Today is New Year's Eve, it's rare that Su Qiang didn't sleep in, and woke up early, planning to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients and cook a big meal for herself.
The first rule of her life is that if you lose anything, you can't lose your stomach.
Although Su Zhifeng and Zhou Qian had called several times to ask Su Cheng to go home to celebrate the New Year with them, she refused. For her, those two homes, no matter where she went, were out of place, not like relatives, but like guests who came suddenly, she would only feel stiff and uncomfortable, so she would not make trouble for herself.
And Tang Jiaxin had invited her to their house many times for the New Year, but no matter how thick-skinned Su Cheng was, she was too embarrassed to spend so many meals. What's more, Tang Jiaxin's family will go back to their hometown in the countryside to worship their ancestors during the Spring Festival this year, so she is really ignorant to follow.
In order to grab the freshest ingredients, Su Qiang desperately fought her way through a group of aunties whose fighting strength was beyond the limit.
The spoils of this big car can be described as hard-won.
Su Cheng returned to the apartment with two big bags, arranged the ingredients by category, took a photo, and posted it on Weibo.
Shortbread senbei: "I'm going to cook today, and I have to eat well by myself (*/ω＼*)"
Her Weibo now has thousands of fans, and soon after she posted it, people commented on it.
[It feels like it will be very rich!]
[Can shortbread still cook? Amazing.]
[Spend New Year's Eve by yourself? I feel a little lonely.]
[what? Does Shortbread Live Alone?]
After Su Qiang finished posting on Weibo, she went to get herself a bowl of porridge. She was in a hurry to go to the supermarket, so she didn't have time to have breakfast.
She swiped her phone while eating, carefully reading every comment.
{Bol's Trumpet} comments: "Are you alone?"
Bol's trumpet
this name
Are you serious
Su Qiang first clicked on the other party's homepage, and found that the number of Weibo was 0, and the number of followers was 2.
They are bol and her.
Bol has a large number of fans, including many active fans with hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of fans.
How can she let the other party only pay attention to bol and her
The oddest thing is the name, bol's trumpet...
After further research, the client that the other party posted a comment was exactly the same as the client that bol himself posted on Weibo.
Although many people use the same model of mobile phone, Su Qiang has an intuition that it is really Bol's small size.
This id seems to be the style that the other party will use when choosing a name.
She and bol have known each other for a long time, and she has some understanding of their work and rest time. It should be a period of time between bol waking up and having breakfast, and training has not yet started, so it is not impossible to have time to check Weibo.
She directly took a screenshot of the homepage of this Weibo account, sent it to bol's WeChat, and asked, "Is this you?"
The other party replied quickly: "How did you find out?"
Really
Su Qiang didn't know whether to laugh or not.
"I'm smart."
"Oh, then you are really smart." Bol didn't expect Shortbread to see through it all at once, and praised seriously.
The speed of the horse falling was so fast that it was too fast to bear to look directly at.
Don't blame him for failing, just blame the shortbread for being too clever.
After a while, Bol remembered to ask something serious, and repeated his question on Weibo: "Are you alone?"
Su Cheng shook her wit: otherwise
Not a person Is it a pineapple
But she understood what the other person meant, and replied, "Well, I'm alone."
"Aren't your parents with you?"
"They divorced and remarried, and I live by myself during vacations."
Bol's parents are very loving. Although he has hardly been with his parents in recent years, he grew up in the love of his parents since he was a child.
Hearing Subing say this, I felt distressed instantly.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked."
"It's nothing."
He has just opened his mind, so naturally he will not miss this great opportunity, he tentatively asked: "Then, can I go to your house for dinner tonight?"
Su Cheng lost her grip on the phone in excitement and slammed it down, she quickly picked it up.
Fortunately, the screen is not broken.
"of course can!"
Bol played cautiously and continued to probe: "Is it just the two of us?"
"Well, don't you think it's not lively enough?"
"Enough is enough, two people are fine. Usually there are too many people in the base and it is lively enough, and I want to be quieter occasionally."
"It should be fun to live with your teammates every day, right?"
"Ok."
"Then what time will you arrive?"
"Maybe a little later, is eight o'clock okay?"
"Okay!"
Su Qiang's mood was completely cleared up. She didn't feel lonely when she lived alone, at least she was at ease, but now that bol came to accompany her, she realized that she was actually looking forward to having someone by her side, which made her heart warm.
Sweetness rippling in the bottom of my heart.
Nice of Bol, she thought.
I even feel excited about working.
To grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach.
Su Xiaokui, come on! Your chance has come!
After Bol and Su Qiang made an agreement, they went directly to Yiran.
"Captain, I'm applying for an early exit today."
Every New Year's Eve of Kpv, all the members gather for a meal at the base, which is almost the same as usual. At most, the dishes will be richer. The boss and captain Yiran will also give everyone red envelopes. Dong Ling will give another speech, and by the way everyone will be spared the training at night.
Other than that there are no other special events.
"Why go?"
"I'm going to a friend's house for dinner."
"Oh? When did you have such a good friend?"
It's so good that I can go to someone's house to have a meal.
Bol scratched the back of his head shyly: "I met some time ago, I will tell you later."
Yiran glanced at him coldly, neither nodded nor said yes.
Bol coquettishly said, "How about you, Captain?"
Yiran sighed helplessly: "Okay, go back early."
