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When he woke up the next day, Cheng Wang found that his circle of friends had blown up.

The video posted last night has attracted the attention of countless people, and the comments below have asked "Who is the handsome guy opposite" and "Has the good-looking little brother digested internally?" The classmates who knew Lu Yi were teasing " Sleeping together for seven years and still being so gluey."

I didn't think too much about it when I recorded this video. I watched it carefully this morning, and the atmosphere in the video is indeed a bit too ambiguous.

Cheng Wang replied one by one, dumbfounded.

On the way home from the airport, he was not so clear-headed in the morning. When he saw Qiao Beixin's reply, his habitual thinking broke out, and he took it for granted that Qiao Beixin was also teasing him.

Still wondering how this guy learned to joke.

He completely forgot that Qiao Beixin and Lu Yi didn't know each other at all.

Cheng Wang moved his fingers and replied: Don't make trouble.

This oolong was not explained clearly until the evening.

Qiao Bei was very angry, but Cheng Wang on the other side of the screen kept laughing.

In the end, he could only helplessly shake his head: "Oh... I'm so mad."

On the other side of the screen, Cheng Wang's loud laughter echoed.

Time passed unhurriedly, and in the blink of an eye, Qiao Beixin had been in Aba for nearly four months.

It's summer.

The summer in Qinshi is as hot and dry as ever, and Cheng Wang often looks at Qiao Beixin's long trousers and long sleeves with envy.

On this day, Qiao Beixin brought a message.

He can take three days of family leave.

Cheng Wang was pretending to be stupid: "What relative are you visiting?"

Qiao Beixin couldn't hold back.

The conditions for this family leave are somewhat harsh.There are so many comrades-in-arms here, and only one person is given a vacation quota every month.Regardless of seniority or favor, it shouldn't be Qiao Beixin's turn so soon.

But he really wanted to see Cheng Wang, and he was going crazy thinking about it.

The comrades joked: "You are a single man who is unmarried and has no children. Why are you in a hurry to take family leave?"

Qiao Beixin kept a wooden face and didn't answer.

He really wanted to see Cheng Wang, so he didn't bother to ask for his permission.

Fortunately, Cheng Wang didn't say anything this time.Half a month later, Qiao Beixin returned home with big bags and small bags.

Qin City was too hot, Qiao Beixin didn't let Cheng Wang pick him up, but let him wait at the door of his house.

The timing of the two was just right. Cheng Wang waited downstairs for less than 10 minutes before Qiao Beixin came back.

He took out the key and opened the door quickly.After pushing the suitcase into the house, he turned his head and hugged Cheng Wang again.

Cheng Wang was in a daze, feeling like he was back in freshman year.

It's just that this time Qiao Beixin was still restrained and hugged tightly, but he didn't make any further moves.

Dinner was at Qiao Beixin's house.

It's amazing to say that during the four months in Aba, Qiao Beixin's cooking skills finally lit up. Although the dishes are still straight, the taste is quite good.

A bit of Liang Yilan's previous style.

A small pot of flower maw chicken was cooking in the kitchen, and the aroma wafted to Cheng Wang along the air.Cheng Wang tapped his rice bowl with two chopsticks, and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

Qiao Beixin got up and went to the kitchen to have a look, and said, "Wait a little longer."

Cheng Wang couldn't wait for the Huajiao Chicken, so he didn't want to eat.He held his chin and asked curiously: "Little Qiao, why did you suddenly become enlightened and able to cook?"

Qiao Beixin originally wanted to talk about this topic after dinner, but since Cheng Wang asked, he told the truth: "The secondary reason is that we are not used to the food at Aba, and we all cook and eat by ourselves. The main one Because……"

He got up and went to look through his suitcase, and found a dilapidated but very clean notebook from inside.

The notebook is thick, and the top paper is yellowed, as if it has been used for a long time.

Qiao Beixin handed the notebook to Cheng Wang and said, "The main reason is that I found my mother's notebook before I left."

This is the notebook Liang Yilan used to write down recipes.There are everything in it, including meat dishes, vegetarian dishes, desserts, and snacks. There are many types, and the records are also very detailed. She even carefully recorded the taste and dosage of some ingredients that vary with the seasons.

Cheng Wang looked through slowly, feeling a little sore in his heart.

Before she knew it, she had been away for so long...

The fish maw chicken in the kitchen is finally soft enough.Qiao Beixin put on heat-insulating gloves, brought a whole pot of chicken to the table, and put two bowls of soup with a spoon in front of the two of them.

After scooping up the chicken in the bowl, he brought the pot back to the kitchen and cooked some noodles with the remaining chicken broth.

After finishing all this, he sat back beside Cheng Wang and said, "I clearly remember that my mother bought an induction cooker before, but I couldn't find it. It's too troublesome to run back and forth in the kitchen, so I'll buy another one when I come back."

As he spoke, he turned back a few pages in the notebook in Cheng Wang's hand.

Liang Yilan has used this notebook for many years, and the content style has changed a lot.Later, probably because I often set up a stall in front of the school, I always wanted to attract the attention of children with cute food, and the style of the notes on the next few pages was also quite cute.

Qiao Beixin rummaged for a while, and finally found what he was looking for.He returned the notebook to Cheng Wang and pointed him to the content on that page.

It is the practice of ripe pear cake, and each step is drawn with detailed illustrations.

