When the heroine is male

Tonight's dinner was slightly delayed, Sheng Quan Mingqin took the seat, and there was a bowl of clear yellow chicken soup in front of him, full of aroma.

"Why just these few pieces of meat!"

The spoon was stirred in the soup, Sheng Quan suddenly showed a serious expression: "Did someone steal it!" Mu Yi was cooking, and he looked at him first.

Here, even though he was prepared, Mu Yi still felt guilty, and tried his best to stand up as usual and said, "Well, no, I have been in the Ming family for decades, and everyone can see how good my character is. I have never filled my pockets, if because A bowl of chicken soup ruined decades of reputation, not worth it, not to mention that I have no children behind me, and I have long regarded the Ming family as my own."

"Then how do you explain it now?" Sheng Quan said, pointing his chin at someone meaningfully.

"Madam doesn't know?" Mu Yi raised his voice, and finally brought his attention back, "Raw meat will shrink a lot when cooked, this ginseng chicken is great tonic, I thought it would be better to chop the whole chicken into small pieces and boil the whole pot of soup Four bowls, this kind of soup is more mellow and rich, so it looks less overall, but it is actually the same amount. I also specially picked lean meat before putting it in the bowl, for fear of losing my appetite."

Is fewer parts the same as no parts?Especially when he wanted to eat chicken legs, Sheng Quan thought, this is really a weak reason.

Mu Yi stared at him as if he could strip his clothes off, and his back was sweating with guilt. Sure enough, when a person does something bad, his conscience is disturbed, even if the "victim" is an out-and-out evil force.Mingqin also sweated, thinking he was secretly observing Shengquan's reaction.

There was silence at the dinner table, and the two of them involuntarily became nervous. Sheng Quan picked up a spoon to fill the soup and slowly put it into his mouth. After a while, the frowning brows relaxed: "It's really delicious." After speaking, he waved his hand as a gesture.

Sheng Quan's uncompromising voice sounded: "Let's eat."

call! ——It was a false alarm, Mu Yi turned around, took the opportunity to take a look at Ming Qin, and then his mind moved, his eyes shone brightly, and he did the same thing, so that in the future, if there is something delicious, he can hold on to the young master.Especially when Sheng Quan will pay more attention to food in the future and move boxes of high-quality grains to his home.

Mu Yi waited quietly at the side, this page was turned for the time being, Ming Qin could not calm down, he raised his head and poured the soup into his mouth, the hot soup trickled down to his stomach, but his chest seemed to be full of moisture, heavy and stagnant, constantly Upwelling makes it difficult to breathe.Mingqin asked Muyi to fill another bowl, spoonful after spoonful of soup into his mouth, as long as he could drink more, Sheng Quan couldn't be cheap, he wanted to drink back the Ming family's money.

After filling another bowl of rice, Ming Qin put down his chopsticks, stood up and squeezed the chair away with a "Zi La" sound, turned and went upstairs.

Sheng Quan picked up a chopstick of food and was about to put it into his mouth, when he was interrupted by a sudden noise, his eyebrows raised: "What do you mean, don't say hello after eating!"

Without looking back, Mingqin stepped on the stairs even harder.

Sheng Quanchang took a deep breath, turned his eyes to Mu Yi who was exhaling from the same nostril as Ming Qin, and said in a bad breath: "Don't eat! Take everything away, you will lose your appetite after reading it!"

After hearing the accusations and cursing Huai, Mu Yi had to hold back.

After listening to the general idea, Mingqin slammed the door vigorously, dragged out the chair under the desk and sat down, staring, motionless like a sculpture for a few breaths, then lowered his head, spread the homework assigned by the teacher on the table, Solve the problem with a sinking heart.

"It's cheap for you again." In the kitchen, Mu Yi said bitterly, and filled another bowl of soup with his spoon.

Wan Changqing had a pleasant smile and a mouth full of boredom, it turned out that he didn't want to be fired.

When the time came on Monday, a handful of students who were concentrating on studying were assigned as subject representatives. Before the morning reading, the homework of each subject was taken away. They were shocked to see Mingqin's densely packed rolls. Among them, the mathematics subject representatives looked more He glanced at it, full of surprise.

Because he began to pay attention to the scores, Mingqin did not relax, but also had some expectations, hoping to make progress, and to answer correctly the knowledge points that happened to be tested after review.I don't want to, except that the composition of English is changed the next day, and the rest will be sent back as they are handed in.

The class was over, but the teacher didn't come, and the department representatives projected the answers on the blackboard first. Mingqin felt very complicated, just like in a team competition, if his teammates didn't cooperate and worked hard alone, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't win the game. It's like stuffing a ball of cotton, the stagnation is unbearable, I can't vent, I can't swallow, and I can't breathe well.

"Xi Xi—"

Mingqin turned a deaf ear to the strange voice of the students at the back table asking for a docking signal, and soon the stool leg was kicked, and he became angry and turned his head, with the words "what are you doing" written on his face.

