system, are you sure?

The netizen who was slammed with a mouthful of dog food didn't reply because he didn't understand why the gods treated him like this because he was kind enough to answer people's questions.

And Zhou Fan, who was on the other side, didn't get a reply for a long time, so he decided to find his own way out. Netizens are netizen after all, and they are still unreliable after all.

I don't even think about how the netizens on the other end of the network line are about to choke to death on the dog food he unconsciously sprinkled, so how can they have the time and mood to reply to him.

After returning home, Chu Wei stared blankly at the empty room, and then remembered that his parents in this world have been traveling for a long time, so naturally there is no one in the house now.

I sighed that it was fortunate that I went out with Zhang Heling for a meal in the afternoon, otherwise I would have to cook by myself when I came back.

Although he doesn't dislike cooking by himself, the premise is that he is in a complicated mood and doesn't have the heart to cook since he didn't realize that Zhou Fan in this world deserves such a beating.

"System, why do you think his personality in this world is like this?"

The system thought about it for a while and decided to hide the fact that the host's old attack is a fine-point attack, and then said: "Well, it may be because the world line is different, so although the soul is the same, some external manifestations are still the same. There will be some differences due to different worlds, and the host didn't notice, Zhou Fan just likes to tease you, and there is no other malicious intentions."

Chu Wei raised his eyebrows when he heard the system's words: "Amusing me? You're the one who is teasing me, okay? This is the first time I've seen someone who described the relationship between rivals as funny, Xiao Tongzi, which eye do you look at?" Did he have no ill intentions towards me?"

I don't know if the system is slandering others with malice towards you, but you, the host, must be full of malice towards Zhou Fan now.

But he didn't dare to tell the truth, so he could only say nonchalantly: "...Although I don't have eyes, the host still needs to calm down."

Chu Wei knew that he was really angry tonight, so he apologized to the system and went to the bathroom to take a bath and calm down.

Chu Wei was in a better mood after taking a shower, and decided not to haggle with Zhou Fan for the sake of the past.

Besides, Zhou Fan has no memories of the previous worlds. As the only person who clearly remembers the experiences between the two of them, Chu Wei feels that he still needs more patience. not too late.

Zhou Fan, who was figuring out how to coax him back in the room across the wall, sneezed without warning. After he sneezed, he trembled unconsciously, touched his fleece pajamas, and wondered if he was wearing a sweater. not enough?

Rubbing his nose and turning up the temperature of the indoor air conditioner, Zhou Fan rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen. A bowl of beef noodles would immediately make me happy, and seeing Aunt Chu's swearing look at that time, Zhou Fan felt that this method should be more reliable than holding Chu Wei's arm and acting like a baby.

As soon as he thought of it, Zhou Fan put on his mother's favorite little strawberry apron, looked in the refrigerator, and found that there was no beef, only some frozen chicken breasts.

Holding the frozen meat in his hand, Zhou Fan thought about it, thinking that the two should be about the same. Anyway, they are all meat, so Chu Wei should not be able to eat them.

Taking chances, Zhou Fan picked up the tablet and searched for the tutorial on beef noodles, and automatically replaced the beef in the tutorial with chicken, and then started cooking noodles in the kitchen.

Finally, an hour later, Zhou Fan brought the finally visible noodles that he cooked for the third time, and knocked on the door next door with a confident look on his face.

Since the two parents traveled by car together, so now there are only two empty-nest men left, and Zhou Fan doesn't have to worry about whether his image will scare the old man, so he went to find Chu in pajamas that smelled strange unfinished.

When Chu Wei opened the door, he was first suffocated by Zhou Fan's burnt smell of soy sauce and vinegar, so that he almost closed the door. Something attracts attention.

Chu Wei held the door open so no one could come in, and his tone had a slight smell of gunpowder: "Even if you don't like me, you won't boil a bowl of poison and medicine with your own hands and send me on my way."

Zhou Fan's face was a bit ugly, but he still carefully held the noodles that he had worked so hard to make in his hand, and said word by word: "This is beef noodles, not some kind of poison."

