Can I like you

Everyone was seated, and the weekend dinner was officially started.

The small coffee table in the living room was a bit short, and among the four people, only Xiong Weining sat properly, and the other three sat a bit aggrieved, especially Li Shuhe and Hai Jiajie, who couldn't stretch their legs at all.

"If you don't even prepare a dining table, it's a waste of money!" Mr. Hai complained as expected.

Xiong Weining poked the bottom of the bowl with his chopsticks and rolled his eyes: "Do I still need to prepare a table for takeaway?"

Seeing the two of them quarreling, Xiao Peng picked up fish maw with chopsticks and put it in Hai Jiajie's bowl: "Eat your meal!"

Hai Jiajie replied politely: "Thank you!"

Xiong Weining held his chopsticks in his mouth and pinched his throat coquettishly: "Peng Peng~~ why don't you bring me food?"

Xiao Peng didn't bother to pay attention to him, he just started to prepare food for Hai Jiajie, and he didn't notice a trace of loneliness in Li Shuhe's eyes: "You look like you come here to play disco, how can the dormitory aunt and the doorman care about you?" came in?"

Hai Jiajie took Xiong Weining's bowl, filled it with a bowl of chicken soup, and handed it back: "I'll mention your name! Teacher Xiao is so famous!"

Xiao Peng rolled his eyes unceremoniously, Hai Jiajie acted foolishly, Xiong Weining's bowl was confiscated by Master Hai, unwilling to ask, he could only drink Sprite angrily.

Hai Jiajie pushed the bowl in front of him, and Mr. Xiong moved it to the table...

Seeing the interaction between the two of them, Xiao Peng frowned, Hai Jiajie probably didn't realize what was wrong with him, but Xiao Peng didn't think so.

In order to distance himself from the bowl, Xiong Weining was about to squeeze onto Li Shuhe, Hai Jiajie stretched out his hand and dragged him back: "What are you doing! You'll be scared like this just by serving soup!"

"I, I, I..." Mr. Xiong took me a long time to say it, "I don't need your help!"

Mr. Hai's face darkened, Xiong Weining let out a 'beep', picked up the porcelain bowl and drank it down in one gulp, which was quite heroic.

Li Shuhe couldn't help laughing out loud, Xiao Peng laughed from the bottom of his heart: "If you're so cowardly, you call him to eat."

Xiong Weining wanted to cry without tears: "I didn't ask him to come! He insisted on coming!" The aggrieved expression and pitiful tone were touching!

Then he turned his head and saw Li Shuhe looking at him, his clear eyes were full of doubts, Mr. Xiong wanted to cry, but really...it's embarrassing!

Xiao Peng looked at Hai Jiajie calmly, but Hai Jiajie didn't look at him, suddenly a pair of chopsticks appeared in the bowl in front of him, Xiao Peng followed the trend, and Li Shuhe added a pair of chopsticks to him: asparagus: "It's quite fresh." She pursed her lips and smiled at him, then quietly ate by herself.

Hai Jiajie's eyes couldn't escape the action here. He picked up a chopstick of asparagus and asked Li Shuhe casually, "How old is Teacher Li?"

"22."

"Yo!" Hai Jiajie said in astonishment, "Just graduated! You can enter a school like No. [-] Middle School just after graduating. You are already young and promising!"

Li Shuhe smiled and said nothing, Hai Jiajie tasted the asparagus, and said, "It's quite fresh, does Mr. Li have a girlfriend?"

Hai Jiajie's tone was a bit wrong, Xiao Peng frowned in displeasure: "What are you asking for!"

Hai Jiajie looked innocent: "Let's chat a few words! Teacher Li won't mind, right?"

Li Shuhe smiled and shook his head: "I don't mind, I don't have a girlfriend."

"Oh~" Hai Jiajie sighed meaningfully, "Mr. Li is good-looking and talented, there must be many girls chasing after him, right?"

"These days, looks and talents are not popular." Li Shuhe put down his chopsticks and said to Hai Jiajie with a smile, "It's easy to attract love if you are like Mr. Hai, who is full of fashion brands and spends a lot of money!"

