Ding Shimei said she wanted to visit, and Chen Yiwen expressed her welcome. Apart from playing black games during the holidays, the two of them had not seen each other since they returned to school.
There was an episode when he was playing games in black. He was locked in the room, and Qin Huiru came in to deliver fruit. At that time, Chen Yiwen suddenly became very silent. He heard Ding Shimei calling him for help during the battle. Chen Yiwen shot him
After defeating the enemy, she cheered sincerely, "Hold your thighs, hold your thighs, Lao Chen, your thighs are still stable!"
She was in high spirits there. Chen Yiwen in the room felt the awkward atmosphere spreading, so he said to Qin Huiru, "Mom, just leave the fruit here. Apples don't need to be peeled. I like to eat them with the skins on."
After Qin Huiru left, she frequently passed by his room. Every time she passed the window, her ears would tilt to one side. Of course, neither she nor the Chen family asked for any information about the girl.
It’s just that when I returned to school this time, my living expenses were doubled. The euphemistic saying is, “You should use money when it’s time to use it, and boys should be more proactive.”
Chen Yiwen couldn't guard against these routine words, but Chen Jiaqian and Qin Huiru were very good at using tricks, and Chen Yiwen was not a vegetarian. He just smiled and said, "I am the most proactive one in our dormitory. I never treat too many guests. My roommates
The relationship is going very well.”
The two of them were asking this, and both looked a little confused. Of course, Chen Yiwen couldn't tell them about his situation with Ding Shimei. First of all, he couldn't just talk about it like he did in the university town, showing that he was the rumored girlfriend. After all, the two of them were
The real situation between them has not reached that stage. Now they are good friends, ferromagnetic, and there is a high probability that they can back each other's backs. Of course, they are not the kind of people who meet each other sincerely.
Secondly, he was afraid that he would really say whether there was any relationship between the two, and he was also afraid that they would think there was something wrong with him. During the previous vacation, the Chen family lamented that boys were becoming less and less masculine because of some social investigation news. It seemed that
The more developed and peaceful the society is, the faster men's sexual desire will fade away.
Now that Ding Shimei is coming to the Commercial College, Chen Yiwen thinks to himself that this is the right thing to do. After all, it is also the rumored relationship between men and women. Recently, he was so angry at the Commercial College that he was rushing to work. The people he faced all day long were either Liu Yuzhuojun or Hu Lijing.
That pink-faced man, Zhao Jia
After all, girls like Jia Fanglai are not very good-looking, and life is a bit boring. Thinking that while filming, I have a top-notch girl like Ding Shimei by my side, who can be both pleasing to the eye and pleasing to the eye.
This is the life of a director in his imagination.
Perfect!
He just hung up the phone with Ding Shimei and agreed to come over tomorrow, Thursday, to visit the class. Chen Yiwen was filled with anticipation when the phone rang again.
This time it was a voice communication. Seeing Qin Qing's profile picture on it, Chen Yiwen picked up the call.
"I heard that your video team has restarted work and is shooting new things this time?" Qin Qing's words are always so straight to the point.
"Where did you get the news? We were almost finished filming, so you were too timely! Maybe you still had time to see us finish!"
"If I remember correctly, the work will be submitted in mid-March. There is only the last month left. Aren't you a broken person? Congratulations on going further and further on the road of not doing anything serious!"
This girl... her words are often harsh and venomous.
Chen Yiwen said, "Relying on this promise that I got credits, at the end of last semester, all the subjects thought that I had a task, and they all showed their favor. It was rare that all the green lights were given and no red lights were given. Even if I didn't do anything serious, at least I was guaranteed to get points.
It is possible to get your diploma successfully. Otherwise, you can support me after graduation, sister!"
Qin Qing was silent there. She must have been choked by Chen Yiwen again and almost gritted her teeth. After a while, her voice came, less sharp this time, "You are filming, no classes?"
"Of course it's impossible to delay normal studies. What are you thinking? We all use our spare time to carry forward the spirit of competition and contribute to the school's honor! With this kind of energy, there will only be a few outstanding students in the school. I really feel sorry for our efforts!"
"I'm very lucky. My grandma is going to make rock sugar, tremella and lotus seed soup. She asked me to bring you and your friends a cup. When will you be at the art troupe?" After a pause, Qin Qing said again, "If not
Grandma wants to know if you are doing your job properly instead of wasting time with others, so I am too lazy to come!"
Rock sugar Tremella and lotus seed soup was Chen Yiwen’s favorite thing to eat when he was a child, especially the pot of Tremella soup that Feng Xiulian could cook, the smooth and battered Tremella, and the thick and sweet lotus seed soup. When chilled, it was everything he wanted.
