Accidentally wrote the review into a love letter

Fortunately, Wu Haoda was there to guide this dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Although it doesn't look good, it tastes normal.

"It tastes good." Liao Yun added another piece of egg.

Haozi and Li Xing who were sitting beside him breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

After eating, Liao Yun consciously went to wash the dishes. Haozi looked at Li Xing who was still trying to watch the teaching video with a bitter face.

"Brother Xing, I'm going back first."

After he finished speaking, he walked quickly to the entrance, ready to change his shoes and leave.

However, hiding is impossible. Behind him, the last sentence he didn't want to hear still rang out.

"If you have time tomorrow, go ahead and come."

Haozi turned around with a frustrated face: "Brother Xing, I don't think I can teach you anything. Look, I taught you a dish in two hours today."

This is not the main problem, the key is that when Li Xing holds the knife, his expression is terrified, no matter what he cuts, his face is indifferent, and he strikes decisively, which makes the mouse feel insecure.

"Three days." Li Xing said indifferently, "You won't come on New Year's Eve."

"Or I'll call your mother and you'll come here with me starting tomorrow..."

"Three days is three days!"

Before he could say the word "study", Haozi hurriedly interrupted his words.

Just kidding, even teaching Brother Xing to cook is more interesting than reading and learning, okay?

The corner of Li Xing's mouth curled up secretly. Sure enough, when the conditions suddenly rose to an unacceptable level, things that he didn't want to do before became possible to try.

"Okay, then I will trouble you for these three days." Li Xing raised his phone, "I will reimburse the travel expenses."

"You have to treat me to dinner when school starts."

"Row."

Only then did Haozi feel satisfied and left.

When Liao Yun came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, he saw Li Xing sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and reading the wrong question, looking in a good mood.

"What good happened?" He wiped the water off his hands.

"It's nothing." Li Xing put away his smile, but the fluffy slippers dangling on the carpet betrayed him mercilessly.

He suddenly thought of a question: "By the way, what have you been doing these days?"

"This... can't be said at all." Liao Yun propped his chin and thought, "But if you are willing to tell me what you were laughing at just now, it's not impossible to know what I'm doing."

What a joke, if his secret was revealed, wouldn't the plan that was full of his mind fail before it was implemented?

Li Xing didn't show it on his face, and just made up a reason: "Okay, I just bumped into the wall when Xiao Haozi just left."

Liao Yun squinted his eyes halfway, and the reason was obvious from the first hearing.

He was kind and generous: "I went out these few days to make up lessons for Shi Hanxue."

"Make up lessons for him?" Li Xing was taken aback, "What kind of lessons does he need to make up for the top [-] in a grade?"

The other party's family also has a teacher from an elite class as a mother, no matter how you look at it, it's not Liao Yun's turn, right?

Liao Yun sighed: "He knows that I am giving you extra lessons recently, and thinks my basic knowledge is relatively solid."

He shrugged, a "that's it" look.

Li Xing looked at him suspiciously, although Liao Yun had been giving him tutoring all the time, but judging by his usual attitude towards his classmates, Li Xing also knew that this guy was not a helpful and kind person at all, it was not normal no matter how you looked at it.

But the relationship between Shi Hanxue and Liao Yun is really good...

He suddenly remembered his excuse just now, and immediately he didn't struggle with anything: Wait a few more days, maybe he will know everything.

Li Xing leaned on the sofa with one hand and sat in a different position, seemingly casually asking: "How's the lunch today?"

"It's very good." Liao Yun said with emotion, "I didn't expect that one day I would be able to see the cooking utensils in the kitchen being used in this room."

The kitchen in this house has never had two endings: being bombed and being redecorated.

Very self-aware parents, a son who tries hard but is always defeated by his unconstrained thinking about cooking, and a housekeeper who always prepares dishes and delivers them directly to the door.

"The set of cooking utensils that Haozi used was bought after the kitchen was redecorated during the summer vacation. It was used once during the National Day, and this is the second time." Liao Yun shook his head in amazement.

Li Xing snorted, a little dissatisfied, he focused on the kitchen: "I'm asking about the taste."

"taste good."

Before Li Xing could be happy, Liao Yun put his hands behind his head and looked up at the ceiling, as if he was reminiscing about the lunch.

"Other dishes are quite delicious, but there is a difference in the mix of tomato scrambled eggs." Liao Yun smacked his lips, "I can't say it's not delicious, but it just feels like it's not at the same level."

"It's a bit like a normal level and a boss level." He thought about it carefully, and finally came up with a definition.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Xing, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

Silly, who made it when I couldn't eat it?

Sihanhan suppressed his excitement by the side, his eyes were shining and beautiful.

Although he didn't get the same praise as other meals, Li Xing was already very satisfied as long as he couldn't say that it was not delicious.

Anyway, it took two hours to make the dish.

It can be eaten and is not unpalatable, which is a bit better than Li Xing expected.

Before this finished product, he went to the garbage station to throw a bag of failed products.

"No matter what level of difficulty it is, it can bring happiness after clearing it." Li Xing stretched his waist.

