not to marry?why are you teasing me

Yang Haochen's home is a detached three-story villa. It doesn't feel magnificent, but it is fresh and beautiful, and its style is not bad. There is no one else with the aunt who is said to be cooking and Aunt Chen.

"Where are your parents? Or grandparents?" Li Xiaoming asked.

Yang Haochen shook his head: "Grandpa and grandma stay in their hometown and are not used to living in a big city. Dad works and runs around all day and rarely goes home. As for mom..."

Seeing Yang Haochen paused, Li Xiaoming changed the subject sensibly: "Then you are usually at home alone?"

"That's not true. You think I'm you. I don't stay at home? It's so boring. I can't see any living people for miles around. I usually go out with my friends on weekends. As for normal times, I have fun and have a meal first. Come back." Yang Haochen pulled out a chair and signaled Li Xiaoming to sit down, "Actually, I rarely bring people home."

Seeing the two of them sitting down, Aunt Chen also came over and asked enthusiastically, "Haochen is back, is this your friend? What would you like to drink? Tea or coffee?"

"No need, have a glass of boiling water." Li Xiaoming smiled politely.

"What boiled water do you want?" Yang Haochen interrupted him, "Aunt Chen, bring him a glass of milk and see if there is Wangzai milk in the refrigerator. It would be best if there is, and bring him two cans."

Li Xiaoming: "..."

"I'm also doing it for your own good, good student. Anyway, you don't drink alcohol or anything else. Drinking milk is the healthiest." Yang Haochen said earnestly.

"Thank you then." Li Xiaoming was not annoyed either.

After sitting in the living room for a while, Yang Haochen couldn't sit still: "Come, let me show you to my room."

Yang Haochen's room was quite big and clean, but it was obvious that what Li Xiaoming saw was not Yang Haochen's collection of basketball star posters or game cards, but the huge wardrobe and mirror, which was enough to prove once again how narcissistic Yang Haochen was, and made Li Xiaoming What surprised him was that there was a small bookcase in his room, and there were various types of books on it, but it was obvious that it didn't seem to be turned over much.

Seeing that Li Xiaoming's gaze was on the bookcase, Yang Haochen was speechless: "Sure enough, you don't know anything other than books? Can you play games? I have the latest machines and equipment here."

Li Xiaoming sat down: "What kind of games are there?"

"Of course." Yang Haochen was a little proud. This was a reward for his good grades. When he was bored, he would naturally play games at home alone. It is impossible to read all the time, would he be stupid?

"Oh, let's play backgammon." Li Xiaoming looked serious.

Yang Haochen almost vomited blood: "The game you're talking about is backgammon? Even if you talk about Super Mario, I won't despise you!"

"Because backgammon is the easiest, I'm afraid you don't know how to do it, how about go or chess?" Li Xiaoming was innocent.

"Stop, don't you know other games besides chess? You are not a youth of the 21st century!" Yang Haochen was speechless.

Li Xiaoming thought for a while, and finally said: "Sokoban? Or Tetris?" Forgive him, this is the game that came with the old mobile phone, and he has only played those two games. As for the previous chess games, purely It's a personal hobby, and it's for playing when you're bored.

"It's really boring." Yang Haochen glanced at him feebly, "I think your life must be very boring. Besides studying, what else would you do?"

In fact, I know how to play piano, guitar, calligraphy, drawing, computer, golf, and baseball... But after thinking for a while, Li Xiaoming didn't say anything, but said calmly: "I can also make buns."

Yang Haochen: "..." All right, fat man, you win.

Later, Yang Haochen found that he finally discussed with Li Xiaoming the weird physics problem assigned by the old man yesterday, and felt that the fat man was really good at studying.

So, people are really magical creatures. When you are with someone, you do different things, but it may not be impatient.Li Xiaoming has one advantage. He is very serious about everything he does. Yang Haochen has discovered this a long time ago. This is why Yang Haochen is willing to contact him. After all, this fat man has something very different from his peers , rigorous and serious plus calm, whether you are forced to do it or you want to do it, as long as you do it, you will be single-minded. Even if it is a boring and troublesome physics problem, he can help you clear your mind and simplify it step by step.

There is a kind of person, you will only see his appearance and body shape that are not appreciated at first glance, but after a long time of contact, it is always easy to find the shining points on him, and you can't make people hate him. Although Yang Haochen doesn't want to admit it, but Obviously, this fat man belongs to this kind of person, a person worthy of trust and friendship, and perhaps a compliment can be called charisma.

……

After lunch, Yang Haochen specially gave Aunt Chen an afternoon off to enjoy Li Xiaoming’s steamed stuffed buns at a close distance, saying that he would go out to eat with his classmates in the evening so he didn’t have to come back to cook. Liao has never asked Aunt Chen to make two big steamed buns for him, or asked the driver to take him to buy steamed stuffed buns. Such a handsome guy who goes to a stall in the morning to buy steamed stuffed buns doesn’t suit him at all. style.