The most unforgettable drink of summer! Don’t change anything!
The only thing that makes people angry is that every time when he drinks, there is always a woman named Qin Qing who fights with him. Both of them are holding big bowls and looking at the pot of soup while drinking. They are afraid that the other party will drink more than themselves.
In the end, everyone's belly was so round that it felt like they could roll away when they lay down on the ground.
These memories come rushing back to me.
It's just that Ding Shimei just made a call, and Qin Qing came from the back. If I hadn't known that you two had no contact information, I would have thought that you were colluding! It's all a mess.
Thinking of the scene where the two met when the studio opened the door last time, I couldn’t explain why, but it always felt weird. The two of them should not touch each other again this time.
Chen Yiwen thought for a while, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not sure whether I'm going to the art troupe recently, but it will definitely be there on Friday. How about you ask grandma to make it on Friday, and you can send it over in the afternoon..."
This is the genius. He didn't stick to his words. He just made sure that he would be in the art troupe on Friday. Anyway, he wasn't lying.
After hanging up the phone with Qin Qing, Chen Yiwen had another picture in his mind. On Thursday, Ding Shimei came over to see what he was doing to coordinate the scene. They could exchange experiences and talk about how they were coordinating the scene. On Friday, they could eat
Feng Xiulian’s Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup brought by Qin Qing was so satisfying and perfect!
What is this called? This is called time management!
…
The next day Qin Qing rode back to Feng Xiulian's courtyard at noon and smelled an alluring fragrance. From a distance, she saw Feng Xiulian cooking lotus seed soup on the induction cooker at the entrance of the courtyard.
"Why are you making soup so early? Didn't you say that Chen Yiwen and his team will be at the red house only on Friday? I don't have to help you peel the lotus seeds, you can do it all yourself?" Qin Qing parked the car,
I put down my backpack and stepped forward to take a look at the pot.
Feng Xiulian took a spoon and gently stirred the pot of crystal clear white fungus soup. It had an alluring color that made Qin Qing swallow her saliva. She rode back to the courtyard from the campus.
, just when the body is heating up, looking at such a drink and thinking about the taste, I can't help it.
Feng Xiulian pointed to a bowl that had been cooled in water in a small pot next to her, "I've got a cold bowl for you first! Drink it quickly!"
Qin Qing picked up the bowl and drank it all. He put the bowl down, his face turned slightly red, and his lips had a glint of light, showing a happy look.
Feng Xiulian smiled and said, "Does it taste good?"
"Grandma's cooking is the best!" Qin Qing nodded.
"It tastes good. It's best not to put it in the refrigerator today. Why don't you send it to Chen Yiwen in the afternoon... If you invite his classmates, grandma will cook it again tomorrow!"
Qin Qing's expression froze slightly, and she bit her lip lightly, "Are you going to have to stay up twice for him? I said it was just a way to take him there tomorrow. I'm not a takeaway guy... I won't go!"
After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked back to the house, her short hair fluttering in the air, and then she heard her shouting voice, "Grandma, I'm hungry... I want to eat!"
Feng Xiulian smiled and did not refute. She went into the room and put the food on the table. After the two mothers-in-law and grandsons finished eating, Qin Qing got up to wash the dishes. Feng Xiulian smiled and said, "Let me discuss it with you. Grandma will wash the dishes today!"
I'll take the lunch box and put the soup in it. You can deliver it to him when you leave in the afternoon!"
Qin Qing thought for a while, then reluctantly sat on the sofa, "I barely made the deal!"
As she said this, she saw her grandma smiling and putting the dishes away by the sink. She curled her lips and added, "I agreed because there were too many dishes today and I didn't want to wash them!"
Feng Xiulian simply put her hands on her hips and showed two bowls and a plate beside the sink. She tilted her head and looked at her, as if to say: Is this called too many bowls?
Qin Qing probably thought it was too far-fetched, and said, "The fried shredded pork on that plate is too oily. I don't want my hands to get slippery!"
Feng Xiulian picked up the plate and squeezed a little degradable dishwashing liquid. The water rushed down, and it was as smooth as a mirror and squeaky clean to the touch. Then Qin Qing's unnatural expression suddenly said, "Yes! Anyway, you are definitely not
I just went because I wanted to see him!"
Qin Qing hugged the bear pillow on the sofa, her cheeks puffed up, "Yes!"
"Oh, no!" There was a rumbling sound on the sofa, "Ah, grandma, what are you talking about!"