You are as naughty as an appendix

When Duan Ran woke up, the other side of the bed was empty, and his hands were still warm to the touch.Turning over and getting out of bed, Duan Ran found Tong Xiaoxiao in the kitchen.

The millet porridge boiled in the pot was bubbling, and the room was filled with the fragrance of rice.

"Xiaoxiao," Duan Ran said, "Morning."

Tong Xiaoxiao turned around with the shovel in her hand: "Morning, go wash up and have breakfast."

Duan Ran's bangs are softly attached to his forehead. Although his face is cold, his eyes are full of softness. To Tong Xiaoxiao, he looks a bit like a puppy just out of the nest, soft and cute.

He has seen Duan Ran, who is cold and restrained in front of others, and Duan Ran, who is soft and cute behind others, it's great.

When Tong Xiaoxiao put the fried rapeseed on the table, Duan Ran walked towards the kitchen after washing her bangs, her bangs were lifted up, revealing her smooth forehead.

Tsk, this action is really coquettish.

Tong Xiaoxiao filled a bowl of millet porridge and handed it to Duan Ran: "Is there any sugar?"

"Yeah." Duan Ran put the porridge on the table.

"where?"

Duan Ran squatted down and searched in the cupboard, her fair neck was exposed from the collar, which made Tong Xiaoxiao's heart itch.

"Brother Ran, why are you so white? It's like tofu."

Duan Ran froze when she heard the words, stood up with the sugar jar in her hand, and gave Tong Xiaoxiao a white look: "Is there such a description of people?"

Tong Xiaoxiao rubbed her nose and added a large spoonful of sugar to her bowl of porridge.

"Brother Ran, do you add sugar?"

Duan Ran shook his head, he never liked sweets, but he knew Tong Xiaoxiao loved them.

After peeling an egg, Tong Xiaoxiao handed it to Duan Ran, smiling narrowly: "Brother Ran, eat the egg."

Duan Ran raised his eyebrows, took the white and tender eggs, and ate them slowly.

Blood-red delicate lips, white and hard teeth, one mouthful, two mouthfuls, revealing loose egg yolk...

Tong Xiaoxiao's mouth felt parched, she lowered her head and drank a mouthful of sweet rice porridge.

"Xiaoxiao, I will go to the laboratory at eight o'clock, and I won't be back at noon. There is a small park nearby. If you are bored, you can go for a stroll." Duan Ran said slowly after finishing the eggs.

"Well," Tong Xiaoxiao felt a little disappointed, "What about that night?"

"Come back to have dinner with you at about five or six o'clock in the evening."

"What to eat?"

"dumpling."

Duan Ran remembered that when he was a freshman, his class once organized a daily rental house. He never liked the noisy occasions, so he happened to refuse on the grounds of participating in a competition.

But when the second child and the third child came back and repeatedly lamented how delicious the dumplings made by Tong Xiaoxiao were, Duan Ran regretted it.

But now it's not bad to be able to eat dumplings made by Tong Xiaoxiao just for herself.

"What stuffing? Pork and onion?" Tong Xiaoxiao interrupted Duan Ran's daze.

"Row."

After Duan Ran went out, Tong Xiaoxiao started to clear the dining table and prepare to wash the dishes.

"Ding dong——" the mobile phone message sounded, and Tong Xiaoxiao dried her hands and opened it to see that it was a notice issued by the school committee to urge the topic selection of the graduation project.

The masters of graduate school like Duan Ran all chose their teachers and topics in the beginning of their senior year; some students who usually get close to their teachers also chose their teachers in advance; the rest of them like Tong Xiaoxiao The scumbags who are not familiar with the teacher are bumping into walls everywhere on the road of choosing teachers and topics.

The night Duan Ran returned to Harbin, Tong Xiaoxiao had just experienced being rejected by all the teachers.

"Sorry, I'm full."

"My subject lasts a long time, and I want to save it for future graduate students."

"My workload here is too much. You just got sick, and your body must not be able to take it."

The school committee pointed out a clear path for Tong Xiaoxiao: the subject of your own direction is gone, you can choose another direction.

So Tong Xiaoxiao finished washing the dishes quickly, went back to Duan Ran's bedroom, turned on the computer, and frantically sent emails to every tutor in the other direction of her major.

Throughout the day, almost all emails fell into the sea, and there were only a few replies, all of which were rejected as expected.

Frustrated, Tong Xiaoxiao took out the pork from the refrigerator to melt, and peeled three purple onions.

He put all his resentment and anger on the knife, and chopped the melted pork into a puree.

When Duan Ran came back, Tong Xiaoxiao was cutting onions with tears in her eyes.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tong Xiaoxiao explained without turning her head: "Brother Ran, don't come here, the onion is too choking."

Duan Ran's heart warmed, and Tong Xiaoxiao was worried that she would cough, so she thoughtfully opened the bedroom window for convection and ventilation.

Seeing an email on Tong Xiaoxiao's open computer screen, Duan Ran understood it at a glance, took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Teacher Pan, are you busy?"

"It's like this. I decided to go back to Harbin to do my final project. I wonder if the subject you mentioned to me is still there?"

"My roommate is also more interested in another subject..."

When Tong Xiaoxiao chopped the onions and went back to the bedroom to wipe her tears with a tissue, she happened to hear Duan Ran's call.

"Brother Ran, is what you said true?" Tong Xiaoxiao finally spoke after Duan Ran hung up the phone.

"what?"

"You want to go back to Harbin to do your final project?" Tong Xiaoxiao's eyes almost overflowed with joy.

"Well, and Teacher Pan decided to accept you." Duan Ran's deep voice was very pleasant.

Tong Xiaoxiao excitedly rushed up to hug Duan Ran, happy like a child.

Well, Xueba is indeed Xueba.

The scumbag had been worrying about the matter for several days, but the bully solved it with a phone call.