Short-lived cannon fodder A Yixin salted fish

The casserole shop was two streets away from Ningtu, and the sun was scorching at noon, so the sun umbrella they brought came in handy. The two of them walked under the umbrella, chatting with each other.

Chu Yihan often came to the library, and she ate all the shops with good reviews nearby, and she even remembered clearly where the winding alleys led.

"Take that road and turn right and it will be closer." Chu Yihan pointed to the alley ahead on the right and said, "However, I don't dare to go alone."

"why?"

Before the words were finished, there was a bark of dogs from the entrance of the alley.Chu Yihan paled in shock, and took two steps back.

Wen Yuan instinctively took a protective action before she could react, and took a step forward to protect Chu Yihan behind her.

Disturbed by the sound of the dog barking, Wen Yuan had no time to think about it, and followed the sound with her eyes fixed on, her nerves gradually relaxed.

A big black dog was imprisoned in the front yard, and it probably barked alertly when it heard their chatter.

Wen Yuan turned her head to comfort Chu Yihan and said, "It's locked up, it can't bite anyone."

"The courtyard door was left open last time and it came out." Chu Yihan was still a little scared, and suggested, "Let's go another way."

Naturally, Wen Yuan had no objection, she turned around and let Chu Yihan walk in front, and she was half a step behind, looking back from time to time to make sure that the big black dog hadn't chased him out of the yard.

When the dog could not be barked, Wen Yuan quickened her pace and walked to Chu Yihan, and asked directly what was on her mind: "Are you afraid of dogs? Have you ever been bitten by a dog when you were young?"

"It's not that I'm afraid of dogs, I'm just afraid of this one. Last time it was too fierce, as if it wanted to bite people."

Chu Yihan lowered her head, Wen Yuan couldn't see her expression clearly.

I just felt that Chu Yihan's tone sounded very gloomy, and Wen Yuan thought she hadn't recovered from the fright, so she deliberately teased her: "Are biters afraid of being bitten?"

There was a faint smile in the voice, Chu Yihan immediately realized that Wen Yuan was making fun of her with the previous bite, and when she raised her head to catch the curve on Wen Yuan's lips that she didn't have time to draw back, Chu Yihan Han was more sure, she rolled her eyes, and said softly: "I'm afraid of being bitten by a dog, not afraid of being bitten by a human."

Wen Yuan clicked her tongue and said jokingly: "Then give me a bite back."

"No."

"Aren't you afraid of being bitten?"

"You are a little eagle, not biting, but pecking."

Wen Yuan was caught off guard and turned into an army. After being speechless, seeing that Chu Yihan was not as nervous and emotional as before, the corners of her lips gradually became more pronounced.

Forget it, it was originally for making people happy, not to care about the little poor boy who was frightened by the barking of the dog.

"Little eagle doesn't sound good at all, you can call me little bird." Wen Yuan threatened with a straight face, "Don't mess with me, I really know how to peck people, but eagles will eat little sheep."

Chu Yihan couldn't hold back her laughter, her eyes turned into small crescents, and she responded obediently, "Okay, little bird."

After entering the casserole shop, the cool air in the room dissipated the heat from her body, Wen Yuan sighed in her heart, and after walking for a while, she was only a pinch of cumin away from turning into a barbecue.

They found a corner seat and sat down. After the two of them looked at the menu and decided what to eat, Chu Yihan called the waiter and ordered two sets of family portrait casserole vermicelli.

After the casserole was brought to the table, Wen Yuan looked at the green on the soup, and said, "I forgot to say no coriander."

"give it to me."

As soon as Chu Yihan said that, she took the coriander from Wen Yuan's bowl and put it into her own bowl, and the last bit of broken leaves floating on the soup surface, Chu Yihan scooped it up and left.

The movements are skillful and done in one go.

"Do you often help others skim coriander?" Wen Yuan asked.

Chu Yihan denied it, she raised her head, glanced at Wen Yuan emotionally and said, "I'll leave it alone for you."

Wen Yuan was slightly taken aback.

Obviously it was the first time to help her skim coriander, but the words seemed to have happened more than once.

An indescribable feeling is fleeting.

It seems that in the previous life, there was a person who often helped her to skim the parsley...

"Okay, there shouldn't be any more." Chu Yihan asked after a pause, "I don't like egg yolks, can I give you the quail eggs?"

Wen Yuan came back to her senses, she put a lucky bag of fish roe and a fish ball into Chu Yihan's bowl, then handed over the spoon and said, "Give it to me, thank you for skimming the coriander for me..."

Chu Yihan smiled, and put the quail eggs into Wen Yuan's spoon: "You're welcome..."

The casserole tasted very good, and Wen Yuan was very satisfied. Seeing that Chu Yihan hadn't finished eating, she went to the bathroom first, and paid the money by the way.

When Chu Yihan finished eating and was about to go to the cashier to pay, Wen Yuan called her to stop: "I just paid, let's go."

Chu Yihan made a gesture to transfer the money to Wen Yuan, but Wen Yuan stopped her and said, "You didn't charge me tuition fees for tutoring me, how can I let you eat with me aa?"

"It's two different things." Chu Yihan insisted on transferring the money.

Wen Yuan had nothing to do with her, so she changed the method and said leisurely: "Next time, please invite me."

next time……

Chu Yihan's eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes sparkled with anticipation, and she slightly curled her lips: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, tomorrow."

The implication is to come back tomorrow.

How do you feel you've been tricked?

A helpless smile floated on Wen Yuan's mouth: "Okay, take me to a new restaurant tomorrow."

"OK……"

The summer breeze swept Chu Yihan's soft voice past her ears.

