??He Yanjin belongs to the person who you ask her what she wants, and she answers "whatever she wants", but in the end she finds that it is not what she wants, and she will lose her temper again.Sometimes it's silent tears, sometimes it's hysterical shouting-accusing you of not caring, not even knowing her preferences.

?? This is different from Xie Qingtang.In other words, people like He Yanjin are really rare.

??Chang Yishao didn't go home directly after get off work, but bought a fish and condiments in the supermarket opposite the community building.

?? Pingyao is far away, and Xie Qingtang is not home yet.

?? She slowly washed the fish, removed the fish bones, and slowly removed the fish meat into crystal clear slices.

??Xie Qingtang doesn't eat fish. If he came back and found only a pot of pickled fish, how would he react?Chang Yishao thought in a good mood.

??Although there is nothing I want to eat, I still have some inexplicable expectations for the meal.When Xie Qingtang arrived home, when she entered the password, she was suddenly blessed to know why Chang Yishao had "asked every day" so early.Now she is the last one to come home.

?? A slightly spicy scent rushed towards him, Xie Qingtang frowned, and felt bad when he looked at the dish on the table.Red and white peppers are spread on the tender milky white fish, and there is a faint smoke coming out.

??She doesn't want to eat fish, so Chang Yishao made a fish anyway.

??Who is the pickled fish cursing?

??Chang Yishao filled two bowls of rice and came out of the kitchen. She was still wearing the apron of the cartoon character, looking a little funny.

?? Xie Qingtang frowned. She didn't mean that she hated fish, but she just found it troublesome to pick fishbone.

?? After taking over the rice bowl from Chang Yishao, she didn't say much. She sat down and fiddled with the only dish with her chopsticks, and began to replenish her strength.On this day, apart from listening to Qi Wang's introduction to the development history of Ping Kiln, we went to the rice fields with him to dig mud—to select clay raw materials.No wonder one needs to be strong and energetic, since the beginning is physical work.As a result, she didn't have time to say anything to Chang Yishao.

??The fish is fragrant and tender, as if it will melt when you sip it.The fish soup is delicious, and the spiciness is according to their taste. If it is more than one point, it will be unbearable. If it is less than one point, it will feel that the taste is not enough.What's the point of living up to the food in life?Xie Qingtang's demeanor was not as elegant as Chang Yishao's, but rather wild.After she was full, she wiped her mouth slowly and asked curiously, "Mr. Chang, have you considered changing jobs?"

??Chang Yishao smiled, she learned her craft from a master master.He Yanjin was picky, and she was happy to be that fool - in the end it was all cheap for Xie Qingtang.I packed the dishes on the table into the kitchen, and when I came out, the apron was untied, and her body was clean without any oily smoke, as if she was sitting peacefully in the living room.

?? She stared at Xie Qingtang with a smile, and said casually, "Aren't you angry?"

??Xie Qingtang: "..." It was really intentional, but Chang Yishao didn't move a few chopsticks for this pot of pickled fish, most of it went into his stomach.Xie Qingtang really had no intention of getting angry, she raised her eyebrows lazily, and asked, "Why should I be angry?"

?? "You have a really good temper." Chang Yishao said with emotion.

?? Xie Qingtang rarely sees a similar expression on Chang Yishao's face. She always feels a little subtle. Is Chang Yishao acting weird?After thinking about it for a moment, Xie Qingtang replied, "Has Teacher Chang been disliked at school?" So I came back and made a pickled fish, which was sour, vegetable and redundant.

??Chang Yishao's eyelashes drooped, and her smile restrained a bit.She shook her head and said, "No." She just thought of He Yanjin's behavior of finding the school, and felt a little unhappy.

?? Xie Qingtang gave a "tsk", and didn't think about the truth of Chang Yishao's words.She stretched herself, and was about to turn into the study to continue her unfinished "career", when suddenly she heard Chang Yishao asking, "What do you think of Zheng Bo?"

"What?" Xie Qingtang suspected that her ears were not working well, Uncle Zheng?Did she know a man named Zheng Bo?

??Chang Yishao said seriously: "Zheng Zhuanggong."

?? Xie Qingtang sat back again.

?? I don't know what Chang Yishao's style is, but the boss wants her to chat with her, so it's not easy to refuse directly. She still has some professionalism.

?? "Guide them to be rebellious, but punish them; teach them to rebel, but rebuke them!" Xie Qingtang quoted a passage, and added, "His heart can be punished."

??Chang Yishao pressed her hands on her legs, and tapped her fingertips up and down unconsciously.She gave a casual "um" and continued: "If your girlfriend cheats, will you forgive her?"

??Xie Qingtang: "..." She doesn't have a girlfriend, so if she has to talk, isn't she Chang Yishao?Could it be that you are implying yourself?She curled her lips, raised her eyebrows at Chang Yishao, and replied, "Yes."

??Chang Yishao's expression suddenly turned subtle. Could it be that she was the one who was strange?

??Before she opened her mouth to ask why, Xie Qingtang's lazy voice sounded: "When a person is about to die, his words are also kind. ② At the last moment, what is wrong with satisfying her." Qualified ex It is a dead person. If the corpse is cheated, it can only be eliminated.

??Chang Yishao was taken aback, and after a while, she curled her lips into a smile. "Okay, go get busy." Her tone was obviously a lot lighter.

??Xie Qingtang got up, and she looked down at Chang Yishao—Old Master Qi used "beauty like porcelain" to describe her, but these four words were far less appropriate for Chang Yishao.Those top-quality porcelain are all on the exhibition stand of the museum, which can be seen from a distance but not played with.

"Teacher Chang." Xie Qingtang shrank the hand that had her own thoughts and tried to touch Chang Yishao's hair, and suddenly spoke.

??Chang Yishao raised her head slightly and stared at her. Without the barrier of the glasses, and without the cold light reflected from the frame, Chang Yishao's eyes were a little softer, and his gaze was like autumn water. Wave.Xie Qingtang gave a low laugh, and said, "Mr. Chang, am I your milk tea?"

"Huh?" Chang Yishao raised her eyebrows, but didn't understand.

?? Xie Qingtang smiled and said, "Throw it away after drinking." She is just a chat tool.

??Chang Yishao understood this time, she didn't raise her head, she didn't even give her a look.She said: "You are not warm."

??Xie Qingtang was choked by her, who said milk tea should be warm? "It's almost May. Wouldn't it be nice to taste the crisp ice in advance?" Xie Qingtang didn't leave either. She leaned against the wall and looked at Chang Yishao who was halfway down on the sofa with her arms.

??After a long time, Chang Yishao's voice came out.

?? She said: "Not good." No matter whether it is advanced or delayed, it is not very good, she just wants the right harmony.But if you can't ask for it, then don't ask for it.

?? There was no more words after the word "not good". Xie Qingtang waited for a while, but didn't wait any longer.The weird Chang Yishao has become the past tense, and the present is Chang·Menhulu·Yishao.

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