[Liang Zhu] In love with Ma Wencai

It was almost noon when we returned to Nishan Academy, and all the students went back to their rooms after greeting Zhu Yingting and Zhu Yingtai.

Zhu Yingting thought a long time ago that to marry a wife, one must marry a gentle, kind, virtuous and virtuous woman.It is not required to look amazing, just look simple and clean.She must have clear eyes and fair skin.When he laughs best, two small dimples will appear at the corners of his mouth.She'd better be an optimistic girl who loves life, has a happy and peaceful heart for all beautiful things, likes flowers and plants, and likes small animals.I love the kitchen and love reading.She is quiet and gentle most of the time, but sometimes she will act like a child, so that the beloved can coax her. Although sweet talk is not a necessity for love, it will add a strange flavor and color to love.She will know life very well, she will sweep away the fine snow between the plum blossoms when the first snow turns clear, put it in an enamel jar, bury it under the root of the pear tree, and make a steaming cup for him who is reading under the lamp Tieguanyin.

It is very difficult for him to see such a girl in his life. He once thought that such a girl was extinct, and he was lost for a while.Seeing Mrs. Shanchang until now, isn't this a living example.Although she is not young anymore, the frost of time has more or less left traces on her body, but this is a kind of temperament that belongs to her only after years of precipitation.Others cannot learn it, nor can it be stolen.From her delicate eyebrows, it can be seen that she was also a great beauty when she was young, otherwise Miss Kanlan would know it.Not only can you go to the hall, but you can also go to the kitchen, play the guqin, and embroider mandarin ducks.However, the most important thing is to be able to handle the kitchen handle, Zhu Yingting thought to himself while eating the chicken leg, Shanzhang is really lucky.

However, his luck seems to be good.While lowering his head and continuing to gnaw on his chicken leg, he looked at Ma Wencai out of the corner of his eyes.

Only then did Ma Wen notice his sneakiness, raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his head slightly and leaned over: "What are you looking at?"

Zhu Yingting coughed violently. He thought his sneaky actions were secret enough, but Ma Wen discovered it anyway. Do you really need to have such good eyesight? "Ahem...no, nothing."

Ma Wencai smiled slightly, not doubting him, turned his head and continued to talk to the head of the mountain: "When the students went down the mountain to look for Yingting, they found that something was not right, maybe someone is playing tricks behind their backs..."

Zhu Yingting looked at the handsome profile of her male lead, and couldn't help being a little intoxicated. Not only was he good-looking, he had a good temper, and he was also the second generation of officials and riches!He felt that he had found a treasure!He asked himself a question in his heart, if there was a woman like Mrs. Shan Chang for him to choose, would he choose Ma Wencai or that woman?

Almost without thinking, he answered his question honestly in his heart, he must have chosen Ma Wencai!Where can I find such a peerless good man!Be sure to hug your thighs tightly!

"Yingting, what are you thinking? Eat quickly, the food will not taste good when it gets cold."

Mrs. Shan Chang's soft voice pierced into her ears, pulling back the mind that was wandering in the sky.Zhu Yingting nodded and hurriedly said yes.

Originally, Zhu Yingting was going to go back to the room with everyone, but Mrs. Shanchang looked at his pale face and insisted on keeping him and Zhu Yingtai for dinner.Said that he suffered a lot on this trip down the mountain, and wanted to make him some delicious snacks.Ma Wencai also stayed because the head of the mountain wanted to ask questions.

After lunch, Mrs. Shanchang dragged him to talk for a long time. When she learned that Mr. Wuliu had passed away, she couldn't help being sad again. Seeing Mrs. Shanchang's sadness, Zhu Yingting felt very sad, but she couldn't help but feel sad. Know how to comfort her.After stammering and talking in a hurry, he followed Ma Wencai back to the room.

This little episode was passed safely.In Zhu Yingting's view, as long as he returned to Ma Wencai's side, everything was fine and he didn't suffer any losses, then everything was over.As for the frightening days in Tianxiang Building, I should treat it as feeding the dog, or making meat buns once, and I will never remember it if I forget it.

However, that was only in Zhu Yingting's opinion.

Live as usual, never sleep when you should eat, and eat when you should sleep.Attend class when it is time to attend class, and play the piano when it is time to play the piano.However, Zhu Yingting's piano skills have improved by leaps and bounds during this period of time in Tianxiang Tower, and Ma Wencai was unable to support his forehead when he saw this. Knowing that he was allowed to "practice" alone in Tianxiang Building for a few days, his piano skills really improved to a higher level.Mr. Ma expressed his sadness, Zhu Yingting was the only one who used such a method to improve his piano skills throughout the ages.I really don't know whether to cry or laugh.

It seems that the saying is true, the master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual.Not only dogs will jump over the wall when they are anxious, but rabbits will bite people when they are anxious!

Mr. Ma seems to have developed a great interest in the kitchen now. Except for class and sleeping, he spends most of his time in the kitchen.Zhu Yingtai was taken aback when she heard that he wanted to learn how to cook from her, thinking that he was just joking, but he came to ask her for advice every day, and stayed in the kitchen after the advice experiment.

Zhu Yingtai looked at Zhu Yingting's figure which was obviously a little bit plumper than before and was worried. Now Ma Wencai is still in the learning stage, and his skills can already make Zhu Yingting, who looked thin and pleasant, slightly sensual. If it really arrives On the day he finished his studies, Zhu Yingting wasn't as fat as a pig?