In fact, except for the occasional chance, everyone who knows him is not around. This school grass adult will personally cover his face and buy a big steamed stuffed bun. He hasn’t eaten authentic steamed stuffed bun for a long time. He ate it in a five-star hotel that day. The authentic Zhou Ji big buns are definitely one of the most memorable things recently.This is also Yang Haochen's obsession with eating the buns made by Li Xiaoming himself.

As soon as Aunt Chen left, the two of them went to a supermarket not far away to buy fresh meat, flour, etc. Of course, when Li Xiaoming was about to buy vegetables, Yang Haochen was shocked again. Li Xiaoming's explanation was very simple. Baozi eats by himself.

"I didn't expect you to be able to cook?" Yang Haochen was still struggling with this matter along the way.

Li Xiaoming was quite vigilant: "The food I cook is not good, and I only bought food for myself."

"Hmph, who wants to eat your cooking! Aunt Chen's cooking is delicious enough." Yang Haochen looked disdainful.

That's good, what Li Xiaoming is afraid of is that if this master takes a fancy to his cooking skills again, maybe one day he has no food to eat on a whim and asks him to cook in the middle of the night, that would be a tragedy, okay?

Of course, when we went back, Li Xiaoming made the dough first to let the flour ferment. Among other things, Li Xiaoming's focused and skilled manner when making the dough was not inferior to his mother's. Just for that skill, being a girlfriend can make steamed stuffed buns for myself every weekend.

Enduring Yang Haochen spinning around him for a long time, Li Xiaoming finally couldn't help it: "What are you doing here? Want to learn?"

"I really thought about it, but my mother didn't learn how to teach it from person to person. Later, after I plunged into the flour pile and covered my face and hair with flour mud, I gave up the idea." Yang Haochen sighed.

Li Xiaoming chuckled, he could make up the picture in his brain, so Yang Haochen, who loves to play handsome, would not be happy if he washed his hair.

"Does your mother know how to make buns?" Li Xiaoming suddenly remembered something.

"Yes, why not? Although I haven't learned from the authentic ones, my mother's steamed stuffed buns are the best in the world." Speaking of his own mother, Yang Haochen was quite proud, but immediately, the smile on his face subsided, " I can't eat it now..."

Hearing this, Li Xiaoming clasped his hands together, and his tone became gentler: "It's okay, if I have a chance, I can make it for you a few more times."

"You said so." A smile appeared on Yang Haochen's face.

"En." Li Xiaoming was helpless.

"But you have to taste the steamed buns you made first, and then you can communicate with your mother." Yang Haochen said suddenly.

Li Xiaoming: "!"

Yang Haochen smiled deeper, revealing dimples, and then lightly patted Li Xiaoming on the shoulder: "However, she is abroad now, and it is a little inconvenient to communicate, so you can add QQ first."

Li Xiaoming ruthlessly poked a hole out of the dough in his hand. After a long time, this guy was setting him up, and he actually believed it!

Yang Haochen naturally saw Li Xiaoming's displeasure, and then changed his tone again, with some sadness: "It's a pity that she is recuperating recently, and the doctor said that it is best for her not to be exposed to radiation-induced mobile phone electronic products."

Li Xiaoming: "..." He didn't know what was going on in his heart anymore. Should he say that this person is cunning or he killed himself.

In the afternoon, after compulsively reading for a while, and listening to Li Xiaoming's "teacher" impart unique speech and eloquence skills, Yang Haochen couldn't bear to drag Li Xiaoming to play games after all.

Li Xiaoming doesn't have much of an opinion, but the id on Yang Haochen's game - "Every day I get up and cry because I'm handsome" made him laugh for a while, this guy is still complacent, in fact, people who take this kind of name often think that he is It's ugly, okay?But seeing Yang Haochen's self-amusement, Li Xiaoming expressed his friendship with classmates not to expose him.

Yang Haochen obviously belonged to the RMB player. He was blinded by all the equipment, but his skills were really not that good. He died three times in a short period of time while demonstrating how to fight for Li Xiaoming.

"This is purely accidental. You see, this is a boss. It's a particularly powerful one. It's normal to die three times, and it's normal to die three hundred times." Is it okay for a rookie in the game?

Li Xiaoming didn't expose him, and responded to him happily: "Well, this boss looks really powerful."

But when Li Xiaoming calmly wiped out the so-called "boss" one by one without blinking his hands, Yang Haochen's expression was stunned.

"Fatty, you're playing tricks on me! You tell me that you are actually a master of hiding, right? You deliberately said that you haven't played games to humiliate me, right?" Yang Haochen was stunned.

Li Xiaoming shook his head: "No really, it's the first time I've come into contact with this game, come on, can you register one for me, how do I register?"

Yang Haochen was hit hard.

"Wait, what the hell is your id?" Yang Haochen pointed at what Li Xiaoming typed - "big meat bun with big stuffing and thin skin" with a look of disgust, "you will make me hungry when I see your name."

"Isn't that just right? Anyway, my biggest role for you now is to make buns, isn't it?" Li Xiaoming chuckled.

Yang Haochen: "..." That's true, but I always feel that something is weird.