time is late

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Lu Xingshu is an action guy who does what he says, and even made a table to sort out the game accounts he played when he was bored.

I also mentioned that Lu's father never treated him badly in material terms, and he played a lot of games when he was bored during the winter and summer vacations.

There are valuable accounts and junk accounts, and those that can be sold for money are listed on the trading center after classification.

In the end, Zero Zero finally sold for a lot of money.

Lu Xingshu lay on the bed and looked at the balance of the money received, and suddenly said, "Cheng Xun."

Cheng Xun happened to be still in bed, and he was also lying on his bed, playing with his mobile phone and reading novels boredly. When he heard him call his name, he hummed subconsciously.

"what happened?"

Lu Xingshu thought for a while, and finally said straightforwardly, "Shall we eat chicken tomorrow?"

"?" Cheng Xun looked puzzled, and the sleepiness dissipated a lot, "But don't we only have one computer, how can we eat chicken together? Or are you going to an Internet cafe?"

Lu Xingshu: "..." Only then did he realize that his words were ambiguous.

"Cough." Lu Xingshu cleared his throat eagerly, and explained briefly, "I mean fried chicken."

When he was at home, he would occasionally order some unhealthy takeaways, and he also knew a few fried chicken restaurants that tasted good, so he took it for granted that Cheng Xun might also like these things.

Cheng Xun leaned on the railing beside the bed, stretched out his head to look down, and happened to meet Lu Xingshu's eyes looking up.

"Why did you say this suddenly?"

Lu Xingshu told the truth, "I made some money."

Cheng Xun was puzzled for a while at first, thinking that the two of them stayed together every day to go to school and after class, but I didn't see him go out to work, where did he make money?

Then he remembered what he said casually when he borrowed his computer to play games two days ago...

"I'll go." Cheng Xun was completely sleepy now, and stared at Lu Xingshu's ice face with rounded eyes, "You won't really sell everything from the game account... I'm just talking casually, let's talk about selling accounts It’s all bad, isn’t it okay?”

As soon as money was mentioned, Cheng Xun's brains turned very fast, his thinking was clear, the advantages and disadvantages were clear...

Lu Xingshu felt that his contrast was quite interesting.

"It's a waste if you don't sell it." Lu Xingshu said casually, "I made a lot of money."

Cheng Xun pursed his lips: "...Okay."

Although there was only a small desk lamp with a dim light on the bedside, Lu Xingshu still noticed a little loneliness on Cheng Xun's face.

"I didn't sell the game you liked." Lu Xingshu added.

Cheng Xun looked at him in embarrassment, as if a little embarrassed, "I just think it's a pity that your account is so beautiful and sold at a low price, and it's not because I want to play."

"...Oh." Lu Xingshu looked at Cheng Xun from bottom to top, the boy's eyes were bright, probably reflected a little light from the desk lamp.

"But why did you suddenly say you want to eat fried chicken?" Cheng Xun came back to his senses, rather puzzled, "There are no good fried chicken restaurants near our house."

"Aren't there any chain stores?" Lu Xingshu didn't expect this, because those fried chicken restaurants are well-known all over the country, so he took it for granted that there were also ones in County C.

Sure enough, he checked the takeaway software on his phone, and there were only a few counterfeit restaurants nearby.

Seeing him checking things in silence, Cheng Xun grabbed the railing and started rambling, "And the food in the takeaway store is not clean... If you really want to eat, why not go to the vegetable market to buy chicken legs after class tomorrow. Let's make it ourselves Not better."

Lu Xingshu stopped inquiring and looked up, "Shall we do it ourselves?"

"Well, just wrap it in starch and bread crumbs and fry it in egg liquid. I made it once before, and grandma likes it too." Cheng Xun seemed to recall some interesting memory, and the expression on his face looked nostalgic , "Ahem, but the oil is too hot, and I was splashed on my face at the time, and grandma didn't let me do it later."

"Is the injury serious?"

"Ah?" Cheng Xun touched his chin subconsciously, smiling harmlessly, "I'm fine, it's just that the technology was immature at that time, so I left a... acne on my chin?"

The room was too dark, and the distance between the two of them was relatively far. Lu Xingshu followed the point where his finger was pointing for a long time but couldn't see anything clearly.

"I can't see clearly." He said honestly, "Then go to the vegetable market tomorrow?"

"Well, I'll go after class." Cheng Xun fully agreed, he leaned on the railing and smiled at Lu Xingshu, and added, "Good night."

The boy's smile was faint, but it was bright in Lu Xingshu's eyes.

"Good night."

He heard his own answer.

The next day happened to be Saturday. Before going to school, Cheng Xun told his grandma about their plans for the afternoon.After school, I went to the nearby vegetable market to buy ingredients, and then the two of them made dinner at night.

Grandma was quite surprised, "Xiao Shu also cooks?"

Cheng Xun scratched his hair, hummed softly, "He will help me. After all, he is cooking for you, grandma."

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want." Grandma said with a smile, and walked to the counter as if thinking of something, talking as she walked, "Is the money enough? If not, get some... ..."

