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"No, donuts are tweeted today, I invite you."

"Really? Then I won't be polite." Zhou Li didn't refuse, and turned to talk to the other two friends, "The cake is here, let's go buy a cup of milk tea later."

The three girls were chattering about their after-school activities, and Qiao An automatically blocked herself out. She wasn't part of this small circle in the first place, but she just wanted to take advantage of Zhou Li's kindness.

"Joan, Joan."

"What's the matter?" Qiao An subconsciously replied after being called twice before returning from the fugue state.

"What are you in a daze for?" Zhou Li seemed a little unhappy, "We were just talking about whether you want to go play with us, have dinner or something."

"Hey, no need, I have to go back to the store." As usual, Zhou Li refused, so Zhou Li didn't care, "Forget it, let's talk about it next time." Originally, it was just a polite invitation, Qiao An thought.

"What good variety shows are there recently? I'm in a shortage of dramas."

"National Treasure Have You Seen It?"

"When I hear this name, I feel emmm, and you like it."

"I've seen it, and it's quite interesting. The point is that I have rekindled my love for King Kaikai."

"That's right, the quality of CCTV's variety shows is different, your father is still your father."

"Hahaha."

Qiao An listened to their topic for a while, and her heart was completely cold when she tried to join. What was I thinking? I was not the same kind of person as they were, and it would be too ridiculous to suddenly want to join. Qiao An thought in his heart Silently complaining about himself, he opened the comic software and planned to read comics to pass the time.

That's why I don't like crowded places, as if I'm alone.

Chapter 12 Let's Make Curry

I bought simple ingredients in the supermarket downstairs, and when I opened the door, I found a person standing in the entrance, "An'an, welcome home."

There was an inexplicable sense of peace, and the vague concept of home in Joan's mind became clear at this moment. There used to be people who would wait for him to go home at the gate of the group, saying, "An'an, put down your schoolbag and wash your hands and prepare to eat."

"I'm back." Joan heard himself say so.

Mo Mo wore a light blue long-sleeved dress with lace and white edges today. The butterfly belt at the waist is even more playful and cute. The curly hair at the end of her hair danced with the owner's movements, "It's quite cute." Joan Give a pertinent evaluation ---- in my heart.

"An'an, what did you buy?" Mo Mo leaned over to look at the supermarket bag in Joan's hand, "I didn't expect that An'an could really cook, I thought she would pack semi-finished products outside." He shyly spoke his mind.

Joan rolled her eyes and ignored it, changed into her slippers and went straight to the kitchen to put away the ingredients, and then found an apron that was almost covered with dust, "It's rare that conditions permit, why don't we play with luo aprons." This kind of suggestion is of course possible was passed.

"I haven't cooked for a long time, so if I eat curry today, the possibility of curry failure is relatively small." Joan took the onion and said to Mo Mo who followed him to the kitchen, "You can watch as you want, but you are not allowed to make trouble."

"I won't make trouble. I'll cry if An'an makes dark dishes." Although the words are true, Joan always has the urge to beat her up for some reason.

Shaking his head to suppress his bàonuè emotions, the onion was put back in place first, and Qiao An was going to wash the rice and stuff the rice first.

"Hey, An An seems quite skilled." Mo Mo leaned aside to watch Qiao An's rice washing.

"I've lived alone since high school. I wouldn't do this kind of thing and I'd starve to death." Joan poured the washed rice into the rice cooker, scooped up a ladle of water and gestured to add water to it little by little.

"An'an is really good. Girls who can cook are the best. What should I do? I like An'an more and more. When I think of leaving An'an in the future, I feel very sad." Mo Mo said exaggeratedly holding his heart with.

Joan paused, so don't leave, but what he said was, "For a lazy person like you, I would be very happy if you left one day earlier." Press the cooking button, and then prepare curry.

"An'an is so arrogant, she must be thinking in her heart, don't leave Momo, I will die of sadness if I leave, I like Momo the most."

Joan blushed, and decided to turn his mind to cooking. Cut the meat into small pieces, marinate it with cooking wine and ginger to make it smelly, peel the onion, and the next step is the exciting moment.

"An An is shy, shy, sure enough, An An is arrogant, to deal with arrogant, he has to hit the ball straight, hehe~"

"If you keep arguing, I'll smear your face with onions." Joan threatened Mo Mo, who had his hips on his hips, who was talking nonsense. The threat was quite effective. Mo Mo made a x on his mouth with his fingers, and the world was clean.

Joan gestured at the onion for a long time, and finally decided to deal with the potatoes first, and the potatoes should be peeled and cut into pieces.

Mo Mo, who had settled down not long ago, couldn't stay idle and started talking again, "Did An An go to class today?"

"Thanks for reminding me, otherwise I really forgot, I brought you donuts as a thank you."

"Hmph ~ An An still depends on me." Mo Mo started again, "But An An usually doesn't go to class, isn't that bad? It's not like she doesn't have opportunities to socialize with her classmates, so An An doesn't seem to have any friends. "

The potatoes are peeled and placed on the cutting board to be cut into pieces. "It's not a valuable class, classmates or something, that's it." Potatoes have a high starch content, and the knife needs to be washed with water from time to time to continue cutting.

"An'an always looks cold, others dare not approach, even if they approach, they will be isolated by your air conditioning."

"Is...is that so?" Cut the potatoes and put them in a bowl for later use. "Let's not say that I'm often away from school, and I don't understand their topics. I'm also...probably not good at communication."

"Really? An'an works in a dessert shop, isn't it smooth communication with customers?"

Peel off the outermost dead skin of the onion, "That's different from making friends..." It's just the beginning, and the eyes start to feel a little uncomfortable.

"An'an wants to make friends with them?"

Cut the head and the tail in half, "I don't really want to...I'm used to being alone, besides, I have very good friends on the Internet, everyone has the same interests and can have fun."

"But the Internet is different from reality. An An wants to make real friends, eat desserts, go shopping, and do activities together."

My eyes started to blur, I really can't stand onions, Joan thought.

"If you want to make friends with them, it's An An who takes the initiative, right? They have different interests. Why don't you try to understand their circle, and try to share your hobbies? Otherwise, there are other students, anyway. There can be one that matches your interests."

"How can it be so simple, besides, aren't you my friend? No, the onion is so hot that I burst into tears."

Qiao An wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and felt himself being hugged from behind the next moment, "I can't do it alone, An An needs more friends, so that she won't feel lonely."

"You talk a lot today, the onion is cut, you can't continue cooking with me in your arms."

"Yeah, curry, curry, I want to eat curry made by Ann."

Chapter 13 Chapter 13

As long as curry is not a kitchen killer, food like curry will not be too bad, and today's dinner was passed safely. If there is any dissatisfaction, it is that there is too much curry powder, a little, just a little heavy, It led to a tragic event that the weight of two people was obviously made, and almost half was left.