Grumpy and Tsundere

It is true that everything will get better gradually, and this is reflected in the relationship between Song Ye and Shao Zhu.

Maybe it's because he found out what he wanted, and Song Ye didn't want to do that anymore.

I don't want to make Shao Zhu hate himself even more...

On the evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival, that is, yesterday, Song Ye and Shao Zhu returned to City B after eating dumplings at Shao's house.

Because I had to go to school the next day, and I was too tired to come back early in the morning, so I came back at night.

Now, early in the morning, Song Ye got up early.

He was going to make breakfast for Shao Zhu.

After getting along with each other for a period of time, Song Ye found that Shao Zhu lived a fairly regular life, and usually got up to make breakfast.

But I didn't get up today, probably because it was already twelve o'clock when I got home last night, and I was too tired to get up.

Song Ye glanced at the ingredients in the refrigerator, took out a few eggs, and prepared to make egg pancakes.

I saw Song Ye skillfully beat the eggs into the bowl, then poured in the flour and water until the dough was evenly mixed, then put half a teaspoon of salt in, and finally sprinkled with chopped green onion.

Then heat the oil in a pan, pour the reconciled egg and flour into the pan, fry a thin layer, then roll over, fry the other side, and finally pour it into a plate.

An egg pancake was completed without any difficulty.Then start frying the second one.

That's right, Song Ye knows how to cook, even though he looks like he usually does, he's actually pretty good at it.

Not to mention how delicious it is, but basic home cooking is fine.

Few children in today's society can cook, especially children from wealthy families like Song Ye can't cook.

But why would he do it?

Nothing else, no one cares about and asks since childhood, and if you don’t learn to do something by yourself, you will starve to death.

If the Song family is so rich, why didn't they hire a nanny to take care of them?

Wasn't it because of Shen Jiani's illness at the time that she couldn't see outsiders, and the Song family couldn't afford to lose that person.

So Xiao Song Ye often eats a meal when he is hungry and full, and it is good to be able to eat.

Song Ye took a deep breath and told himself not to think about it, the more he thought about it, the more miserable he felt.

Song Ye fried ten omelets in one go. Although it sounded like a lot, the portion was actually not much, and each omelet was very thin.

Then Song Ye cut the potatoes into fine shreds and fried them into shredded potatoes.

After the shredded potatoes came out of the pan, Song Ye put a little bit into each omelette, and finally rolled them together.

Song Ye looked at the ready-made egg and potato shredded cake, then opened the refrigerator and took out a box of soybean paste.

I saw him cut some diced meat and put it into the pan to stir-fry, then put some green peppers, and finally poured soybean paste, stir-fried together, and finally poured it out of the pan into a small dish.

Knowing Shao Zhu's temper, Song Ye cleaned the pot and used bowls and put them back to their original place after cooking, and finally wiped the stove and sink clean.

After Song Ye finished these series of things, Shao Zhu just woke up and walked out of the room.

Shao Zhu moved faster, and walked out while buttoning his cuff buttons, looked up just in time to see Song Ye, and said aloud, "Just woke up, hurry up and get to school, it's a bit late today."

Song Ye glanced at the phone when he heard the words, it was a quarter past seven.fine.

Morning self-study is only at eight o'clock, and there is still a while.

It's not too late to have breakfast.

Song Ye pursed his lips and said, "It's only [-]:[-], do you have breakfast?"

"It's too late to make it," Shao Zhu said halfway, when he saw the egg pancakes on the table, he asked, "Did you make it?"

Song Ye suddenly got stuck in his head, and subconsciously denied, "I, I bought it."

After talking about Song Ye, he regretted it. It was obviously a good opportunity for Shao Zhu to change his view of himself.

"Oh." Shao Zhu responded and sat down.

If you have it, eat it.

Seeing this, Song Ye also sat down.

Shao Zhu took a bite, the omelette was still hot and tasted good.

Song Ye didn't know what Shao Zhu was thinking, so he stared nervously at Shao Zhu.

Shao Zhu didn't speak, just ate quietly, dipping the soybean paste in front of him from time to time.

After eating the third one, Shao Zhu picked up the cup at hand and took a sip, huh?Sweet?

Shao Zhu just took a look, it was milk.

"You rushed?" Shao Zhu asked.

Song Ye nodded and agreed, "Yeah."

"Why did you make milk for me? That's yours, and the coffee next to it is mine." Shao Zhu pointed to the coffee can next to the milk can in the kitchen.

"I know," Song Ye pursed his lips, then whispered, "It's not good to drink coffee in the morning."

Shao Zhu was a little surprised, and joked, "You care about me so much?"

Song Ye's expression changed, he lowered his head and stuffed a mouthful of egg pancakes.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Why did you ask blindly? It wasn't long after he opened his ass, and it's good if he doesn't hate him, so he still cares?

Think more.

However, the next second after Shao Zhu thought this way, Song Ye who was sitting across from him suddenly admitted, "Yes, I care about you."

The movements in Shao Zhu's hands paused for a moment.

"So stop drinking coffee in the morning and drink milk with me." Song Ye said again.

