Siheyuan: After traveling through time, who can still be an honest person?

Medical school students have a heavy academic workload.

Su Rong has been studying in school, and Cao Yue has never found a chance to be alone with her.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of Su Rong's winter vacation to spend some time with her and enjoy as much delicious food as they wanted!

Who would have thought that Han Ziyan would suddenly come and stay at this time.

"Comrade Cao Yue, you don't seem to welcome me! Then I'll leave?"

Han Ziyan saw at a glance that Cao Yue was not very enthusiastic about her coming, so she pretended to leave.

But his feet didn't move at all.

Seeing this, Su Rong quickly pulled her back and scolded Cao Yue:

"Xiao Yue, stop kidding! Zi Yan brought you half a bag of precious seafood today!"

When Cao Yue heard this, he immediately smiled and pulled Han Ziyan, saying:

"Welcome, welcome. Warmly welcome Miss Han to our humble home!"

When Han Ziyan heard this, she snorted, shook off Cao Yue's hand, then walked into the house and began to look around.

"Wow, the decoration and furniture in this room are quite complete!"

“There is actually a separate toilet, bathroom, and even a heating boiler and radiator!”

"Xiao Yue, your life is so comfortable!"

After Han Ziyan walked around the room, she felt it was too hot inside, so she took off her coat, revealing her beautiful and slender figure.

Su Rong also felt that the room was warm, so she took off her coat.

Cao Yue's eyes were like a radar, secretly scanning the two women and finally drawing a conclusion.

The two women are equally matched in terms of appearance, figure, and temperament.

Can't find any flaws.

Pity.

People say that one monk carries water to eat, two monks carry water to eat, and three monks have no water to eat.

Cao Yue’s current situation is the same.

With the three of them together, Cao Yue was afraid that he would be unable to do anything.

After visiting Cao Yue's home, Han Ziyan sat on the sofa unceremoniously, looking at Cao Yue with a half-smile, and teased:

"Xiao Yue, I have brought all the ingredients for the Tan family dishes. Why don't you go and ask your beautiful classmate, the little cook, to cook for you."

Cao Yue said unhappily, "My name is He Yushui, not a hired cook for a wealthy family."

"Hey, I just said something casually, and you're just going to protect me like this?"

Han Ziyan was obviously looking for trouble, and she raised her eyebrows at Su Rong next to her while speaking.

Cao Yue was so angry that his teeth were itching. He should have spanked that little girl a few more times the last time she saved someone!

Fortunately, Su Rong defended Cao Yue: "Zi Yan, Yu Shui is Xiao Yue's classmate, don't make such jokes when she comes."

Han Ziyan pouted her lips and said angrily, "Okay! I was just joking."

Cao Yue naturally knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he went to ask He Yushui to come over with a natural expression.

He Yushui happened to be at home.

When she heard that she was going to meet Su Rong, she looked hesitant.

Cao Yue comforted her: "Yushui, Sister Rong's classmate's uncle is a captain of an ocean-going ship. This time he brought me a lot of precious seafood such as sea cucumbers, abalone, and shark fins. With these ingredients, you can teach us authentic Tan family dishes."

He Yushui said in embarrassment: "Tan's dishes require time to cook. They need a few days to prepare. Why don't you bring the ingredients here first, and I'll cook for you in a few days."

Cao Yue looked back, took He Yushui's hand, and teased:

"What are you afraid of? We are innocent. Just go there openly. If you hide, others will think you have something to hide."

He Yushui's face flushed, and she said resentfully, "We both...were both done that, are we still...still innocent?"

"Of course." Cao Yue said calmly,

"Yushui, people must be open-minded. What we two have done is just to further sublimate our friendship as classmates."

He Yushui hummed, and it was unclear whether he was pretending to be stupid or accepting Cao Yue's sophistry.

As soon as Cao Yue and He Yushui entered the room, Han Ziyan enthusiastically took her hand and sat on the sofa.

"Tsk tsk, sister Yushui, you are really as beautiful as your name."

He Yushui looked at Han Ziyan with amazement and praised her from the bottom of her heart:

"Sister, you are the real beauty. I am far inferior to you!"

Han Ziyan has a beautiful and sweet appearance, like a fairy from heaven. She exudes a fresh and refined aura, and her every move reveals her elegance and grace.

Even He Yushui, a girl, couldn't help but admire her beauty.

At this time, Cao Yue said jokingly: "You two should stop flattering each other. No matter how beautiful you are, you can't compare to Sister Rong."

As soon as he finished speaking, four cold gazes were directed at Cao Yue's face.

At this moment, Su Rong came out of the kitchen and greeted enthusiastically:

"Yushui, everything is ready. Now we are just waiting for you, the great chef, to show off your skills!"

"Okay, Sister Rong, leave it to me!"

He Yushui responded readily, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

After entering the kitchen, Su Rong and He Yushui chatted and reminisced while working together to cook delicious food.

On the other side, Han Ziyan sat down next to Cao Yue and whispered in a low voice:

"Hey, you seem to be very close to this female classmate. When she was chatting with me just now, she kept secretly glancing at you."

Cao Yue replied calmly:

"My relationship with her is the same as your relationship with me. As for what you said about her peeking at me, it might just be your illusion."

"Maybe it's because she has never seen a beauty as stunning as you, and she feels ashamed of herself."

"Or maybe he was keenly aware that someone was smiling but hiding a dagger, and he had no choice but to look at me, his old classmate, for help."

"What do you mean by that? Are you being sarcastic?"

Han Ziyan's beautiful eyes widened as she questioned aggressively.

Cao Yue looked innocent and responded righteously: "Please trust your intuition and change the question sentence just now into an affirmative sentence."

Han Ziyan was so angry that she gritted her teeth, suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched Cao Yue's waist hard.

"Ouch!"

Cao Yue gasped in pain, quickly lifted the hem of his sweater, revealing the conspicuous red mark on his waist, and muttered with a bitter face:

"Miss Han, you have made me realize the true meaning of the saying 'the sting of a wasp is the most poisonous, and the heart of a woman is the most poisonous.'"

However, Han Ziyan did not refute, but her cheeks flushed and she shyly glanced at Cao Yue's almost perfect abdominal lines.

Cao Yue naturally noticed Han Ziyan's gaze. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, smiled evilly, grabbed her hand, and teased:

"Would you like to touch it?"

Han Ziyan's face turned even redder, and she shook off Cao Yue's hand, saying disdainfully:

"I don't want to take advantage of you."

Cao Yue thought about it and proposed seriously:

"How about this, you touch my abdominal muscles first, and then I touch yours. This way it will be fair to everyone and no one will take advantage of anyone else."

Han Ziyan's beautiful eyes widened when she heard this, she couldn't believe that Cao Yue dared to say such a thing.

next moment.

Han Ziyan stretched out both hands, and Cao Yue had several more red marks on his waist.

Cao Yue quickly got up and dodged, running to the kitchen.

People say that women in the water towns of the south of the Yangtze River are as gentle as water. Now it seems that Han Ziyan is an exception.

With the help of Chef He Yushui, Su Rong, Cao Yue and Han Ziyan, a table full of sumptuous lunch was quickly prepared.

The dinner table.

To the left of Cao Yue is Su Rong, to the right is He Yushui, and Han Ziyan is sitting next to Su Rong.

The four of them chatted and laughed, and with Cao Yue interjecting jokes, the three women enjoyed their meal very much.

Cao Yue felt that he also needed to broaden his horizons. It was too lively for four people to eat together, but in the future they should not just limit themselves to eating.

……

time flies.

Three years passed by in a flash.

It was the winter of 65.