Han Yulong's little assistant

"Come on, let me see how this tastes?"

It was An Ran who was talking. After leaving the dormitory, he went to the supermarket by the way. When he came back to buy the ingredients, he thought he would ask her for guidance again despite the teasing of Han’s mother. Unexpectedly, Han’s mother was dragged to the company reception by Han’s father. He was afraid that she would be alone. It was not safe at home so he called Kim Jaejoong.

Jin Zaizhong took the spoon in An Ran's hand, took a small sip, frowned habitually, raised his hand to open the cupboard to search for something, saw that skillful movement, An Ran couldn't help sighing a little, ah, so Kim Jaejoong is really good at cooking!

"Ah, found it!"

kindness?

An Ran tilted her head and saw Jin Zaizhong took out the seasoning sauce, sprinkled it into the bone broth, picked up a spoon beside it and stirred it, at this moment he was lowering his head, his expression was serious, he seemed very satisfied with the result after finishing , the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he gestured an 'OK' gesture to his cousin in a good mood.

"Thank you."

An Ran nodded and took over as a matter of course.

thanks?

Jin Zaizhong blinked innocently, watching his little cousin pack the bone soup in an insulated box, and besides the freshly washed fruit, and the special products brought back from Beijing, one layer, two layers, three layers... Well, two layers All the insulation boxes are full, and the preparation is very rich, the key to the problem

It's... not for him! ! !

An Ran was very serious in doing things, and didn't notice that Jin Jaejoong, whose eyes were getting more and more sad, was ready for everything, and when he walked to the door, he seemed to think of something, paused, and turned around:

"Okay."

Jin Zaizhong's eyes lit up, and he stared eagerly at the person at the door; he said, how could his cousin forget him?

An Ran was taken aback, for a moment she seemed to see the background of a hundred flowers blooming behind him, she didn't understand why he was so excited all of a sudden, she blinked lightly, and said:

"I have an appointment with Yifan, you don't need to prepare my dinner."

Phew—the cold wind rolled up the only two leaves left on the dead branch, Jin Zaizhong rubbed his arms, looked at the closed door, and glanced out the window through the French windows:

The scorching sun is still in the sky, why does he feel so cold?

'Dinglingling——' The voice of the living room phone was extremely prominent in this bleak scene, Jin Zaizhong suddenly gave a jolt, drove away the sentimentality just now, and threw himself on the sofa to answer the phone.

Chinese?

On the other side, it was still the abandoned stadium. Because of the lack of people and the quietness, it was tentatively designated as her and Wu Yifan's secret base.

"How is it, China?"

Wu Yifan knew that An Ran had to go back to school for a test at the end of each semester. For the school, An Ran was a special existence. To retain his student status, he had to have strong academic skills and impressive grades to prove that he was worthy of that honor, so An Ran learning is actually more than

Normal people have to work much harder, and the accompanying pressure is unimaginable.

An Ran tilted her head, and just looked at Wu Yifan's shiny black eyes for a moment, understood the worry inside, moved her gaze away and took the water beside her, lowered her head and carefully unscrewed the bottle cap, raised her head again , looking at that exquisite face, the corners of his mouth curled up, his complexion was the same, but there was a hint of far-fetched in his tone:

"pretty good."

Good?

Wu Yifan raised his handsome eyebrows, he only knew that when he asked this question last time, her tone was very proud, proud and confident, at that time she was still dazzling even if she was dressed horribly.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, and in a tacit understanding, one raised his head to drink water, the other drank soup, before he could swallow down his throat, and the other was very light

Kuai's voice came from behind with surprise, and inserted between the two of them——

"Wow, Peking Duck!!!"