Conscientiously making soy sauce

When I woke up early in the morning, the silent air conditioner was blowing a cool breeze, and the room was cool, which was very pleasant.When you arrive in a new place, your brain will always start slowly, and your reaction will always be a little sluggish. A table that is not in the memory position, a wall that looks strange and unfamiliar at first glance, etc. will push people into a trance.

So Zhuang Yuan fell into a state of bewilderment again, he looked around with a bit of embarrassment, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't react.

What time and space is he in now?which world?Why do you see all the strange things in front of your eyes as if it is the first time?

Could it be that he has traveled with the crowd now?

Fortunately, it didn't take too long for him to turn on the machine, and soon the memories of the previous day flooded up one after another with a grunt.Thinking about the day before, it was considered as a fulfilling day in a hurry, and he sighed helplessly.Before solving the situation where he can bump into ghosts from time to time, he really can only trouble the teacher.Otherwise, he probably wouldn't survive more than three days and he should change races.

Look at the alarm clock by the table, okay, it's still early.

Through the curtains is just the faint morning light.

Now that you're at someone else's house, you can't be too thick-skinned, especially when you've troubled others over and over again.

Zhuang Yuan washed up lightly, and came to the kitchen, turned on the light and looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator, thinking about what to buy when he came back, and officially put the kitchen to use.It's not a problem to drink porridge every day, you always have to burn something else.Otherwise, he didn't come to express gratitude but to take revenge.

For porridge, you can boil it first, Zhuang Yuan looked around again, opened the cabinet door and rummaged, and found the flour, which was not expired.

Flour plus the fresh milk bought the day before, put two eggs and beat them together, use a hand mixer to mix into a uniform light yellow batter, Zhuo Yuan added some salt, sugar and soy sauce, just to see if there are undried green onions It was chopped into chopped green onions.

Oil was added to the pan, and the range hood was turned on, instantly the cold kitchen was filled with fireworks.

When Wan Qian got up and went to the living room, what he saw was thick porridge, fragrant pancakes, and carefully warmed milk on the dining table.

Always like this, always so thoughtful, always so careful, like water and like air to surround people, how can they not make people addicted?Why don't people want to monopolize his tenderness and care like crazy?

"Why are you already up? You really don't need to bother." Wan Qian looked at Zhuang Yuan in pajamas and coughed, "You don't need to do these things. In fact, it's convenient to buy breakfast now. How about I buy some frozen ones, and I'll just order them when the time comes." That's fine, don't be so busy. I originally invited you to come and live with me, but I didn't think about asking you to do anything. "

"No, I don't think it's troublesome." Zhuang Yuan smiled, "Actually, it didn't take much effort. I made it very simple. It's better than buying it outside. Speaking of which, if I didn't live in a dormitory, I would do it at home. Do it. The teacher doesn’t need to take it to heart.”

Zhuang Yuan quickly took out the iron and wooden chopsticks and put them aside, "My level is also average, teacher don't want to joke."

The warm porridge entered his mouth, and he was familiar with the taste of tears.Once, in the far, far past, there was a coffee shop owner named Shohara who used to cook porridge for his staff.

But later, the boss never saw him again, and he was left to spend the rest of his time in regret, and the emotions that would have been erased by time were gradually precipitated in the guilt, remorse, and confusion. The accumulation of little by little becomes obsession and instinct deep into the bone marrow.

Wan Qian lowered his head, trying to calm down his emotions.With the young man having no past memory, he couldn't scare him hastily.

Zhuang Yuan caught a glimpse of the teacher's expression, with deep sorrow and joy, a bit of sadness and joy of regaining it, all kinds of things are extremely complicated, just seeing this moment makes Zhuang Yuan feel heavy in his heart.Zhuang Yuan didn't know or understand this kind of emotion and expression.

But he can see the heaviness and complexity, and he is deeply entwined with the teacher, and he will never leave him.

"Then...Although I can't cook, I can wash the dishes. Let me do the washing after eating. Since you are a roommate, you don't need to be so restrained. Just treat me as an ordinary friend." Wan Qian finished eating After tidying up the dishes, he suddenly added, "Of course, if you don't study hard, I won't be merciful in the exam."

"Please don't worry about this teacher, I didn't think about going to college." Zhuang Yuan smiled, warm and moist.