The sex between the words was really strong, even a single-celled creature like Xiong Weining couldn't hear it right, so he put down his drink awkwardly and looked at the two of them suspiciously.

"Do you want to eat?" Xiao Peng said calmly.

Hai Jiajie immediately put on a smile and said, "Eat! Of course!" He set up dishes for Xiong Weining, "Eat more! Teacher Xiao's craftsmanship is not easy to taste!"

Xiong Weining looked at the hill piled up in the bowl and his heart collapsed. What does this have to do with me!Whoever makes you unhappy, can you go to him to make it happen!Really, it's annoying!

Lunch ended in a strange atmosphere, Xiao Peng got up to pack the dishes, Li Shuhe took the initiative to take the things he packed and said with a smile: "I'll do it! You cook and I wash the dishes." Then without waiting for Xiao Peng's response, He entered the kitchen with the bowls, chopsticks and plates, and Xiao Peng quickly followed into the kitchen.

"Let me come!" Xiao Peng said, and was about to grab the bowl in his hand, but Li Shuhe slightly shifted his body to avoid it. Looking at the empty hands, Teacher Xiao was stunned: This kid will kung fu?

Li Shuhe nimbly dodged and squeezed to the side of the sink, turned around and smiled at Xiao Peng: "Don't argue with me! I can wash the dishes very quickly, and it will be ready soon!"

Xiao Peng really couldn't resist him, so he had no choice but to take off the apron from the hook on the wall: "Then you don't get your clothes dirty when you wear this."

Li Shuhe raised his hands full of foam, blinking his eyes innocently: "There is detergent on your hands..."

Xiao Peng's breath was stagnant, and he quickly shook the image of the big golden hair shaking his head, stretched out his hand to hang the apron around his neck, grabbed his shoulders and turned the man back to tie his belt.

Li Shuhe and Xiao Peng each occupied a sink, Li Shuhe was washing dishes, and Xiao Peng washed out the fruits brought by Hai Jiajie.

Li Shuhe said to Xiao Peng while cleaning the dishes: "Thank you, Teacher Xiao, I haven't eaten like this for a long time. I have been eating in the cafeteria since I was in college. It's rare that my mother can't cook when I go home."

Xiao Peng took off the stem of the cherries and said, "Did you also study in Shanghai? There are so many job opportunities there, how could you think of becoming a physical education teacher in Laicheng?"

"What about Mr. Xiao?" Li Shuhe asked back, "You are a master's degree graduate, don't you also work as a teacher in No. [-] Middle School with such a high degree?"

Xiao Peng twisted the cherries and smiled wryly.

"Ms. Xiao, have you never thought about taking the Lincheng Institute of Physics?" Li Shuhe asked, "You are so capable, you must do it!"

Xiao Peng was amused by him: "What ability! You've never even listened to my class and you're just boasting like that!"

The young man smiled innocently: "I don't need to attend the lectures, I know! Teacher Xiao must be the best!" Xiao Peng smiled and shook his head helplessly, what is this called?Blind worship?

After they were busy with their work, Xiao Peng and Li Shuhe cooperated with each other and began to tidy up the cooking table and stove.

In the living room, Xiong Weining slumped on the sofa and patted his round belly, looking at the busy backs of the two in the kitchen, he muttered to himself: "No wonder Lao Xiao usually doesn't want to cook, it's too troublesome to clean up!"

As he was talking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he frowned, "How do I feel... why does this place seem to be their home, and I'm like a guest?" The nervous teacher Xiong didn't notice, and was listening After hearing his words, Hai Jiajie's eyes suddenly darkened.

Half an hour later, Xiao Peng walked out of the kitchen carrying the fruit, chatting and laughing with Li Shuhe, but Mr. Xiong, who usually took a nap, had already fallen asleep on the sofa, and Hai Jiajie didn't know where to go.

Xiao Peng was wondering when he saw Hai Jiajie coming out of Xiong Weining's room with a roll of thin quilt, and spread it to cover the sleeping person.

So the three had no choice but to squeeze into Xiao Peng's room with fruits.

Xiao Peng's room was the complete opposite of Xiong Weining's room. The decoration was simple but very clean. The clothes were neatly hung on the hangers, the quilt was lifted and placed at the end of the bed, and only a laptop was placed on the clean table. The huge suitcase was covered by wheels. It was fixed and placed next to the table, and a pot of green plants that were not named was placed on it.

