When the current male protagonist wears ancient words

After listening to the conversation between Biyun and Ningning, Zhou Yi began to feel restless.

In other words, he really doesn't have any intention of competing with the heroine for the leading actor. If Ningning said what he meant, wouldn't he be hit by an arrow in the knee and never recover?As far as Ning Xi's iceberg personality is concerned, if he really likes him, then if he disagrees, sooner or later he will be frozen to death by his gaze.

But I want to think about it, do it and do it. For my own personal safety, I plan to contact the author before going to bed on Monday night.Well, I don't know if there is a time difference between here and the author.

The most important thing right now is to find out why Ning Xi is looking for him.

Following Ning Ning to Qingyaxuan, Ning Xi was staring at a table of food in a daze on Monday, and when she saw him coming, Ning Xi's face obviously improved.

Zhou Yi was a little uneasy, because Ning Xi's behavior completely matched what Ning Ning said.

However, he couldn't be a coward, so he strode into Qingyaxuan on Monday and asked Ning Xi, "What do you want from me?"

Ning Xi said, "Eat."

Seeing this on Monday, he sat down, "Well, I just happened to be hungry too, let's eat together," he said, picked up the chopsticks, took two mouthfuls of food, only to find that Ning Xi was indifferent.

So, I could only put down my chopsticks and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Not to my liking."

"..." Zhou Yi looked at Ning Xi helplessly.

"..." Ning Xi continued to look at Monday coldly.

Half a minute later, Zhou Yi burst into tears, why doesn't he have a long memory!Why can't I keep Ning Xi's attributes in mind!Why do you always want to stare at each other and he can win! ! !

Monday: "Then what do you want to eat, can you tell the kitchen to make it?"

Ning Xi: "You do."

Monday: "...what do you want to eat?"

Ning Xi: "Whatever."

Zhou Yi: "..." He really wanted to kneel down for this guy, if he didn't get shot in the knee!

Half an hour later, Qingyaxuan.

Zhou Yi and Ning Xi sat face to face in front of a table of meals, staring wide-eyed.

At this time, on Monday, I hope that some people can come to eat together, such as the prime minister and his wife.But in fact, a long time ago, Zhou Yi discovered that things were a little strange, because Ning Xi's parents had never appeared, and Ning Xi even ate alone.

However, so far, Monday has not had the courage to ask this question, and he is looking forward to the second long talk with the author.

There are not many dishes, but everything is fine.

Braised pork, shredded potatoes with vinegar, scrambled eggs with green peppers and mung bean soup, three dishes and one soup, the staple food is shredded chicken noodles.

Ning Xi looked at the dishes in front of him, and thought about what happened during the day, and probably guessed the reason why he met Monday in the palace.

In fact, it's not that Ning Xi can't eat the food cooked by the cook, but he really wants to try Zhou Yi's cooking, and take this opportunity to ask the other party why he appeared in the palace.

Although he has already guessed [-]% or [-]%, but after all, he is not sure.

That's why Cha Ningning called Zhou Yi over and asked Zhou Yi to cook in person.

"Mr. Ning, are you not satisfied with these dishes?" Seeing that Ning Xi had no intention of moving his chopsticks on Monday, he asked.

Ning Xi shook her head, picked up the chopsticks and tasted the vinegar potato shreds fried on Monday.

On Monday, seeing that the other party's first chopsticks were holding vinegared potato shreds, he silently wrote down in his heart that Ning Xi loves vegetarian food and sour food. Next time, he can try making hot and sour soup.

Oh, and please don't misunderstand Zhou Yi's thinking, he is just a conditioned reflex.Because Lin Han's picky eating made him unable to resist, that's why he developed such a habit of observation.

Looking carefully at the other person's face, Zhou Yi was afraid that Ning Xi would frown and say it was not delicious.

"It's delicious." Ning Xi praised it with dignity.

Hearing this, Zhou Yi grinned at him with a sense of satisfaction.

The atmosphere has eased a lot, and I started to eat with chopsticks on Monday.

Zhou Yi originally thought that the two of them would have an embarrassing meal, but he didn't expect Ning Xi to talk too much today.

"Why are you in the Royal Garden?"

Ning Xi's question was straight to the point.

Zhou Yi didn’t hide anything from me, and told the truth, I described the process in great detail, and if it was more vivid, I’m afraid I could publish a book.But, of course, Ning Xi didn't know what publishing was.

After listening to Monday's narration, Ning Xi asked, "Where is the store?"

