My green plums are very sour

I subconsciously thought about the reason behind it.Ning Ran is a person who is used to weighing pros and cons, making such a decision is not her usual style.I can't stop thinking about it.

Yu Fengchi may really have a lack of brain, just like she said, she is not interested in emotional matters, so she will never make many guesses just because of a little clue like ordinary people.

After she mentioned this matter, she buried her head and kept pawing at the rice, but she didn't touch a few mouthfuls of the food.When she swallowed the last mouthful of rice and began to wipe her mouth, she realized that I had been distracted.

When she thought about it and thought of the reason why I was distracted, she simply rolled her eyes at me, with a look of unbearable.

"What's the matter with you people, you can't pretend to be serious in your mind except for love and love? What are you thinking about every day, save yourself, brain cells should not be wasted on such trivial things. I just happened to remember So if you mention it casually, you don’t have to take it to heart.”

"Ning Ran is an adult in her 20s. Every decision she makes is the result of her own deliberation. No matter whether this decision has anything to do with you, you don't need to add psychological burden to yourself. It doesn't matter if you go back to the provincial capital or change jobs. That's right, all the situations and situations she is facing now are all debts she owed over the years. She dug a hole for herself in the past, and she has to fill it in herself. This is her own problem. If she really misses it because of this Any good opportunities, or encountering obstacles, are also her own fault."

"Take it easy, don't get too emotional."

I twitched the corners of my mouth a little bluntly, pretending to be calm, "I didn't."

Yu Fengchi didn't expose me, and continued: "Think about it this way, although Ning Ran's current company is not doing the right thing, but this is a newly established branch, and she came here just after opening, so she is considered a veteran, right? There are so many opportunities, and there is a lot of room for promotion. What kind of brain is that Ning Ran? Maybe it's because of this. Isn't it?"

"There's also the matter that she doesn't want to go on a business trip. She can stay in a hotel on a business trip, right? How many news about unsanitary hotel sanitation broke out a while ago? Can her little cleanliness be able to bear it? Do you think it makes sense?"

I thought about what she said, and I couldn't help laughing, "When you say that, I suddenly feel that I am being sentimental."

Thanks to her nonsense, I stopped thinking about it.

As the end of the year is approaching, some big bosses flew to the country to attend the annual meeting. Although Ning Ran and the others have only joined the company not long ago, because the branch in the provincial capital is a key planning project, the bosses attach great importance to it, so they specifically asked them to send someone by name. Fly to the domestic headquarters to have a meeting together and report on the operation of the branch.

Having a meeting with a big boss is a very labor-intensive task, not to mention that it is a foreign company, and the VC who came to inspect is old and beautiful, so all the materials need to be prepared in English.

Ning Ran has been in an extremely busy state since she decided to go to the meeting. Every day when she comes back from get off work, she looks like she has nothing to love. After eating, she has to continue working overtime, writing reports and making charts.I glanced at it by chance, and the screen was full of tadpole texts, which gave me a headache.

However, Jiaoren's work didn't seem to have dissuaded Ning Ran from cooking.I don't know what's going on, but her enthusiasm for cooking came too suddenly, and she was about to take over the kitchen completely.

Whenever I said to let her go about her own affairs and let me do the cooking, Ning Ran would show a weary look, as if she was disgusted by me, making me unable to take over the spatula with peace of mind, so I could only let her go free play.

"Don't you have something to do?" I followed Ning Ran into the kitchen, and raised my arm when she picked up the iron pot, ready to take it over, "Don't worry about it here, go out and do your work, I'll do it myself bring it on."

But Ning Ran didn't move, didn't put down the things in his hands, just stared at me with the corners of his mouth drooping without saying a word, it made me feel hairy.

I waited for a while and she didn't let go, the atmosphere was a little stiff, and the raised arm felt a little sore, so I had to put it down first, sideways to get out of the position in front of the stove, and watched Ning Ran put the iron pot on it.

The consequence of the concession was that I didn't have enough to eat for several days, and I even suffered with Yu Fengchi for several days.

"Hey, you said that you are living a good life, and you have committed crimes. What are you eating?" Yu Fengchi's tone was very emotional, and he leaned over to me with a mysterious face and whispered, "Do you know what this means? "

"Now cook two extra meals for you, leaving some psychological shadow or something, and you won't dare to let her cook in the future, won't she save trouble?"

I couldn't help holding my forehead and grinning, I couldn't keep up with Yu Fengchi's brain circuit, I almost thought that she and Ning Ran had a problem.

I couldn't get the spatula back, and I couldn't keep staring in the kitchen, as if I didn't trust her very much.As a result, these few meals depended entirely on Ning Ran's own performance, and whether the taste was good or bad all depended on luck.

On the night before departure, it was still Ning Ran who cooked the meal.I took the bowls and chopsticks and sat down at the dining table, eating quietly.Ning Ran sat next to me, staring at me without moving his chopsticks. After watching for a while, he suddenly spoke in a muffled voice.

