How to hug a bunny

([-]) Dumpling promotion professional households

The next day Ding Yi woke up early, went to the morning market to buy five catties of fresh tomatoes, went back to the kitchen at the stall, scalded the skins with a cross knife, cut them into small pieces, and babbled all morning, the tip of his nose was dripping. sweat.

"New taste?" Qiu Zifei's face was also flushed, kneading dough is actually a physical effort.

"Well," Ding Yi poked his face over to let Qiu Zifei wipe his sweat off, "put it with the beef, and I purposely chopped the beef very finely."

"I'm going to write the publicity board." Qiu Zifei took out a small whiteboard and wrote a few fat words on it - today's recommendation: beef and tomato dumplings.

Feng Yiqing brought Gu Han to eat dumplings at noon, and when he saw the word beef on the whiteboard, he immediately understood and smiled without a trace, the giant OMEGA is really cute.

"I want this," Feng Yiqing nodded the whiteboard, "four copies."

"Two servings of fresh food." Gu Han stood on the stage and smiled at Qiu Zifei, "You're so cute wearing a white sanitary cap."

Qiu Zifei smiled embarrassingly, and ran back to the back kitchen with the basin in his arms. After a while, a giant OMEGA with an expressionless face appeared at the stall.

"Finished ordering?" Ding Yi glanced at Feng Yiqing, then quickly lowered his eyes.

"En," Feng Yiqing stretched his neck to look at the basin in Ding Yi's hand, "I ordered this."

Ding Yi burst into joy, and shouted "YES!" He nodded with his mouth pursed, a pair of dimples looming, "I want to pay for this, are you in a hurry?"

"There's no rush, there's no need for class in the afternoon." Feng Yiqing watched Ding Yi's fingers flutter, imagining that the appearance of a giant OMEGA playing games must not be as good as when making dumplings.

Feeling his straight gaze, Ding Yi raised his head in confusion, and narrowed his eyes at Feng Yiqing, "Is there anything else?"

"No," Feng Yi smiled, "Appreciate art."

Ding Yi straightened his back, turned his head away, "Talk, talk a lot!"

Gu Han stood at the side watching each other with cold eyes, anxious and angry, why didn't Qiu Qiu come out.

"San'er, this side is a bit soft." Qiu Zifei came out holding the basin, and was startled when he saw the two people at the stall, "Why don't you just sit and wait?"

"Not tired!" "Exercise!" The two said in unison, the two tall walls blocked the stall tightly, and BETA behind asked weakly: "Excuse me, I want to order food. "

Feng Yiqing and Gu Han had no choice but to return to their seats and continue to look at the stall.

"I can't figure it out. I'm chasing revenge, what about you?" Gu Han took a sip of juice, "Do you like Ding Dasha?"

"What stupid Ding?" Feng Yi glanced at Gu Han, "I don't mean that to San'er, I just like him."

"Oh," Gu Han curled his lips, "I don't mean that, I just like it. I'm not ugly at all, I just look ugly."

Feng Yiqing didn't bother to pay attention to him, and picked up the vibrating phone.

"Senior."

"Tomorrow? No."

"I can't move anymore, I sprained my ankle, and Gu Han is right next to me, he can do it."

"Well, okay, I'll tell him. It's definitely no problem. If he doesn't go, he won't give you face."

"Lunch box?" Feng Yiqing glanced at the stall, "Okay, I know the dumplings are very delicious."

"Okay, I'll do the logistics and carry the dumplings over tomorrow."

"Well, goodbye senior."

Feng Yiqing hung up the phone, glanced at Gu Han who had a premonition, and smiled gloatingly: "Tomorrow's basketball game, the senior asked you to participate, if you don't go, you won't give him face."

"You sprained your ankle? I see your heart sprained!"

"Whatever you say, it's not that I don't do my best." Feng Yiqing patted Gu Han's shoulder, "Tomorrow I have to deliver dumplings to you in hot weather, it's so hard."

The beef and tomato dumplings were really slow. Ding Yi came out with a basin when Gu Han was almost done eating, "It's juicy and very hot."

Feng Yiqing raised his eyebrows, and slapped Ding Yi's back with a thunderbolt palm, "San'er still loves me."

Gu Han's eyes widened. Hearing that sound hurt a lot. With that strength, if it were thrown on Qiu Zifei, the little Omega would definitely stumble.

Ding Yi turned and left with a blank expression, leaving Feng Yiqing sucking on the dumplings, and the two of them were considered to be together.

After Feng Yiqing finished eating a bowl of dumplings, he consciously sent the bowl back to the stall.Ding Yi was still making dumplings with his head bowed, and he didn't hear anything about the world.

"San'er, I want to ask you something." Feng Yiqing looked at the chubby dumplings and wanted to press them.

"Say." Ding Yi put down the dumpling in his hand, raised his head and looked at him with a slightly sharp beauty.

Feng Yiqing looked at the flirtatious eyebrows, and suddenly moved his face closer, which made Ding Yi take a step back in a hurry.

"Haha," Feng Yiqing laughed, "You don't believe me when I say you are cute, but look at your appearance just now, you are obviously a shy OMEGA."

Ding Yi narrowed his eyes, picked up the dumpling in his hand, and pretended to throw it away.

"I was wrong, I was wrong," Feng Yiqing hurriedly begged for mercy, "It's like this, the club is going to play a game tomorrow, and I want to order dumplings from you, about 12:30 noon, 40 copies, do you think you can make it in time?"

"40 copies?" Ding Yi tilted his head and thought for a while, "Yes, but I can't take it by myself. Qiu Qiu needs to visit the store, and you have to come and pick it up."