"Hey, you can use that study as you like. There are two tables in it and you can choose one. In addition, you can just grab the books on the bookshelf if you want to read." Wan Qian entered the kitchen with the bowl and turned on the faucet, "If you have anything If you don’t understand, we can also discuss it together. I have read two years more than you, and I may be able to give you some pointers in some aspects.”

"Then I made money?" Seeing the teacher's friendly attitude, Zhuang Yuan also joked, "Do I need to increase the rent?"

"No need." In fact, it's very good to be able to live together, the rent is just to make him feel at ease, Wan Qian felt the young man busy in the living room amid the sound of rushing water.

He smiled.

After washing the dishes, Zhuang Yuan also tidied up the living room. In fact, it was not very messy, and it was empty and there were not many sundries.He was in a hurry yesterday, and he didn't take a good look at the living room. Now that he was sorting it out, Zhuang Yuan seriously saw the house where he might live for a while.

The living room is large, and the balcony is a large floor-to-ceiling window. There are a few light-colored cushions on the balcony for people to lean on lazily, and to be in a daze with their minds empty.The curtains are all light-colored and look very warm, and there are also large water villages hanging on the wall.

Zhuang Yuan walked in front of the painting, feeling familiar and far away.

"Why, don't you like it?" Wan Qian looked at the young man's expression and asked cautiously, "This place is decorated according to my preferences. If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me."

"No, I like it very much." I don't know why, a little nostalgic.

But Zhuang Yuan didn't indulge in such strange emotions for too long, he turned his head, "Teacher, I've sorted it out, what do you think. It seems a bit empty here..."

"Well, I don't usually come here to live here. It's a little too empty after all." Wan Qian scanned the room, "I usually live in a dormitory, but there will always be someone who will live here with me. There will always be a day .”

It turned out to be a wedding room?It sounds like Teacher Wan is still in a bitter crush?Zhuang Yuan, who is completely Xiaobaichu's brother, didn't know how to answer, so he could only be vague, "The teacher is so good, there must be many people who like the teacher."

"Really?" Wan Qian glanced at him, faintly "I hope he thinks so too."

Zhuang Yuan suddenly realized (?), sure enough, the teacher is still in secret love, and the person he likes doesn't even know.But in the end it was the teacher's private matter, he didn't want to talk too much, so he could only do it lightly, "The teacher is so good, she will definitely like the teacher."

Wan Qian knew that the young man was embarrassed, and knew that it was not appropriate to bring up this topic now, so he turned around and smiled considerately, "I won't talk about these, anyway, if it belongs to me, it must be mine. The so-called companionship also has various reasons. You rested last night. How about it? I heard you said that you don’t have class during the day, what about at night? Is there any class in the evening? I have two classes in the morning. Then you can read in the study or your room first. The TV can also be used. Broadband is installed, and I will tell you the account and password of WIFI."

"You don't have to worry about yin qi. I have set up a formation here, and no dirty things can come in. It also gathers yang qi, which is better for your health." Wan Qian took out a bag from his pocket again and again. White jade pendant.

The jade is white and smooth to the touch, and it looks like a good jade at first glance. The style of the safety buckle is carved with a dragon, which is vivid.

"This has been turned on, and the effect is no worse than your safety buckle. Although you are safe at home, it is always a little dangerous to go out. Wearing this ordinary dirty thing will not come close to you." Wan Qian trembled a little, I'm afraid that Zhuang Yuan won't accept it.

"This one is very expensive, how much does it cost?" Zhuang Yuan took the jade pendant, the top grade of mutton fat jade, and he knew it was worth when he touched it.

"I'm also destined to get this, and now he is destined for you. You can give it to me after you graduate and earn money. Now that you are still a student, I can't take your money first. I will make a lot of money at that time. "

"Okay. It's okay to make a lot of money." Zhuang Yuan said easily.

But he didn't see Wan Qian's eyes that were determined to win.

Rolling interest, rolling interest, it's okay to use you to pay back in the end.In this life, in this life and in the next life, I don’t ask for anything else, I just want you to be by my side.

Probably during the day, during the day, lonely ghosts or ghosts would sleep in the ground, anyway, Zhuang Yuan didn't feel any discomfort.When Wan Qian left, he also went back to his room to read. After all, the study room belonged to the teacher, and he wouldn't just go in casually without Wan Qian, just rummaging through the bookshelves.

