Toffee Master

Chapter 12 I think it's you, the little magic stick...

After learning about Tang Ye's appetite, when Yang Xingyu went to change Tang Ye's dressing the next morning, he bought breakfast for three people and took it with him, one for himself, and the remaining two for Xiaotangzhi.

Tang Ye ate a round belly early in the morning, and he couldn't even bend down to water the plants on the balcony.

He rubbed his stomach: "Brother Yu...Actually, you don't have to bring me so much food. If you continue to eat like this, I may gain thirty catties in less than half a month."

"Is it enough?" Yang Xingyu looked at his thin and thin body, thinking that even if he was thirty catties heavier, he wouldn't be able to tell.

"I'm almost exhausted!" Tang Ye hiccupped and stuffed himself with three meals, his stomach couldn't take it anymore.

"If you don't eat enough, won't you be hungry?" Yang Xingyu looked at his swollen belly whose traces could be vaguely seen through the school uniform, and wanted to go up and rub it himself with itchy hands.

"Fortunately, when I was at home, my parents only allowed me to eat seven percent of my full meal."

Tang Ye smiled. He eats too much, and his parents are afraid that he will spoil his stomach, so they control his amount every time he eats.

Yang Xingyu was stunned for a moment, and a picture floated in his mind. Uncle Tang cooked the last bit of rice in the house into porridge. He and his aunt only ate one bite, and gave the rest to their son. Xiao Tangzhi said he was full on the spot, but he was still hungry in the middle of the night I have to cry in bed.

He looked at Tang Ye with affection in his eyes: "No wonder you're so thin."

"I just eat to keep from gaining weight. Many people are envious of my physique." Tang Ye smiled triumphantly.

How strong!What a considerate child!I obviously didn't grow my body because I didn't have enough to eat, so I said it was a physical problem in order not to worry him.

Yang Xingyu patted his chest: "Don't worry, brother Yu, I will buy you more delicious food in the future, you can eat whatever you want, just let go!"

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What did he say that made Yang Xingyu have such an idea?And I don't know if it's because he was dazzled, but for a moment just now, he seemed to see the shadow of his father in Yang Xingyu...

The two rode a small electric donkey to the class to continue the exam. After one morning, the opening exam of Changqing Private High School was officially over.

Yang Xingyu wanted to take Tang Ye to a restaurant, but Tang Ye ate too much in the morning, and he still didn't feel hungry by noon.

"Brother Yu, it's too hot today, let's buy something and eat at home, so we can rest for a while," Tang Ye suggested.

Hearing this, Yang Xingyu looked him up and down, and suddenly smiled, "Have you not digested it yet?"

Tang Ye generously admitted: "Brother Yu's care is too heavy, it takes time to digest it."

"Poor," Yang Xingyu turned on the phone with a smile, "Then I'll just order takeaway. The takeaway is probably coming soon when we get home, so we can save some time."

"Brother Yu is still thoughtful!"

Tang Ye pushed the little eDonkey out of the school's car shed, handed the helmet to Yang Xingyu, and said, "Tell me how much it is, and I'll transfer it to you."

"What do you want..." Yang Xingyu paused, Xiaotangzhi would definitely not do it if he didn't want money, and he might even think too much, mistakenly thinking that he was pitying him.

He buckled up his green safety helmet, took a step with his long legs, and sat down skillfully on the back seat of the small eDonkey: "It's only 16 yuan, just give me eight yuan."

"Huh? How much? Eight yuan?" Tang Ye turned around in surprise, "Brother Yu, what did you order so cheap?"

Yang Xingyu looked away with a guilty conscience, the price of the false report is not cheap!

"Don't you know that the two food delivery apps are fighting now? That's why they have a lot of coupons, and the amount is huge. Things like seventy or eighty yuan, but with coupons, they become more than ten or twenty."

Tang Ye's eyes sparkled: "Won't these apps lose money? I haven't used them in the countryside before, and I feel like I missed a hundred million!"

Yang Xingyu wanted to laugh seeing how foolish he was, so he suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "There's something that surprises you even more, the delivery speed is so fast, if you don't drive, people might have to go to the door."

"No! I have to go back before them!"

Tang Ye twisted the accelerator, and the little eDonkey jumped out. Yang Xingyu was caught off guard and was almost thrown off. He quickly stabilized his body, and then patted his chest in fear. Could this be the retribution for lying?But he is all white lies, if only the little candy paper can relieve some financial pressure.

Although the takeaway price was made up by Yang Xingyu, the speed was indeed as he said. As soon as the two of them stopped the eDonkey, they bumped into the delivery boy.

The two each carried three takeaway boxes into the elevator.

Tang Ye doubted, "Brother Yu, are these really only 16 yuan?"

"Of course it's true! Can I still lie to you?" Yang Xingyu began to feel nervous, and he was sweating faintly. I should have said more if I knew it. This amount is really not like what 16 yuan can buy!If you can really buy it, it is not easy for the merchant and APP to designate a head.

Ding--

The elevator opens.

Tang Ye walked out excitedly: "This is too cheap, Brother Yu, let's eat takeaway instead of going to the night market."

