Early the next morning, as soon as Zhai Yan woke up, he found his back busy in the kitchen.

After a while, he remembered that Zhou Zhaohe had already lived in the guest room of his house.He walked over involuntarily, leaning against the door frame and watching the other party skillfully handle the ingredients.

The milk pot was gurgling on the fire, and Zhou Zhaohe was deveining the shrimp.

He was wearing Zhai Yan's unopened shirt, which was a little loose, but the slender waistline was pinched out under the tie of the apron.

His eyes are clear and focused, as if the matter in front of him is very important to him.

"You got up so early, go wash up, breakfast will be ready in a while." Zhou Zhao and Yu Guang found him standing at the door, without looking back, while putting the prepared ingredients into the pot next to them, Urging him to leave quickly.

Zhai Yan left according to his words, and when he was washing up and looking in the mirror, he realized that the corners of his mouth were rising uncontrollably.

Silly, not at all like himself.

He stretched out his fingers to press down the raised corners of his mouth, and just as his hands touched the skin, he suddenly realized that this was even more stupid. He lowered his head and hid his eyes behind his palms.

In the mirror, the handsome young man covered his eyes and sneakily smiled with a row of neat teeth.

By the time Zhai Yan packed himself up, Zhou Zhaohe's breakfast was almost ready.

Squeezed into the small kitchen, Zhai Yan planned to wash out the tableware first, but after searching for a long time, he was driven out by Zhou Zhaohe, who despised him as being in the way.

Not at all conscious of being rejected, he sat down at the dining table, looking forward to the first meal prepared in this kitchen that had never been fired.

A meal made for him.

The smooth and springy shrimp, the crispy green vegetables, and the firm noodles are covered with sour tomato sauce, which is appetizing but not too irritating.

"It's not good to eat spicy food in the morning, and you like something with a stronger taste, so I cooked tomato noodles." Zhou Zhaohe's eyes were shining, as if he was waiting for his evaluation.

Zhai Yan didn't say a word, but just took one mouthful after another, showing his liking with actions.

They talked about it yesterday. Zhou Zhaohe's current oral level is not enough to pass the school's approval. Fortunately, the registration has not been stopped yet. Zhai Yan can teach him for a while, and the tutoring place is in this apartment.

"What do you think? If possible, I will be responsible for the breakfast in the future." Zhou Zhaohe looked at Zhai Yan who was cleaning up the dishes, and asked tentatively.

The fact that He Anran gave Zhai Yansai breakfast was like a stone stuck in his heart, and he always wanted to remove it.

Zhai Yan naturally wouldn't refuse, he was reincarnated, he had long made up his mind to enjoy life well, even He Anran ate breakfast without any psychological barriers, let alone Zhou Zhaohe who was more sympathetic to him.

"I usually go to the cafeteria. I don't have to go to class on weekends, but I can try it." I like it, but making breakfast is still a waste of time.

Zhai Yan put the tableware back into the cabinet, and when he turned around, he saw Zhou Zhaohe's pouting mouth.

Playfully poking his cheek, he comforted him, "The most important thing now is to transfer schools. After it's confirmed, we still have plenty of time."

Zhou Zhaohe blushed, and immediately obediently agreed.

Putting on the school uniforms they wore yesterday, the two packed up their things and headed to school.

At this time, Yu Tianyi didn't know that Director Zhou had been fired, he didn't know, and He Anran naturally had no way of knowing.

With the lunch box prepared earlier, he sat on Zhou Zhaohe's seat, waiting for Zhai Yan to appear.

It seems that the protagonists in many worlds will be like this. If they want something, no matter how principled or cold-tempered they are, they will be moved by them softly and hard, and finally they will get what they want.

He Anran's breakfast offensive has been going on for a while, and Zhou Zhaohe, the obstacle in the way, has now been resolved.

He thought the time had come for him to ask again.

In addition to controlling characters, the will of the world also exists in bits and pieces of settings.

