Becoming the apex mole of the paranoid goddess

As the evening approached, the sun was falling, and the coldness of winter hit mercilessly. Even if you stood for a second longer, you would feel the rustling air penetrating into your body through the gaps in every corner, and the chills that were afraid of the cold shrank. Rubbing his neck, he wanted to regret the moment the words fell.

Winter has just begun, and it will only get colder and colder in the future, and if meals are delivered throughout the winter vacation, it means that she will feel this raging chill every day.

But Sun Lei's voice was extremely low, and her slightly lowered eyes were very amber in color.

Although he didn't laugh, such Sun Lei is inexplicably good-looking, and inexplicably makes people want to soften their hearts.

It's noon anyway, with the sun it shouldn't be too cold, and the internet cafe is not too far away from home, no matter how bad it is, she can take advantage of the winter vacation to write more manuscripts and deepen her relationship with her cutest readers...

But it's still so cold!

Qian Sheng suppressed the wailing in his heart, and said very firmly to Sun Lei:

"Then we've agreed!"

"Ah."

"Then Sun Lei, do you have any requirements for the lunch box?"

"casual."

"How can you be casual, but it will take a whole winter vacation, no, maybe you will use it again in the future. Sure enough, you should buy an insulated lunch box, after all, you still need time on the road.

By the way, is there anything you don’t want to eat, I’ll tell my mother to be careful when it’s burning..."

Afterwards, along the way, Qian Sheng, who was obviously reluctant just a moment ago, muttered non-stop, from the lunch box to the daily menu, Sun Lei still spoke very little, but the breath around her was extremely warm .

"Mom, shall we go to the supermarket?"

"Huh? Aren't you impatient to accompany me?"

"Why, I didn't have time before, isn't it a holiday now? I love spending time with my mother the most."

"Shengsheng, suddenly your mouth is so sweet, tell me, what do you want?"

"It's actually nothing.

Mom, do you still remember the Sun Lei I told you about? "

"Well, what happened?"

"It's her now..."

While Qian Sheng was flattering and doing ideological work for Wan Wan, Sun Lei raised her head and glanced at the boutique where winter hats, scarves and gloves were already displayed, paused slightly, and walked in directly the next second.

The boutique store is not big, but there are a lot of things in it, and because it is aimed at high school students, the whole store is filled with weird and cute things, Sun Lei, who entered this kind of store for the first time, became more and more tense .

"Welcome, do you need anything?"

However, the 23 and [-]-year-old store manager was startled at first when he saw Sun Lei who was so cold, but the next second he noticed that Sun Lei's eyes had been on the special cute hat and scarf, but there was a flash of light in his eyes Ming Wu's smile.

No matter how cold her face is, she is still a girl who likes to be cute.

Sun Lei, who had no idea what the store manager was imagining, looked at the scarf in front of her and raised her eyes: "Can I feel the hand?"

"Of course, these are the most popular styles now, and the materials used are all good."

Accompanied by the store manager's response, Sun Lei walked over and looked at each one very carefully, not only the style, but also the feel and lines...

He was obviously expressionless, but he could clearly feel that extraordinarily serious emotion.

There were no other customers at the moment, the store manager suddenly felt moved when he saw it, and asked with a smile:

"Did you give this to a friend?"

Sun Lei's hand touching the scarf paused, and said in a low voice:

"Ah."

"Is it a girl?"

"Ah."

"Then what is the main purpose of the scarf you sent?"

"Keep warm."

"How about this one? Although the style is a bit monotonous, the material used is the best and the weave is the densest. Look, none of the colors will be very bright. It's just right for you and your friends."

Sun Lei, who always seemed a little impatient on weekdays, was extraordinarily patient at the moment.

"how much is it?"

"Because the wool used for this is the best, 31 pieces are needed."

"Two forty."

"Really, you can add more."

"41."

"……no."

"42."

……

In the end, Sun Lei bought the scarf for 50 yuan, and this is all the balance in her hand.

What should I do if I have no money tomorrow?

At this moment, Sun Lei is like a real 17-year-old girl, a little indulgent of her willfulness.

The second day was a sunny day with no clouds and no wind.

Even though the highest temperature was only ten degrees, Qian Sheng, who went to the Internet cafe with his lunch box at eleven o'clock, felt the slight warmth brought by the sun, and instantly gained confidence in the days of daily food delivery in the future.

It shouldn't be so cold at noon, no matter how cold it is, right?

"Sun Lei, it's time to eat."

Because of such confidence, Qian Sheng looked extra bright when he stepped into the Internet cafe.

Sun Lei, who was sitting quietly at the bar, raised her head, her gaze paused on the light blue insulated lunch box in Qian Sheng's hand, and she lowered her eyes slightly to hide the bulging eyes.

"Ah."

"Look, I went to the supermarket with my mother to buy this yesterday. It's very heat-resistant."

Qian Sheng, who had no idea that Sun Lei might be worried about her slipping her tongue, walked into the bar in a familiar way, moved the things on the table aside, and put the insulated lunch box away.

Stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts, steamed eggs, and eggplant with minced meat.

They are all just simple home-cooked dishes, but they are very well presented, as Qian Sheng said, they are slowly steaming, making people feel their appetite greatly increased just by looking at them.

Outside the bar, someone took a fancy to the business opportunity and set up a stall to sell rice and noodles, but that kind of food is completely different from this kind of hard work.

"Hey!"

Qian Sheng sighed on purpose, handed the chopsticks to Sun Lei, and whispered:

"After my mother asked clearly that it was for you to eat, she studied for half an hour just what to cook, and cooked it for another hour, just to bring out [-]% of her strength.

Usually, it is done casually for half an hour for me and my dad.

It's a bit biased. "

Said it was a careful chatter, but Sun Lei heard all the words.

Sun Lei, who lowered her eyes slightly, looked up, and saw Qian Sheng's eyes were wide open, his face was slightly puffed up, and he looked very serious and sincere.

"Sun Lei, eat quickly, don't waste my mother's heart, the taste will be much worse when it is cold."

"Ah."

Sun Lei responded lightly, her eyes lowered again, her face calm.

Sure enough, her acting skills still need to be improved.

Qian Sheng sighed inwardly, secretly encouraging himself, his voice became softer and softer:

"Sun Lei~"

Sun Lei finally picked up a piece of minced meat eggplant with her chopsticks.

Qian Sheng didn't know why he was inexplicably nervous, and he watched eagerly while holding his breath.

The chopsticks were slowly raised and moved.

"Open your mouth."

"what?"

Qian Sheng responded subconsciously, his lips parted slightly, and the chopsticks holding the minced eggplant came closer without hesitation.

Unprepared, the eggplant with chopped meat was fed into his mouth.

The warm eggplant contains finely minced meat, moderately salty, the eggplant is soaked in the soup, bite it down, the freshness of the soup, the aroma of the meat, and the softness of the eggplant are perfectly combined. It formed the familiar taste in Qian Sheng's impression, and it was more delicious than that taste.

It was indeed Wan Wan's culinary peak period, and what Qian Sheng said just now to coax Sun Lei was not a lie.

"Taste [-]% of Auntie's craftsmanship."

But when that calm and cold tone sounded, Qian Sheng's body froze slightly, and he swallowed the eggplant subconsciously, feeling a little ashamed inexplicably.

The author has something to say: Late replacement, cover your face.