Talking about love and delivering food (gl) + special episode

—— Wucao, who is so lucky to have Mengmengsang thinking about it for so long?

——I seem to have acquired a new skill of begging for favors!

——Friends, do you want to be favored by Mengmeng Sang?Come, come, let's form a group to learn cooking together!

——Which one is strong in the cooking competition, New Oriental is everywhere!

——Chen from the upstairs, please sit down, and let Li from the back speak up, and no forced advertisement placement is allowed.

……

It was originally a serious help post, but the fanatic attention of the black fans eventually made the building crooked.Fortunately, Sang Yu didn't really pin her hopes on this group of black fans who tried every means to win favor every day. She posted on Weibo just to be careful for a poor little one.

Hmph, she is also very arrogant and reserved, okay? It seems that she is the one who took the initiative these few days, and she is too cute.

Speaking of which, since she paid attention to this poor little girl, she hasn't seen any fresh and refined comments from her.

It's not just her, her group of black fans also seem to have realized this problem belatedly. The floor in the comment area is crooked to the end. When Sang Yu went to review the comments again, the comment that was pushed to the top was a particularly unfamiliar From a fan:

——Standing in weakly, the recent Sangsang is a goddess, so she won't be really offended by the record of Mengmeng Sang's hot eyes, right?It's been a long time since I saw his unique comments, I'm not used to it.

snort!This group of ignorant beauties who have been quietly thrown into the cold palace by her, the goddess will never change her to her death!

Sang Yu pointed at the screen of her phone bitterly, but she stopped halfway through editing the reply she replied—no, shouldn't it be the little pity who came out to show her loyalty at a time like this?

Sure enough, I dote on this poor little girl too much!

To Sang Yu's great disappointment, she waited and waited until ten o'clock in the evening, but she didn't wait for the little pity to show her loyalty under the comment, so the other party sent her a private message lightly: "You didn't get a meal, how did you know?" Your neighbor's workmanship has regressed?"

Sang Yu was a little unhappy, but still reluctantly replied to the other party: "No matter how deeply I sleep, my neighbor's delicious food can pull me out of my dream. Xun Xing, it must be a problem with her craftsmanship."

When Gu Qing saw the reply, she pursed her lips and chuckled. She didn't know how the idiot on the other side defined her cooking skills in this way.

In the morning, at about ten o'clock, Sang Yu told her in a private message on Weibo that she was going to catch up on sleep. She remembered what the other party had told her before, that the aroma of the food she cooked could wake people up every time, so at noon Instead of cooking, I just ordered a takeaway for lunch.

"What if—your neighbor just didn't happen to cook lunch today?"

Sang Yu was taken aback, she hadn't thought about this possibility, but when she thought of the lingling face on the other side, she shook her head secretly, "Impossible."

Fearing that the other party would not believe it, she held the phone again and tapped her thumbs on the keyboard like flying, "You may not know my neighbor well, I have been here for a month, and she cooks at the same time every day , punctually like an alarm clock. Also, she looks just like a——emmm, just a Miejue Shitai..."

Destroy!Absolutely!division!too!

When Gu Qingshi saw these four words, he almost missed them!

it is good!

very good!

very good!

The idiot on the opposite side was like smearing honey in front of her, so it turned out that behind her back was treating her like annihilation!

Regarding the neighbor next door, Sang Yu couldn't stop chattering as soon as she started talking, and didn't notice that the person opposite didn't reply to her, so she tapped the complaints she had been holding back for half a month on the keyboard.

"However, compared to the old nun of Extinction, my neighbor looks a little better than her, just a little bit worse than me. Of course, Extinction was also old when she appeared. If my neighbor continues like this, I reckon , when she reaches the age of extinction, I'm afraid she will look even more odious."

"I saw her go to the gym today, look at the vest line... I'm not jealous, just you said she looks so cold, does a man like it? I really feel sorry for her pair of Ccups The white rabbit is wronged."

……

"Of course, apart from my neighbor's aloofness and unbearable EQ of [-], his hands are really pretty. As for other aspects, if you have the luck of eight lifetimes of bad luck like you, you can do it by force." Met a person like me who is as patient as I am and has vision.”