Monday wanted to answer him and invite him to the store for free meals, but he tragically found that he didn't even know the name of the road where the store was located.

Zhou Yi, who didn't come up with any results for a long time, said very domineeringly: "Tomorrow, I plan to move and change places. When everything is settled, I will personally invite you to the store."

Ning Xi nodded, picked up some braised pork and ate it with noodles.

Zhou Yi was too tired to talk, and wondered if he should move out as soon as possible, otherwise, if Ning Xi's feelings for him came true, he would be played to death by that scheming heroine.

"How can you cook?"

"Huh?" Zhou Yi was a little surprised that Ning Xi would ask him such a question, but he didn't react for a while.

Ning Xi had no choice but to repeat, "Cook."

Zhou Zhou said: "Well, Lin Han is picky about food, so he learned a lot of dishes to please him."

Ning Xi asked, "Lin Han?"

Monday said: "Well, my former...er, friend, very good friend."

Ning Xi asked again: "A man?"

Zhou Yi nodded, "Yes." Not only a man, not only a good friend, but also a good gay friend.Zhou Yi added in his heart, but he really didn't have the guts to tell all of this in front of Ning Xi, and he didn't know the reason.

Ning Xi just nodded when she heard the words, and ate in silence again.

Zhou Yi actually didn't like eating with Ning Xi very much, the two of them had nothing in common, and he was a chatterbox, telling him to shut up was worse than killing him.Fortunately, he is also tired today, so it is better than the time.

After eating, he said his goodbyes on Monday, and Zhao Biyun came over to take him back to Moxiang Pavilion.

That night, when Monday fell into a drowsy sleep, the familiar "Didi" sound came from my head again.

Expecting it to be the author, Zhou Yi got up in a jerk and woke up.

作者:

·Is it Monday? ο(=?ω<==ρ⌒☆

on Monday:

·Alive. (o-ωq)).oO Sleepy...

作者:

·I have already asked for that article from that girl! ~(≧▽≦)/~Monday:

·Then what?

作者:

Then I opened it and took a look... (￣▽￣")

on Monday:

·Then what?

作者:

· Then there is no more. /(ㄒoㄒ)/～～

on Monday:

· (#°Д°)

·what happened? !

作者:

·There are garbled characters inside! o(╯□╰)o

on Monday:

·...! ! !

作者:

· I don’t know, there must be a virus in that girl’s computer!

·Tearful……

on Monday:

·Σ(⊙▽⊙"a...

作者:

·...

on Monday:

·In fact, I wanted to ask you a long time ago, why do you still talk to me like this? (⊙o⊙)?

Author

·…Really, why can I? O mouth O!

on Monday:

·Don't pretend to be stupid, be lenient when confessing, and be strict when resisting!

作者:

·I really don't know! ! ! (┳＿┳)…

on Monday:

·Do you still expect me to believe you?

· (￣ム￣)

作者:

· I really don't know!

·Also, don't worry, it's only been less than a week, you probably haven't entered the mainline yet, give me some more time.

· Please... (^人^)

on Monday:

·! ! ! ! Σ(‘д′*ノ)ノ

· Labor and capital have been here for almost three months!

作者:

·Σ(°△°|||)

on Monday:

·Can't you open that article?Is it garbled characters, automatically written by the computer?

·That's not right, I have my own consciousness, I can decide what to do or not to do.

作者:

·...

on Monday:

·What's wrong?

作者:

·Speak weakly...

on Monday:

·All right!

作者:

·Before Xiao Hanhan and the others felt that they had their own consciousness and could decide what to do...

·(>﹏<.) ~ woo woo woo...

on Monday:

·...! ! !convex

·You are a hairball!Who the hell are labor and management looking for? !

作者:

·Hmm~o(*￣▽￣*)o

·Be safe!I have something to do, so I will download it first (^_^)/~~ Goodbye Monday:

·Convex

· Mom's labor and management haven't asked about the business yet!

……

In any case, what is certain on Monday is that this article has nothing to do with that perverted author.To be precise, before the virus was killed, it had nothing to do with the author.

If it is controlled by the virus, then the fact that I can contact the author should be a bug from the virus itself.

Well, since it's already under control, why bother thinking about it so much?

Moreover, it is still a question of whether it is controlled or not, and it is not certain who is controlled by whom.

The days still go on.

On Monday, thinking about the story of Zhuang Sheng's dream of butterfly and butterfly dream of Zhuang Sheng, he fell into a deep sleep.