Shao Zhu twitched the corners of his lips, and readily agreed, "Okay."

"Yeah." Song Ye replied, and then immediately lowered his head to eat the omelette to hide his hot cheeks.

Does he think he is so strange?

After that, the two of them stopped talking and ate breakfast quietly.

Five minutes later, when breakfast was finished, Song Ye subconsciously wanted to put away the dishes, but Shao Zhu stretched out his hand and held down his wrist.

Song Ye glanced at Shao Zhu suspiciously.

Then Shao Zhu said, "You cook the rice, I'll wash the bowl." Then he took the plate from Song Ye and walked to the kitchen.

Song Ye was stunned, how did he know?

How did Shao Zhu know?He is not stupid, there is no breakfast shop near this neighborhood, otherwise he would not get up every day to make breakfast.

Shao Zhu and Song Ye are just the opposite. Although at the age of 20 they quarreled with their family and became self-reliant, no one cares about them, but they can’t cook, and they rely on takeout to survive.

So the breakfast is made of millet porridge and sandwiches.

However, Shao Zhu's hand washing the dishes paused.

Song Ye knows how to cook, and the cooking is delicious, which is beyond Shao Zhu's expectation.

After all, Song Ye's domineering appearance usually doesn't look like someone who can cook.

Also, Shao Zhu didn't know what to think of, so he smiled.

In fact, Song Ye is a pretty good kid.

Shao Zhu didn't realize it himself, he was slowly changing his view of Song Ye, from annoying to fun, and now he's pretty good.

After washing the dishes, Song Ye and Shao Zhu went out together.

After entering the school, Song Ye went to the classroom, while Shao Zhu went to the office.

When Song Ye arrived in the class, it happened not long after the morning self-study, and the class was full of noise.

However, when Song Ye just took the first step into the classroom, the voice stopped abruptly.

Song Ye was used to everyone's reaction to him, so he didn't feel anything, so he walked straight to the last row.

Song Ye has no friends, even in the class, so when he came to school, he had nothing to do and no one to chat with, so he climbed down when he sat down and began to doze off.

Everyone saw that Song Ye had climbed down, and then they started whispering to each other, discussing what Song Ye was going to do when he came back to school.

It's no wonder everyone thinks so, because Song Ye doesn't come to school at all, and when he comes to school, he comes to make troubles.

Don't do things, don't you study?

Who believes.

But Song Ye really came to study this time.

It's not about studying, but I just want to listen to Shaozhu's words.

Didn't he let himself come to school before, even if he slept.

Song Ye wanted to hear from Shao Zhu, so he came to school.

Unfortunately, there was no class from Shao Zhu this morning, so Song Ye didn't raise his head from the table all morning.

It was like this until noon, when the get out of class bell rang, and Song Ye raised his head.

As soon as Song Ye made any movement, everyone fell silent again.

There was a pause of about a minute or two before anyone spoke, but they were all talking in a low voice, for fear that Song Ye would be upset and rush up to beat people.

But in fact, they thought too much, Song Ye didn't know it at all, and walked out of the classroom after class.

When Song Ye came back to his senses, he had already reached the door of the office.

Problems?

Nothing.

That is, I hadn't seen Shao Zhu all morning, so I was thinking about it.

Song Ye couldn't help but blush, feeling ashamed for his reason.

But being ashamed is all about being ashamed, Song Ye dawdled at the door for a while before going in.

There are not many teachers in the office, and they probably all went to lunch break.

Song Ye went straight to Shao Zhu's desk, where he was playing with his mobile phone.

As soon as Song Ye approached, Shao Zhu noticed it, and raised his head before he could speak.

Shao Zhu looked up at Song Ye, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Ye shook his head and nodded again.

"Tell me." Shao Zhu said.

"No, I don't have money to eat." Song Ye said.

That's right, Song Ye's living expenses are still directly called to Shao Zhu, so it is reasonable for him to ask for money from Shao Zhu.

Shao Zhu raised his eyebrows and said, "I gave it to you today."

Shao Zhu had long since stopped using money to suppress Song Ye. The relationship between the two was tense before. There is no use of economic means to suppress Song Ye.

But Shao Zhu now pays by meal, not more, one hundred for each meal. Today's lunch money has just been given to Song Ye.

Song Ye was stunned for a moment, and then said, "No?"

"Don't you know if you take out your phone and take a look." Shao Zhu said.

Song Ye dawdled and didn't take out his phone for a long time.

Song Ye really didn't know whether he was paid or not, he just made up a random reason.

But judging by Shao Zhu's reaction now, the money must have been given, and he should be able to see it now when he opens the phone.

I saw it and then what?

I have to leave.

He did not want.

Seeing that Song Ye didn't move for a long time, Shao Zhu asked "Huh?" suspiciously.

Song Ye moved his lips, and then said, "The phone is out of battery."

The implication is that I can't see it.

Shao Zhu understood, then stood up and said, "Okay, haven't you eaten yet? Let's go together."

"En." Song Ye agreed and walked out behind Shao Zhu, his lips curled up slightly.