Yang Xingyu followed behind him and heaved a sigh of relief. It turned out that Xiaotangzhi's head was not so good: "You're right!"

The two didn't even pause this time, and went directly to Tang Ye's rental house.

Just like what Yang Xingyu said in the morning, he also bought a lot of food at noon, from pizza to pork buns and small cakes.

Tang Ye chose to eat a bowl of brown sugar ice powder.

"You really don't want to eat anymore? Although it's only 16 yuan, it's not good to waste it." Yang Xingyu kept pushing the food towards his eyes.

Tang Ye couldn't laugh or cry: "It won't be wasted. I'll eat it at night. Brother Yu, although I have a big appetite, I can't eat that much every meal."

"That's right...but a bowl of ice powder is too little, at least eat a small cake."

"Eat, eat, eat." Tang Ye reluctantly picked up the palm-sized cake and put it into his mouth bit by bit.

Yang Xingyu nodded in satisfaction.

Tang Ye glanced at him and whispered, "Those who don't know think you are my father."

"What did you say? Son, repeat it again. I didn't catch it just now."

Tang Ye took advantage of him and kicked him with a smile, but didn't speak.

Yang Xingyu still wanted to tease him, but the phone in his pocket rang. He found a comfortable position and leaned against the back of the sofa, and connected the phone: "What are you doing at noon?"

Wang Zhuqi's loud voice rang through the cell phone and rang in the room: "Brother Yu! I got some great news!"

Tang Ye looked over curiously.

Yang Xingyu rubbed his sore ears, and put the phone on the sofa between him and Tang Ye: "What did you hear again? Are you sure?"

Even the color of the tractor was wrong last time.

"Absolutely!"

Wang Zhuqi said mysteriously, "Our math results for this exam have come out, and I heard that there is a perfect score!"

Tang Ye was slightly surprised: "So fast?"

"Huh? I seem to have heard Tang Ye's voice. Brother Yu, are you together?" Wang Zhuqi's voice suddenly increased, "Did you go to eat delicious food behind my back! Brother Yu, you are too eccentric!"

"What's so delicious? We both ate takeaway."

Hearing what Yang Xingyu said, Wang Zhuqi calmed down instantly: "Oh, forget it."

Tang Ye looked at the food on the coffee table in the living room. Isn't this delicious?

"Hey, this test is so difficult, you must be the only one with a perfect score in mathematics!" Wang Zhuqi's tone seemed to be his own, and every word was full of pride.

"The results haven't been announced yet, don't guess randomly," Yang Xingyu raised his legs comfortably, "but no one can get full marks except me, hahaha!"

"I think so, hahaha, Zhou Li blew again this time! No, I have to go and see if other results have come out!" Wang Zhuqi hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

There was a busy tone coming from Yang Xingyu's cell phone. He turned his head to hang up the phone, but saw Tang Ye sitting on the other side of the sofa, eating a cake while looking at him delicately.

He raised his eyebrows: "Your eyes...worship me?"

Tang Ye stuffed the last bite of cake into his mouth, clapped his hands, and sat next to Yang Xingyu on the sofa: "Brother Yu, do you want me to help you calculate the perfect score, is it you?"

He tilted his head slightly, his smiling eyes curled up like little crescent moons, and the little canine teeth naughtily showed a point, stuck on his lower lip.

Yang Xingyu said blankly: "Can you still figure this out?"

"Of course! Give me your hand!"

As soon as Tang Ye finished speaking, Yang Xingyu felt that his fingers were itchy and uncomfortable. He resisted Xiao Tangzhi's fortune-telling by touching the bones, but his left hand slowly stretched out as if he was out of control.

Tang Ye laughed, grabbed his big hand, and the heat from Yang Xingyu's palm directly stained his fingers.

He pretended to slide his fingers over Yang Xingyu's joints, and he didn't let go until he saw the hairs on his arms stand up.

Yang Xingyu withdrew his hand and squeezed a few times: "You, what did you figure out?"

Tang Ye frowned in distress: "Oh, brother Yu, don't be sad, this perfect scorer may not be you."

Yang Xingyu stared: "How could it not be me! You are not allowed!"

"Brother Yu, let's face the reality, it's definitely not you." Tang Ye patted him on the shoulder.

"What do you mean by facing the reality? It's like I'm daydreaming," Yang Xingyu wrapped his arms around Tang Ye's neck again, "I think it's you, a little magic stick, who is deceiving people."

Yang Xingyu's body temperature was higher than the average person's. Tang Ye only felt the scalding heat extending from his neck to his back. He slipped out from between Yang Xingyu's elbows and said with a smile, "How about we make a bet?"

"Hit it!" Yang Xingyu put his hands behind the back of his head, leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said with a look that didn't want to be beaten, "If the one with a perfect score is me, you have to draw twenty for me... no, five Ten cards!"

"You really know how to squeeze people, so what if you're not the one with full marks?"

"If you have any requests, you can mention them casually." Yang Xingyu said to himself.

Tang Ye smiled, showing her pointed canine teeth: "Then accompany me to a newly opened shop for dessert on weekends."

"Ha~ It's too simple!"

Yang Xingyu laughed, waved his arm, and clapped Tang Ye's hands with a slap, "That's it!"

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