoai packed the box and hid it back, and found an unremarkable bag from under the bed, just in time Enough for two bricks.She zipped up the bag and put it on the shelf by the door, just in time to take it when she went out.

A series of techniques are extremely skillful, and they have been practiced countless times many years ago.

Experience is always accumulated in the lessons of blood and tears. Chen Shaoai thought of the scene where Chen Minguo embarrassed her because of these "shameless things", and the anger welling up in his heart suddenly overwhelmed the budding regret , this taste of bitterness, bitterness, and fire and ice is very uncomfortable.

Tsk, looking for something to think about so much, I am really full.Chen Shaoai scolded herself secretly, took off her coat and rolled into bed, set the alarm clock to get up at 03:30 and go out.

When Chen Shaoai got up, the leather shoes and briefcase at the door disappeared. Seeing her glance at the shoe cabinet, Aunt Li told her that Chen Minguo left after eating.

"...Oh." Chen Shaoai wondered why she didn't care about telling her this, but she was stabbed inexplicably.

Although he hasn't been a big brother for many years, his flamboyant temperament has not changed. In Chen Shaoai's garage, there are a lot of sports cars that are extremely flamboyant in color and style.

"I will choose whoever the little yellow chicken chooses..." His fingertips rested on the little Lamborghini dolphin.

It was paid two years ago, Chen Shaoai curled her lips in distaste.But after all, it was a limited quantity that was finally obtained at that time, so let's just let it go.

The weather was too cold, and there was still snow that could not melt on the road. Chen Shaoai slowed down deliberately, and it was exactly 05:30 when he arrived at the gate of Jinxiu Middle School.

Except for a few more days of make-up in the third year of high school, the first and second year of high school are on vacation. When I walk into the campus, I can vaguely hear the sound of teaching from the first teacher, and there is basically no one outside.

Chen Shaoai walked up to the rooftop tremblingly, almost being mentally handicapped by the oncoming cold wind.She couldn't help but reflect on herself, why did she choose such a place where the wind is everywhere.

What a great cafe!

They were all fooled by those idol dramas. The hero and heroine confessed to kissing you and me on the rooftop. It’s okay to watch it on TV. If you dress like that in real life, everyone will have to give up. If you go back, you’ll lose half of him. Harazi of the month.

Chen Shaoai wrapped his down jacket tightly, but fortunately he didn't risk his life to the end, so he changed into this thick one before going out.

If I had known that she would be half an hour late for departure, or it would be fine to warm up in the security room at the gate, I had to rush up, wouldn't I be in a hurry to give away the head?

Chen Shaoai sighed again and again, the exhaled air condensed into mist, and was quickly blown away by the wind, looking like a goldfish spit bubbles.

The goldfish was spitting bubbles happily, when suddenly she heard a clear and soft voice calling to her: "Shaoai!"

The moment Chen Shaoai turned around and looked at Shang Yuyu, the cold winter receded and the spring blossomed.

All internal organs were burning hotly, Chen Shaoai felt a thin layer of sweat dripping from his whole body, soaking in his underwear, every pore was glued with intense joy.Wherever it was cold, she wanted to take off this heavy and bloated down jacket.

She smiled and said to Yu Yu, "You are here."

But I haven't seen her for a few days, how come Xiao Yu looks much better again.

Even more vivid and beautiful than in the photo.

Yu Yu walked into her step by step, put his hands hidden behind his chest around his chest, and brought the gift box in front of Chen Shaoai: "A gift for you."

"Ding dong——" At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the campus that was originally so quiet that even the sound of snowflakes falling could be heard suddenly became lively.

Chen Shaoai stood on the roof at the top of the second teaching, and when he looked down, he could see the students of the first teaching on the opposite side opening the windows with joy and laughter, and young and fresh faces jumped out one by one, and they stretched out their hands to meet them. Sporadic snowfall, poking your head out to laugh and play with classmates from the window next to you, or shouting "Come on for the college entrance examination" to the clear sky outside.

Such a picture is all too familiar.

Yu Yu showed a nostalgic smile: "It also snowed in our third year of high school."

Their class was on the fourth floor. At that time, many people came to the rooftop to have a snowball fight. Chen Shaoai was depressed for a long time because of this, thinking that those people had robbed the two of them of their territory.

"It's all ours now."

Yu Yu opened her arms and took a deep breath. She was wearing a sweet red coat today, which matched her playful double ponytails very well. To Chen Shaoai, she looked like the girl in the snow in the Christmas glass ball.

Chen Shaoai couldn't help but stepped forward, taking advantage of the opportunity to hold Yu Yu in his arms.

The faint strawberry fragrance seems to be sweet to the heart.

"I called you in the morning." Chen Shaoai buried her head in her hair, which was also fragrant.There seems to be no part of Yu Yu that is not fragrant. Is she strawberry essence?

It seemed that some students noticed that there were two people embracing on the opposite rooftop, and several exclamations and boos that were blown by the wind faintly floated over.

Yu Yu froze, a little nervousness flashed in his eyes, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even sweeter.

"……Um."

"I hung up your phone." Chen Shaoai stood up straight, lowered his head slightly to meet Yu Yu's eyes, "because I want to look at you and hear you say it yourself."