Protagonist's life?Take it!

This time the BOSS pursued thousands of miles, and the matter of Fengxing Domain's all-powerful subjugation was widely reported on the forum, and then a certain floor in a certain post started to go wrong. Eight out of Hao Xiaoling's past of defrauding money, cheating equipment, cheating, and pretending to be innocent. Since then, as more and more people joined the pickpocketing, the matter has become more and more troublesome like a snowball, and the heat has surpassed this big war.Hao Xiaoling himself disappeared in the game, except for Xiao Liuyun who was unwilling to take revenge with his own hands, everyone applauded.

Of course, these are all things for later. At that time, Chengying's attitude was only: Nothing can stop him from going offline to sleep.Sleepless after noon, this is a subversive event for Cheng Ying, who has always worked and rested healthily.

In the early morning, Cheng Ying failed to wake up naturally at the scheduled time as usual, but was awakened by a burst of noise from the kitchen.Putting on his clothes and pushing open the door, Liang Tianzheng looked down at the shards of glass on the ground in a daze.Hearing Cheng Ying approaching, he raised his eyes as if awakened, and then looked away uncomfortably: "This..."

He didn't want to tell the other party that he was so thirsty from the game all night and came out to look for water. He drank it when he saw it was hanging on the kitchen table, but forgot that someone else used someone else's cup at home. When he realized it, he shook the cup and dropped it .

Cheng Ying looked at his pale face and exhausted yet unsatisfactory expression, and knew that this was the master who often played games all night, lowered his eyelids and cleaned up the debris without saying a word, and then pointed to the paper that had been printed out last night. The co-living agreement posted on the wall said flatly, "I will use the kitchen to prepare breakfast in the morning."

Liang Tian saw a few black lines brushed down on the head of the thing on the wall, and he didn't even notice when it was there.Speaking of breakfast, Liang Tian felt that he was also hungry.With his chaotic schedule, he usually skips breakfast. When he is hungry, he eats instant food if he finds it troublesome, and if he is more interested, he orders takeaway.He was really curious about what the legendary tall, rich and handsome Chengying ate. Speaking of which, he hadn't seen anyone cook for a long time.

Liang Tianyi stared at Cheng Ying curiously at the door of the kitchen, Cheng Ying glanced at him, Liang Tian pointed to the door frame to show that he did not overstep the threshold, Cheng Ying silently moved his eyes away and followed him.

Cheng Ying walked into the kitchen without moving anything, first took out a balance, and then Liang Tian watched him carefully measure every ingredient with the scale.Rice, flour, sugar, salt...even clear water must be weighed, and the degree of precision amazed him.All are common and ordinary ingredients, washing, rinsing, cutting meat, kneading noodles... Chengying is very skilled in every item, the movements are accurate, light, and meticulous. It is obviously an extremely ordinary movement, but he does it smoothly and attracts people. Entering prosperity is like reaching the realm of Taoism.

Of course, Liang Tian also got his wish to see the high-end products that only the rich and handsome can afford - home DIY kitchen assistants, fully intelligent electronic operations, all time-consuming and labor-intensive mechanical and repetitive steps can be completed by manpower, saving a lot of time and effort.

The aroma of food wafted up, touching Liang Tian's nerve called hunger. When he realized it, he had already walked to the dining table unknowingly.

Cheng Ying glanced back at him, without any fluctuation in his gaze, as if he had expected it and put it on the table. He took out two bowls and put two bowls of porridge in it. Put one of the bowls in front of Liang Tian, ​​and took two sets of tableware and handed Liang Tian a set.

The preserved egg porridge is fragrant_soft, the shortbread is golden, wrapped in white sesame seeds, and the color is_attractive.Liang Tian also really felt hungry, so he didn't pretend to be pretentious when he saw this, and he accepted his love generously, and sat down to eat.

Liang Tian was hungry, so his actions were not very polite. He only remembered his image problem after eating two pieces of shortbread. He peeked at Cheng Ying. Cheng Ying didn't say much, and didn't even pay attention to him, although his movements were not slow. , but his expression and posture revealed a pleasing elegance.Liang Tian held back his mouth and cursed secretly, but he unconsciously slowed down and imitated subconsciously.

The taste of the food warmed the empty stomach. Liang Tian didn't know it, but there was a joy on his face that he didn't notice: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Senior Cheng still has such a homely side. I thought Gao Fushuai wouldn't eat this kind of food." What about the food of the common people?"

"What do you mean?" Cheng Ying looked at the food in his hand and asked.

"Doesn't Gao Fushuai eat lobster and abalone every day?"

"What you're talking about isn't good for breakfast."

Liang Tian rolled his eyes: "Oh, it must be something fierce, anyway, it's strange that common people can't see it."

"This is a kind of cognitive misunderstanding." Cheng Ying had finished eating, started to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and said in a calm tone while tidying up, "One of the things that really determines the price_ is the raw material, and the other is the artificial content. There is not much difference in style, after all, with the development of technology, it is easy to synthesize alternative raw materials and replace labor with machinery.”

Cheng Ying's attitude of pure explanation made Liang Tian completely at a loss as to what to answer, and silence spread between the two of them.

Seeing that Liang Tian swept away all the leftovers, as if he had been hungry for three days, Cheng Ying said, "You join the gang."

Liang Tian was stunned for a moment, and folded his hands together: "Senior cooks himself? It's really flattering to let the students in the school who pursue the senior know that they are going crazy."

Cheng Ying had already packed up and stood in front of him: "Breakfast at [-]:[-], lunch at [-]:[-], and dinner at [-]:[-], just tell me your taboos and taste preferences. I will set the specific menu, and the food cost will be calculated according to the cost of raw materials."

