Teacher Dashen takes it home

Si Hao said a little speechlessly, "It's you, A Ling, who will try not to spend 11.11 with me this year."

"He... has no one he likes?" Han Ziling's thoughts were completely occupied by the first half of Ye Sihao's sentence, so that he didn't hear the second half of it at all. Seeing that Han Ziling was distracted, Ye Sihao waved his knife in front of Han Ziling's eyes: " Hey, I said Ah Ling, what are you thinking? Could it be that you listened to my words and planned to confess your love?"

"Confession? To whom?" Han Ziling looked at Ye Sihao... with the knife in his hand, not knowing.He reminded: "The kitchen knife is also a knife. It is very dangerous. Don't play around with it."

Ye Sihao put down the knife, and he faced Han Ziling and asked seriously, "This year's Singles' Day is coming, and you still plan to spend it with me."

"Singles' Day is still less than half a year away, so I can't say anything." Han Ziling's mood suddenly became depressed, and Ye Sihao also noticed Han Ziling's loss, and he comforted him: "A Ling, although I don't know what you are hesitating about. ,but……"

"Do you hate me that much?" Han Ziling raised her head and asked in frustration, "Haozi, do you want me to be with others that much? Would you be happy to see me with others?"

Faced with Han Ziling's series of questions, Ye Sihao felt something, but he was not sure if his feeling was correct. He laughed twice and said, "A Ling, seeing you get happiness, I, as a brother, am naturally happy. Of course. , if you don’t want to, no one will force you. If you think I’m meddling in my own business, I will never mention it in the future. "

Han Ziling took a deep breath, and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, I got excited." After speaking, Han Ziling turned and walked towards the living room.Ye Sihao was worried that something happened to Han Ziling, so he hurriedly chased him out, but before Ye Sihao stepped out of the kitchen, he heard Han Ziling's reprimand: "Haozi, why are you out? Why don't you hurry up and cut your pumpkin?"

"Yes yes yes yes." Ye Sihao responded repeatedly, "A Ling, you..."

"I talked too much just now, just drink some water, what are you in a hurry? Are you worried that I will jump off the building?" Han Ziling said jokingly.

Han Ziling didn't seem to be affected by what he said just now, Ye Sihao heaved a sigh of relief, and then went back to the cutting board, watching Han Ziling cut the remaining pumpkin with a sad face.

Han Ziling was watching TV in the living room, but what he heard was the sound of "thump, thud, thump" coming from the kitchen.

"Haozi, are you shredding the pumpkin or pureeing it?" Han Ziling's mocking laughter came, and Ye Sihao said angrily, "Of course I shred it!"

Han Ziling didn't return to the kitchen until the movement in the kitchen disappeared.

"Hey." Looking at the messy kitchen, Han Ziling shook his head and sighed, "Haozi, you are really not suitable for cooking. Just leave cooking to me. Why do you want to join in the fun?"

With his left hand, Han Ziling picked up a piece of shredded silk that he had cut, and with his right hand, he picked up Ye Sihao's... shredded (?) and commented: "Look at mine, and then look at yours. Are you sure you cut shredded and not strips?"

"Hey." Ye Sihao was dissatisfied with Han Ziling's evaluation of himself, he retorted: "I don't believe that you can cut vegetables like you are now when you cut vegetables for the first time."

Regardless of the comparison with Han Ziling, Ye Sihao also knew that what he cut was indeed not called silk.Now compared with Han Ziling's, Ye Sihao realized how thick the shreds he cut were.

"Haozi, you need to practice more when chopping vegetables." Han Ziling pushed Ye Sihao aside, and he looked at the mixture of shreds, slices, chunks, and strips in front of him motionlessly, as if he was thinking about what to do with it. This bunch of pumpkins.

After half a minute, Han Ziling finally made a decision: "Haozi, let's have porridge tonight, pumpkin porridge."

In the early morning, Han Ziling was woken up by a "dong dong dong" sound. His first reaction was that a thief had entered the house.He tiptoedly opened the door, went to the balcony to find a stick in his hand, and then carefully walked in the direction of the sound.

"Kitchen?" Han Ziling followed the voice and walked out of the kitchen. He immediately understood who the maker of the voice was.He rubbed his temples and sighed helplessly: "Haozi sometimes twists like this. It's not difficult to shred, so you don't need to practice so hard?"

"En?" Ye Sihao sensed movement outside the kitchen, and thought to himself: This thief is too courageous, he dared to come in even with the light on in the kitchen, wouldn't he be afraid that I would chop him up?

"Who!" Ye Sihao suddenly opened the kitchen door and said with a knife.

Han Ziling wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and said depressedly, "It's me."

"Aren't you sleeping? Woke up like this?" Ye Sihao was also quite depressed. He didn't expect that the sound of cutting vegetables would wake Han Ziling up. "Are you asleep?"

"I was woken up by you." Han Ziling pointed at the misty eyes and said innocently.

Ye Sihao murmured in his heart: singing in the middle of the night didn't wake him up before, the noise made by chopping vegetables is probably not as loud as singing, why did he wake up this time?

