love is perfect

Qin Liang transferred to an art school when he was a sophomore in high school. Although he often heard Huo Yang talk about his good friend, the two of them didn't know each other very well. It's normal that they didn't recognize Yu Luo for a while.

It's just that he remembered that Yu Luo went abroad later, and he broke up with Huo Yang, and never contacted him again.How could this person appear suddenly, holding Huo Yang's clothes in his hand?

Fortunately, Qin Liang has been in the shopping mall for these years, and he has already developed the ability to observe people's words and emotions, and he can come back to him on any occasion.Although he was confused, he politely welcomed Yu Luo into the house.Yu Luo was always reticent, and greeted him politely and distantly.

While speaking, Huo Yang hurriedly got out of bed with his head on the chicken coop to wash up.Letting others see his ghostly appearance early in the morning, he felt that his sense of shame might be lost somewhere and never retrieved.

Yu Luo stood at the door and saw him like this, then looked at Qin Liang who had been in for a long time, walked in without saying anything.

Qin Liang felt inexplicably that the opponent had an aura of opposing camps.

As soon as Yu Luo entered the door, he walked to the bed with ease, opened the lunch box, and put it on the table. There were two pairs of chopsticks in the lunch bag. After setting it up, he turned his head and asked Qin Liang, do you want to have breakfast?

As soon as the lid of the lunch box was opened, the aroma wafted into his nostrils. Qin Liang had to catch the plane early in the morning, and by now he was already hungry.He couldn't help but be embarrassed, thanked Yu Luo, and stuffed a soup dumpling into his mouth.

Yu Luo went out to fetch water with the kettle, walked over and turned off the TV on which the host was still loudly broadcasting the news, and the room suddenly became quiet.

After tasting a soup dumpling, Qin Liang's eyes lit up.This steamed stuffed bun has a thin skin and a big stuffing. The minced shepherd's purse and the meat stuffing can taste the fresh fragrance of the chopped green onion, but there is no trace of minced green onion.

Why haven't I bought such delicious steamed stuffed buns in W City?I really don't know which shop it is.Qin Liang sighed, swallowed, and swallowed another one into his mouth.

Huo Yang returned to his handsome appearance after washing, the hair on his forehead was stained with water, which made him look like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Without hesitation, he picked up the chopsticks that Qin Liang had eaten and bit a bun, "Oh! It's delicious!" Huo Yang gave a thumbs up, and praised Yu Luo, who had just entered the door with a kettle, "You have been here for a few years. Cooking is even better!"

"You mean he did it himself?" Qin Liang's jaw dropped in shock.

"He has been able to cook for a long time. He was the first prize in the culinary competition held by our high school." Huo Yang took a sip of the porridge, "Old Xu stole all the Sixi meatballs he made in that competition." I ate it, and I didn't have a bite."

Lao Xu was the head teacher of his class in high school at the time. He usually had a straight face and liked to pick on students' thorns. He always praised Yu Luo, a good seedling, 1 times.

Yu Luo opened the window to let the fresh morning air into the room. Hearing Huo Yang's words, he didn't pause his hands, but raised his eyebrows slightly.

Huo Yang persuaded Yu Luo to participate in that competition.That year, middle schools in the city focused on quality education, striving to improve the all-round development of students in "moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor".A group of leaders in the high school Huo Yang studied in came up with a "high school cooking competition", requiring students to cook on the spot, and winning the top three will get a bonus.

Huo Yang swallowed his saliva when he saw the dish "Sixi Meatballs" on the entry list.Yu Luo was doing a math problem, Huo Yang touched his shoulder, Yu Luo stopped writing and looked up at him suspiciously.Huo Yang handed him the registration form, pointed to the Sixi meatballs on it, and said, "Don't you know how to make this? We'll eat it when it's done!"

Yu Luo coldly pushed the registration form aside, and continued to answer questions without looking up: "No."

Huo Yang curled his lips in disappointment, went to the playground with the basketball in his arms to find friends, and forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, a week later, Huo Yang saw Yu Luo wearing a chef uniform at the competition site.The pure white chef's clothes set off his complexion like jade.Many girls at the scene screamed one after another, not like a cooking competition, but more like Yu Luo was holding a personal concert.

Huo Yang took a drink and sat in the back row, and saw... the handsome boy took out a large piece of good pork belly and began to chop it.

Screams gradually turned into laughter.

Yu Luo was not affected at all, and he still cooked with a cold expression. His knife skills were excellent, and his waist was still straight when chopping meat. The two big knives were rhythmically knocked on the chopping board. Even laymen can see his proficiency. It's not like many other players who learn it for the competition.First put the chopped pork belly into the plate, chop the onion, ginger and garlic, beat two eggs, stir, and the minced meat looks very tempting after mixing.Yu Luo continued in an orderly manner. He wrapped the minced meat in the palm of his hand, kneaded it into a lion's head, and put it in the oil pan.

Amidst the sound of zi la la, Yu Luo's dishes are almost ready, the juice is collected and put on the plate.

When the Sixi meatballs were served, they were already full of fragrance and the meat was golden. The aroma of the burning oil and cooking wine that was spread later made the mouth water.The judging panel has not yet started tasting, and some people have already praised the excellent appearance of the dishes.

After the judges tasted it, the No.1 prize and the 500 yuan prize were settled in Yu Luo's hands.

Later, Yu Luo put the empty plate after participating in the competition in front of Huo Yang.

At eight o'clock, the doctor came in for routine rounds, saw Huo Yang eating breakfast, and nodded: "The ones made at home are not bad, and it's better to be lighter and easier to digest."

Yu Luo nodded and said, "Thank you doctor, we will pay attention."

The nurse came in to give him an infusion. Qin Liang answered the phone and said that he was in a hurry to go to the warehouse for the purchase, so he left first.

He and Yu Luo were the only two left in the ward.

The plastic bag brought by Yu Luo contained fruit, and he took it out and put it in the basket to wash in the water room.The doctor told you not to eat cold fruits yesterday, seeing that all Yu Luo brought out were warm oranges and longan, Huo Yang said embarrassingly, "Thank you for your trouble."

Yu Luo didn't make a sound, but paused for a moment, and a longan rolled down the plastic bag to the ground.

He bent down to pick it up and put it back in the basket.When she straightened up, Yu Luo looked seriously into Huo Yang's eyes and said, "You don't need to say thank you."

Huo Yang opened his mouth, lowered his head again, and said, "Okay." When he raised his head again, Yu Luo had already gone out with the fruit.

The weather in early spring in W City has always been unpredictable. It was gloomy outside the window for a while, and soon there was light snow in the sky.

The temperature outside dropped too fast for a while, and before noon, the strong wind had already swayed the big trees downstairs of the hospital, and the cold rain wrapped in snow particles and smashed the pedestrians on the road.

When Yu Luo arrived, she was only wearing a thin gray overcoat without an umbrella, so she had to wait for the snow to stop before going back to school.He didn't wear a coat indoors, and he wore a milky white sweater underneath, making him look like a youthful college student rather than a professor.

Sitting on a chair, he nimbly peeled off a whole orange with two slender hands, cut into several pieces with a knife, and handed it to Huo Yang.

Huo Yang got a needle in his right hand today, so he had to pick up the orange with his left hand and stuff it into his mouth obediently.The elder sister of the nurse will not arrive until noon, and happened to encounter this kind of weather, so she sent Huo Yang a WeChat message saying that she might not be in time for lunch.

Huo Yang cried ghostly in his heart, could it be that Yu Luo really wants to feed him today?