If the fleeting year has not come

With a red face, I decisively chose to push away the person in front of me and slip back into the room to ease the irregular heart rhythm. m..Mobile Network I turned on the computer angrily, clicked on the favorites list, and entered the latest chapter of Suzi. What happened in it, even the plot and dialogue were the same as before.The experiment actually happened to me, so I decided to open the article of late autumn, to catch up on the skills of seducing girls.

After calming down a little, I stared at my face in a daze in the mirror. Although I had calmed down a lot, my face was still red enough to bleed. Obviously, he should use his height advantage to push back.

Another question came to my mind, am I really good-looking?I have the same face and facial features as everyone else, and my hair has never been styled deliberately, and it is kept at waist length. Because the bangs are too long and I am too lazy to care for them, they are very common in the middle.Her face was neither too big nor too small, her figure was neither fat nor thin, and she was wearing ordinary clothes. There was nothing outstanding about her, and she would probably be overwhelmed easily when thrown into the crowd, except that she was half a head taller than her peers.

Probably, maybe, not ugly, I concluded.Or to put it in a narcissistic way, I look like my mother, and she can still be called a **** at this age, so I shouldn't be hard to see where to go.However, as a person who has no special views on the beauty and ugliness of human beings, I still want to say that I like Suzi's face, true love.

After adjusting my emotions, I pretended to be nonchalant and went back to the living room. Suzi was already sitting at the dining table, with a calm face as if nothing had happened just now.

The ears are a bit dry and hot. The established performance form and the passive reaction are really two completely different moods. Even though I have done a good job in psychology, I still feel someone blowing air in my ears from time to time, and the warm feeling goes hand in hand. I forced Turn your attention to the dinner table yourself.

"Try it." Su Zi's attention was also on the dishes, and she looked at me nervously and faintly expectantly like a primary school student being tested.

Conservatively sandwiched a piece of vegetables, I always think that green leafy vegetables are the easiest dishes to cook, of course, this is for ordinary people, those super-level chefs are not counted.I feel that as long as you don't sprinkle too much salt and control the heat a little bit, even if you only boil it in water, it won't be unpalatable.

So, after I tasted it, I came to the conclusion that Su Zi is definitely not a culinary expert, or that she greatly overestimated her cooking talent. To put it another way, she has the same cooking skills as a textbook .

The dishes on the table look delicious, red, green and green are brightly matched, which is a very popular contrasting color at the moment.The chili is specially made of colored peppers that are not very useful. Even I didn’t know that there are such colorful side dishes hidden in the kitchen where I have lived for so long. It may be that Aunt Ye bought it when she came to see me.

It is said that she is the textbook version, because the color, fragrance and color are actually two of the three. The aroma of the spices and the wonderful color matching can only be said to be worthy of studying in the art major. As for the taste, it probably stays at the level of edible and not too bad.

"How is it?" Su Zi stared at my face and asked a little excitedly, which made me feel that if I said something bad, I would definitely be kicked out.

"Fine." I replied emphatically.

"Really?" Su Zi frowned and glanced at me, and she put a piece of vegetable that could be called butter cabbage into her mouth, "You don't have a sense of taste, can this be called good?"

I feel that I can't play happily anymore. Obviously, my answer is so deliberate and serious, but it arouses her suspicion. Sure enough, a woman's heart is stabbed, and the result of saying good or bad things depends entirely on her mood.

"Well, to put it another way, it's delicious." I paused, "After all, I'm using the power of love to perceive food."

"Oh, that's it." Su Zi's expression was like a small S version of a cold face. Fortunately, I have extremely high eye skills, and I was sensitive to the slight redness of someone's ears.

"So, did you use the power of love to do it?" My face became thicker in an instant after the time just now, and it was easy to come up with such ruthless words.

"You should go back in the next few days. How are you preparing for the culture class?" Su Zi changed the subject without technical content, and what he couldn't hide was his ears that were getting redder and redder.

"There is no reward, so there is no motivation, so I just take the exam half-dead." I shrugged.

"What reward do you want?"

"It's as if you can give me whatever I want." I answered casually and seemingly casually, but my heart was a little throbbing, and there was a day when I would be useful for the next trick. Sure enough, white lotus is not suitable for me.

"How do you know I can't give it if you haven't said it yet!" Su Zi raised his voice, and the provocative method achieved remarkable results.

"Are you sure?" He raised his eyebrows and put on a serious face, the villain decided to show his true colors.

"As long as it doesn't violate ethics and morality by committing crimes." Su Zi added without fear of death, using emphatic words, "Only you can't think of it, no big sister can't do it."

