The whole world is forcing the heroine to turn

After eating, the president was going to take a shower. Thinking of the last time she went to take a shower, Lu Chen hid in the closet after she came out, and the president hesitated.

She turned on the TV in the living room, and handed the tablet to Lu Chen, so that Lu Chen could pass the time while waiting for her.

"If you are afraid, just knock on the door, and I will be inside."

In the end, the president didn't forget to tell her something.

Lu Chen nodded obediently.

The president went to take a shower, and Lu Chen was playing games on the tablet with the sound of the TV in his ears.

After playing for a while, Lu Chen raised her head. She looked at the clock on the wall, stood up abruptly, turned around and ran towards the stairs.

In a hurry, I went up to the second floor.

She ran to the bathroom door and knocked on the door. She opened her mouth, but couldn't say what she wanted to say. After a while, a female voice came out, "What's wrong?"

Lu Chen shook his head hastily, just after shaking his head, Lu Chen remembered that the president couldn't see, "It's okay."

"Ah."

Lu Chen didn't go downstairs, she sat down directly in the corridor holding the tablet, and opened the Match 20 game inside. After more than [-] levels, Lu Chen stopped, and she turned her head to look at the clock below.

Lu Chen put down the tablet, she stood up and knocked on the door again, she exhaled heavily, and just about to speak, the president inside said: "What's wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen lowered her head a little aggrieved. She stared at the ground silently until the president inside said: "It's okay, I'm inside. If you're afraid, knock on the door, I'm here."

Lu Chen puffed up her cheeks aggrieved, she scratched her hair with both hands, sat down on the ground a little annoyed, and picked up the tablet again.

After a while, the bathroom door was opened. Hearing the sound, Lu Chen jumped up hastily. Looking at the president in pajamas and carrying a basket, Lu Chen showed a puzzled expression.

"I go wash cloth."

"I am coming too!"

After drying the clothes, it was getting late, during which Lu Chen was always yawning, the president tidied up a room and came out, said goodnight to Lu Chen and went back to his room.

Being left in the room, Lu Chen reacted belatedly. She looked at the empty bed and looked behind her. The door was closed.

Lu Chen climbed onto the bed unhappily. She turned off the light, pulled the quilt over her head, and covered herself tightly. She couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

It was very quiet at night. Lu Chen heard the rustling sound of the wind blowing the leaves outside. She carefully pulled down the quilt and looked at the ceiling with restless eyes. There was a strange shadow there.

Lu Chen's hand cautiously poked out from under the quilt, she hurriedly went to press the light in the room, and immediately retracted her hand as soon as it touched Lu Chen.

Lu Chen covered the quilt nervously. She squatted under the quilt and looked at the confined space she was in uneasy. Not long after lying on her side, Lu Chen turned her head suddenly. She was always afraid that there would be a black figure staring at her under the quilt. looking at her.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Lu Chen didn't fall asleep. She stood up from the bed aggrieved, then took the pillow and ran outside.

The lights in the corridor were still on, which reassured the cowardly Lu Chen a lot. She ran to the door of the president's room, and the president's room was next to her just a few steps away.

Lu Chen knocked on the door. When someone came to open it, Lu Chen turned around and turned his back to the unopened door. She was always worried that someone would appear suddenly.

She put almost all her weight on the door behind her, so that when the president opened the door, Lu Chen almost fell to the ground.

"What's the matter?" His eyes fell on the pillow Lu Chen was holding, and the president asked, "Don't you dare to sleep alone?"

Lu Chen turned her head, she didn't dare to answer the president's question, she always felt that this was a very shameful question.

The president reached out to rub Lu Chen's hair, and she asked, "Do you want to sleep together?"

Lu Chen hurriedly turned her face away, she nodded, with a joyful look on her face, she almost wrote four big characters on her face to prove her joy.

Received the invitation to sleep together, Lu Chen immediately climbed onto the inner side of the bed, lay down obediently, and covered the quilt.

The bed is very big, and two people will sleep a lot more. After Lu Chen lay down, she looked behind her suspiciously. It was still very wide. Did she sleep too much?

I always feel that the bed has become bigger...

The president turned off the lights in the room, leaving only one light on the bedside. She turned her head and said to Lu Chen who was lying beside her, "Go to sleep."

Lu Chen nodded, she pulled the quilt with both hands, and then closed her eyes.

The president sat on the side, and she looked at the book in her hand, because Lu Chen was sleeping next to her, so she didn't dare to make any noise.