The back table was pinching the comic book with his fingers, and his chin was raised to point to his left front table, which happened to be looking sideways at the left front table.

Mingqin pursed his mouth into a straight line, and with the idea of ​​calming down the matter, passed the comic book to the back table before the latter got impatient.

"Wouldn't it be over sooner?" The back table muttered softly.

Mingqin paused, compared to before, his temper really restrained too much.

After more than ten minutes, the teacher came and explained the typical and error-prone questions in the test paper.

The teacher was speaking on the stage, and the students below followed suit, twittering, like a vegetable market, Mingqin couldn't hear the teacher clearly, frowned, and hooked his ear piercing with his little finger, hoping that the person who made the noise saw Zhixiang Be quiet.

The classroom discipline in the class has always been bad. I didn’t think it before, because it was not about me, but now it affects my study. Mingqin is sitting in the back seat, and there is a person on the left who is playing mobile games, and his voice is loud... He is holding back With a lot of energy, this energy accumulated more and more, and finally reached the boiling point.

"Noisy!"

There was a thunder on the ground, sweeping the entire classroom, no matter what they were doing a moment ago, dozens of pairs of eyes focused on Mingqin at this moment.

"It's so noisy!" The person on the left was louder than him, and looked at Mingqin.

puff!The good-natured people waited for his reaction intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were watching a show.

Mingqin felt that he was being grilled on the woodpile for a moment, his face was hot, his hands on his knees were suddenly tightened, then loosened, then he looked at the blackboard and lowered his head to take notes.

"Hey - treat yourself like a toy." The student on the left sneered and started playing the mobile game again.

After school in the afternoon, the newly bought bicycle was lying on the ground like last time. Mingqin held back his tears this time, his eyes were still a little wet. He looked outside the carport, passed by as if nothing had happened, and threw the keys into the trash can.

At the crossroads, Wan Changqing looked at Sheng Quan through the rearview mirror, and asked in confusion, "Mr. Sheng, are you not letting the young master come up?" .

"No, just follow behind."

"There are still nearly ten kilometers away, really..."

"Wait until he cries. If you don't grind now, your mentality will collapse sooner or later."

On the same matter, such as the attitude towards the young master, Sheng Quan's approach is sometimes completely opposite, Wan Changqing can't understand.

After a while, Wan Changqing's eyes fixed on Mingqin's figure, and immediately realized that he was going the wrong way: "Going the wrong way, the wrong way!"

Seeing that Sheng Quan looked down at the phone and said nothing, Wan Changqing had no choice but to follow silently.

Mingqin finally realized that he was on the wrong road. He didn't have any impression of the shops displayed on the street. He turned around to look at the road he had seen, walked back on the same road, and then got entangled to death at the third intersection. They all looked familiar. Where are you coming from?

Wan Changqing felt anxious for him, his silly young master, it's better to go left.

Wan Changqing made mistakes again and again following Mingqin, and a person with an excellent sense of direction almost got lost in the iron forest, delaying the time to go back, so Sheng Quan sent a message back saying that he would take Mingqin out for dinner go back again.

Mingqin stuffed his hands in his trouser pockets, because he found the familiar luxury car behind him, his pace slowed down, and his feet followed his heart.There is a feeling that the heart has fallen back into the stomach, and the heart has been let go. This experience is very strange.

Sheng Quan finally spoke: "Changqing."

Mingqin didn't make it difficult for him, so he got into the passenger seat with Wan Changqing's support, deliberately ignoring Sheng Quan behind him.

Sheng Quan glanced at him and said, "Go to the congee restaurant."

"Okay."

The porridge building is called the congee building, and you can tell by the name that it specializes in porridge. He has never been here before, and he needs to pay attention to the light diet when he is old. Old style, not very unique.

"Hey, classmate Mingqin!"

Mingqin was poked on the arm, and when he turned around, he saw a girl in the same class with crooked eyes and a smile, wearing the uniform worn by the waiter here: "Zhou...Chen, Zhou Zhou." Because he was not familiar with it, his mind turned a few times Just remembered her name.

Sheng Quan glanced sideways. Chen Zhouzhou, who is the heroine of the youth school drama, learned about the heroine's life of constant ups and downs in a novel, many disasters, many disasters, and a lonely life. After entering the world derived from the novel, he was moved. Xinxin secretly cared about the male protagonist when he was lonely and embarrassed. This is not the first time we met. Now I contact Mingqin in advance. It can be seen that I can relax my mind in the novel and treat the male protagonist as an ordinary person. There are some discrepancies in scheduling contact opportunities.The store manager also stopped, with a questioning look on his face.

The appearance of the heroine divides the fixed time of each episode into a part, Sheng Quan is not worried at all, the worst plan is to take the lead alone, the Ming family is now firmly in his hands, he has the final say on whether he can stand up, Can a hero who can't stand up still be a hero?

"Let's go."

Seeing Sheng Quan going farther and farther, Ming Qin couldn't help but feel anxious, and he couldn't just leave Chen Zhouzhou and walk away without saying a word.

