Start a gamble and enjoy a carefree life

Seeing Zhang Yuan doing nothing in the office, Lu Xueyou suggested: "Go back and teach me how to cook."

"Now? It's not even eleven o'clock yet."

"Almost. It will take a while on the way back. Besides, if the food I cook is really bad, you still have to make it separately."

It makes sense.

Although Zhang Yuan couldn't eat at all, he nodded in agreement.

The two returned to the small apartment. Lu Xueyou tied an apron and tied her hair up, which looked quite decent.

When it came to the actual operation, Zhang Yuan had a headache.

She couldn't pick vegetables, she couldn't cut vegetables, and she didn't even know what vegetables were.

She could cut the vegetables that needed to be sliced ​​into lumps. She was indeed a young lady who didn't touch the water.

"Can't you cut it thinner and cut it close together? Look at the potato chips you cut. If you throw them, they can smash someone's head. Do you think it's a baseball?"

"I, I'm just afraid of cutting my hand. Oh, can't you be gentler!" Lu Xueyou responded aggrievedly: "How about you hold my hand and demonstrate it?"

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you."

Zhang Yuan walked behind Lu Xueyou, rested his head on her shoulders, and went around from behind to hold her hands.

"Use the joint of the middle finger of your left hand to support the blade. Don't lift the knife too high. Cut slowly. This way, you won't cut your hand anyway."

Lu Xueyou nodded. It seemed that she listened, but in fact, her thoughts were drifting away.

Seeing the absent-minded state of the girl, Zhang Yuan said unhappily: "Why, didn't you eat? I was the one doing the hard work the whole time, you move yourself."

"Oh."

The strong masculine breath came from the side of her face, and the numbness spread all over her body. How could Lu Xueyou have the mind to cook?

She was already an extraordinary performance when she moved the knife.

Gradually.

Zhang Yuan also found something wrong.

This extremely ambiguous posture, holding a soft and delicate body in his arms.

In summer, people wear less, and even through the thin clothes, he can feel her delicate skin.

With the faint fragrance emanating from her body, he felt that the blood flow rate in his body was accelerated a bit.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly stepped back a few steps, trying to calm down.

"Okay, just do what I just said, you know how to do it?"

"No." Lu Xueyou said confidently: "It's my first time cooking, how can I cook it right away."

"That's right, there must be a process of getting used to it, let's try cooking next."

Just like that, a dish of fried potato slices and meat finally came out of the pot.

Looking at the lumpy potato slices and the black meat.

Zhang Yuan shook his head secretly.

I'm afraid even a dog wouldn't eat this.

When he saw Lu Xueyou's eager eyes, he had to pick up a piece of potato and put it in his mouth.

Just a few bites and his cheeks hurt.

Damn... it's not cooked inside.

Lu Xueyou asked expectantly, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Zhang Yuan didn't want to discourage this young lady who was cooking for the first time, so he said perfunctorily, "It's OK, it's OK. It's already very good to be able to cook like this. Keep up the good work."

"Really? Then you should eat more. My father has never eaten the food I cook."

After receiving the praise, Lu Xueyou cheered and kept picking food for Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan ate the whole plate of fried potato chips and meat without any expression, and felt that there was no hope in life.

After dinner, the two sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Lu Xueyou suddenly asked: "Have you read the message in the group?"

"No, I have set the general group to do not disturb."

"Just now there was a message in the group, there will be a class reunion at the beginning of next month, are you going?"

Zhang Yuan did not react for a while: "Which class group?"

Lu Xueyou rolled his eyes at him: "You and I are in the group, which class group do you say it is?"

"No, I have never been interested in such gatherings, especially those initiated by Liu Qingzhi."

In fact, the university class reunion is held every year when the freshmen start school.

Zhang Yuan participated in it with great enthusiasm when he just graduated.

However, the experience he got was not very good.

These classmates who left the campus seemed to have completely changed.

Either showing off their work or their income, or even bragging about their girlfriends.

A good gathering turned into a comparison meeting.

It disappointed Zhang Yuan, who was mixed in the bottom of society.

So from then on, he pretended not to know about the two gatherings and never participated again.

Lu Xueyou quietly sat closer and nudged Zhang Yuan with her elbow.

"Why, do you want to go?"

Lu Xueyou nodded: "I was abroad during the previous gatherings and couldn't come. You don't know how much I envied you at that time, being able to meet and chat with former classmates."

"This time I finally have the opportunityYes, I really want to go, can you accompany me? "

Zhang Yuan didn't want to tell her the truth about the party.

But then he thought, a beautiful girl like Lu Xueyou, who has a good family background, would be surrounded by everyone and become the most dazzling focus if she really went.

"Then go by yourself, it's not like you don't know her."

Lu Xueyou took Zhang Yuan's arm and shook it gently.

"Just accompany me, it won't take up much time, and if you're not there, there's not much point in me going."

Zhang Yuan couldn't stand girls acting coquettishly, and a few words of this coquettishness would make him feel soft.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it later."

Lu Xueyou was immediately overjoyed: "I'll call you on that day. If it's really boring, we can just take a look and leave. "

The two continued to watch TV, and Lu Xueyou didn't pay attention to what was on.

She couldn't help but feel excited when she thought about attending a class reunion with Zhang Yuan.

If only... they could confirm their relationship before going.

At the same time, she couldn't help but think too much.

The hint was so obvious, why didn't the man react at all?

Could he really be married?

However, from the contact in the past few days, it doesn't seem like they are married.

"Zhang Yuan, I want to ask you something..."

Just when Lu Xueyou was about to ask the truth, Zhang Yuan's cell phone rang.

"I'll take a call."

Seeing that it was Ning Yuwei calling, he subconsciously walked into the kitchen to answer it.

This scene made Lu Xueyou have some guesses.