Liang Tian stood up, trying to keep his eyes on the same level: "I prefer supper, will the senior provide _?"

Cheng Ying looked at him for a long time, and frowned slightly: "... I can think that you have been provoking? Have I offended you?"

Looking at those eyes as deep as the night, Liang Tian couldn't open his mouth to mention the matter of the sorority last time. After all, in Liang Tian's opinion, Cheng Ying was just drunk, and he didn't seem to remember anything at all.I don't remember, this is actually what he wants, so why bother to bring it up.But when I saw him again, I couldn't help but think of the mental gaffe after being provoked that night, and couldn't help but want to refute.

He pretended to be regretful and said: "Live your life as rigidly as a clock, and restrain yourself."

"Deliberate indulgence in order not to be restrained is also a kind of self-restraint of one's own mind." Cheng Ying quickly retorted, the look in his eyes felt meaningful.

Their eyes met, and neither of them spoke.One is faint and deep, and the other has a certain kind of sharp attachment, neither of which gives an inch.

After a while, Liang Tian turned his head in embarrassment: "Then what, I didn't expect the senior to play games."

This blunt change of subject is not clever, but Cheng Ying has always been considerate, so he followed the good advice and stopped wrestling, and replied: "It is necessary for work."

"..." Liang Tianzhen heard this kind of statement for the first time, after digesting and absorbing it, he continued, "How many levels?"

"Did not notice,"

"...Which sect did you add?"

Cheng Ying recalled it intently: "Well, it should be called the holy city of teachers and officers."

"Teacher." Liang Tian thought of something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his eyes to see Cheng Ying looking at him puzzled, "...Uh, the senior reminds me of a friend of mine in the game." Speaking of which, Cheng Ying Ying, a tall, rich and handsome man, was not as superior as he imagined, but was very approachable, and Liang Tian would not find him annoying. He really felt a bit like the rookie in the game.

"Oh?" Cheng Ying didn't know what he was thinking, but he was a little surprised that Liang Tian's personality would have friends, so he said plainly, "If you bring friends, please let me know in advance."

This sentence somehow touched Liang Tian's sensitive nerves, and made his original briskness a little bleak: "I won't trouble the senior, the game is different from the reality..."

Cheng Ying frowned slightly, thought for a while and said: "Holographic online games are different from keyboard games, and it is easier to bring in emotions, but not everyone is different online and offline."

This serious tone made Liang Tian couldn't help but burst out laughing. He folded his hands and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Senior, are you also so serious in persuading people?"

Cheng Ying didn't understand why his relief made Liang Tian laugh, but he always respected other people's logic, shrugged, picked up his coat from the hanger at the door and put it on: "I'm leaving. I'm serious about discussing joining the gang with you." Question, I hope you will think about it and give me an answer when you come back."

Liang Tian watched him close the door and leave, the sunlight came in through the window lattice, and the room became silent again.

This was a morning that he hadn't experienced for a long time. He thought that the feeling of being in the same room with others had long been out of his reach.Now, someone suddenly broke into his life again. Although he complained, he accepted it strangely, a little helpless, but also a little gentle. It turns out that he can still communicate with people.Thinking of this, he has always separated the game from reality, but now because of Cheng Ying's words, he is really curious about what his acquaintances in the game will look like in reality.

Cheng Ying was driving on the road to school, the morning sun was rising from the east, slowly emitting the chill of winter.The phone _ phone _ rings _ hurriedly, and the caller showed an unfamiliar number.Cheng Ying has several mobile phones, and each mobile phone is used in a circle, such as one for relatives and friends, one for business, one for socializing, and one for games.

The one that rang was Cheng Ying’s mobile phone used for socializing. Generally, he would leave the number of this mobile phone when he did not have a deep friendship and did not cooperate with the polite exchange of mobile numbers, so it is not difficult to find out, so People who can call him on this number have always been a mixed bag, and Cheng Ying never turns on the phone when he is busy, and he is very free to answer it or not.

Cheng Ying was in a good mood today, even though it was an account he had never seen before, he still connected patiently.On the phone, there was a familiar female voice: "It's me."

Most of Chengying's energy was on the road conditions, and he just gave the other party an ear. Hearing this opening remark, the first reaction was to scam the phone: "If I ask who you are, are you going to answer 'You connected to me? I can't even hear the line '?"

The other party was a little angry: "Can't you even hear my voice?"

"Oh, sure enough."

The other party couldn't bear it anymore, and finally said: "I am Chen Manrou."

"Miss Chen?" It was only then that Cheng Ying noticed that the other party's voice was indeed the daughter of the Chen family whom she met during the blind date.

"Mr. Cheng is really a noble man who forgets things too much." Chen Manrou snorted sharply.

"May I ask what I forgot?"

Chen Manrou bumped into him in one breath, and finally calmed down, saying: "...Hmph, I want to cover up the show."

Although he could hear the other party's bad tone, and could roughly guess that the other party was angry because he didn't remember her, but for the last sentence, Chengying didn't know what kind of thinking logic the other party used to reach this conclusion, so he could only use consistent attitude on hold.

"I have already applied for the postgraduate entrance examination at Mr. Cheng's school. We are in the same college and major. We will be classmates from now on." There was an arrogance that could not be concealed in Chen Manrou's voice.

"I'm already in the graduating class after you enroll." Cheng Ying offered advice in good faith.

"Then we still have a year to get to know each other better!" Chen Manrou snorted out of her nose, and immediately hung up the phone after the notification.

Cheng Ying frowned and looked at the number on the screen, and pulled it directly into the black_list_list.As for what Chen Manrou said, it was quickly forgotten.

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