?The first day of the holiday: miss Mr. Xiaoshan.

The second day of the holiday: miss Mr. Xiaoshan.

The third day of the holiday: I miss Mr. Xiaoshan until my stomach breaks.

……

The first week of vacation... Ouyang Zilan rode Xu Xiangmo's bicycle directly to Mr. Xiaoshan's house.

After the doorbell rang continuously for 3 minutes, Fang Xiaoshan suddenly raised his head from the computer, Ouyang Zilan!

"Why are you here again!" Fang Xiaoshan collapsed.

"I miss you." Ouyang Zilan said.

"No matter how much you think about it, you don't have to come every day, do you?"

That's right, Ouyang Zilan couldn't hold back on the third day.

Ouyang Zilan said, "I'll cook for you."

Fang Xiaoshan stopped talking.Staring at Ouyang Zilan for a second, she silently moved away.Ouyang Zilan walked in unimpeded, and walked towards the kitchen as skillfully as at home.

Here's a little bit of a story.

On the third day of the holiday, that is, the day when Ouyang Zilan couldn't hold back his lovesickness and came to find Fang Xiaoshan, his nanny happened to be busy and didn't come.When Fang Xiaoshan was hungry for a long time and was about to try his cooking skills, Ouyang Zilan came running, really came, sweating profusely and out of breath.

Although Ouyang Zilan came here uninvited, Fang Xiaoshan still had the basic courtesy in treating guests, so he invited him to have lunch.

For Ouyang Zilan, who has been secretly in love with Mr. Xiao Shan for two semesters and has been in love with Mr. Xiao Shan for two semesters, Mr. Xiao Shan's cooking skills are a temptation.When he opened his eyes wide and looked at the ecstatic back of Mr. Xiaoshan who was busy in the kitchen, his eyes slowly changed from a state of happiness to doubt, and then to anxiety. It has been three hours, and Mr. Xiaoshan is still busy, even if It's too rich to prepare a big meal, right?Ouyang Zilan put the spoon in his hand into the empty bowl, stood up and went into the kitchen.

……

"Teacher, you don't know how to cook?"

The rice is black, the vegetables are black, and the soup is black.

Teacher Xiaoshan's hand holding the spoon froze for a moment, and turned his head to look at him calmly.Very chef-like.

Ouyang Zilan hesitated for a moment, silently took the spoon in his hand, put it into the dark pot, picked it up and put them into the water to rinse together.

Teacher Xiaoshan just watched Ouyang Zilan put on an apron, wash the pot and place rice, wash and chop vegetables, turn on the fire and pour oil, brush a few times, and a plate of fragrant vegetables came out.

Teacher Xiaoshan didn't even know how to fight, so Ouyang Zilan simply told him to go out and wait.It's nothing to know how to cook, but it's a bit embarrassing to be denied by a student so simply.Fortunately, the teacher is quite generous, but his face is a little darker, just like the dishes he stir-fries.Then obediently took the plate of fried shredded pork with garlic moss and went out.

Very ordinary dish.

Teacher Xiaoshan put it on the table, sat down and stared at it for a while, then picked up the chopsticks, picked up a small piece of shredded meat, and put it in his mouth.

delicious.

Ouyang Zilan simply fried two dishes, and came out with one dish in each hand, and was surprised to find that the dish of shredded pork with garlic moss had bottomed out, while Teacher Xiaoshan stared at the dishes in his hands expressionlessly, his eyes glowing.

"Teacher, what do you usually eat?" After arranging the meals, Ouyang Zilan naturally sat opposite Teacher Xiaoshan and served him rice.

"Usually it's Mrs. Zhong who cooks. Recently, her son married his wife and took a few days off."

"Then what do you eat these days?"

"Instant noodles."

"..." Mr. Xiaoshan can eat instant noodles, Ouyang Zilan was shocked, then thought of something, his eyes lit up, "Is the food I cook delicious?"

"Ah."

"Then shall I do well for you in the future?"

"not good."

The food temptation failed, and Ouyang Zilan praised the teacher for his integrity.

"Teacher, don't worry, I won't overlord you."

Teacher Xiaoshan took a look at his small body and was very relieved.

Ouyang Zilan was agitated by his understated eyes, and his brain became hot. He stood up abruptly, strode in front of Fang Xiaoshan, and hugged him horizontally.

Fang Xiaoshan was still holding the chopsticks in his hand: "!"

It's easy to jump up and down.

Fang Xiaoshan: "!!"

After the shock, Fang Xiaoshan yelled: "Put me down!!!"

Ouyang Zilan composed his own music, and after the dance was over, he put Fang Xiaoshan down steadily.The breathing is steady, the heartbeat is normal, and the fact proves that he is very capable, so please don't worry about it.

Teacher Fang's heart was beating wildly, and his breathing was short of breath -- she was completely frightened.

Well, the story is over. Although I have talked so much nonsense, there is only one important point, that is, Ouyang Zilan's cooking skills have successfully subdued Mr. Xiaoshan's stomach. ?

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