"Okay, I'll remember, see you during the summer vacation." The agreement was reached, and I happily started to eliminate the colorful and unnamed dishes on the table.

Seeming to feel that something was wrong, Suzi reacted slowly and moved the chopsticks accordingly. Seeing that I was eating so fast that nothing unusual could be seen, she seemed to be relieved and picked up some chopsticks for me from time to time.

Washing dishes is my strong point, and it is also one of the few life skills I have mastered under the coercion and lure of Aunt Ye.After dinner, Su Zi sat on the sofa and watched TV, and I was responsible for cleaning up the dishes and tidying up the mess in the kitchen.

Judging from the messy kitchen utensils and the messy spices and side dishes left alone, Su Zi paid attention to this meal, and the strangely shaped diced carrots in the trash can were the result of a failed attempt to make carvings .I took out the carrot and observed it for a long time. It seemed to be in the shape of a small fish. Of course, it could be a small rabbit or something else.

"No, it's none of my business whether you do well in the exam or not, why do you ask me for a prize..." Suzi walked into the kitchen, talking about the complaints that I ignored, suddenly as if frightened After cutting it off, a red cloud appeared on his face, "You are a puppy, what are you doing by rummaging through the trash can!"

"What's the secret in the trash can?" It was already confirmed that this lump of carrot was a disabled fish carved out to match my name, so I weighed the thing in my hand knowingly, "This carrot looks pretty It’s fresh, why throw it away.”

"Could it not be so bad?" Su Zi simply turned on the mode of breaking jars and smashing, and directly cut into the topic, "I am bored and went to the sculpture department next door to play in mud for a few days. I want to try my hand. I have never seen hand damage. Let me let you Thank you for your insight.”

"Oh, I didn't say I disliked your broken hand, I just didn't see what I wanted to get, so I asked." I ensured that my expression was very open-minded and natural, without the slightest hint of teasing.

"Yuyuyuyu, a half-dead fish, is there a problem?"

"No, it's pretty." I pursed my lips, and forced back the smile that was about to overflow. It's never my style to accept it when I see it, "You have nothing to go to the sculpture department to embarrass yourself, what to do with the hand-painted board The painting is not very good."

"Because the sculpture department not only has clay to play with, but also naked men to watch." Su Zi smiled like a flower and blinked her eyes to be cute, but the next second her tone turned into disdain, "Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Hey, this is an inexplicable and awkward rhythm, I just asked casually, what does it matter if I admit that I went there especially to learn how to carve a small fish, let me have a good time.Regarding being suddenly angered, I expressed my innocence, "Learning more skills is a good thing after all."

"My roommate is from the Department of Sculpture. Let's play with him if I'm bored. Who would let some people pretend that they don't come to play with me when they live nearby?" Su Zi's tone was filled with strong sorrow.

A vengeful woman who still thinks that I didn't go to her.I touched my head with some headaches, and secretly put the carrots into my pocket. It is more practical to end this topic.

It was logical to go for a walk after eating fruit. I had no habit of walking. After all, I resisted all sports-related activities from the bottom of my heart. However, Su Zi insisted on walking a few steps to keep in shape, so I had no choice but to accompany him.

The wind at night was biting on the face. Although spring had already begun, the temperature did not have the gentle feeling of spring flowers blooming at all.I unconsciously pulled up the zipper of the down jacket a little, and couldn't get out with my hands in the pockets.I have a cold physique, and my hands and feet are cold in winter, but winter is still my favorite season, and I won't receive strange eyes without showing my hands and feet.

Suddenly a warm thing was stuffed into my pocket, and I turned my head to look at the person next to me. Su Zi looked up at the sky as if nothing had happened, as if the owner of the hand in the pocket was not her.

"I'll cook black-bone chicken soup for you tomorrow." Su Zi said, holding my hand and adjusting its position, trying to warm my hand with body temperature.

"You will?" I asked reflexively.

"Could it be that you will?" Su Zi resolutely rolled her eyes at me.

She pursed her lips embarrassingly, and it was safer to keep her complaints in her heart.I just accidentally saw the software installed in Su Zi’s mobile phone. There is a tool box full of software that teaches people how to cook. I dare to say that her so-called superb cooking skills are all learned and sold. No wonder she can only make textbook version of cooking up.

"Are you going to transform into a good woman?" I flattered me.

"Will you be able to chat? This is called entering the hall and going down to the kitchen!" Once again, I got a pair of blank eyes.

Okay, okay, what you said is right, I won't talk back anymore, I just walk aside obediently.No matter what word you use to describe it, it still belongs to me.