As Zhu Yingting's sister in name, she actually likes Zhu Yingting very much.With the conscience of being an older sister, she took Zhu Yingting's fleshy hand, which had obviously gained more than a little weight, and made a meaningful suggestion: "I think Mr. Ma's skills are already very good now, don't you still Not satisfied?"

Zhu Yingting frowned, why did this sound so strange?Those who are skilled and satisfied are easy to misunderstand, okay?

He wiped the few drops of sweat from his forehead, and looked at Zhu Yingtai in puzzlement: "...What do you mean?"

Zhu Yingtai really hated iron for being weak, stomped her feet and said, "Look how you have been fed by him now! If you continue to eat like this, you will be no different from a pig! Look at Ma Wencai, and then look at you Myself! He has always been so handsome, and he knows everything. If you can’t even maintain the most basic beauty, how can you compare with those vixens who covet him! Be careful that he will be snatched away! When the time comes You were crying!"

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Zhu Yingting glanced at Ma Wencai who was busy in the kitchen, and a thunderbolt exploded in his heart!Fuck, Zhu Yingtai is right!If he continues to eat like this, his figure will definitely lose his shape, okay? Then what will Marvin do if he doesn't want him?Although Ma Wencai has always been kind to him, this possibility cannot be ruled out.Even if Ma Wen didn't despise him, but he would despise himself himself ah tears!

He sneaked a look at Ma Wencai, and saw that he was wearing a moon-white gown, standing tall and tall by the stove.His cuffs were rolled up to the elbows above his arms, exposing hands with slender fingers and well-defined knuckles.Those hands held him to sleep every night, taught him to hold a pen and write, and taught him how to play the piano and fingering.He knows the temperature and strength of those hands better than anyone else.Now these hands, which are so beautiful that they can almost be used as hand models, are washing their hands like soup because of his words.Zhu Yingting even felt a little reckless, such a hand, to wash his hands and make soup for him, was really touched, touched, and touched!

Ma Wencai was making a kind of steamed cake at this time, and the steamer was steaming. He recalled the time when the steamed cake was put into the steamer, and felt that it was almost done. He washed his hands and prepared to take it out.Zhu Yingting watched him wash his hands, then picked up a wet towel, and carefully took the steamer out of the pot.

Although thinking of this scene would make him feel a little weird, but when Zhu Yingting actually saw this scene, he felt that there was no sense of disobedience at all.It was as if no matter where he stood, he should always look like this.It doesn't make people feel weird, and it doesn't make people feel weird.

Seeing his appearance, only four words came to Zhu Yingting's mind: Zhilan Yushu.

It's so weird!

That's what a good-looking person is like, no matter where he stands, his beauty will not be damaged.No matter what he is doing, it is equally exquisite and dazzling.

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That night, Mr. Ma's hard-won Furong Cake was firmly rejected by Zhu Xiaoshou.

Mr. Ma is very strange. Hasn't he always liked to eat this? Could it be that he didn't do well today?Weird smell?He glanced at Zhu Yingting who was pretending to be reading a book in doubt, picked up a piece of hibiscus pastry and tasted it, and was even more puzzled, the taste was obviously the same as in the past, why didn't he like it?Or, are you not hungry at all today?

He went straight over, took the book from Zhu Yingting's hand, pinched his chin, and kissed him hard.

He moved so quickly that Zhu Yingting had no time to react: "What are you going to do?"

Ma Wen didn't answer, and raised his head to ponder for a while, um, it tastes good, it seems that he didn't eat anything indiscriminately.While thinking like this, he stretched out his hand to stroke his white and soft belly, which felt delicate and smooth. He was very satisfied. It seemed that the feeding during this period was quite effective.

Zhu Xiaoshou is really full of enthusiasm, touch the gods!Is it really okay to touch like this? I'm not pregnant!

"Why don't you want to eat tonight, huh?"

Zhu Yingting shook his head resolutely, and Zhu Yingtai's meaningful words in the afternoon were still ringing in his ears. He firmly believed in himself and decided to maintain his figure and beauty.Eat on time and sleep on time every day.

"Well, I don't want to eat."

"Why don't you want to?"

"Cough, that... feels a bit uncomfortable, okay, eat like this every day."

"What's wrong?" Marvin chased after him.

Zhu Yingting pulled away the hand that was kneading and stroking her belly with a full face, and said with a stare: "What is it! If I eat like this, I will become a fat man. What does it look like after eating and sleeping every day?" , I am not a pig!"

Only then did Marvin finally understand what was wrong with him tonight. He hugged him and laughed so hard that he was almost out of breath, his shoulders were shaking, and it took a long time before he stopped.

Zhu Yingting was furious, and she was about to take away his hand on her stomach: "Why are you laughing? Is it so funny..."

His shoulders stopped shaking, and he hugged Zhu Yingting and sighed in satisfaction: "Why are you so cute, what should I do, I seem to love you more and more... There is nothing wrong with the little pig, so cute..."

Zhu Yingting was deeply moved by his simple-sounding love words, but he still decided to stick to his own ideas.

Marvin had nothing to do with him, so he had to decide to do something else to divert his attention.

"What are you doing!" Zhu Yingting was shocked when her clothes were ripped apart.

"What are you doing? What else do you think you can do at this hour? Naturally, it's something that makes you feel comfortable..." Marvin smiled innocently.

"No," Zhu Yingting sternly refused, "I want to read a book!"

"Yes, then I seem to have discovered something extraordinary."

"what's up?"

"Your book seems to be held upside down."

"..."