"Enough." Lu Xingshu suddenly stopped his grandmother's movements, and said with lowered eyes, "Grandma, no need."

Maybe it's because I have something to do on my mind all the time, I was a little absent-minded in this morning's class, and I was full of thoughts about how to make fried chicken better...

After finally finishing school, Cheng Xun hurriedly put his schoolbag on his back, pulled Lu Xingshu and went out.

Lu Xingshu's schoolbag was hanging loosely on one shoulder, and Cheng Xun held his arm and carried it forward, without any sign of rejection.

He doesn't have much experience in the vegetable market, to be more precise, he has never been in the market before...

There is an aunt at home who cooks, so where is it his turn to do the grocery shopping?

So when he saw Cheng Xun picking and buying vegetables with ease, and bargaining for prices, he was inevitably shocked.

Cheng Xun's image in his heart inevitably grew taller.

Although I told my grandma that Lu Xingshu would help me, but in practice...

Lu Xingshu only had the time to watch and wash the vegetables.

Because he was afraid that Grandma would not be used to greasy fried chicken, Cheng Xun planned to cook her a bowl of shredded pork noodles with vegetables.

Cheng Xun first asked Lu Xingshu to help wash the handful of green vegetables and then chop them into fine pieces.

As a result...he didn't notice it for a while, and when he noticed it, he realized that the handful of glistening green vegetables had turned into a handful of flakes.

Cheng Xun: "..."

"I told you to cut it into pieces but not into pieces, help me." Cheng Xunchao looked at Lu Xingshu speechlessly.

The boy still had no expression on his face, but if Cheng Xun was more careful, he could notice that the base of his ears was red.

"Forget it, just cook the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and put away the noodles first." Cheng Xun made a decision immediately.

Lu Xingshu naturally listened to him, "Oh good."

Dinner is really rich and very rich.

The golden fried chicken exudes a tempting aroma, and Cheng Xun specially mixed the sauce as a seasoning.

In addition, I also cooked a pot of delicious preserved egg porridge with lean meat. There are plenty of ingredients in it. The preserved egg is smooth and tender, and the minced meat is delicious, including the minced green vegetables that Lu Xingshu chopped too finely.

"We can be chefs after Xiao Xun." Grandma couldn't help but praise.

While biting the fried chicken, Lu Xingshu nodded silently, expressing his agreement with his grandmother.

"Cough." Cheng Xun cleared his throat under cover, took a sip of porridge to rest his stomach, and then said with a smile, "The boss who worked part-time at a noodle shop before is so nice. He taught me a lot. I also thought about it. If you don't go to a good university, why don't you just apply for a chef major? But that was my previous idea..."

"I won't fail the exam." Lu Xingshu said suddenly.

"Don't take out the loan, don't dare to brag." Cheng Xun took a piece of chicken drumstick and blew it, then dipped it in some sauce, "Just work a little bit, I'm only a sophomore in high school now, and I still have a lot of time."

"Ask Xiaoshu more if you don't understand. He has good grades and knows a lot." Grandma also added.

"Okay." Cheng Xun nodded with a smile, "Understood. Lu Xingshu is the best. If I have any difficulties, I will definitely find him."

"Cough..." Lu Xingshu almost choked when he heard him say that while drinking porridge, coughed a little uncomfortable, and met Cheng Xun's familiar eyes when he raised his hand to take out a tissue.

He seemed to have guessed what Cheng Xun wanted to say.

"No one is robbing you, why are you in such a hurry to eat?"

It's almost the same as what was said at the sports meeting that day.

Lu Xingshu was deeply speechless, he felt that his image in Cheng Xun's heart had become very difficult to describe.

Maybe it was because he couldn't help when cooking, but Lu Xingshu was very active when cleaning up the dishes.

Directly took over the washing and brushing of pots and pans.

Naturally, Cheng Xun would not enslave him to do everything, so he naturally stood beside him and worked together.

As far as housework is concerned, Lu Xingshu has gone from being clumsy when he first came to being familiar with it now, and he has worked very hard.

The weather is getting colder, and washing hands in cold water is really bad in this season. Cheng Xun left the cleaning gloves to Lu Xingshu, and he himself didn't care whether it was cold or not.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Lu Xingshu realized that Cheng Xun's hands were slightly red from the cold water.

"Cold?"

Lu Xingshu looked at his hands, his eyebrows frowned in a beautiful way, obviously expressionless, but Cheng Xun could read the concern in his eyes.

"It's okay." Cheng Xun replied subconsciously, "It's not too cold now, and it will be exaggerated when winter comes. You have to get used to it."

Lu Xingshu pursed his lips and did not answer.

Although he is also a southerner, he used to have air-conditioning in summer and underfloor heating in winter. The wet and cold feeling that only belongs to the southern winter can only be felt when he goes out occasionally.

"And my grandma and I don't turn on the air conditioner in winter..." Cheng Xun added, "Just make do with a hot water bottle, and just cover with two more quilts."

The author says:

Xiao Cheng can cook