"Are you here to eat? It's very expensive here—hey, let's talk later, I'll deliver the food first." Chen Zhouzhou smiled, and hurriedly followed the queue in front of him. They all ordered porridge in a private room. went in.

Mingqin breathed a sigh of relief, and strode away.

Chen Zhouzhou was careful, as if he happened to meet him for a few words of greeting. It was indeed a coincidence that he passed through in the morning math class and received the memory, but his mind was still in a state of confusion. Who knew that he would see the hero again so soon.

His body is still a little fat, but his facial features are clear. He is a little fat man with great potential.The time span of this novel is ten years, from high school to young adulthood, thinking of the description in the original text of the young male protagonist full of male hormones, Chen Zhouzhou's heart beats a little faster.

They also chose a private room, they were optimistic about the quietness and privacy, unless they were delivering food, they were not allowed to enter the private room casually, after eating, they didn't see Chen Zhouzhou again, and even forgot to talk about it later.

Back at the mansion at night, Mingqin hesitated whether to say something to Sheng Quan or not. Since the meeting till now, he hadn't exchanged a single word, even if he maintained the superficial peace, for the sake of a better life in the future, the latter walked away. , a look of refusing to talk to him.

Who would not want to, Mingqin carried a schoolbag strap on his shoulders, Mu Yi took a look, and brought out a bowl from the kitchen, wondering if it was because of the defeat of the Ming family, Mu Butler let go of his self-image, hunchbacked and stooped, like a thief Covering it with the half of his clothes that were open, he walked step by step, as if he wanted to follow him into the room.

After entering the room and closing the door, Mu Yi dragged out the stool, called Ming Qin to come over and sit down, and said with a smile: "It's hot in the afternoon, drink it while it's hot."

This is to start a small fire for him, Mingqin squeezed the spoon: "She, will she know?"

"No!" Mu Yi affirmed that he has always been careful in doing things, and the expenses were in Sheng Quan's hands. Sheng Quan sent one, although the quantity and quality are not as good as the young master's bowl, "Put it aside after eating, uncle will clean it up tomorrow, there are some nut biscuits and water pots in the bedside cabinet, take it yourself when you are hungry."

"Don't study too hard."

Putting his generous palm on the top of his head, Ming Qin hummed, the weight on the top of his head lightened and he solemnly said: "Don't touch my head again." Mu Yi's eyes widened, he couldn't tell what it was like, so he nodded.Mingqin watched Mu Yi leave, then scooped up the soup to drink, but he was thinking about the things in the cabinet, and drank one mouthful at a time.

Crouching down, I went to pull the drawer of the nightstand, and it got stuck.

Mingqin: "..." It's so tightly packed.

The next day after school, the bell rang, and before the teacher could speak, everyone slipped away faster.Chen Zhouzhou is a special recruit of the school, he studies very hard and is basically the last one to lock the door.

There were very few people in the classroom. Chen Zhouzhou annoyed the two other people to death, and he didn't usually leave so late in his memory. Now he gathered together to watch the video, and it seemed like he couldn't finish it in a while. Fearing that Mingqin would leave if he dragged on, he couldn't help but look over at Mingqin.

Chen Zhouzhou scratched his loose hair, avoided other people's eyes, walked around to the end of the classroom, and then went to Mingqin, and said softly: "The teacher didn't finish the lecture after class, I know the solution to this problem."

The girl's voice was originally clear and clear, but now it will be soft and soft in the ears. Mingqin raised his head and looked at her: "You want to teach me?" With suspicion in his eyes, he suddenly came over to talk to him, but he still turned the topic to her .

Chen Zhouzhou pursed his lips and smiled, leaned his upper body forward, and raised his hand to tuck the slipping long hair behind his ears. There seemed to be a faint fragrance exuding, and there was a demure and beautiful charm of a young girl. Mingqin turned his eyes away.

"Yeah." Chen Zhouzhou smiled more intensely, as long as the male lead responds, I'm afraid the other party will be indifferent.

Although this body is not beautiful, and the facial features are pretty, but it is better than young and good skin, she is very satisfied from head to toe.

The topic is clear, Mingqin thought that Chen Zhouzhou should leave too, but who would have thought that the other party took out a wad of money and pressed it on the page of the book.

"This is the money back for you." Chen Zhouzhou tangles his hands behind his waist, blushing with embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I accidentally spilled vegetable soup on your shoes before. ...see if you can count enough."

"So that's how it is," Mingqin didn't order. He happened to be out of money recently, so he didn't refuse, and put the money away directly, "Just be more careful next time."

"Thank you." Chen Zhouzhou heaved a sigh of relief, but her flesh ached. She specially counted the wad of money several times, and it was exactly the same as the original price, including nearly two months' salary.Mingqin had already lowered his head to read the book, Chen Zhouzhou didn't want to stay for a long time, and when he turned his back, he gritted his teeth. He was obviously very rich, but he was still so fussy.

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