Deficit

"Teacher, you haven't had dinner yet." Lu You put the tray on the table, looked at Tu Qianmo who was busy, finally bit his lower lip and turned to go out, but he was surrounded by his vicious lover.

"It'll be over soon." Tu Qianmo didn't show much expression, but after all, it could be regarded as a persuasion.

Lu You pulled a stool and sat next to him, but his eyes were deliberately looking away. Even though they were already lovers, Lu You still tried to avoid knowing about Kadi's high-level decision.

About 2 minutes later, Lu You's back felt a little sore from sitting, Tu Qianmo clasped the notebook, and took the bowl, "Dumplings."

"Yeah." Lu You nodded.I was a little unhappy in my heart, because I didn't look up at all just now.

"Celery stuffing, Puyang loves it." Tu Qianmo took a bite, and dipped it thickly in the vinegar with pepper.

"Little senior brother still has a plane to shoot today, I left it in the refrigerator and gave it to him as a supper." Lu You said.

"Thank you." Tu Qianmo said.

"Yeah." Lu You just nodded.

"Have you eaten?" Tu Qianmo glanced at Lu You.

"I don't like dumplings." Lu You only replied this sentence.

"Didn't eat?" Tu Qianmo put down the plate.

"I'll order some noodles later." Lu You said.

"Why don't you have dinner?" Tu Qianmo lost his temper.

"I'll come down later." Lu You's tone became a little harder.

Tu Qianmo picked up a dumpling and brought it to his mouth, "Eat."

Lu You stood up immediately, "You are busy."

Tu Qianmo looked at him, "Did I neglect you?"

Lu You just turned his head away.

Tu Qianmo was really persuasive this time, "You know, a lot of frontlines have frantically piled up posts recently, and I'm really busy."

Lu You looked at him and nodded, "Yes. I also accepted a new commercial, and I'm discussing ideas with the director, and I also need to communicate with the sponsors. This time, it has been very hard."

Hearing what he said, Tu Qianmo became more confident, "I know it's hard work, so I have to eat on time."

Lu You lowered his head, "The teacher taught me that."

"You still flirting with me?" Tu Qianmo was anxious.

"I haven't." Lu You said calmly, and was about to leave.

Tu Qianmo pulled him over, "What did I do wrong? To tell you the truth, every time I feel bored in my heart. Is it because I haven't been beaten enough, or I haven't managed enough."

Lu You just said, "You have already managed it very comprehensively."

Hearing what he said, Tu Qianmo was too embarrassed to hit him, and only slapped him symbolically. The voice was quite loud, but it was obviously just a threat, "Remember, next time, don't be too busy with me to delay dinner. It's time." After all, Tu Qianmo still had some self-knowledge.

Hearing what he said, Lu You gave him a hard look, turned around and left.

Tu Qianmo was puzzled for no reason, but finally followed him to the kitchen.

Lu You saw him coming, but ignored him, until Tu Qianmo was about to step in and closed the kitchen door.

Although it is impossible for Tu Qianmo's nose to be flattened, it is still a bit boring, "Xiao You——"

Lu You was really like Sesame who opened the door, Tu Qianmo opened the door as soon as he yelled, but this time, he brought him a small bowl of dumpling soup.

Tu Qianmo reached out to pick it up, but Lu You went back directly, washed his hands, and waited for the soup to cook the dumplings to be opened again before pulling the stick. Tu Qianmo took a sip of the soup first, "Let me help you."

"Have you finished your meal?" Lu You asked him.

"No." Tu Qianmo said.

Lu You gave him a hard look, "Eat!"

Tu Qianmo froze for a second, and then took a sip of soup, "Such a big temper?"

Lu You didn't speak.

Tu Qianmo approached, "I'm sorry."

Lu You still didn't speak.

Tu Qianmo helped Lu You remove the lid of the pot and pulled it halfway to make it easier for him to go down, "If you cook the noodles first, the dumpling soup won't taste good."

Lu You still didn't speak.

Tu Qianmo was a little anxious, "Xiao You."

Lu You finally turned his head and glanced at him, "First, your soup is going to be cold."

"It's okay, it will be hot later." Tu Qianmo hugged Lu You's waist.

Lu You continued, "Second, your dumplings are going to be cold too."

Tu Qianmo held Lu You's right hand which was pulling out the noodles.

Lu You suddenly turned his head from the left, "Third, you clearly wronged me, but you slapped me!"

"This—" Tu Qianmo really couldn't explain it.

Lu You snorted softly, conveying his dissatisfaction absolutely accurately.

Tu Qianmo took the chopsticks from Lu You's hand, and Lu You stepped aside. Tu Qianmo shook his head while scooping up noodles for his lover, "You have family rules, and I have family rules. Tell me what you want."