"Nothing else?" Qu He took off his glasses, rubbed his forehead, turned to the kitchen, and asked as he walked, "What do you want to eat?"
I nodded in response to his first question:
"Well, just told me to meet with Cui Jie, there is nothing else. Shu Qi Fu" heard his second question, burst into tears, rushed over to climb on him, and said excitedly:
"Can I eat meat?!"
On the third day after returning from Nanyang, Fu Tianchen was brought to Xuancheng. My father said that the prosecutor’s office had not yet explained some of the issues, so he directly agreed to let me come over for an internship. Although Chen Xi also helped me meaningfully. After saying a few words, the two of them finally left me behind and returned to Zhenjiapu. When did they become so optimistic about Fu Tianchen? !
After that, I became the errand girl in the office tragically, and I haven't had a good meal for a week!
It is rare that Quhe has time to take care of me these days, especially if I can still spare time to cook for me tonight, how can I be grateful!
He accepted my worship and tears without shyness, and he stretched his fingers and broke:
"Spicy beef, braised pork ribs, minced pork with scallion, chicken with mushrooms... or seafood, which flavor do you want?"
My eyes were getting brighter, I swallowed, and I was thinking about what flavor to choose, so I listened to him continue to say:
"It seems that there are no more barrels. If it is in a bag, you have to cook it..."
The corners of my eyes twitched, and I finally slumped weakly.
"You don't mean instant noodles, right?"
"Yes, apart from instant noodles, my house only has boiled water." He replied naturally, and urged again, "What kind of food do you want?"
I was silent for three seconds, and then burst out a cry of mourning:
"Quhe, you grew up drinking tainted milk powder! Why is your heart so dark!!!"
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Finally, I ate instant noodles. I drank the last drop of soup with great sadness. I put the tableware and chopsticks aside. I felt my swollen belly and burped on the sofa. I saw the news being broadcast on the TV and where Nanguo had established diplomatic relations. Peaceful coexistence, harmonious development... and so on.
I sigh:
"Diplomats must be particularly earning money now. Who knows that the small countries that make this or that will not get some substantial bribes."
Qu He was bending over to tidy up the coffee table. Hearing what I said, he turned his head and said with a smile instead of a smile:
"Isn't the choice of marrying a diplomat a good one?"
I nodded desperately:
"That must be a good one. It has been called the'diplomat's wife', or an outsider for short. What a nice name."
His fingers stiffened, the corners of his mouth curled into a faint arc, and he said lukewarmly:
"Deserve Fu Tianchen not to want you."
These words are unkind and hurt people! Even if he is my ally and invited me to have braised beef instant noodles, he can't slander my reputation like this, plus speculate on my experience!
"You just want it, right?" I raised my finger to the painting on the wall unwillingly. It was in the master bedroom before, but now I moved to the living room.
"This girl must have a very close relationship with you, so you can't forget about her, and you hang up there like a baby with such a picture, hang up here, right?"
I was triumphantly speculating, but I didn't know what to do. I just didn't want to lose face at all by him, so I temporarily found a point where I could fight back and held on tightly.
The living room’s lights are bright, and the broadcaster’s standard Mandarin on the TV is still telling national events clearly and clearly, Qu He suddenly approached me, obviously the same person who ate instant noodles, but he was far from the greasy taste of mine. But an elegant and refreshing breath.
His eyes were deep and the corners of his eyes hung slightly, and he uttered a joke-like mockery:
"It's really rare for you to be so sour." After he finished speaking, he took the bowls and chopsticks and walked to the kitchen.
I was so angry that I picked up a slipper and smashed it over!
It was after nine o'clock in the night, we finally sat down facing each other seriously and discussed the term near water tower.
While I was talking about Fu Tianchen's increasingly weird temper these days, I asked faintly:
"Master Quhe, do you think the person I like is schizophrenic?"
Strange and weird, the weather is uncertain, I see anyone in my life who can be awe-inspiring, but in front of Fu Tianchen is so fearful, Chen Xi said that when I met Fu Tianchen, my whole person changed from miniature to miniature. Wretched.
Because I am always trembling, sincere and fearful, and occasionally willfulness is carried out within the scope of his permission. After knowing this for so long, I don’t have much time to anger him. Usually, I obviously want to irritate him, but in the end it becomes me. I suffocated myself.
Once in a mathematics class, I often think that the person who invented mathematics must be too boring. Basic addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division are already sufficient, so why bother to go around? algorithm? Who can bring a basket to the vegetable farm to buy groceries can still say to the vegetable seller, "I have to use calculus to calculate this price problem again"
Definitely to be thrown out with the basket by the opponent.
But I had to learn mathematics, so I sighed over a bunch of application problems, until Fu Tianchen couldn't get it through, and walked over and asked in a cold voice:
"Where not?"
I was so worried, I took the pen and circled the pages of the book.
"Nowhere."
His face turned greener, and then I kept speculating that there must be something missing in Fu Tianchen's genes. Otherwise, how could he be cold noodles when he was a teenager, and he would also be cold when he is an adult
"Zhen Xiaozhu, I'll give you ten minutes, do all the meeting, and then come to me. If the question that you don't know exceeds two-thirds, I won't come to class for you tomorrow."
So I immediately withdrew all my denial emotions, sat there obediently and worked out the math problems for most of the day, and when my father passed by the door of the room, he could still smile at me with satisfaction.
Therefore, after all these years, what I have always been unable to learn is how to make Fu Tianchen's aura no longer be like this and let me have nothing for a moment. When I really learn it, I probably won't miss him so much anymore.
Qu He knocked on the coffee table and pulled me back from memory, with a meaningful smile on his face, and said lightly:
"Everyone is split. Don't be too surprised when I split one day."
I swallowed my saliva, grabbed the pillow next to him and slammed him. The most feared creature in this life is a ghost, and this man speaks like a ghost. It was still in the middle of the night, he was revenge for me for eating him. A meal of instant noodles? !
"Shut up, shut up! Speak well!" I complained, and turned back to the subject with a headache, "I don't know what to do when facing him, Master Qu He, do you have any tricks to take the initiative?"
After asking, I suddenly felt a bright light in my forehead, and before he could answer, I excitedly waved my fist into the air and shouted:
"Oh hey, I decided to go to the frontal battlefield next!"
(For those of you who didn’t remember the painting, please refer to Chapter 22~~)