Turning another page, the president stopped. She turned her head and looked at the person lying next to her. Lu Chen's eyes that were originally closed were looking at her nervously.

"It bothered you?"

Lu Chen shook his head, "I can't sleep..."

"Shall I tell you a story?"

"want!"

The president put the book aside, she glanced at the ceiling, thought for a while and said: "A long time ago, there was a little girl whose father passed away, and her mother passed away because she couldn't bear the blow of her father's death. In this way, the little girl Adopted by grandparents."

"When I was in kindergarten, the housekeeper always came to pick up the little girl. Everyone asked where her parents had gone, and the little girl told them that her parents had traveled far away. Grandma can see them when she's that age."

Lu Chen asked in a daze, "...is he dead?"

"Ok?"

"Her grandparents."

The president smiled, she shook her head, "No."

"and after?"

"Later, the little girl grew up, entered a school and became the president of the student union, and met many people, including Wen Zhi, Chu Jiang, and Xu Yao..." The president paused, and she continued: " And Lu Chen."

At the same time, Lu Chen's low, almost inaudible voice sounded, "... President."

"Well, what did you say?"

"You're so bad at telling stories." Lu Chen complained slightly.

"Feel sorry."

"I'll tell you next time."

The two sentences sounded at the same time. As soon as the president finished speaking, she heard the second part of Lu Chen's sentence. She was stunned for a while, "Okay."

……

Lu Chen woke up early the next morning. The president who was sleeping next to her was not there. Lu Chen rubbed her eyes. She got out of bed, pushed open the door of the room, and walked downstairs unsteadily. The president was in the kitchen Make breakfast here.

The burnt smell made Lu Chen stop in her tracks, and she blinked suspiciously, because the strong burnt smell made her sober up a lot.

Lu Chen walked over. She stood by the door and looked at the president who was busy in the kitchen. She pointed to the eggs in the pan, "It's burnt."

Hearing her words, the president hurriedly turned the egg over, and the flipped side was really scorched and black. The president silently poured the egg into the plate, and cracked another egg into it.

As soon as the eggs were put into the pot, the president turned down the heat a bit. During the waiting time, the president would always poke the poached eggs in the pot with a spatula.

Lu Chen stood beside her, looked at her movements and at the burnt eggs on the plate, then stretched out his hand and pinched the edge of the egg.

The egg that was just fried was still very hot. As soon as Lu Chen picked it up, he couldn't help but let go, blowing on his index finger and thumb that had just picked up the egg.

The president carefully turned the egg over, the other side was still not very cooked, and you could still see the egg yolk flowing inside.

From the corner of the eye of the president, he noticed Lu Chen's actions just now, and he couldn't spare his hand to stop her movement, so the president could only tell her verbally, "Don't eat the burnt ones."

Lu Chen obediently responded twice, and when the president put his attention into the pot, Lu Chen reached out and grabbed the egg on the plate. She took a big bite and almost didn't burn her tongue. Compared to being scalded, However, Lu Chen couldn't bear the strange taste of burnt eggs.

She stuck out her tongue, but didn't throw away the egg in her hand.

The president over there is putting freshly fried eggs into the plate, looking at the plate with the name missing the egg, the president suddenly turned his head——

Lu Chen was eating happily with an egg in his arms. Although he stuck out his tongue from time to time, he still finished her fried egg.

Seeing Lu Chen's appearance, the president was a little stunned, and she didn't react for a while.

It wasn't until Lu Chen ran to get some water that the president came back to his senses, and she asked, "Why do you have to finish all the unpalatable things?"

Lu Chen was drinking water, and said inarticulately: "Everything must be eaten, and it must not be wasted."

"Even if it's unpalatable?"

Lu Chen shook his head, "Your cooking is not unpalatable."

The president smiled and asked, "Are you kidding me?"

This question made it difficult for Lu Chen to answer. After hesitating for a while, she said slowly, "I want you to be happy."

"What an idiot, it doesn't matter if you are happy or not about this kind of thing." The president shook her head, and she turned to deal with the mess in the kitchen. She wanted to make a simple breakfast in the morning.

But considering how much side dishes are needed to cook the porridge, and it is a bit slow to wait for the porridge to be cooked, the president chose fried eggs.

But it is a pity that the teacher failed.

Although he has theoretical knowledge and observation experience, it can't help the president in actual combat.

The author has something to say: Will it be too boring?

I’m so sleepy, I’m going to sleep, I’ll fix it tomorrow, good night everyone _(:3」∠)_