Dig a spoonful of heart meat

Zou Shao fried two steaks in the pan, and planned to fry another plate of vegetables.Tan Weifeng stood at the door, wanted to come in and help but didn't know how to do it, hesitating there for a long time, he was so cramped that it made people laugh and cry.

Zou Shao was helpless, "Fengshen, wash some dishes for me."

The other party's eyes lit up, and the change in expression was so subtle that it was hard to see clearly.He turned the water to the maximum with a "swipe", then picked up a coriander and rubbed it under the faucet with both hands.

Washing coriander as its "root", this operation almost didn't surprise Zou Shao so much that oil poured into his face.Glancing at Tan Weifeng's plain white fingertips, which had obviously never touched the kitchen, he felt that the current situation was more like parsley washing him.

Zou Shao put two slices of well-cooked steaks on the plate, Qin Weifeng's eyes followed his hand, staring from the kitchen to the living room.

It seems that the Adam's apple has moved a bit.

When Zou Shao came back, Tan Weifeng was still washing the coriander.Perhaps it was because the lights at home were warmer, but Zou Shao found himself in a particularly good mood tonight, and he was very patient, even the corners of his eyes were raised vaguely.

"Go and cut the persimmons first, I'll come here for the parsley." Zou Shao smiled.When taking over, the fingertips gently brushed the back of the opponent's hand through the water droplets, and I felt the same clear touch.

When it was time to cook, Zou Shao looked at the tomatoes on the cutting board that had been ravaged by Tan Weifeng's sword, and the corners of his mouth froze.

Qin Weifeng cast a tentative look.

"Very good." Zou Shao said with an awkward smile, "Persimmon strips, creative."

Qin Weifeng took two pairs of chopsticks, and Zou Shao put the plate on the table.Perhaps it was because of being hungry all afternoon, he felt that being able to sit at the table and eat now was simply the highlight of his life.

Tan Weifeng's back was still straightened habitually, and he ate at a leisurely pace, as if the sky fell at the same frequency.

"You never cook by yourself?" Zou Shao pronounced the question in a falling tone.

Tan Weifeng stuffed another mouthful, as if he was very satisfied with Zou Shao's cooking skills, nodded seriously and said, "Why bother?"

Zou Shao picked up a tomato that had been cut into strips, and felt that this sentence was very reasonable.

After eating, Zou Shao sat on the sofa and looked at his phone by the way.

It was Bai Feng who sent a message: Are you two together now?

It is self-evident who "you two" refers to.

Bai Feng: Since when did you get so familiar with each other? I feel wronged.jpg

Zou Shao stared at the cute and tearful little round face on the screen, and thought of the depressed and helpless look of Bai Feng behind the screen at the moment.

WeChat nickname: together

The other party is typing...

WeChat nickname: Do you really like him that much?

The logo being entered came to an abrupt end.

WeChat nickname: According to your temperament, this kind of pursuit is a bit too ostentatious, as if it is deliberately seen by others?

After about 20 seconds of silence, the other party still didn't speak.Zou Shao's fingertips had involuntarily pinched the edge of the phone.

Thinking about this question was just a whim, and the question just now was also a whim, but he suddenly found himself curious about his answer.

Just curious.

Long time, Bai Feng: helpless.jpg

Zou Shao couldn't tell what mood he was in.

"Then don't..." Before typing a few words in the input box, Tan Weifeng came over with the paper.Zou Shao didn't miss the business, so he deleted the input and replied: Don't talk about it, we have something to do.Then the screen was turned off.

Bai Feng was left alone to ponder over this controversial sentence.

Zou Shao originally planned to eat and drink Ge Youpan enough to enjoy a happy life of freedom and democracy.But Tan Weifeng's expression clearly told him: things are not that simple.

Tan Weifeng sat down beside Zou Shao, and the cool woody fragrance on his body entered his nostrils as he moved, and it smelled warm.

"Wait a minute, let me ask something first." Zou Shao spoke before the other party.Tan Weifeng lifted his thin eyelids, and the distance between the two was so close that the eyelashes could see clearly.

"What's your total score on the mock exam?"

Zou Shao had heard the legends about Fengshen before: this god should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to see it in the world.In the competition and college entrance examination, both hands must be grasped, and both hands must be used.It is said that except for the Chinese subject, all other subjects have reached the level of conferring gods, and the Chinese teacher commented on his composition: it is very rational, rigorous in logic, but lacks emotion.

This god not only has incredible grades and good looks, but also treats people with politeness, humility and rigor.I have never just laughed at my grades, "No, no, it's okay."

Zou Shao stared at the pale lips, waiting for the Fengshen to open his mouth to show weakness.

Qin Weifeng doesn't have a very pleasing smiling lips, and even the corners of his lips are slightly lowered when his face is expressionless, making him look serious and impersonal, which doesn't seem to be compatible with "good-looking".But coupled with the same angular and profound facial features, it is full of a noble and ascetic beauty.

As a result, when this calm spirit opened his mouth, Zou Shao's three views were shaken to ashes.

"More than 700 is no problem, there is nothing to deduct in mathematics and science." Qin Weifeng did not notice Zou Shao's stiff expression, and continued to speak, "English should be deducted, my font is not pleasant. Chinese should be deducted Even more, the teacher said that I have no empathy in reading analysis.”

Then Tan Weifeng turned his head and said to Zou Shao word by word: "The level is not good, but I still have no, yes, questions, questions."

Zou Shao was shocked.No problem, no problem at all, it’s like chopping coriander with a bazooka!

Rocket Cannon picked up the report card with a dark face. Originally, Zou Shao was indifferent to the results.But after hearing what he said just now, I felt that my "semester total score of 700" was a bit weak in front of the god of learning.

"Well, are you thirsty?" Zou Shao pressed Qin Weifeng's hand friendly, "I'll get you an iced Coke."

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