"That... ... "
"Is there anything else?"
"Then can you send me the red envelope in advance?" The big red envelope given by the captain is always super awesome.
The red envelope did not drop, Yiran chuckled, "What do you think?"
"..."
The captain's eccentric way of speaking has been the same for several years.
At six o'clock, the restaurant of the kpv team base.
There are so many dishes on a large table that it is almost impossible to fit them.
The first team and the second team, as well as several young trainees in the team sat down around the table.
They are all young men with a good appetite and eat quickly, so the large portions of dishes are cleaned up in an instant.
Every time this festival is held, it is the stage for the manager Dong Ling to perform unrestrainedly. He can't wait to make a detailed year-end summary for everyone. Talking non-stop, this is not good, that is not good, crazy brainwashing, there is only one meaning in the words - if you don't train hard, kpv will be finished.
I have to say that Dong Ling's sense of crisis is really "good".
There are even some exaggerations.
"Bol, especially you, stabilize me."
Bol, who was begging for red envelopes from Yiran coquettishly, turned his head and looked depressed: "I think I've been doing pretty well recently..."
"I didn't say you were bad, I just found someone to make fun of." Dong Ling said calmly.
"..."
Dong Ling has always advocated the principle of slapping first and then giving sugar. Now that he finished talking about the areas for improvement, he began to boost morale and set goals to draw big cakes.
This is the part that a group of children are most afraid of. There is a fear of returning to the class teacher's class meeting in the school days.
Halfway through the speech, Bol raised his hand: "Brother Dong, I have something to say."
Dong Ling temporarily stopped the car and asked, "Tell me."
"I have something to do, I want to go first."
"What's up?"
"I won't tell you, the captain knows, the captain has agreed."
Dong Ling looked at Yiran, who nodded expressionlessly.
Then he had no choice but to agree: "Okay, you go, come back early, and be careful."
"it is good."
When Bol walked out of the gate, Dong Ling asked the people at the table: "Do you think he's acting weird recently?"
"..." The audience was silent.
They have already found out.
Only Manager Dong is half a beat behind you.
Dong Ling said to himself: "I will find a chance to have a good chat with him some other day."
Su Cheng grew up with her grandmother, afraid that the old man would be too hard, so she learned to do housework since she was a child, and it was no problem to cook a few dishes.
She counted the time, saw that it was almost time, and started to cook.
After everything is ready, wait for the arrival of bol.
Not long after, the doorbell rang.
Seven fifty-eight, pretty punctual.
Bol was holding a fruit basket in his hand: "I didn't know what to buy, so I bought some fruit downstairs."
Su Qiang smiled happily, "Why are you being so polite, it's cold outside."
"fine."
Su Cheng's apartment is clean and tidy, and the decoration style is thoughtful. There are several potted plants in the living room. It can be seen that the owner of the house loves life and lives a delicate life.
Bol walked inside and said, "I can smell the food."
It was the first time to cook for bol, and Su Qiang was still a little nervous: "I don't know if you will like it, so sit down and eat."
When he was at the base, Bol didn't eat a few bites of food at all, and kept his stomach on purpose.
The dishes made by my aunt can be eaten every day, but the shortbread is rare.
He tasted a few mouthfuls of each dish first, and praised sincerely: "It's delicious! It's super delicious!"
With such a good craftsmanship, it would be great if he could marry back home and be his wife. Of course, if he really married and returned home, he wouldn't be willing for the other party to cook for him every day.
Bol has the self-consciousness of eating for nothing, and takes the initiative to take on the responsibility of washing dishes.
Since she hadn't done much cleaning before, she even broke two dishes in Su Cheng's house.
Bol: "..." embarrassing.
Su Cheng smoothed things over: "It's all right, Su Sui is safe."
After finally washing the dishes, bol offered to make a fruit platter for Amaranth Su.
Su Cheng was scared.
It's okay to throw a few bowls, but it's not so good to use a knife.
What if I hurt my hand
For professional players, hands are the most powerful weapon.
"No, no, just sit down."
Bol wanted to save himself some face: "I'm pretty good at peeling fruit. I used to peel fruit for my mother to cheat pocket money."
Su Cheng held back her smile: "Then you can't touch the knife either."
In short, there can be no surprises at all.
Otherwise, she would be a sinner through the ages, the kind who couldn't even forgive herself.
"Okay, then it's okay to wash the fruit."
Su Cheng felt that this was no problem, and agreed: "Okay."
While Bol was washing the dishes, Su Qiang checked Weibo.
Kpv official Weibo posted two group photos: "Happy New Year's Eve."
One is before the dinner starts, and all the staff are there. There is another one where bol is missing after Dong Ling finished his speech.
Congratulations and confessions below.
Besides that, it's—
[Why is there no bol in the second one?]
[Why isn't my cub here?]
[Where did my little baby go?]
[Where is God Bol?]
[Why is the bol god missing?]
There are too many people concerned, the official Weibo replied: [Little bol slipped away early after eating.]
slipped away early...
Huh? So did you sneak into my house
Su Qiang couldn't tell what she was feeling, she was in a complicated mood, and secretly glanced into the kitchen twice, the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be hidden.
The author has something to say: bol: I know where the shortbread lives! yeah!
Happy August everyone!
Eight o'clock tomorrow night.
*By the way, I will push the old article "You Who Smells of Oranges"
(Yiran X First Orange)
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