Li Shuhe resigned and went to the toilet, Hai Jiajie walked to the desk and touched the leaves of the plant.

"That's all you have?" Hai Jiajie looked at Xiao Peng anxiously, "Just packed a box?"

Xiao Peng shrugged indifferently: "You know me, it's always the simple and the most complicated thing."

Hai Jiajie's expression suddenly became unnatural, Xiao Peng stretched out his hand and patted his arm: "Okay! It's not you who made things complicated, it's over!"

"You and..." Hai Jiajie automatically muted someone's name, "Is there really no turning back?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Xiao Peng's eyes: "Could you be a lobbyist for Chu Wenhao today?"

"He deserves it too!" Hai Jiajie snorted, "I'm just asking, after all, you two have been here for ten years, and you have been entangled for so many years. If you really say so, will it be broken?"

Xiao Peng leaned against the table, watched the flying birds passing by outside the window and pursed his lips: "I haven't seen him clearly in the past ten years, but now I finally see him clearly, of course he can hide as far as he can, don't he? Do you want to pay for another ten years?"

Hai Jiajie let out a long sigh, and Xiao Peng frowned and gave him a kick: "Don't talk about me! What's wrong with you today? What's wrong with you, Xiao Li? Are you showing embarrassment to others?"

"How can I!" Hai Jiajie looked innocent, "I just said a few words to him and gave him a face? Are you too protective of the calf? Who are you, that kid?"

Xiao Peng earnestly said: "You are just a young man who just graduated, what are you doing?"

"Then this college student who just graduated is really not easy!" Hai Jiajie said mercilessly, "You can tell at a glance that I wear trendy clothes! Do you know how niche I am?"

Xiao Peng rolled his eyes: "Young people must know a little about fashion brands, it's normal! And he didn't say anything, but you are aggressive."

"Tsk!" Hai Jiajie crossed his arms and was about to reason with him, "You didn't think..."

"Teacher Xiao?"

The two people who were talking looked towards the door, and Li Shuhe stood there at a loss, seeing them turn around and smiled awkwardly: "That...you come out for a while."

Five minutes later, the three of them surrounded the failed air conditioner in the living room. Hai Jiajie pursed his lips: "I just said this shit is useless, right? Go to my place!"

Xiao Peng looked at Li Shuhe helplessly, and the young man scratched his head and explained embarrassedly: "I just want to change the direction of the wind, lest Mr. Xiong catch a cold..." The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and finally it automatically disappeared.

The air conditioner in the apartment was eliminated in the classroom, and it was already old. On the first day Xiao Peng moved in, Xiong Weining explained that the most precious thing in the apartment is the air conditioner. Otherwise, this "old comrade" will go on strike with you every minute.

It doesn't matter if it goes on strike, what matters is that it has signed an agreement with the school, if it is damaged, it will be repaired by itself, and if it is scrapped, it will be compensated according to the price!That's all money! !

But now that Li Shuhe has made such a fuss, this "old comrade" has completely retired.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Xiong, who was taking a nap under the quilt, woke up from the heat. When he opened his eyes, he saw three pairs of eyes staring at him, which scared Mr. Xiong almost to a heart attack.

"Dry, dry, dry..." Xiong Weining tried his best to control, but the more he controlled, the more he stammered, "What are you doing!"

Xiao Peng touched his nose: "The air conditioner is broken."

Xiong Weining immediately jumped to the front of the air conditioner, and after confirming that it was really on strike, he wailed in despair: "What do you think you are doing to provoke this uncle!"

Xiao Peng patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'll pay for it."

"Mr. Xiao!" Li Shuhe said anxiously, "I broke the air conditioner and I should pay for it!"

Xiao Peng waved his hand: "Forget about you who just graduated and haven't passed the internship period."

The rich man Hai Jiajie really disdains: "How expensive it is to just break the air conditioner! Tomorrow, I will replace your entire school!"

The three of them turned their heads to look at him in unison, and the words revealed in their eyes were incomparably the same - hateful rich man!