Accidentally wrote the review into a love letter

Liao Yun is the ghostwriter who has been helping him write the self-criticism.

This undeniable thought suddenly imprinted in Li Xing's mind as if it had taken root, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

And the other party has no doubt that he already knew his identity.

Li Xing recalled a previous chat where the other party swore that he would write the review because he was escorted to stay at home and be bored.At that time, I only thought that he was bragging, but I didn't take it to heart at all.

Now it seems that that sentence is a rare truth in his mouth.

Li Xing squinted his eyes, retracted the last sentence, pretended not to know anything and turned off the computer, secretly thinking about how to settle accounts with Liao Yun.

He knew who he was at KTV, that is, he had been hiding it for more than a month.

more than a month...

Li Xing narrowed his eyes and looked at someone's photo on the phone, sneered, and leaned on the chair with folded arms.

He wanted to see when Liao Yun would tell him.

Liao Yun, who didn't know what happened at all, returned to the room after washing the dishes, and saw Li Xing's meaningful eyes fell on him.

He blinked, looked down at his body, saw nothing wrong, thought about it carefully, made sure that he hadn't done any dirty tricks recently, and then slowly sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I..." Liao Yun was making a draft in his heart, "Did I do something bad that I don't know about?"

Li Xing shook his head.

You didn't do something bad that you "didn't know about".

Liao Yun couldn't figure it out, he thought about it, thought about all the immoral things he had done, and suddenly felt a little bit in his heart——

Could it be that the matter of the review was discovered?

No, the child should have frowned and threw himself out the door when the review paper was found, it wouldn't be so calm.

Liao Yun comforted himself repeatedly in his heart, and asked cautiously: "Xing Xing, can you remind me?"

Taking all his little expressions into his eyes, Li Xing raised his eyebrows: "Can't figure it out?"

Liao Yun touched his nose: "Is it to the extent that if you say it, you will live on the street?"

Li Xing pretended to think for a moment: "That's not enough."

Liao Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

"It is to the extent that you will starve to death if you say it."

Liao Yun: "..."

Liao Yun gasped, this matter has become so serious that the kid is so angry that he doesn't want to feed himself!

There was a sense of crisis in his heart, and when he thought that the other party had already said this to this extent, he still couldn't guess the slightest bit, and it seemed that he was guilty again.

Liao Yun gritted his teeth, with a sense of heroism: "Xing Xing, just say it."

Li Xing held his chin, his lowered eyes made his expression invisible, but his tightly pursed lips revealed the master's displeasure at the moment.

A low humming came from his throat, he raised his head, his eyelids lifted slightly, and he looked at Liao Yun with cold and indifferent eyes.

"How do we spend the Spring Festival?"

"I was wrong."

"Eh?"

Liao Yun subconsciously admitted his mistake first, but just as he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, what Li Xing said seemed to be a question.

"You just said how we spend the Spring Festival?" Liao Yun tentatively repeated it.

"Otherwise?" Li Xing asked back, "What do you think it is?"

"It's nothing." Liao Yun quickly waved his hand.

Seeing him looking relieved that he narrowly escaped death, Li Xing secretly smiled inwardly.

After hiding it from himself for so long, it shouldn't be too much for him to deliberately scare someone.

On the day when Liao Yun confessed, he must show him what it means to hold grudges.

Seeing that the topic was finally safe, Liao, who was really terrified, wished to draw Li Xing's attention here.

He opened the takeaway software and looked at it: "There should be some shops delivering New Year's Eve dinner during the Chinese New Year, we just order one."

"Okay." Li Xing lowered his head in thought, but agreed on his face.

After returning home, Liao Yun did have some things to do. Every morning, he would take three hours to go out. When he was at home, he was always writing and drawing, not knowing what he was doing.

Li Xing's knowledge framework has been roughly completed, and he can review independently without Liao Yun's presence, but there is always a distracted person sitting next to him, and anyone will be curious.

"Where have you been these few days?" Li Xing patted his arm.

"I didn't go anywhere." Liao Yun took his test paper and raised the corner of his mouth, "I went to watch you secretly outside the window."

Li Xing rolled his eyes, this answer is not true as soon as he heard it, so just hide it, and say such a careless answer.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Li Xing couldn't help being tempted, and was pulled by Haozi to get a higher score. He heard the sound of knocking on the window before half of the fight.

He opened the curtain full of doubts, and the other party was standing on the balcony, gently picking up his mobile phone, smiling like a devil, and locked his mobile phone in the cabinet mercilessly.

He was about to get angry, Liao Yun rubbed his hair, his slightly smiling voice scratched his heart like a hook.

"Xing Xing, be obedient."

Li Xing's ears turned red, and the soldiers stopped in an instant.

The winter vacation was only less than a month away, including those days at Li's father's house, a little half of it had already passed before we knew it.

When Li Xing came back to his senses, it would be New Year's Eve in two days.

Liao Yun was still the same, always going out in the morning and coming back around noon.

He has long been used to sitting next to a guy who interrupts his attention from time to time, but suddenly there is no one around these few days, Li Xing feels that he can't continue studying.

