apples more than anything

Song Pingguo is an excellent cook, and Lei Qiu thinks he is a very good "person who takes care of the chef's aftermath".

She feels that when a dish is served, it doesn't have to be stuffed directly into her mouth.It's like not only knowing the answer to a math problem, but also the process of the math problem, and she can easily understand the original intention of the person who made the question, so as to find the most appropriate process for the complicated problem, and then get the answer from this process .

Raichu plans to write an autobiography "How to Eat Elegantly" after she becomes popular.

When Xu Ruoyang announced to take another shot, Lei Qiu raised his hand in the air and made a "pause" gesture, then took out a fruit knife from her backpack and scalded the blade in hot water Once hot, carefully cut the cake.

First two slashes vertically and horizontally, and then another slash on each piece. The round cake was divided into eight even pieces. Raichu pulled out one of the pieces a little, and looked at the intertwined cake and cream on the cross-section with satisfaction. Xu Ruoyang, who was watching behind her: "Are you ready to shoot before the cut is finished?"

Xu Ruoyang nodded sincerely: "We originally planned to let you grab it in your hands, do you believe it?"

"I believe."

Sangzhi had never seen such a look in his eyes.

There are too many girls at this age—or girls who still have a "girly heart"—with delicate thoughts. Of course, Sang Zhi knows that Gong Xiao also likes her, even if she tries her best to show a The hospitality of the rich second generation can also be seen from the eyes.

At this moment, Leiqiu was staring at the cake and pushing the teacup to her, and then staring at the teacup and pushing the cake to her, his movements were restrained and unnatural, and he never met Sangzhi's eyes from the beginning to the end until she tidied up. Twice the collar, buttoned the cuffs of the shirt cuffs, and then secretly looked up at Sangzhi when he picked up the teacup to drink tea.

Her eyes are full of eager longing and unavoidable uneasiness, her eyes stay on Sang Zhi as long as possible, and then leave as quickly as possible.

Sang Zhi had never seen such contradictory eyes with strong emotions before from Gong Xiaoye.

Raichu is acting more real than real now.

So much so that after the director called the card, Sang Zhi drank the last sip of tea left in the cup with lingering fear, and talked to Lei Qiu to discuss her true feelings just now.

"Lei Qiu, to be honest, if we weren't too familiar." Sang Zhi struggled to squeeze out the second half of the sentence, "If we weren't too familiar, I probably thought you really liked me."

"Thank you for the compliment." After leaving from the camera, Lei Qiu returned to his usual state, not to mention the pink bubbles flying around the sky just now, and he couldn't even get out the ambiguous atmosphere, "Don't fall in love with me Oh me."

Gong Xiao also walked over while looking down at the phone, and punched Leiqiu heavily on the shoulder: "Just think of something good, can you see if someone like Sangzhi can like you?"

"That's not necessarily the case." Leiqiu argued seriously, "Some people are so good-looking that they get tired of looking at the good-looking people in the mirror all day long, so they don't care about the appearance of their other half at all."

"According to your theory, it's impossible for me to have a crush on Gong Xiaoye." Sang Zhi still felt that the few bites of cake he ate just now were getting too tired in his mouth, "You guys continue to chat, and I'll pour you another cup of tea. "

Gong Xiao's eyes lit up, and he turned around excitedly and asked Lei Qiu, "Did she just praise me for being good-looking?"

Before I knew it, the shooting could be described as "coming to an end".

In fact, Lei Qiu didn't think too much about it. She always paid more attention to the present than to the future.She was just worried that she would return to the life of a vagrant again, so why would she have the nerve to eat Hesai at the dinner table every night.

One autumn rain and one cold, after several consecutive rains, the whole city has been washed clean, the breath of winter is hidden under the fallen leaves, peeking at the streets with people coming and going, ready to come out at any time.

The last time I went to Song Pingguo's place for dinner, Song Pingguo said that her father was delayed on the road and might have to delay returning for a few days, but she even packed her luggage. As soon as Song Yong got home, she immediately went to Lei Chu there.

The weather is getting colder and the time spent on the set is getting shorter and shorter. There is no certainty when Song Pingguo will come back.That afternoon, Lei Qiu was lying on the sofa bored, staring at the heat coming out of the teacup on the coffee table, comforting herself that winter is the season of dormancy, and that in the coming spring, she would reach the pinnacle of her life.

At least this winter, she can fulfill her parents' wish and let them see herself on TV.

Thinking of his parents beating gongs and drums to invite the whole village to watch "Old Friends Still Singing", Lei Qiu felt that this scene was really full of joyful New Year's atmosphere.

In the afternoon when Raichu was about to grow mushrooms on the sofa, someone knocked on the door of her house.To be precise, it knocked on the door of Song Pingguo's rental house.

Lei Qiu finally found a comfortable position to lie down, reluctantly stood up with his pillow in his arms and went to open the door.