The room was very comfortable, and he felt very relaxed when he entered it. I don't know if it's because of the layout or something else.Sitting at the table reading a book, memorizing words by the way, the time passed quickly.

At noon, he ordered noodles directly and fried a vegetarian dish.

In the afternoon, seeing that the time was about the same, I changed my clothes and got on the subway to go to school.The traffic here is very developed, there are subway buses at the door, even if you want to take a taxi, it is very convenient.

There was nothing abnormal during the day, but at night, as the sun set and the yang energy decreased, he also began to feel chills all over his body.Fortunately, the jade pendant on his chest gave him a little warmth, which made him less afraid.For this thing, he must pay the teacher when the time comes, and he can't be cheeky and just go on like this. He also has to ask how much it is, and he can't let the teacher suffer.

Entering Ma Zhe's classroom, Zhuang Yuan felt even more uncomfortable, his heart was trembling, and he always felt that there was something outside the window.He didn't even dare to look outside, because it was the seventh floor, the seventh floor, what else could there be besides A Piao?

Ma Zhe was in the evening, and Zhuang Yuan didn't want to skip class, so he was really restless.

When Zhuang Yuan was feeling suspicious, the door of the classroom opened, and a teacher dressed in an elite style walked in.

The teacher didn't say anything, just put the textbook on the table, picked up the pen and started to write.

Seeing the decent people on the podium, Zhuang Yuan was dumbfounded, dropped his pen on the ground, and rolled all the way.

Who is that well-dressed person in the lecture hall but Wan Qian?

What's going on these days?A person who saw a ghost and took a consecrated jade pendant to say that he had a light character actually started to talk about materialist dialectics in a decent way.He also talked about the analysis and dialectics in a proper way.

Is the world bad?Can the lid of Marx's coffin still be covered?

Because the impact was too great, Zhuang Yuan was in a daze, and he didn't listen to the class very well.After class, before Zhuang Yuan left, Wan Qian nodded to him.

Zhuang Yuan stayed obediently, while Liu Qing, who had already packed his bag, was a little puzzled and asked, "Xiao Yuanzi, why don't you leave?"

"Uh, I have something, I just asked the teacher." Zhuang Yuan made up a lie casually, "What about you, aren't you going home?"

"Oh, yes, yes. My family's business is a bit busy, and I probably won't go back to the dormitory for more than a month. If you are lonely, cough cough, just call me." Liu Qing sighed, "I didn't have you to urge me to read. You can’t even read it, and you must remember to lend me your notes for the final exam, and then you must tell me the key points. I’m counting on you, Yuanzi.”

Liu Qing looked again, "Hey, why didn't the people next door come, but it's true. I heard that when they went out to eat, they ate stale food, and they were sent to the hospital for diarrhea and dehydration. Do you think they have had some bad luck these days?"

"Oh, I also heard about it." Liu Qing winked, "The fat man next door went to the furniture and building materials market with his friend, and accidentally broke three toilets..."

Zhuang Yuan took a look at him, and sat on three toilets with one buttock, how big should that buttock be?How unlucky must that person be?

Zhuang Yuan didn't go to the podium until almost everyone was gone.

"Teacher Wan, what are you doing today?" Zhuang Yuan's eyes fell on Ma Zhe's textbook.

"I'll take over the class." Wan Qian said calmly, "It happens that Mr. Ma Zhe has something to do, so I'll take over for a while. My main subject is still literature appreciation. By the way, do you feel uncomfortable? Although you are protected by the jade pendant, you My physique is still easy to feel cold. You should go back with me later. The car is also faster than you taking the subway."

Zhuang Yuan is not hypocritical, but he is really a little scared.Sitting in the car, Zhuang Yuan couldn't help but asked while listening to the light music in the car, "Teacher, is there any way to stop me from going to hell?"

"There are ways. One way is to find some powerful accessories or magic weapons, so that ghosts won't dare to approach you." Wan Qian hesitated. "There are other ways that you don't need to know for now."

"You trust me, I won't hurt you."

The author has something to say: The teacher is still very knowledgeable, and it is no problem to engage in materialism across borders hahahaha

Sichuan earthquake, relatives nearby must pay attention to safety.Everyone should pay attention to safety at ordinary times, I hope everyone is well, okay?

Thank you GUOKE for throwing 1 mine