Chapter 47 (2/2)
Su soft moment to surrender, ”want to.”
Lu he's eyes are smiling.
They have been on the phone for half an hour. Even when they don't know what to talk about, they just listen to each other's breathing, and they are still full of contentment.
The next day, after school at noon, Lu he was not in a hurry. He watched someone slowly pack up. Until she was almost finished, he picked up his schoolbag and was ready to leave. He stood up, picked up his schoolbag with one hand and put it on his shoulder.
I already told my mother in the morning. I found an excuse to say that I had something to do in the class. I wanted to stay and help.
Su's mother didn't ask much, just told her not to forget to eat after school, put down the dishes and went to the florist.
Seeing Lu he waiting for her, Zhao Mo Yan also gives Su Ruan a wink and leaves ahead of time.
Su Ruan followed Luhe, with short legs and fast feet.
But fortunately, after a few steps, he slowed down.
Su Ruan trots a few steps, side by side with him.
Lu he looked at her bulging schoolbag and her hands pulling the schoolbag belt.
Eyes bent, it is really as good as a child.
Carrying the small ring on her schoolbag, Lu he motioned to her to let go, ”give it to me.”
Su Ruan obediently handed the bag to him, looked at him directly, and put her pink bag side by side with his bag. Her eyes couldn't hide the joy.
”Is the sugar better?”
Lu he glanced at her. ”It's much better. I saw it staring at the little salted fish in the morning. It didn't seem to have a long memory.”
Su soft one day, some helpless, crisp sugar this guy is not too proud of it.
That small salted fish has let it upset the stomach to go to the hospital, how still die, thinking about.
Ten minutes' journey, Su Ruan hasn't responded very much. She has arrived.
With the same furnishings as last time, looking at the sofa on which she had lain all night, she looked away without any trace and asked, ”where's the crisp candy?”
Just asked, immediately heard the voice of sugar meow, although the body is weak, but sugar still with proud pace, happy rush to Su soft, little master, little master finally came.
Su Ruan pinched its soft claws, and scolded: ”will you be greedy in the future?”
Meow, I'm not greedy. I just watched the fish hang there for a long time. It was estimated that it would be broken. I ate it with the belief of not wasting. Lu he put down his schoolbag and went directly to the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients inside. ”What would you like to eat at noon?”
Su soft dumb, ”you can cook?”
As soon as he asked Su Ruan, he immediately noticed something wrong. He moved out of the house when he was 12 years old. It's impossible for him to always order takeout for so many years
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Lu he said softly, ”you can make noodles or fried rice with eggs. If you don't like them, we can order takeout.”
Su Ruan laughs, ”eat noodles.”
Got the order, Lu he put on his apron, picked up the milk from the refrigerator and put it into the microwave oven to heat.
It has to be said that the craftsmanship of Luhe is really good. Take out the noodles, pour the sauce just made, sprinkle with scallion and coriander, and you will have a good appetite.
Look, there are several chicken wings in the refrigerator. Lu he took them out to make Coke chicken wings.
Looking at his skillful busyness, the figure wearing an apron always seems to feel a little disobedient.
It seems that he was born to die, the kind of person who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui, but here he wears a cartoon apron to cook.
Su Ruan is very curious, who did he learn these cooking skills from, or he slowly explored them.
After all, she couldn't imagine how he had been tempered from being a proud son to having to wash his hands to make soup.