I used to hate people arguing, but now I hate people being quiet.

Why is it so difficult to serve?

After Li Xing complained about himself in his heart, he simply threw away the pen, got up and went to the hallway downstairs, and dialed Haozi's phone from memory.

"Hey, Brother Xing, what's the matter?" Haozi's voice was cheerful and hasty, "I'm playing games with Xiaofei, if you're not in a hurry, we can talk later?"

Xiao Fei is the girl Shi Fei who met Haozi during the sports meeting.

Li Xing didn't expect the two to still be in touch for so long, and Wu Haoda secretly laughed that he was afraid that this time he might really be in love, so he said very considerately: "Okay, then you can come to Liao Yun's house after the phone call."

"what?!"

As soon as he heard about this location, Haozi's painful experience from a few months ago reappeared in front of Haozi's eyes. He switched back to the game and played a round with Shi Fei, hurriedly explained and switched back.

"I won't go!" Haozi yelled loudly, "I won't even die!"

Just kidding, he doesn't want to be a free vegetable cleaner or free cook.

Not to mention how far the neighborhood is from his home, Wu Haoda is 1 reluctant to just have two oil bottles by his side to join in the fun while cooking.

And it's still winter, it's so cold every time I come and go!

"You were not asked to cook for us." Li Xing said patiently.

"Brother Xing, you can't do it alone." Haozi was vigilant, "If you have no food, you can come to my house to live. Our whole family welcomes you."

His meaning is very clear, it is impossible to cook food casually.

"No." Li Xing cleared his throat, staring at the door as if worried that someone would suddenly open the door and appear, and heard his words.

"What is that?" Haozi couldn't figure it out.

Li Xing took the landline into the living room, walked slowly for a long time, until the other party thought the phone had been hung up, took a deep breath, and said calmly:

"I want you to teach me how to cook."

Brother Xing, who has always believed that he can be lazy and solve things without spending any energy, unexpectedly took the initiative to learn to cook!

Wu Haoda was astonished and excited as if he had finally gotten out of the order. He wished he could run over to see if Li Xing was possessed by an alien.

At this moment, the half-city distance between Liao Yun's family and Wu Haoda's family is no longer a distance, but a trial that must be experienced by a person who wants to eat melons.

Wu Haoda quickly tidied himself up, greeted his parents and rushed downstairs.

"Brother Xing!" Haozi's excited voice came from the phone, "Do you have food over there!"

"If there is no food, I will go to the supermarket to buy. I will buy more. If we fail, we can come again!"

Li Xing was stunned by his sudden enthusiasm, he still remembered that Haozi who threatened to die a minute ago, why did he just say a word, it was like he was on a stimulant.

Li Xing suddenly wondered in his heart whether it was a wrong choice for him to seek Haozi as a guide?

He took another look at the Yangchun noodles prepared according to the steps of the recipe, like the difference between a buyer's show and a seller's show.

Li Xing dumped a bowl of salty noodles into the trash can with no expression on his face.

Forget it, no matter how wrong this choice is, it is better than making it yourself.

Wu Haoda, who wanted to be on the front line to watch the fun, happily carried the ingredients and stood in the kitchen of Liao Yun's house, not realizing what kind of torture he would experience next.

"Let's try making braised pork first."

After 20 minutes, braised pork in brown sauce, died.

"...This is still a bit difficult, forget it, let's change it to a Coke chicken wing."

An hour later, the cola chicken wings were mushy.

Finally realizing that he seemed to be no longer the happy melon eater, but a fool who took the initiative to become a man in melons, Haozi finally calmed down.

"Brother Xing, what kind of dish do you want to cook?" Wu Haoda remembered the confident question when he came here, "As long as it is home-cooked food, I can teach it!"

How did Brother Xing answer?

"It's not easy to roll over."

Okay, then do the simplest and least prone to overturning!

Haozi held a tomato tremblingly: "Brother Xing, do you really want to learn how to cook?"

Li Xing frowned: "When did I tell a joke?"

"No," Haozi swallowed at Li Xing's hand holding the kitchen knife, "Brother Xing, your hands are learning how to cook, what a pity!"

Li Xing's hands are fair and slender, not to mention painting, even if they are used to play the piano, they are not in violation of harmony.

And most importantly, teaching Brother Xing to cook... He is really a little cowardly.

I always feel that if I can't teach well, the kitchen knife will appear on me in the next moment.

Li Xing chopped the kitchen knife on the cutting board, which made Haozi tremble with fright, and finally looked over coolly: "Do you teach or not?"

"I teach, I teach..."

However, cooking is not something that can be taught by talking about it.

"Brother Xing, chop up the onion first... wait, that's not onion but garlic!"

"Add some oil to the pot and heat it up, don't stop, add more, add more!"

"Put the eggs and tomatoes together and stir fry for a while. Just stir fry. You don't need to learn how to flip the spoon in the video!"

"..."

Half an hour later, as soon as Liao Yun walked to the restaurant, he saw a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes that were red in yellow and black in yellow being served on the table.

Li Xing looked at Liao Yun's expectant eyes and remained calm: "Haozi made it, do you try it?"

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