Gu. Miejue Shitai. Qingshi looked at the last message sent on the screen expressionlessly. After waiting for a long time for no new message to arrive, she raised her hand and typed a few words: "Any more?"

"Ok?"

"Is there anything else you want to say about your neighbor?"

Sang Yu froze for a moment, thinking that the other party was quite interested, "That's all for now. Although she lives next door to me, I can only see her frozen face when I deliver food to her."

hehe!

Gu. Miejue Shitai. EQ negative [-]. Frozen face. Qingshi's mood is very subtle, copying and pasting every private message the other party said about her to the memo!At this moment, she was extremely looking forward to the moment when she lost her horse in front of this idiot. Just thinking about the shocked face of that idiot at that time, she felt that she would be able to climax.

After talking for a long time, Sang Yu seemed to have just remembered something important, and quickly scanned through the newly received comments, then bit her finger, and decided to mention it: "That... the hot post on my latest Weibo Critic, did you see it?"

Gu Juejue, with an EQ of 250, said calmly, "I see."

yo!Really spoiled!

"Ahaha, your status among my group of fans is pretty high, everyone hasn't seen your comment for a few days, and I'm still thinking about it..."

Gu Juejue, who is a fan of black fans, continued to remain calm: "An interesting soul is indeed easy to be remembered by people."

Hehehe, the little pitiful has indeed learned to be pampered and proud!

"You don't show it, are you still my diehard fan?"

Gu Juejue, a diehard fan, is still calm: "I thought it would be good for Mengmengsang and I to know about this kind of thing. After all, if you show affection, you die quickly."

Who, who showed affection to you!

Two durian flowers flew over Sang Yu's face, and she couldn't type easily anymore. It took her a long time to type out a line of words with trembling hands, "As you please, as you please, who told you that you are my heart!"

Hmph, molesting people, who wouldn't!

"Mengmengsang, I wrote down all the words you said in a notebook."

A strange feeling surged in Sang Yu's heart, but unfortunately, this feeling disappeared too quickly, and when she realized it, it disappeared without a trace, and she didn't notice the seriousness expressed in the other party's words, After regaining consciousness, he didn't take it seriously, "My golden words, you should keep the imperial decree well!"

That night, one was intentional and the other was unintentional, and they were all satisfied with each other. Sang Yu fell asleep at twelve o'clock for the first time.

This sleep was refreshed, and when she was awakened by the scent of the rice next door,;;she was a little surprised that she didn't wake up, and she would rather have her dreams interrupted than the despair of her neighbor's culinary skills. She picked up her phone and looked at it. It was already fifteen minutes.

Hey, neighbors who are on time like an alarm clock. Isn't this order out of the pot?But this time, it must be too late for her to go grocery shopping again, so she rummaged through the refrigerator, found a bunch of water spinach that she had bought to cook instant noodles, and knocked on the door next door with arrogance.

"Hey, I saw you were cooking, and I happened to realize that half of the water spinach I bought yesterday is left in the refrigerator. Let me make soup for you!"

Gu Qingshi, who had been waiting for a long time without waiting for someone to deliver the food, didn't see any movement in the room next door, and almost had self-doubt about his cooking skills, so he didn't make a good meal until now. , I was a little surprised to see this person, I was stunned for a while before I took the water spinach from the other person's hand, "Thank you."

As soon as the door was pushed open, the smell of vegetables coming from the kitchen was much stronger than what she smelled in her own room. Sang Yu swallowed subconsciously, and she couldn't bear it if she didn't pay attention, so she held it for half a month. The cautiousness came to the fore, "Well, didn't the kindergarten teacher teach you the principle of reciprocity?"

The implication is that you have charged me so many dishes, you should treat me to a meal!

This accident happened too fast. When Gu Wen'an was young, he looked at the other party's snow-white throat slipping on his neck, swallowed his saliva, and blurted out subconsciously: "No, the teacher only taught me that when children like someone, they should I like to share my delicious food with others. So, young lady, do you like me?"

The author has something to say: Meng Mengsang: I just want to send food for a meal, but the neighbor suspects that I like her!

Sangsang is a goddess: Aren’t you?

Mengmengsang: I'm going to like her, then you're probably going to be in limbo!