It was difficult for Han Ziling to fall into a deep sleep these few days, and he would wake up from his sleep as long as there was a little noise from the outside world.

"I'm going to bed first, you should go to bed early too." Han Ziling yawned and walked towards the bedroom. Ye Sihao was worried that Han Ziling would be disturbed, so he didn't continue to practice shredding.

Ye Sihao was still tidying up the kitchen, but Han Ziling left and returned.Han Ziling knocked on the kitchen door and attracted Ye Sihao's attention. Ye Sihao asked suspiciously, "Didn't you go back to sleep, so you came back again?"

"I'm here to remind you, don't waste food, the vegetables you cut just now are the ingredients for your three meals."

"What?" Ye Sihao glanced at the ingredients he had cut, "Are you sure?"

"Definitely, definitely and definitely!" Han Ziling suddenly thought of something again, and he reminded him again: "I will remind you again kindly, in the future, you have to solve everything you make, no matter whether it is good or bad. That's what my mother taught me. Besides, wasting food is really shameful."

Ye Sihao was confused for a while, but he didn't object to Han Ziling's words.

"what--"

Ye Sihao yawned as soon as he took a step. Han Ziling worried that Ye Sihao might get into an accident while riding in this state, so he dragged Ye Sihao onto the bus.

There were no empty seats in the car, so Han Ziling found a place where there were not many people to stand, while Ye Sihao stood beside Han Ziling, leaning on Han Ziling's shoulder and fell asleep peacefully.From home to school, it takes only 10 minutes by car.Ye Sihao, who was asleep, was unconscious. His body swayed with the shaking of the carriage, and his head also swayed from side to side on Han Ziling's shoulder.Han Ziling held onto the armrest with one hand, and supported Ye Sihao's waist with the other. As soon as Han Ziling's hand touched Ye Sihao's waist, he felt a scorching gaze from the back of the carriage.

"Huh?" Han Ziling was slightly taken aback when he saw the person looking at him.The man yawned, looked at Ye Sihao who was leaning on Han Ziling's shoulder, then lowered his head and continued to sleep.

"Haozi, get ready to get out of the car." Han Ziling gently shook Ye Sihao's body, Ye Sihao snorted in a daze, fell asleep on Han Ziling's shoulder again.

Han Ziling carried two computers on his back, and it took a lot of effort to drag Ye Sihao out of the car.Ye Sihao had already fallen asleep, and Han Ziling couldn't wake him up. Just when Han Ziling was at a loss, a sleepy voice came: "Let me do it." After finishing speaking, Han Ziling saw the man pick up Ye Sihao's shoulder bag with one hand. On his shoulders, regardless of Han Ziling's surprised gaze, the man carried Ye Sihao on his shoulders and walked towards the bus stop of the campus bus.

"Damn it, is this still a woman?" Han Ziling stared at the back of the woman in front of her and thought to herself, "White Tiger is indeed a White Tiger. This nickname is not wrong. Haozi, your vision is not ordinary poisonous." !

No.20 Act [-] Who is the next person Li Yunjia can trust?

Ye Sihao was listless all morning, and fell asleep on the table during and between classes.Han Ziling propped her chin with one hand, and smiled shallowly at Ye Sihao.

A touch of soft gold spread across Ye Sihao's side face, coating Ye Sihao's hair and eyelashes with a beautiful layer of gold.Han Ziling quietly admired Ye Sihao's sleeping face, and the smile never faded from the corner of her mouth.Sometimes Han Ziling felt that it was good for him to stay by Ye Sihao's side all the time like now, but Han Ziling also knew that he was greedy, and he hoped that he could stay by Ye Sihao's side as Ye Sihao's lover, not as a brother.

But compared to many people who have a crush on a certain person, Han Ziling is undoubtedly lucky.He lives under the same roof with the person he likes; he can prepare three meals a day for the person he likes; he goes to school and goes home with the person he likes; shares each other's joys and sorrows;

Han Ziling has almost done everything he can do for his lover, but the person he likes is always standing in front of him, unwilling to look back at him.

If Ye Sihao was more careful, he should be able to spot something wrong with Han Ziling from some subtleties.Ye Sihao is not a careless person, but there are some things that he has never thought about, so he doesn't pay attention to them. Since they are things that he doesn't pay attention to, how can he find those small things?

"Huh?" Ye Sihao snorted softly, interrupting Han Ziling's train of thought. Seeing that Ye Sihao hadn't woken up, Han Ziling breathed a sigh of relief.Ye Sihao turned his head slightly, then changed to a slightly more comfortable position and continued to fall asleep.

The bangs on Ye Sihao's forehead drooped down, gently resting on his eyelashes.Han Ziling raised his hand to push away the bangs on Ye Sihao's forehead, but accidentally touched Ye Sihao's forehead.Han Ziling withdrew his hand quickly like an electric shock, and looked at Ye Sihao again, he still showed no sign of waking up.

Han Ziling dare not