Fall in love with summer flamingos

When Meng Zhao walked into the living room with a bowl of hot tomato noodles, Su Yangxia had just woken up and was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Oh, who is this? You just got up now." Meng Zhao put the noodles on the coffee table.

Su Yangxia looked up at him and said, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Yang'er, let's have a quick question and answer session." Meng Zhao said to Su Yangxia while sitting on the sofa.

Su Yangxia looked at Meng Zhao curiously and blinked: "What do you mean by quick questions and quick answers?"

"How old will I be in ten years?" Meng Zhao asked.

"Thirty-five, what's wrong?" Su Yangxia glanced at Meng Zhao and said lightly.

Meng Zhao shook his head: "It's okay, I'll get you some chopsticks."

Meng Zhao smiled and stood up and walked into the kitchen. He stood in the kitchen and slowly let out a breath. Fortunately, he had a good sleep and his memory did not stop at six years ago.

Su Yangxia looked at the tomato noodles on the coffee table, with a pair of chopsticks on the bowl. She turned to Meng Zhao and shouted, "Zhao, you brought the chopsticks up here. You don't need to take them anymore."

Meng Zhao paused, turned around and left the kitchen, quickly walking to the coffee table: "Look at my brain, hurry up and eat, I made this myself."

"It looks good. I hope it won't poison me." Su Yangxia sat down on the ground, picked up a noodle with chopsticks and asked Meng Zhao.

"Well, it won't kill you. Eat it quickly." Meng Zhao rolled his eyes at Su Yangxia and went to the balcony to get a straw mat: "Lift your butt up."

Su Yangxia glanced at Meng Zhao, raised her butt and sat on the cushion: "Zhao, you are so considerate, why didn't I notice it before."

Meng Zhao leaned back on the sofa and looked at Su Yangxia: "Brother has always been considerate, it's you who was too careless to see it."

"You are several months younger than me, so don't call yourself brother." Su Yangxia turned his head and looked at Meng Zhao and said.

"Brotherhood is a spirit, not an age. You said it yourself." Meng Zhao put his arms on the sofa and looked down at Su Yangxia.

"I don't know who was calling me Brother Su all the time before." Su Yangxia pouted and blew on the steaming noodles.

Meng Zhao pursed his lips, bent down and looked at Su Yangxia, and said proudly: "I just asked Aunt Lin to measure my height."

"How high?" Su Yangxia asked without even raising her eyelids.

Meng Zhao curled his lips and said happily, "1.86 meters."

"Are you wearing shoes?" Su Yangxia asked again. Meng Zhao clicked his tongue and said, "Of course not. Who are you insulting?"

Su Yangxia squinted her eyes and turned her head, leaning her elbows on the sofa and looking at Meng Zhao for a few times: "How come you are taller than me?"

"What you said is true. I was fucking taller than you when we were in school." Meng Zhao raised his chin proudly.

"Really? I don't remember that at all." Su Yangxia thought, his face full of confusion.

Meng Zhao spat and cursed, "Damn it! Guess why I'm sitting behind you? Our class seats are arranged according to height."

"Oh, it's okay, just one or two centimeters. Don't be so proud." Su Yangxia didn't want to continue this meaningless topic with Meng Zhao.

Su Yangxia paused and remembered something: "Did I wake up yesterday? Or was I dreaming?"

Meng Zhao was shocked and shook his head, saying, "Ah, I don't know. Did I fall asleep?"

"Oh, that might be a dream." Su Yangxia nodded slowly.

"Stop talking nonsense. I've eaten half a bowl of rice and you haven't said a word. If you're still eating, at least say something." Meng Zhao said angrily.

Su Yangxia looked at Meng Zhao seriously and said, "It's delicious, but not as good as mine."

Meng Zhao was happy: "Yes, that's a high evaluation."

"Your little puppy is such a big eater. He ate a whole bowl of dog food early in the morning. The bowl was even bigger than his head." Meng Zhao picked up two oranges and started playing with them.

"The puppy doesn't understand and just eats foolishly." Su Yangxia said in a light tone. He took a sip of soup from the bowl, put the bowl down and touched his stomach.

Meng Zhao leaned his elbows on his knees and looked at the bowl of noodles. He smiled and said, "You are not stupid enough to eat so much."

Su Yangxia smiled and said, "I'm not a child."

Meng Zhao handed the orange in his hand to Su Yangxia. Su Yangxia looked at him curiously: "Give it to me? I don't want to eat it now."

"You wish. Peel it off for me." Meng Zhao ordered people to do things naturally.

Su Yangxia smiled, took the orange, peeled it quickly and handed it to Meng Zhao, then Gu Shiye pushed open the door and came in.

"Brother Ye is back?" Meng Zhao saw Gu Shiye coming back, broke half of an orange, put it in his mouth and greeted Gu Shiye.

Gu Shiye changed into slippers and walked over to look at the two people sitting opposite each other on the sofa: "Well, I'll be back as soon as I finish my work."

Su Yangxia looked up at Gu Shiye and said, "How is it going? Is everything going well?"

"It went smoothly. Everything is fine now." Gu Shiye sat next to Su Yangxia and pinched his chin.

Gu Shiye's eyes caught sight of the half-eaten bowl of noodles on the coffee table. He looked at Su Yangxia and asked, "Did you eat the leftovers?"

Meng Zhao waved his hand, smiled and said, "That definitely can't be me. You know how much I eat, Brother Ye."

"Are you still eating?" Gu Shiye asked Su Yangxia. Su Yangxia shook her head and said, "I can't eat anymore."

Gu Shiye curled his lips and smiled, picked up the bowl of noodles left by Su Yangxia and started eating.

Meng Zhao threw the last orange slice into his mouth and said to Gu Shiye with a smile, "There's still some in the pot, Brother Ye."

Gu Shiye smiled and looked at Meng Zhao and said, "It's okay, I'll just eat this bowl. Aunt Lin should be ready for lunch in an hour."

"That's right. I didn't eat anything in the morning and was waiting for this lunch at your house." Meng Zhao picked up the other unpeeled orange and started playing with it in his hand.

Su Yangxia stared at Gu Shiye with her eyes fixed, a smile appearing at the corner of her lips.

Meng Zhao curled his lips, frowned and looked at Su Yangxia, and said lightly: "You two chat, I'm going to sleep for a while, call me when it's time for dinner."

After saying this, Meng Zhao stood up with the orange in his hand and walked straight into the bedroom. Only Su Yangxia and Gu Shiye were left in the living room.