Ye Ling went into his room and explained the arrangements for tomorrow to Fu Xinyu. He went to his grandparents' house, and Fu Xinyu could do whatever he wanted. After hearing what he said, Fu Xinyu was upset for a while. He was looking at the books on Ye Ling's bookshelf. Looking at the bookshelf, I can't see anything.

Ye Ling searched for scenic spots in his mind, and gave him suggestions attentively: "There is an island nearby, which is quite famous, and it is very close. It takes more than an hour by boat. Do you want to go and see it?"

"Or is there somewhere else you want to go?"

Fu Xinyu raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Ling. The emotions in that glance were rather complicated and her thoughts were unclear. Ye Ling just looked over, and their eyes met for two or three seconds, and Fu Xinyu blinked.Ye Ling looked at him eagerly.Fu Xinyu thought for a while, and suddenly he felt that he didn't know what was in his heart.I don't even know about Ye Ling.

Ye Ling: "How to say?"

He didn't get a reply, Ye Ling showed doubts on his face, he couldn't help hesitating, and explained: "If you want to be with me, it's fine, but, I think, you don't know my relatives, so it would be boring for you to accompany me, You rarely have a vacation..."

Fu Xinyu listened, and his upset emotions gradually calmed down, not because Ye Ling's words disappeared directly, but because he habitually calmed down again during the short period of time before and after.

Ye Ling: "... What do you think?"

Fu Xinyu's expression paused, and his tone also lightly paused: "I can do anything." He said.

After getting an affirmative answer, Ye Ling relaxed.He was afraid that Fu Xinyu would be unhappy, so he came back with him, but there was no need to be unhappy. Seeing relatives every day is boring, and when you see relatives, you will inevitably be asked... Besides, it doesn't matter if you can meet each other in the morning and evening.This is better, and Fu Xinyu will think it is better.

Subconsciousness and intuition did not say that. Ye Ling silently typed a draft in his heart. He seemed to have tacitly agreed that there would be a process of persuasion. Now there was no need to persuade him, the draft was invalidated, and it was suddenly easy.

Ye Ling smiled and said, "That's it?"

Fu Xinyu looked calm, noncommittal.

"Do you think I'm neglecting you?" Fu Xinyu's expression and attitude were normal, he didn't have a cold face, and he didn't ask too much. Ye Ling felt a little uneasy in his heart, and asked jokingly, wanting to confirm his attitude again.

Fu Xinyu said, "Yes."

He said yes but obviously no, Ye Ling didn't think it was true, and said with a smile: "Don't be like this..."

"I'm really afraid that you will be bored and meaningless. You should have a good rest."

Fu Xinyu gave an "um" and said, "You think so." He seemed to understand what he said, and said with some confirmation.

Ye Ling nodded seriously.

Standing and talking with empty hands, Ye Ling felt that she had nothing to do, her hands were too idle, she couldn't bear it, she took a few steps forward, to hold Fu Xinyu's hand, just after a few seconds, the door behind her seemed to be slammed by something. It hit hard and made a noise.Ye Ling was startled, and hurriedly let go. He didn't close the door tightly when he entered the room, but just covered it up. He thought someone was coming, and looked back nervously, but he didn't see anything. Just wondering, he saw a dazed sweeping robot on the ground.

"..." Ye Ling used his foot to push the robot vacuum out of the door, looked left and right furtively with his probe, and closed the door quietly without seeing his parents.

"By the way, what were you and my mother talking about in the kitchen just now?" Ye Ling walked back and talked about another topic with concern.

As soon as I got home, Ye Ling went to take a shower. After washing, I was ready to eat. Dinner was not ready yet. Ye Ling walked into the kitchen and was caught off guard. He saw Fu Xinyu and his mother in the kitchen. With a smile, Ye Ling was trembling all over, his legs were weak.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, both of them looked at him unconsciously. Yin Jingshu saw that he was going to look at the pot again without stopping, and Fu Xinyu watched him walk to the side before bowing his head and continuing to move.

There are several green peppers and red peppers on the chopping board in front of Fu Xinyu, and there is a white plate next to them. The peppers are finely shredded, and the red is red and the green is green.The green pepper in Fu Xinyu's hand was cut in half, Ye Ling saw that it was a green pepper, and subconsciously said: "Don't you not eat green peppers?"

Immediately after speaking, he froze and wanted to seal his mouth.Fortunately, Yin Jingshu didn't seem to realize that he knew that there was something wrong with it. He turned around and said enthusiastically and complained: "Xinyu doesn't eat green peppers? Why didn't you tell your aunt, you too, I didn't know to tell your mother in advance ah."

Ye Ling: "I just remembered it when I saw it." He deliberately said something that had nothing to do with him, to make up for his natural reaction just now.

Fu Xinyu said: "It's okay, Ye Ling hasn't eaten for a long time, let him eat."

Ye Ling suddenly said: "???" I tried my best to clarify here, what are you talking about there? !

It's true that he hasn't eaten green peppers for a long time, because Fu Xinyu doesn't eat them.Ye Ling is not picky about food and has no demands on what he eats. He belongs to the kind of person who eats exactly the same food for a whole week without getting bored. If Fu Xinyu doesn't want to eat dishes, he usually lets him do it. Ye Ling doesn't care at all.

Fu Xinyu's words will give people too much room for imagination: how does he know that he hasn't eaten for a long time?Why does he not eat this for a long time? !

Yin Jingshu's reaction to this was: "Oh, Dixing green peppers are not easy to buy, right? There are few types of vegetables over there."