Chu Wei bent down to look at the noodles in Zhou Fan's hands curiously, and sighed: "This is really the worst time for beef noodles to be hacked in history, so why did other beef noodles provoke you? You want to ruin it like this?" People's reputation?"

If Chu Wei had been so ungrateful in the past, Zhou Fan would have walked away with his things, but now, for some reason, after Chu Wei bent down, the pajamas drooped due to gravity, causing Zhou Fan who was standing The scenery in the collar can be seen clearly.

As a result, Zhou Fan's eyes almost straightened. Chu Wei's skin was white, tender and smooth just after taking a shower. Maybe it was still a little pink because the heat had not dissipated. Instead, it exudes a seductive aura all the time, making Zhou Fan's heart itchy and his hands itching to touch it, to see if it feels the same as Chu Wei's face.

Zhou Fan stared intently for a while and then suddenly came back to his senses. He must have been in a daze just now. This was the person he hated the most since he was a child. How could he suddenly have such strange thoughts about him?

Before he could clear up the doubts in his heart, Chu Wei saw enough of the faces in his hands, straightened up and opened the door wider, looked up at him and said in a benevolent tone, "Come in."

After saying that, Chu Wei turned his head and left, without giving Zhou Fan the chance to see the corner of his mouth that turned up unconsciously.

After entering Chu Wei's house, Zhou Fan sat at the dining table as if he was in his own home, pushed the cold noodles in his hand to Chu Wei, looked at him and said sincerely: " It was my fault this afternoon, I shouldn't have made you lose face in public, I heard from my aunt that you like beef noodles, so I personally cooked a bowl for you to apologize."

Holding the chopsticks, Chu Wei picked out the black noodles soaked in too much soy sauce in distaste, thinking whether it would be too late to make an emergency call before eating.

But... Chu Wei raised his head and glanced at Zhou Fan who was trying to hide but could still see some expectation. He silently lowered his head and picked up a piece of "beef" that already occupied less than half of the bowl, and then resolutely put it in his mouth. Chewed.

The expression on Chu Wei's face became subtle during this chewing, and when he finally chewed and swallowed the "beef" in his mouth, Chu Wei put down his chopsticks and asked with a smile on his face, "Zhou Fan, do you know how many years you will be sentenced for counterfeiting?" ?”

Zhou Fan's expression froze, and then he decided not to admit it. He couldn't tell the difference. Chu Wei must be cheating himself.

"Have a good meal, I'm not a lawyer, and I don't know."

"Tsk." Chu Wei smiled and glanced at him without saying anything. He lowered his head and ate all the noodle that was barely edible and the chicken that was boiled so old that he could grind his teeth. Then he started chatting and said: "Don't think that I can't taste the chicken breast meat if you cook it like a leather shoe sole. Even if you are poor, you can't fool me like this. Chicken noodles are chicken noodles. There is no need to sell dog meat with sheep's tricks in front of you."

Speaking of which, Chu Wei also transferred 20 yuan with his mobile phone, and the smile on his face became very flat: "Take it to buy beef. Although you can't buy too much, it is more than enough to make a meal of beef noodles."

Zhou Fan was humiliated by the red envelope sent by Chu Wei while holding the mobile phone, but he still did not give up and defended himself: "I used chicken instead because I didn't have any beef at home. Anyway, you can eat meat if you don't eat it. As for being so serious?"

Chu Wei was noncommittal to his words, but just admired Zhou Fan's embarrassment with his chest in his arms. He finally regained [-]% with a cheerful smile in his eyes, and teased: "No wonder the fake and shoddy products are fake and shoddy now." There are so many products, it is all because of the existence of people like you who are not serious, which leads to this situation, do you think you have committed a heinous crime?"

Zhou Fan stood up abruptly, took the bowl and left angrily, before going out, he yelled at Chu Wei as if swearing: "I won't make you beef noodles anymore if I kill you!"

Chu Wei responded in time: "No, it's chicken noodles."

What answered him was a loud slamming sound of the door, which was enough to show how deeply someone became angry from embarrassment.

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