But what Cheng Wang cares about is the four words in the upper right corner of this page.

"Xiao Wang likes to eat."

Cheng Wang touched the four words with trembling fingers.He looked up at Qiao Beixin with shock in his eyes.

"This is……?"

Qiao Beixin didn't answer him immediately, but turned a few pages back.

There is a page at the back that records the recipes of various types of noodles. The woman drew a circle in the position of the cucumber and egg soup noodles, and wrote those four words next to it.

"Xiao Wang likes to eat."

There are several other similar handwritings.

Cheng Wang's vision gradually blurred.

Qiao Beixin didn't continue to turn backwards.He closed the notebook and put it aside, saying, "I didn't even know my mother had such a notebook."

He was alone in Aba, far away from his hometown, looking through his mother's cooking diary when he had nothing to do, and only then did he discover the little things in it.

Liang Yilan also likes Cheng Wang very much.

"In the past few years, you were studying outside, and every time I came home, she would ask about you, how you were doing, and when you would come back." Qiao Beixin looked out the window with a melancholy expression, "Later on, you always If I don't come back, she also sees that I don't want to say more, so she won't ask any more."

Cheng Wang's tears fell down patter, forming a small puddle on the dinner table.

Qiao Beixin put his arms around his shoulders and gently wiped away his tears.

He leaned his forehead against Cheng Wang's face and said in a low voice, "I should have made up my mind to find you sooner... It's a pity for her and me that we didn't let her see our reconciliation."

A few minutes later, Qiao Beixin raised his head, rubbed the top of Cheng Wang's head again, and said, "Okay, I didn't say this to make you sad, I just wanted to tell you—"

He held Cheng Wang's face and pressed it into his arms.

"There are many people who love you, Xiao Wang, and they all love you as much as I do..."

Cheng Wang didn't go back for those few days, and stayed at Qiao Beixin's house all the time.

Qiao Beixin tidied up the bedroom where Liang Yilan used to live and let Cheng Wang live in it, and honestly followed the three chapters of the contract.

The next day they stayed at home and watched a few movies without going out. They just stayed at home and lived a simple and peaceful life.

In the evening, Qiao Beixin took a call from work.

Qiao Beixin's super learning ability was unexpectedly revealed at this time, and Cheng Wang was stunned when he heard the man speak fluently with the other party in Sichuan dialect.

When he answered the phone, Qiao Beixin was helping Cheng Wang change something. He turned on the speaker of the phone and put it aside, still typing on the keyboard with his fingers, responding to the other party from time to time.

The Sichuanese on the other side spoke so urgently and quickly that Cheng Wang couldn't understand him. He only knew that when the other party said a certain sentence, Qiao Beixin's fingers on the keyboard paused, then picked up the phone and turned off the speaker.

He replied, "Well, it's at the head of the house."

Cheng Wang couldn't understand the following words, but only vaguely heard Qiao Beixin talking about waist.

Qiao Beixin said, and glanced at Cheng Wang.

Cheng Wang squinted his eyes, feeling that Qiao Beixin hadn't said anything good, so he stretched out his index finger and poked Qiao Beixin's waist.

Then he saw the other party shaking.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Wang propped his chin and leaned against the chair in an interrogative posture.

Qiao Beixin: "? What are you doing?"

Cheng Wang: "What were you talking about me just now?"

Qiao Bei felt a little guilty: "It's nothing."

In the end, he still couldn't hold back, Qiao Beixin repeated.

"A colleague asked me if I was at home, and I said I was at home, with you."

He said again the word he just used to address Cheng Wang: "Yaomeier."

Qiao Beixin didn't explain what the word meant, and Cheng Wang didn't ask any more, just said "ohhh" and shut up.

I always feel that if I continue to ask questions, the topic will become ambiguous and irreversible.

Cheng Wang wringed his fingers, stared in embarrassment for a while, and then asked, "Who did you learn Sichuan dialect from?"

Qiao Beixin smiled: "The comrades over there are all from Sichuan, just listen to it."

In the evening, Qiao Beixin washed a small bowl of grapes for Cheng Wang to eat.

He brought a lot of special products from Aba and piled them neatly in the living room, ready for Cheng Wang to take them away tomorrow.

There are more types of fruits in the south than in the north. When Cheng Wang first entered college, he often talked about these.

While tidying up, he told Cheng Wang what was in each box.Cheng Wang responded with a "hmmmm", basically not taking it to heart.

Qiao Bei felt helpless, and sat back beside him to watch him eat grapes.

Cheng Wang pushed the bowl aside and said politely, "You can eat it too."

Qiao Beixin has not been interested in fruits since she was a child, so she only picked one and put it in her mouth after hearing this.

The grapes are very sweet, the flesh is soft, and the juicy juice will burst when you bite it lightly.

Qiao Beixin watched Cheng Wang stuff one after another into his mouth, thinking, no wonder he likes to eat it, it is really sweet.

Sweet people should eat sweet fruits.

Qiao Bei thought, and pinched Cheng Wang's cheek with his hands.

"Hey hey hey-"

Cheng Wang couldn't dodge in time, his jaw was pinched, and the flesh in his mouth that he didn't have time to swallow was pushed aside, making it difficult for him to speak clearly.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Beixin leaned over.

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The author has something to say:

Some places in Sichuan and Chongqing would say "Yaomeier" when describing girlfriends or wives, which can be understood as a nickname between lovers