"Come, Ranran, try the biscuits I made myself."

After dinner, Madam Yan kept the two people who were about to go back to the room, brought out the biscuits she baked, and invited them to taste them.

"Okay, thank you auntie."

After thanking her, Gu Qianran picked up a biscuit and took a bite. There was still a bit of warmth on the biscuit, and it tasted just right in her mouth.

"It's delicious." Gu Qianran finished a piece of biscuit in twos and praised it.

Yan Lu also nodded and said, "It's delicious."

Madam Yan smiled contentedly: "It's as long as you like it."

But immediately, she held her chin and showed a distressed expression. Seeing this, Gu Qianran asked, "What's wrong, Auntie?"

Mrs. Yan picked up a biscuit, the small biscuit was small in shape and looked extremely cute.She sighed softly and expressed her troubles: "I have a party with my friends this weekend. We agreed to make our own special snacks and bring them over. I want to make biscuits. What do you think?"

"Very good." Gu Qianran said with a smile, "Auntie's biscuits are delicious, I think your friends will like them too."

"Well, the senior is right."

"However, I think my biscuits are a little worse than Ranran's biscuits made by you." Madam Yan was still frowning.

Yan Lu nodded, and agreed: "Well, compared to others, the ones made by seniors are more delicious."

Gu Qianran glared at him, don't be too honest at this time, save face for your mother, okay?

He comforted: "Auntie, please don't say that, the food you cook is really delicious, and what I cook is only different in taste, there is no difference."

Madam Yan looked at him and said, "But I like the one you made better, and I want my friends to try it too."

As she spoke, she sighed: "I tried to make it many times, but I couldn't imitate that taste."

"Maybe it's a matter of the ratio of ingredients..." Gu Qianran said, took another bite of the biscuit, savoring it carefully, "Auntie, how about this? I tell you, try again next time, maybe it will be better."

"Ah, that's great!" Mrs. Yan looked happy when she heard the words, "Ranran, you're so kind!"

"Auntie won the prize."

Mrs. Yan nodded, but then she thought of something and said with a smile, "Ranran, why don't you take this opportunity to teach auntie yourself?"

"Eh?" Gu Qianran blinked.

"I'm afraid that if I follow the instructions, I may not notice something. If you teach me yourself, wouldn't it be more comprehensive?" Mrs. Yan smiled expectantly.

Before Gu Qianran expressed his opinion, Yan Lu refused for him first: "Mom, the senior just came back and is already very tired. He needs to rest early, so don't make him work hard."

Mrs. Yan apologized: "Ah, I forgot about this—I'm sorry, Ranran, it's my aunt who made things difficult for me, I'm sorry."

Gu Qianran shook her head: "Auntie, don't say that."

He looked at the obvious disappointment on Madam Yan's face, and quickly added: "It's okay, Auntie, I'm not tired yet, let me teach you how to make biscuits."

"Senior!" Yan Lu shouted, "It's time for you to rest."

"It's okay, as long as Auntie is happy." Gu Qianran looked at Madam Yan with a smile, "Auntie, come on."

Madam Yan was so moved that she covered her mouth, and tears even flickered in her eyes: "Daughter-in-law, you are so kind—Xiao Lu, marry him soon!"

This is unnecessary.Gu Qianran thought indifferently.

"Ranran, wait here, I'll get someone to clean up the baking room." After finishing speaking, Mrs. Yan went happily.

Yan Lu sighed softly, shook his head and said, "Senior, you dote on her too much."

"Don't say that, that's your mother."

Yan Lu thought for a while, then asked with a smile, "Then are you trying to curry favor with your future mother-in-law?"

Gu Qianran put one hand on his head and sneered: "Don't make an assertion now, maybe it's the future mother-in-law!"

The current posture of the two is that Yan Lu is sitting on a chair, while Gu Qianran is standing in front of him with a slightly bent waist. Because of the difference in height, Gu Qianran feels proud of having the upper hand.

Yan Lu lowered his eyes, then raised them with a smile in his eyes: "Then let's decide the outcome."

What victory?

Gu Qianran was still in doubt, and immediately felt someone pinch her waist, and her whole body went limp in an instant, her knees couldn't support her, so she threw herself forward and sat on Yan Lu's lap.

Yan Lu hugged him in his arms.

"Senior, you are too sensitive, you can't be attacked like this." Yan Lu shook his head, feeling very emotional.

Gu Qianran gritted her teeth and stared at him, when did this little milk dog learn to be bad?Even such a despicable method was used.