Wen Yuan, who used to be the least fond of anything related to learning, suddenly felt that it would be nice to come to the library in summer. There is air conditioning, books to read, and a teacher to teach her. The teacher will also take her to eat delicious food.

It was very hot, too hot to go out, but Wen Yuan began to look forward to the arrival of the next day.

In the afternoon, Chu Yihan helped Wen Yuan sort out the knowledge points. She leaned close to Wen Yuan, leaned her head lightly on Wen Yuan's, and explained in a low voice the questions that Wen Yuan had sorted out from the wrong problem collection.

After talking about the questions, Chu Yihan suggested: "I'll find a few questions of the same type as your mistakes, can you try to do it again?"

Wen Yuan nodded her head and should be refreshed.

Chu Yihan took out the teaching aids to look for the topic, Wen Yuan rested her elbows on the table and put her palm on the table to look at the flipped papers, and then at the person turning the papers.

Just Wen Yuan discovered that Chu Yihan's profile is smooth and three-dimensional, and her skin is as delicate as soft and firm suet jade, translucent and pure, white and flawless.

The hand feel is also very good, soft and tender.

When Chu Yihan slowly turned her head and looked at her in bewilderment, Wen Yuan suddenly came to her senses, she really touched Chu Yihan's little cheek.

Wen Yuan smiled dryly and automatically alleviated the embarrassment, then praised sincerely: "Your skin is really good."

"Your skin is fine too."

Chu Yihan stared at Wen Yuan's cold facial features for a moment, then lowered her eyes, imitating Wen Yuan's appearance just now, and lightly poked her face twice, with a subtle pause in between.

She was as careful as if she was making sure that her face was real.Wen Yuan was amused by the strange idea that came up to her, and then she was startled, she thought of the current Chuanshu.

"You said that people transmigrated into the book after they died. The world in the book is fictitious. Are the people transmigrated into the book just illusions?"

After finishing speaking, Wen Yuan subconsciously glanced at Chu Yihan, the latter's amber pupils were full of emotions, like surprise, shock and other indescribable complex emotions, fleeting, Wen Yuan did not can catch.

"Why did you suddenly think about this?" Chu Yihan calmed down and asked casually.

Wen Yuan made up a random excuse: "I read a novel a few days ago, and suddenly thought of it."

Chu Yihan thought for a while, and expressed her opinion: "I think that after the characters who wear the book have their own consciousness, they will take actions other than the fixed plot, which will cause a series of butterfly effects. From then on , the fictional world will have a real image, and the person who wears the book will no longer be an illusion."

The problem that trapped her was solved, Wen Yuan looked at Chu Yihan with appreciation and admiration in her eyes.

It's not unreasonable to have good academic performance. I have such deep thoughts and insights at a young age.

"What novel are you reading?" Chu Yihan asked.

Wen Yuan added "Crossing the Book" after the original name, and Chu Yihan raised her brows slightly imperceptibly, but she didn't ask carefully, Wen Yuan silently breathed a sigh of relief.

It was like a small episode, let it go, no one mentioned it again, and the private room fell into silence again.

Afterwards, Wen Yuan buried her head in calculating the sample questions, while Chu Yihan sat aside and read a book. She pressed the ruler under the knowledge points and drew straight lines with a blue pen.

After calculating all the example problems, Wen Yuan got the answers right, and she was right as expected. She closed the supplementary book with satisfaction, and glanced at her watch. It was almost five o'clock.

Chu Yihan asked with concern: "How are you doing?"

"That's right." Wen Yuan hooked her lips happily, "It's five o'clock, are you going home?"

Chu Yihan hummed, and handed the book in her hand to Wen Yuan: "You can take this book home and read it, and memorize the blue lines on the book."

Wen Yuan took the book and stuffed it into her bag.

After packing up their schoolbags, the two went to the service desk to go through the card refund procedures, and then walked out of the library together.

Chu Yihan: "How are you going back? Did you take a taxi?"

"Ang." Wen Yuan prayed, "I hope the driver is a quiet driver this time."

Chu Yihan pursed her lips, and suggested casually: "My driver doesn't like to talk, would you like to take a ride?"

Wen Yuan struggled and said, "Should we go along the way?"

Seeing that Yuan showed signs of loosening, Chu Yihan continued her efforts: "It should be on the way, my family lives in Tianhu Beppu."

Wen Yuan checked the map and found that she was on the way, so she rest assured that she took the car.

Chu Yihan's special driver, Li Zhang, was indeed very quiet. The car was a luxury car, and the seats were all made of leather. Wen Yuan sat in the car blowing on the air conditioner, and slowly relaxed.

Probably got up early and studied for another day. I was quite tired. The soothing pure music in the car made me sleepy, and Wen Yuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, her shoulders were heavy, and it was Chu Yihan who fell asleep and put her head on her shoulders.

Caught off guard, Wen Yuan's drowsiness was instantly dispelled by shock.

Feeling that Chu Yihan was slowly sliding towards her shoulder, Wen Yuan carefully supported Chu Yihan's side face, adjusted her sitting posture, and let Chu Yihan rest on her shoulder again.

Feeling no longer sleepy, Wen Yuan simply took out the geography book that Chu Yihan gave her and read it.

The knowledge points in the book are underlined in blue, and even those that have been underlined in pink are underlined in blue again.

With Chu Yihan's brain, there is no need to draw key points while watching.

It was clearly drawn for her.

Being close, the gardenia pheromone belonging to Chu Yihan seemed to linger on the tip of her nose, and Wen Yuan stared at the blue straight line on the book.

It was obviously a cool tone, but she tasted warmth from it, which directly warmed her heart.

Wen Yuan glanced sideways at Chu Yihan, her eyes were full of tenderness that she didn't realize.