President of Zhuma PK

After school, Song Ci went directly to the vegetable market.

He spent 60 yuan to buy a two-jin soft-shelled turtle, and paid an additional five yuan for slaughtering, and asked the seller to kill the soft-shelled turtle for him.

According to what Mrs. Yang said yesterday, he went to buy chicken breast, yam, shiitake mushrooms and winter bamboo shoots before walking home.

When he got home, Song Ci washed the shiitake mushrooms, chopped the onion and ginger, cut the yam into sections and sliced ​​the winter bamboo shoots, and after doing all the preparations, he went to Mrs. Yang and asked her for help.

When Mrs. Yang was busy in the kitchen, Song Ci watched carefully with a small stone in his arms, keeping every step in mind, so that he would not have to bother Mrs. Yang next time.

After the steamed soft-shelled turtle was put into the pot together with all kinds of seasonings, Mrs. Yang covered the pot and said, "Just stew like this for 15 minutes, then pick out the scallions and add some MSG. Just go in. Xiaofan won’t get off work until early in the morning, right? Just switch to the heat preservation mode and warm it in the pot, and he can drink it after work.”

"Thank you, Mrs. Yang."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Mrs. Yang stretched out her hand to take Little Shitou over, "Shitou's father is about to leave work soon, I'm going back to cook, you should be busy."

After Mrs. Yang left, Song Ci also started cooking dinner.

Because he had no appetite, he simply cooked a bowl of egg noodles in 10 minutes.

After eating a few mouthfuls of noodles, seeing that it was almost time, Song Ci put down the bowl and chopsticks, and turned on the pot of the soup, and immediately there was a fragrance.

He scooped up the scallions floating on the soup surface with a spoon, added monosodium glutamate, and tasted it. It was fresh and fragrant, and it was delicious.

Song Ci filled two bowls while they were hot and sent them to Mrs. Yang's house. Mrs. Yang was afraid that he would burn them, so she hurriedly asked Mr. Yang to take them.

Mr. Yang guessed it was soft-shelled turtle soup as soon as he smelled it, and said with a smile: "Although soft-shelled turtle soup is good, you can't drink too much, especially at a young age like you, you can't stand it at night if you drink too much."

"What are you talking nonsense to the child?" Mrs. Yang said angrily, "Drink your soup honestly!"

Mr. Yang chuckled and stopped talking.

Song Ci returned home, ate the remaining half bowl of noodles, washed the pot and washed the dishes, and then did his homework.

It was still early to finish homework, Song Ci went out for a walk, and then came back to wash his face, brush his teeth, and go to bed.

Lying on the bed for a while, Song Ci couldn't fall asleep.

He reached for the phone beside the pillow, studied various functions for a while, and then sent a text message to Li Fan.

"busy?"

Li Fan came back soon.

"Not busy. Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I can't sleep. I didn't cook your meal today. Come back after eating outside. But save some stomach and make soup for you."

"Why do you suddenly want to make soup?"

"Mrs. Yang said that you hurt your body by staying up late, and you need to make up for it."

Song Ci waited for a while, but Li Fan didn't reply, guessing that he must be busy, so he set the alarm clock for 5:[-] in the morning, put down the phone, closed his eyes and fell asleep within [-] minutes.

As soon as Li Fan entered the room, Song Ci woke up right after.

"Have you eaten yet?" Song Ci sat up and asked hoarsely, "If you haven't eaten, I'll get you a bowl of noodles."

"I've eaten." Li Fan raised the plastic bag in Yang's hand, "I even packed some for you."

Song Ci got out of bed and went to serve soup by himself.

"It smells so good." Li Fan put the plastic bag on the table and asked, "What soup?"

"Turtle soup." Song Ci filled a bowl full and put the lid back on. "Staying up late hurts the body. Mrs. Yang said that this season is the best to drink turtle soup. It can make up for fatigue injuries and regulate immunity."

"Really?" Li Fan took the soup bowl from Song Ci and said, "Then I'll drink more, I do feel a little tired recently."

Song Ci sat down beside him, "There's still some in the pot, how about you try it first?"

Li Fan scooped a spoonful of soup into his mouth, and immediately nodded in praise: "It's very delicious, salty and delicious. Have you drank it?"

"I drank it when it was just stewed."

Song Ci opened the plastic bag on the table, and inside were the roasted wings in honey sauce and slices of toast that Li Fan packed.

He picked up a piece of toast and took a bite of the crispest edge, which was very sweet.

"You saw my deskmate today, what do you think of her?"

"It's cute." Li Fan said casually.

"Really? She likes you very much, and asked me if you have a girlfriend." Song Ci glanced at him and said, "If you also think she's not bad, I can introduce you to each other, how about it?"

Li Fan scooped a piece of winter bamboo shoots into his mouth and said softly, "It's not that good."

Song Ci tore the slice of bread in his hand and said casually, "Why? Don't you think she's cute?"