He squeezed out words through his teeth: "You sneak attack!"

"I'm just helping you verify your weaknesses." The little milk dog looked innocent.

"Ranran, you're ready, you can—ah! Did I bother you?"

When Madam Yan's voice came, Gu Qianran turned her head and saw her standing at the door of the restaurant, looking at them with gratified eyes.

Gu Qianran pulled the hand around her waist away, immediately got up and moved away from Yan Lu, turned to Mrs. Yan, and explained: "Auntie, it's not what you think, I just accidentally fell - are you ready?" ? Let's make cookies, let's go, auntie!"

Madam Yan was dragged away by Gu Qianran with a mysterious smile on her face.

When I came to the baking room, Gu Qianran took a cursory look. The things inside were quite well prepared, and the utensils were also very high-end.

"Come on, Ranran, put on this apron." Madam Yan said with a smile.

"Thank you——" Gu Qianran was washing his hands. After wiping his hands, he turned around. When he saw the pink apron dangling in front of him, his words stopped abruptly.

He tried his best to maintain a gentle smile: "Auntie, is there nothing else?"

"Don't you like it?" Madam Yan asked expectantly.

Gu Qianran lowered her head: "No, I like it very much."

It's just an apron, just wear it and don't mind it.

To prepare himself mentally, Gu Qianran took the apron and put it on.

Madam Yan looked at him with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "That's great, the apron I bought is finally worn by someone!"

How long have you been planning this!

Ignoring her non-stop snapping at herself, Gu Qianran smiled: "Auntie, let's start."

"Let's start with kneading the dough first." Gu Qianran rolled up his sleeves to get the flour.

"Hmm!" Madam Yan put away her phone.

Taking an appropriate amount of flour and pouring it into clear water, Gu Qianran kneaded the dough moderately. Madam Yan watched carefully, nodding her head from time to time to show that she understood.

Gu Qianran couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Auntie, it's just a face-to-face meeting, and there is no technical difficulty, so there is no need for this."

"Ah? Oh, that's it!" Mrs. Yan nodded vigorously.

This appearance is exactly the same as the obedient little milk dog, it really is a family.

Gu Qianran continued to knead the dough. His movements were skillful and his skills were in place. Even just kneading the dough made people feel pleasing to the eye.

Madam Yan looked at it with emotion: "Ranran, you are really capable."

"Auntie is too much." Gu Qianran smiled.

"The personality is also very well-behaved and gentle." Madam Yan smiled, but her expression gradually became a little melancholy, "Such a good child, how could I have listened to those rumors and misunderstood you before?"

"Huh?" Gu Qianran looked at her curiously, "Rumor?"

Madam Yan hesitated, as if she didn't know whether she should say it or not.

Gu Qianran smiled at her: "Auntie, just tell me, I won't mind."

Mrs. Yan looked at him for a long time, as if to see if he really didn't mind. After a long time, she sighed and said slowly: "Actually, before Xiaolu told us about you, I heard about you from others. I passed you."

"But at that time, they didn't think very well of you." Mrs. Yan carefully chose her words, "You are a child who is more... sophisticated, so Xiaolu's father and I also have a little prejudice against you."

Gu Qianran shook his head amusedly, he could see that Mrs. Yan was already trying to be tactful.So he smiled and said, "Well, it's okay, I really didn't have a good reputation before."

Madam Yan also smiled, her face a little embarrassed: "After Xiaolu joined the student union, I heard that you were there, so I warned him not to have any contact with you..."

As she spoke, she seemed afraid of causing any misunderstanding, and Madam Yan hurriedly said, "Ranran is really sorry for misunderstanding you! It's all our fault, and I'm so sorry for prejudice against you based on hearsay!"

"Auntie, don't do this, I don't blame you." Gu Qianran shook her head, the smile on her face was still gentle, "After all, you are doing it for the good of Yan Lu, even though it is hearsay, what if it is true. Parents will worry about their children interacting with people with bad conduct."

"Ranran, you are so gentle." Mrs. Yan was very moved.

Gu Qianran asked: "Then what happened later that changed your attitude?"

"Later..." Mrs. Yan recalled, her eyes gradually softened, "It's Xiaolu who has been trying to change our impression of you."

Gu Qianran was surprised.

Madam Yan looked at him and said, "He has been saying good things about you in front of us, how smart and capable you are, how good-natured you are, how considerate you are, and he will praise you within three sentences, that child... "

As if thinking of something funny, Mrs. Yan smiled lightly and shook her head, "Really, during that time, my ears were almost calloused."