Gong Xiao, who was standing at the door, also held up a file bag with both hands, and shouted in a particularly exaggerated tone: "Surprise!"

Raichu asked her indifferently: "What's in the file bag?"

"Contract. Although we have a good relationship, we can't always rely on favors, can we?" Gong Xiao also walked in, looked at the kitchen subconsciously, and wrinkled his nose in disappointment, "Why hasn't your little apple come back yet? You are urging her, if you are not in a hurry, I will be in a hurry."

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm so anxious that I lost weight." Lei Qiu sat on the sofa, opened the file bag that Gong Xiao also handed her, and looked at the thick stack of printed contracts inside, "Boss Gong, Are you serious?"

"Of course it's serious, otherwise why would I come here on purpose, and I have no food to eat." Gong Xiao also took a cup and poured a cup of tea by himself, "Fortunately, the tea is not bad, and it's also Song Pingguo's?"

"The tea is my own. If you care about my apples so much, I will suspect that you have the intention to pry the corner of the wall." Lei Qiu flipped through the contract that Gong Xiaoye gave her, page by page, and she finished I went to an opera school in elementary school. Although there are cultural classes in the opera school, the main task is to learn opera after all.

So when Raichu saw this complicated contract full of data, one can imagine the shock in her heart: What the hell is this?

Realizing that Leiqiu might be cursing in his heart at this moment, Gong Xiao thoughtfully took out one of the pages and put it in front of Leiqiu: "Look at this one, this one is in human language."

"Then let's say to you just now, I can ask for 5.00% less commission - I'm just being polite, can you hear it?"

"It's okay, I just want 5.00% less sincerity from you, and I will give you 5.00% more."

Both Gong Xiaoye and Leiqiu were very efficient and straightforward people. From the time Gong Xiaoye walked in to Leiqiu signing the contract, the whole process took less than 15 minutes.

After seeing off Gong Xiaoye, Lei Qiu sighed in his heart that what he said was so accurate, this is the winter when she hibernates to accumulate energy and wait for the next spring to erupt.

Thinking of this, she was content to continue to lie on the sofa and grow mushrooms—then the knock on the door rang again.

Almost at the moment Leiqiu opened the door, Song Pingguo threw herself into Leiqiu's arms together with the stuffed backpack behind her.

Song Pingguo put her hands on the back of her neck, and pressed her whole body together with the weight of the backpack. The unprepared Leiqiu was almost knocked to the ground by such a blow. Song Pingguo: "Miss me so much? We only met two days ago?"

Song Pingguo buried her face on Leiqiu's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "Leiqiu, why do you like me?"

"Ok?"

Generally speaking, Leiqiu is the one who asks inexplicable questions like this and starts acting like a baby for no apparent reason. When Song Pingguo suddenly did this, Leiqiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart whether she is too good at leading others down. The crew ate and ate with her, and then let Xu Ruoyang also learn to cook chicken soup for the soul of "how will you know if you don't try it", and then let Song Pingguo learn to make trouble for no reason.

That was Song Pingguo who was calm and calm, as if she had been 30 years old since she was born.

"If I don't answer, I won't let go..."

Lei Qiu thought to himself, then I won't answer, you can hang on me like this, it's very good.

But the bag on Song Pingguo's back was too heavy, so Lei Qiu had to make a compromise.

"Uh..." Raichu struggled to organize his words, "Because I think you are my soul mate."

Song Pingguo raised her head abruptly, her face full of astonishment that she didn't know whether she wanted to laugh or to be angry, and after a while she asked slowly: "Can you give me a slightly normal answer? Soul mate? Do you know what your soul looks like?"

Lei Qiu and Song Pingguo just met each other not long ago, and the way they get along is like two friends who have known each other for many years.After they fell in love, the way they got along didn't change much. They just sprinted from the level of close friends to the level of old couple without even stepping on the brakes.

Just because getting along with each other is so natural, Leiqiu really didn't know how to deal with this problem for a while.

We had to use expedient measures first.

"Well... this... this way, little apple, you come down first, and I'll talk to you slowly."

"Then didn't I fall for your expedient plan?"

"Oh, you have to make me think about such a profound question, don't you?" Raichu glanced at the clock on the wall, "It's time for the food stall to open, let me think about it while eating, okay?"

Song Pingguo let go of Leiqiu's body and said, "You can actually find a girlfriend with your speaking skills."

"Because I'm sincere." Lei Qiu took the backpack from Song Pingguo's hand, put it on the sofa, touched the pocket to make sure that the wallet was on him, "Let's go, I promise to make up a perfect answer for you tonight." , you can send it to your circle of friends to brag about your girlfriend's special ability to talk."

"...make one up?"

"Oh, it's not making up, it's thinking, thinking of one, looking for the answer from the bottom of my heart."