Li Fan bowed his head to drink the soup in silence, and after a while, said in a deep voice, "Because I already have someone I like."

Song Ci's chewing movement suddenly stopped, and his heart beat wildly.

"Really? I don't even know." Song Ci smiled and said, "Who is it? Do I know him?"

Li Fan didn't look at him, and said, "You don't know him."

"That's it." Song Ci felt that the smile on his face must be extremely embarrassing, but he still forced himself to smile, "I really want to see what the person you like is like, why don't we meet up and have a meal together some other day Food?"

"It's just that I like him unilaterally, and he doesn't know it at all." Li Fan stirred the soup bowl with a spoon and said, "When I muster up the courage to confess my love and he accepts me again, I'll introduce you to each other. "

"Your conditions are so good, as long as you confess, no one should refuse."

Li Fan held the bowl, drank the rest of the soup, put down the bowl, and said, "What about you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Song Ci took out a tissue to wipe off the bread crumbs on his hands, and then picked up the bowl to fill the soup.

Li Fan looked at his back and said, "There must be a lot of people chasing you in school, right?"

Song Ci smiled and said, "No, I'm not the popular type at school. I'm not sociable, I don't know how to exercise, and I only know how to study all day long."

Li Fan did not believe this.

Song Ci's face alone can make many people go forward.

But he didn't question it, just asked: "Then do you want to fall in love?"

Song Ci came over with a bowl in his hand, "I don't want to, I want to study, I can't be distracted, at least I have to wait until college to fall in love."

In fact, Li Fan was already full, but he still reached out to take the second bowl of soup.

Song Ci added: "If you really like that person, you should confess your love earlier, and be careful not to let others snatch it away."

Li Fan said, "I'll see."

After drinking the second bowl of soup, Li Fan felt a little sick.

It just so happened that Song Ci also finished eating the grilled wings, so he went to brush his teeth with Li Fan.

The two stood side by side in front of the sink brushing their teeth, their faces reflected in the mirror hanging above the sink.

Song Ci lowered his eyes, Li Fan stared at him in the mirror; Song Ci raised his eyes, Li Fan immediately looked away.

Li Fan didn't know what was wrong with him, as long as he was alone with Song Ci at home, he often didn't even have the courage to look Song Ci directly.

After brushing his teeth, Song Ci went to bed, and Li Fan stayed to take a bath.

Song Ci lay on the bed with his eyes open, listening to the sound of splashing water, his heart was in a mess.

He regretted it very much, regretted that he should not use Wen Wan to test Li Fan, and the result of the test was like this.

Who is Li Fan's favorite person?

Although they lived together, Song Ci knew very little about Li Fan's life outside this home, and Li Fan seldom mentioned outside people and things to him.The only thing Li Fan ever mentioned to him was a colleague of his when he was still working in the hotel. His surname seemed to be Xia, but Song Ci couldn't remember what it was called.

Could the person Li Fan likes be this girl surnamed Xia?

The sound of the water stopped, and Li Fan quickly walked out of the bathroom naked.

Song Ci hastily closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Not long after, Li Fan turned off the light, and Song Ci heard the sound of him going to bed, turning over, and breathing.

Song Ci suddenly laughed at himself in his heart.

What does it have to do with who Li Fan likes?Is he still expecting something to happen with Li Fan?

It is impossible for him and Li Fan after all.

Why don't you just treat him as your elder brother and live a lifetime not far or near.

Song Ci didn't know when he fell asleep.

He had a dream, in which Li Fan came to him with a girl and said, "Song Ci, this is my girlfriend."

Song Ci couldn't see the girl's face clearly, he only felt that the face was blurred, but he clearly saw the clasped hands of the girl and Li Fan.

Song Ci was so jealous that he wanted to rush to separate them, but he didn't do anything.

Afterwards, Song Ci witnessed in a dream that Li Fan married that vague girl, had a child, and lived a happy life, while he was only one person from beginning to end, miserable and lonely until his death.

After waking up for a long time, Song Ci was still immersed in that dream, unable to extricate himself, and his mood was extremely depressed.

He got up and got out of bed, and quietly came to Li Fan's bed and squatted down.

Li Fan was still asleep, with a peaceful and peaceful sleeping face.

Song Ci looked at him quietly, thinking, it would be great if Li Fan belonged to him completely.

But this is impossible, what Li Fan likes is a girl, whether it is in a dream or in reality, it is absolutely impossible for Li Fan to fall in love with him.

For the first time in Song Ci's life, he had the idea of ​​"it would be nice if I were a girl".

In that case, he can confess his love to Li Fan, hold hands, hug and kiss with Li Fan.

kiss……

kiss……

Song Ci seemed to be bewitched by these two words.

His gaze was fixed on Li Fan's lips, and he couldn't help but leaned closer.

He subconsciously held his breath, his heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his chest.

Getting closer, getting closer, Li Fan's breath sprayed on his face, arousing a slight itching.

Song Ci closed his eyes impatiently.