He stood up in front of Liao Yun and stretched out his hand, with a confident smile on his face: "Mr. Liao, it's time to get up and review with me."

"There are still a bunch of normal levels and boss levels waiting for me."

The next afternoon.

"Li Hua's friend Tom is very yearning for Chinese customs, please use Li Hua's tone..."

Li Xing frowned, but the pen in his hand continued to spin without stopping.

The English composition three times a week is not too strong for Li Xing now, but Teacher Liao's grading is too strict, always waving a red pen to praise him for his excellent use of certain sentence patterns, and then give him a 15 or so score.

This is the last essay of this week, a semi-propositional essay: write a letter to Tom introducing the Spring Festival.

He rested his chin and stared at the topic of the composition, slowly recalling what he used to do during the Chinese New Year, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Li Xing turned to look at Liao Yun: "Are we going to buy something?"

"Huh?" Liao Yun pinched the bridge of his nose and raised his head to ask.

"New Year, don't you want to buy something?"

Li Xing's pen tapped on the topic of the composition: "Don't you need to buy firecrackers, New Year's goods, couplets and so on?"

He pointed to the wall calendar on the wall: "Don't you want to change this calendar?"

Liao Yun pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly: "You are right, you really need to buy something."

"However, fireworks and firecrackers are generally not allowed to be released privately by the owners in our community, and the two of us can't cook anything. Thinking about it this way, I really don't know what else to buy except window grilles for couplets."

He didn't know about Li Xing.

"Let's buy some dumplings." Li Xing searched his mind, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "We must eat some dumplings during the Chinese New Year."

Liao Yun nodded and said that this proposal is good. He opened his memo and wrote the dumpling on the first line, then looked up at Li Xing expectantly.

"Any more?"

The corner of Li Xing's mouth couldn't stop twitching, and he hadn't bought anything for the New Year, how could he know.

But it was rare to see Mr. Liao looking at him with such eyes. He coughed and began to think about this question very vainly.

"Let's do this," Li Xing suggested, "We are writing the list now, there may be some omissions."

"When we go to the supermarket tomorrow, we will follow those uncles and aunts to see what they buy, and we will buy whatever."

So the next day, the uncles and aunts in the supermarket saw two handsome guys sneaking behind them pushing a trolley, and they took whatever they took.

Occasionally, you will be stared at suspiciously by yourself, and you will also show a cute smile, making you full of doubts and unable to speak out.

"Sure enough, a trip to the supermarket still feels like a new year." Liao Yun threw a bag of melon seeds into the cart, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"...Is all your taste about Nian just snacks?"

Li Xing looked at him angrily, stuffing the cart more and more.

The New Year's Eve even stuffed a few packs of instant noodles into the cart, Li Xing didn't know what this guy was thinking.

It's time to go back to the dormitory when school starts, so he bought so much to be sure he can finish it?

"This brand of potato chips is delicious."

Just as Li Xing rolled his eyes and put the useless snacks back on the shelf, Liao Yun suddenly reminded him.

"Really?"

"Trick you into eating three catties of mustard."

Liao Yun took the potato chips from Li Xing's hand with a smile, and stuffed the wasabi he accidentally threw into his hand.

After finishing this, he turned around and walked to the meat products, studying them like a curious baby.

"Xing Xing, do you think these are delicious?" He seldom eats these.

Li Xing hadn't eaten these either, so he picked up a toothpick and poked a piece of beef cubes in the tasting area into his mouth, then nodded.

"It tastes good."

Seeing Liao Yun looking at him expectantly, Li Xing couldn't help poking another piece of beef and brought it to his mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Liao Yun stared at him with a smile in his eyes, and took a long time to wrap the beef cubes into his mouth.

But biting the toothpick mischievously, preventing Li Xing from pulling it out.

Seeing that he was about to exert himself, Liao Yun smiled shyly, with some playfulness in his eyes.

"...Aren't you naive!" Li Xing scolded with a smile.

The toothpick was sharp, and he didn't dare to pull it out casually, so he stretched out his other hand and pinched Liao Yun's cheek, trying to make his mouth open.

"Ma Ma! Look at the two brothers over there!"

In the noisy supermarket, the baby's crisp milk sounds are particularly prominent.

"They make it just like what mom and dad do at home!"

What's the same?

Li Xing pinched Liao Yun's face with one hand and pulled out the toothpick with the other, but he didn't react.

He and Liao Yun looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly realized that his current posture was quite indecent in public.

Even in order to use more force, the distance between him and Liao Yun was less than a fist.

"Baby, don't talk nonsense, my brother is just joking." The baby's mother hurriedly smiled at the two apologetically, squatted down and picked up the baby.

"But when you were playing with Dad, you told me it was love..."

Before she finished speaking, her mother covered her mouth and hurriedly carried her away.

Li Xing: "..."

Liao Yun's mouth had already relaxed due to being too shocked, Li Xing took the toothpick out of his mouth, and was a little dazed for a moment.

Xiaoqing... what?

Three seconds later, Li Xing spontaneously ignited.

The author has something to say: Liao Yun: Shocked and out of order on the surface, but actually elated

Liao Yun (hoarse): Baby, from now on you will be my benefactor! ! !