Ye Ling was taken aback, and quickly said "yes", feeling saved: the real mother is the real mother, and the partner is a fake one.

"Let me cut it, you go to rest." Ye Ling pushed Fu Xinyu, intending to take the knife, Fu Xinyu was annoyed by him for a little bit, and then consciously moved away, Ye Ling followed the same pattern, and shredded the green peppers on the plate, Fu Xinyu didn't go to wash his hands to rest, but stood with his hands down and watched.The green pepper shreds that Ye Ling cut out with the first cut were a little wider, but not wide enough for the second cut. Ye Ling struggled with holding it up, and didn't put it in the neat pile of green and red pepper shreds, but placed it far away. One side of the plate; the second knife was left too narrow, the green thread broke directly, Ye Ling put it on the edge of the plate again; the third knife width was more suitable, but for some reason when the knife went down, there was a crack in the middle to both ends, water Tender but not soft green peppers with crumbled skins.

Ye Ling asked anxiously: "Am I cutting it right?" Fu Xinyu said softly: "Right." He adjusted the angle, his hands looked whiter than Ye Ling's, and the adjectives that filled anyone's mind at the moment they saw it would be good-looking, beautiful, not the kind of soft-looking women with a little softness, but a kind of There are edges and corners, but a very clean and clear male look is good-looking, Fu Xinyu said: "This way it will not be broken when cut."

His speaking pitch is relatively low, and his timbre is added. It always sounds a little cold, and his tone is slow and light.In fact, Jiang Xuanying's way of speaking is very similar to him, but the voice and words are different, giving people a completely different feeling. Ye Ling was overwhelmed when he heard them talking. More than any other resistance, this spontaneous awareness of their resemblance, "they're a good match."

It has to be said that Ye Ling always thought that Fu Xinyu's words were pleasant to hear, especially when she was smiling very lightly, such as at this time.Normally, Ye Ling would have to hold him down and kiss him, but at this moment she just wanted to kneel down, put down the kitchen knife like a chicken, and avoid his hand.Peeking at his own mother, Yin Jingshu looked at them, and sure enough, his expression was different, both surprised and complicated.

If Yin Jingshu doesn't feel that they have anything, Ye Ling will just eat green peppers raw! !

"Will you meet?" Fu Xinyu asked him without stopping to withdraw his hand.

Ye Ling didn't answer the words, just cut vegetables.

"Let me do it." Fu Xinyu said, "It doesn't look good if it's cut differently."

The original shredded peppers in the white porcelain plate are in stark contrast to the shredded green peppers that Ye Ling put on the edge of the plate. Ye Ling said out of conscience: "What is different, I think it is similar, so don't ask too much."

Fu Xinyu: "Troubleshooting?"

???

"Don't make trouble for me, and you don't want to eat, why don't you care about me?" Ye Ling replied, while Fu Xinyu smiled slightly.Ye Ling got hit on the head as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ling thought to himself, how dare you hit me in front of my mother? !As soon as he raised his head, his arrogance suddenly disappeared, and it was his own mother who did it.

Yin Jingshu: "Why are you talking? Why are you so rude?"

"Xin Yu helped me do a good job. When someone came to help me early in the morning, you knew how to play. I think you are making trouble. Look at how beautiful other people's silk is. I can't even cut it. You cut it and look at it." Tilting your head, Xiaobai next door doesn’t even want to eat it, you’re still here, get out!” Xiaobai is the neighbor’s dog.Ye Ling was beaten out by his mother.

Ye Ling said the whole way: "??"

Yin Jingshu chased him out of the kitchen. Ye Ling scrambled for a while, but Yin Jingshu slapped him again on the arm.

Why are you not up to date?Ye Ling was confused.

"I remember clearly what other people don't eat, but do you know what your mother doesn't eat?"

Ye Ling: "It's not just coriander, green onion and garlic."

Yin Jingshu: "..."

"Don't be silly, you go and play, I just want to ask him something."

Ye Ling hurriedly said, "Ask him what's the matter, ask me what's the matter."

Yin Jingshu was disgusted: "Go, go, what do you have to ask, I know all the nerves in your mind, your mother."

Ye Ling died in depression.Blue Star cooking is an indispensable cooking method. Ye Ling’s kitchen is not open or semi-open as usual in Emperor Star, but closed. Ye Ling can’t hear the movement inside at all when he’s outside, so he’s worried for a while. He thought: Fu Xinyu won't say it.

He just likes to tease him sometimes, watching him worry, he won't say what Ye Ling said clearly, and even quarreled with him.He...wouldn't do that to himself.

"My mother didn't make things difficult for you, did she?" Ye Ling was concerned.

Fu Xinyu shook his head.

"What did you all say?"

"Just chatting."

"Okay." Ye Ling couldn't ask anything, felt bored, gave up asking, and went back to the original topic. The destination that urgently needs to be decided has not yet been decided: "Then where are you going tomorrow?"

Fu Xinyu said, "Just take care of yourself."

Ye Ling: "What, I can't care about you?"

Ye Ling checked a lot of scenic spots, but Fu Xinyu's attitude was not positive at all. When Ye Ling read to him, he seemed to lack interest. As the time was getting late, Ye Ling was afraid that Yin Jingshu would come downstairs to catch him again, and said, "Then You can see for yourself, I will go to grandpa's house early tomorrow morning, my aunt's two children live in grandpa's house during the summer vacation, the old and young ones get up early, let me go early."

Fu Xinyu nodded, Ye Ling leaned over and kissed him on the cheek as farewell, and went upstairs to sleep.

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