"Don't force yourself if it doesn't taste good."

I stopped my chopsticks and looked up at her in astonishment.

Ning Ran's lips were pursed into a line, his face was a little embarrassed, and he lowered his eyebrows and whispered: "Yu Fengchi sent me a message today and made a lot of complaints, saying that my cooking looks like poison."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If it doesn't taste good, you have to force it down."

I paused, not seeing her frustrated look, I couldn't help but feel relieved: "It's not as exaggerated as she said, isn't it okay if I eat it for several days? She doesn't cook by herself and still eats it." Mouth, what do you believe in her words?"

"Liar..." She pursed her mouth and muttered in a very low voice, I didn't quite hear the first sentence, but I did hear the latter, "It's clear that the beans that were stewed the day before yesterday were not cleaned, and the fascia was left on it. "

"Just spit it out when you eat."

"And yesterday's fried pork, I forgot to put ginger slices to remove the smell."

"If you put chili, you can also remove the taste."

Ning Ran poked the rice in the bowl and fell silent, as if he was very shocked.

I took a look at her expression, then put a chopstick of vegetables into my mouth and chewed carefully, not forgetting to tell her to eat two more bites while it was hot.

"It's actually not bad. Didn't you say you want to learn how to cook? How can I do it without more practice?"

Ning Ran still lowered his head, resting his left hand on the rice bowl and muttering, "I just wanted to try my hand at cooking before I set off... But it seems that I overestimated my cooking talent... I didn't know that I should pay so much attention... "

Her tone sounded a little downcast, not at all as confident as usual, and I felt like laughing for no reason.

There was a sudden silence on the table.I tightened the chopsticks in my hand, and my eyes fell on the dining table. I didn't have the nerve to look at her. I cleared my throat and said, "When you come back from a business trip, I have a chance to teach you slowly."

Ning Ran chuckled secretly twice, sounding a little smug, and then told me "carefully": "In the future, don't give it to Yu Fengchi, he is very picky about eating and drinking. It was originally made for you Yes, not for her."

I responded with a smirk, "Okay."

"Don't take her words seriously. This person often runs the train with his mouth full. If she tells you something, just listen to it and forget it. "

"……understood."

Ning Ran stretched his brows and eyes in satisfaction when he saw that I had responded, and concentrated on the food.While eating, I fell into deep self-reflection.

After the meal, she said she wanted to pack her luggage, but after working for more than half an hour, she still couldn't put the suitcases in order. When I entered the bedroom, she was standing by the bed in a daze, with a woolen sweater spread out in front of her.

I glanced at the suitcase on the ground, which was loosely filled with half a suitcase, mostly daily necessities, but a little less clothes.

"Why haven't you finished packing? Get it done early and go to rest, you have to fly tomorrow." I stepped forward and gently pulled her back, picked up the sweater that was scattered on the bed and folded it in two or three , and bent down to put her in the box.

"Just bring this little clothes? I read the weather forecast and said that the temperature over there has dropped recently, isn't that enough?" Seeing that she didn't move, I simply opened the closet and pulled it up, and found a few more clothes and threw them on the bed. Ready to stack and box.

Ning Ran would sneak away, leaning on the wall with his hands folded to watch me busy, and muttering, "With so much, it's not like I'm going to stay for a long time and never come back."

I stopped what I was doing, straightened up and glanced at her expressionlessly, repeating her words word by word, "Aren't you coming back?"

"No!" These words seemed to touch some sensitive nerve.

Ning Ran let go of his arms and walked over, and said cautiously and hesitantly: "I didn't mean that."

"The itinerary is confirmed. I will only go for three days, and I will come back immediately after the meeting."

I turned my face away and gave a perfunctory "Yeah", somehow suddenly remembered Yu Fengchi's joke, so I squatted down, took a large folded towel from under the cabinet and handed it to her, "Here, bring this, you can relax a little Pad it, the things in the hotel are not clean."

Ning Ran took it, looking very happy, her brows raised, the towel was held tightly in her arms, and she moved closer, "Then...will you pick me up when I come back?"

I turned my head to look at her, a little hesitant.

"Aren't you with your colleagues?"

Ning Ran wrinkled her nose, and began to sell miserably when she pulled the corner of her mouth, "The boss said that the company will leave us alone after we get off the plane, so we go back to our respective homes."

"I don't know the place where I live, and the airport is so big, if I get lost..."

Is this cheating milk baby?Can't there be a less lame way of saying it?I rolled my eyes in my heart and looked at her angrily and funny.

Seeing that it didn't work, Ning Ran simply grabbed the corner of my clothes and refused to let go.It's really getting better and better.

I couldn't help it, and I couldn't make her let go with a bad face, so I had to deal with it first: "Let's talk about it when the time comes."

If a child asks for sweets, his appetite will be whetted. If she wants to trick me into picking me up at the airport, it will depend on my mood.