"It's precisely because of this that we gradually changed our impression of you." Madam Yan said with a smile, "How can such a beautiful person as Xiaolu speak of be a bad boy?"

Gu Qianran asked: "Don't you believe him just like that?"

"correct."

"So simple?"

Madam Yan winked mischievously at him, and said with a smile, "Xiao Lu is a child with his own ideas. He must have a reason for valuing you so much. Compared with what outsiders say, of course we choose to believe him."

Gu Qianran pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

"Facts have proved that Xiaolu is right." Madam Yan smiled, "I'm very glad that we didn't let Xiaolu miss you because of those rumors."

Gu Qianran bit her lip and asked softly, "Auntie, do you know why he trusts me so much?"

"Huh?" Madam Yan blinked, as if she was overwhelmed by the question, "I haven't considered this question."

But she thought about it very much, and said with a smile: "But Xiaoli must have his own ideas. He believes in you, and you should also believe in him."

"You should love each other." Madam Yan looked at him and said seriously.

Gu Qianran lowered her head, only showing her red ears, and nodded slowly: "Yeah."

Gu Qianran slept lightly and felt the mattress sinking slowly, so he opened his eyes.

In the darkness, a figure sat on the head of his bed, seemingly looking at him.

Gu Qianran suddenly became terrified and woke up completely: "Who!"

"It's me, senior."

A deep voice spread in the darkness.

"Don't be afraid." His voice softened.

The bedside lamp was turned on, and the soft orange light illuminated the whole room. Only then did Gu Qianran see clearly that it was Yan Lu sitting on his bedside.

"What are you doing, it's in the middle of the night, is it scary?" Gu Qianran said angrily.

Yan Lu showed an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

Gu Qianran poked his face and cursed: "Although I didn't lock the door, it doesn't mean you can come in casually!"

"I'm sorry." Yan Lu's voice was low.

Gu Qianran sensed something was wrong, why is the little milk dog so lost, even compared to usual, this state is very wrong.So he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Lu looked at him with a gloomy look in his eyes: "I'm having a nightmare."

Gu Qianran laughed: "Are you a child? You were frightened by nightmares, so you asked someone to comfort you?"

Yan Lu nodded obediently.

Gu Qianran was speechless, and said: "Dreams are all fake, don't think so much, go to sleep, you have to go to school tomorrow."

"Oh." Yan Lu nodded and stood up, "Then I'm leaving, and I won't disturb your rest."

He turned to leave, but someone grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"What's the matter, senior?" Yan Lu turned his head and asked.

Gu Qianran frowned and looked at him for a long time, but he still felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.After thinking for a while, he said, "Is the nightmare so scary?"

"En." Yan Lu nodded.

Gu Qianran sighed, let go of her hand, stepped aside, patted the bed beside her, and said, "Come on."

"what?"

"Aren't you afraid? Let's sleep together." Gu Qianran said in a coaxing tone.

Yan Lu was stunned for a moment, and after digesting the information, he immediately raised a happy smile and nodded vigorously: "En!"

He turned on the bed immediately, turned off the light, and the room was dark again.

Gu Qianran felt the warm body clinging to her.

He said with a funny smile: "What are you doing so tight?"

"Scared." Yan Lu's voice was muffled.

"Don't push yourself too hard." Gu Qianran warned him.

Yan Lu let go of the hands around his waist.

No one spoke, it was very quiet.

Gu Qianran suddenly asked again: "What kind of nightmare did you have?"

He didn't speak, only the even breathing was ringing in his ears.

Just when Gu Qianran suspected that he had fallen asleep, Yan Lu said, "I dreamed that I was playing a game."

"What kind of nightmare is this?" Gu Qianran suspected that she had been tricked.

Yan Lu continued: "No matter what method I use, I can't play happy ending, only sadending, and I can only reincarnate again and again."

Gu Qianran was silent, in a sense, it was indeed scary.

"And then?" he asked.

Feeling the hot and humid breath on the neck, Gu Qianran heard his voice softly say: "Later, you came."

After groping to find his hand, holding it, Gu Qianran said with a smile: "Then don't worry, since I'm here, I will definitely take you to a happy ending!"

The tone is full of confidence.

Yan Lu smiled lightly, pulled out his hand, and changed into a state of interlocking fingers with him.

"Well, I believe you."

It was an extremely reassuring voice.

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