For example, Zhai Yan's aura of learning gods, the students he teaches will definitely reach the level he wants to achieve, just like the protagonist Gong and the protagonist Shou in the previous life, two crane tails, and finally both entered prestigious universities.

For example, He Anran's culinary skills, as long as the person he wants to please cooks a few meals, the other party can feel his sincerity and accept him.

Zhai Yan in the previous life had learned this trick from him, and changed from helping him occasionally to carefully teaching him to learn.

There is also the mother of the protagonist Gong, Yu Chunqiu originally did not want her son to marry a male wife, but He Anran cooks medicinal meals and delivers them to her door in person every day, and her throat, which was injured when she was young, miraculously recovers under the conditioning of these medicinal meals.

On the stage again, tears welled up in her eyes, and she completely accepted He Anran.

No one can resist his craftsmanship.

These settings are basically infallible. He Anran has tested it countless times since he was a child, and he is very confident about it.

At this time, most of the people in the classroom had gone to lunch, and he didn't need to care about other people's eyes. He raised his chin and waited triumphantly for the fruits of success.

However, unbeknownst to him, Zhai Yan has already been completely attacked by other people's simple tomato noodles, and he is doomed to be nothing.

When Zhai Yan and Zhou Zhaohe entered the classroom, what they saw was his sure victory.

He Anran, who had been staring at the door, naturally noticed the two people who appeared at the door immediately.

His eyes widened, disbelief written all over his face.

"Why did you come back? Didn't you get fired?" His voice was sharp, and he couldn't hold back when Zhou Zhaohe walked in front of him.

Zhai Yan's seat was outside, and he pulled him out of Zhou Zhaohe's seat, and he turned his head to signal Zhou Zhaohe to take his seat first.

He Anran staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He looked back in disbelief, and saw that Zhai Yan was carefully protecting Zhou Zhaohe, and their intimacy was dazzling.

Noticing that he was staring at Zhou Zhaohe again, Zhai Yan said lazily, turning his attention to himself, "Who said he was fired, he was just sick and took a day off, and there was no announcement, why can you say so clearly? Is it expulsion?"

Zhai Yan stared at He Anran with burning eyes.

"I..." He Anran was speechless for a while, and quickly searched for a reason in his mind.

"Also, I didn't know that a student from Class A who didn't show up for a day could make a sensation in the ears of students from Class Z. Should it be said that this person is famous, or that you are too well-informed?"

Now is the time when the learning tasks are heavy, even in Class A, except for a few people who have a good relationship, few people have noticed that Zhou Zhaohe did not show up yesterday.

At the end of that post, Zhou Zhaohe’s name did not appear. Even if it caused a sensation in the school, everyone was just teasing Zhai Yan behind his back. Except for a few people who had already discovered the clue, no one would contact Zhou Zhaohe for no reason. .

He Anran was sweating all the time, and he felt like his brain was a mess, and the more Zhai Yan asked, the stickier it became.

When his eyes touched the lunch box on the other party's table, he made an excuse, "I came to deliver your meal yesterday, and I heard what other people said."

"Who are the others? I also want to know who is spreading rumors behind their backs." Zhai Yan pressed on step by step.

"I... I don't know it either, I just heard something vaguely, maybe I heard it wrong."

Zhai Yan sneered, he didn't expect his excuses to be so clumsy.

He Anran was really about to cry, Zhai Yan's aura at this time was too frightening, he kept asking questions one after another, until he didn't know how to refute.

With a crying voice, he tried to divert his attention, "Breakfast is getting cold, please have breakfast first, I have been preparing for a long time."

He used to secretly stuff the lunch box into Zhai Yan's drawer, and Zhai Yan was also happy to pretend that he didn't know who it was.

"It turned out that you did it, so you don't have to do it in the future."

"What?!" He Anran secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the first half of the sentence, and consciously finally changed the topic, but the second half of the sentence completely confused him. How could someone reject what he made?

Zhai Yan looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "I already have a boyfriend, so avoid suspicion with other people."

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