"What's the matter? You let go, you little son of a bitch, dare to take advantage of your sister!" Du Yifan's heart was struck by lightning.
Especially Xia Qinggu showed a little girl's look.
This kind of look, even in the lonely cool side, she has never been so shy as a blooming flower, such as lightning, such as lightning, so thumping his heart.
As soon as he walked past, Xia Qinggu was flashed by the current, quickly dodged his body and pulled Du Yifan out of the kitchen.
The back of their departure falls on Jiang Hanmiao's eyes. He recalls the sweetness when she puts herself into his arms, just like the April flowers blooming in the cool rain, and the sweetness of the flowers is endless.
The salt and vinegar in the kitchen always reverberate.
The living room.
"Qinggu, are you crazy, or are you hit by the loss of love and unemployment? He's 20 years old, isn't he? He's not a 2-year-old. How can you take him as your tenant? " Du Yifan almost roared.
If Xia Qinggu had not put up a finger and hissed, he would have exploded like a bomb.
"Don't do that. I'm still a student in school. I'm doing good deeds. Aren't you my best friend? If not, go back now. " Xia Qinggu said.
“……” Du Yifan.
For a wild man who didn't know where he came from, the woman threatened him with their "best friend".
He raised his hand and pursed his lips. Then he said, "well, you have to abide by the law. Anyway, you're an adult. You've done something to hurt you half the night. How can you make it clear?"
At the beginning, he occasionally came to stay, how could this woman have a tone.
"You want to stay with me? Come on, if your aunts come to me, I can't carry the flag. " She said with a smile.
Politely that is called a thorough.
How could a little wild boy come into the room like this? She tolerated it.
"Well, I'm not a three-year-old. Do you need to teach me? Don't you know what's in my bedside table? " Xia Qinggu joked.
She said so, Du Yifan can't say anything more.
A long time ago, when he was drunk one night, he seemed to have done something out of the ordinary. She used a stun stick to shock him several times, which made his body ache for several days.
He remembers it very well.
"Well, last night you were not -"
"what are you talking about. It's not him. " Xia Qinggu said.
She didn't know why she denied it so directly, just like it wasn't Jiang Hanmiao.
“…… All right When Du Yifan saw that she had vowed to do so, he could not detect any problems, so he had to give up.
Xia Qinggu gets up to pour the water. When he reaches the tea level, he sees a new cup on the table with a cute little dog drawn on it. He is very cute.
Not from the ground, the corner of the lip raised a smile.
"What are you doing?"
Du Yifan's voice came from behind.
"Oh, nothing." Xia Qinggu picked up the cup in a hurry, poured a cup of water, looked up and drank it. Then he didn't notice whose cup it was, and felt guilty.
She turned back to the edge of the sofa.
His expression returned to plain again.
A trace of agitation disappeared in an instant.
"You don't mean anything to such a young man, do you?" Du Yifan asked.
Xia Qinggu had a bad look in her heart.
She was a little flustered at the bottom of her heart, but years of working life made her used to camouflage.
"What are you talking about? How is that possible? " She called softly.
Du Yifan just nodded.
Many years later, nothing he regretted more than the idiotic question he asked today.
Her solemn reply made him feel at ease, and his hostility to Jiang Hanmiao lessened a lot.
"Come on, hot pot is on the table."
Jiang Hanmiao came to the restaurant with a big pot.
On the table is a hot pot stove. Because I ate less, I didn't buy an electric hot pot. I made do with a stove with alcohol.
"Qinggu, there are some dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen that I just bought today. Go and get them." Jiang Hanmiao has a variety of dishes that can be added at any time.
Du Yifan looks at Xia Qinggu as he should be, and he is very upset.
He waved his fist at Jiang Hanmiao and said, "smelly boy, you should call the landlord sister. Don't be so familiar, OK? Qinggu is not what you can shout. "
Jiang Hanmiao put down the last plate of fat cattle, a pair of harmless eyes emitting a faint smile: "name is not used to shout it? Sister, I have too many sisters. It's easy to confuse them. "
Demonstration? Provocation?
Du Yifan is not comfortable.He just wanted to say something. Xia Qinggu came out of the kitchen with two bowls, one disposable bowl and three pairs of chopsticks, one of which is disposable.
He seems to have bought disposable chopsticks and bowls.
Xia Qinggu came over and put the blue and white porcelain bowl in front of Jiang Hanmiao, and the blue glazed bowl was given to her.
"Hey, hey, it's not fair --" Du Yifan cried.
Emotion is a family, and he is like an outsider.
Is there a mistake!
Xia Qinggu glared at him: "it's fair, where is it unfair?"
She put the chopsticks towards him, with a look of "like to eat or not" and no service.
Du Yifan said he was hurt.
He grew up with her, and he was "stronger than gold" with her. How can he do this?
In fact, he has never bought a pair of serious dishes and chopsticks. On the one hand, Xia Qinggu doesn't like cooking very much. He seldom invites him to eat at home. He often rubs meals outside.
Sometimes I feel a little bit small in my heart. I always feel that if I am with her one day, she can move to his apartment and live together. It's just Temporary residence.
Therefore, slippers are a pair of stall goods, and chopsticks are disposable, and even drinking cups are paper cups.
"Qinggu, try this beef. I just cooked it for a short time. I don't know if you like it or not." Jiang Hanmiao said.
Then he picked up a chopstick of beef and put it down in Xia Qinggu's bowl.
Xia Qinggu didn't say anything. He picked up the beef and blew it into his mouth.
The beef is chewy and fragrant, especially the juices are full of flavored bittern. It's still very good. It tastes much better than her.
"Why do you have star anise? I didn't prepare these things here - "she looked back at Jiang Hanmiao.
She was very careless about what she ate.
When the poor days came, she didn't have the extra energy to deal with food. She just thought that it was enough to pass it off casually, and it wasn't bad enough. Therefore, in addition to oil and salt, she didn't even have chicken essence. Du Yifan's eyes are burning.