"No problem, just install it." Feng Yiqing knocked on the countertop, "How about steaming dumplings, one pot can steam a lot, it's easy and not afraid of breaking."

"Okay," Ding Yi picked up the small notebook next to him and wrote a few words, "What stuffing do you want?"

"Three delicacies and pork cabbage, I'll send someone over to pick them up tomorrow, and I'll give you the money now."

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and it was a good weather to torture Gu Han.Feng Yiqing slept until almost 11 o'clock, and then slowly called his junior to explain the matter of picking up the dumplings.The arena was played late last night, and San'er was offline when he came out. It is estimated that the silly boy has been digging for materials all night.

After taking a combat bath, Feng Yiqing opened the closet with a towel around him, thinking about the hot weather, he took out a slim black vest and camouflage shorts.He doesn't like those luxury brands very much, and he doesn't pay much attention to food and clothing. Anything that is simple and not troublesome is fine. He likes simplicity and is most afraid of trouble, which is why he doesn't like fooling around.

"Hello senior." A few elementary school boys waited at the door and greeted honestly, with admiration on their faces.The reason why Feng Yiqing is well known in the school is mainly because of his appearance, but few people know about his family background.Everyone loves the strong and likes beautiful things, and Fengyiqing is the combination of strength and beauty.

"There is still a while, you go to your own business, I will go there first, see you on the third floor of the cafeteria."

"En." The juniors retreated obediently, and Feng Yiqing arrived at the stall after a while.

"How are you getting ready?" He touched Ding Yi who was bowing his head.

Ding Yi slapped his arm away with his hand, "Fortunately, it's almost there."

"San'er is really capable!" Feng Yiqing blinked at Ding Yi.

Ding Yi looked at the exposed muscular arm, his face suddenly became hot, and he turned his head away quickly.

"Yiqing!" A clear female voice came from behind, Feng Yiqing frowned in disgust.

"What are you doing here?" Wang Xuelian hugged Feng Yiqing's arm with joy on his face.

"Small chat." Feng Yiqing pulled out his arm, but he didn't expect Wang Xuelian to take another step forward, clinging to him tightly, and suddenly became impatient, "Senior sister, you will make people misunderstand you like this. The impact is not good either."

The girl who came with Wang Xuelian saw that Wang Xuelian's face turned pale, and she was a little unhappy, "Do you want to be so fierce to OMEGA as a big man?"

"If you are afraid of evil, stay away from me, OK?" Feng Yiqing turned around and wanted to leave, but Wang Xuelian hugged him and asked in a crying voice: "I like you so much, for a long time, you Why can't you think about me?"

Wang Xuelian really lost her composure this time. Since she was a child, she has always been praised. She has never fallen so badly in front of a man. She doesn't believe it. With her own charm, she can't conquer Feng Yiqing. If she can't If you get it decently, then there is no harm in not having face.

Feng Yiqing was completely impatient, he pulled Wang Xuelian off forcefully, his face darkened: "Senior sister, if you didn't understand, let me say it one last time, I don't like you, I don't like you at all, I don't want to talk to you You are ambiguous and don't want to give you any chance, understand?"

Wang Xuelian's body trembled, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Feng Yiqing, without saying a word, she just grabbed Feng Yiqing's clothes again.

"Release." Feng Yiqing didn't have any expression on his face, he was never a good-tempered person.

A circle of people quickly surrounded them, and everyone heard what was said just now, pointing at Wang Xuelian.

"Release." Feng Yiqing repeated again lightly.

Wang Xuelian cried and shouted: "No, I just like you!" Instead, he clenched his hands even tighter.

Feng Yiqing suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "I let you relax." Then he punched the glass partition of the dumpling shop, and 0.5 cm of glass shattered in response, and glass shards splashed everywhere. Everyone was taken aback.

Wang Xuelian covered her ears and screamed, and was dragged down forcibly.

Feng Yiqing's anger was so high that it couldn't be added, he smiled and looked at the crowd eating melons, "Does it look good?"

Seeing the enraged ALPHA, everyone consciously dispersed, even Ding Yi turned pale with fright. Seeing Feng Yiqing turned his head to look at him, he quickly lowered his head and took a rag to wipe the broken glass on the table. I just felt a tingling pain in the palm of my hand.

"Are you scared?" Feng Yiqing leaned forward, Chou Zifei didn't come out after such a big commotion, and then asked; "Are you alone?"

Ding Yi didn't speak, he wiped the table numbly, but his wrist was grabbed. "Your hand was injured." Feng Yiqing's expression was still unsightly, "You don't know it hurts?"

Ding Yi shrank his arms back vigorously, Feng Yiqing remembered the appearance of a giant OMEGA, and quickly eased his tone, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let me see your wound."

He lightened his strength, slowly opened Ding Yi's palm, and examined it carefully, there was a cut, and blood was still oozing little by little.

"Don't be so busy, I'll come, don't move your palms, let the blood coagulate by itself, and we will go to the school hospital in a while."

Putting the person on the stool next to him, Feng Yiqing began to clean the glass, but was suddenly pulled by the arm,

"You were injured too." Ding Yi pointed to Feng Yiqing's right hand, and said weakly like a bunny.

Feng Yiqing smiled, the anger just now dissipated completely, what should I do, the appearance of a giant OMEGA will make him addicted to tyranny, it is simply too cute!

"I'm fine, I just smashed the glass and made it, you sit down first, I'll clean it up quickly, otherwise Qiu Zifei can pick my skin off."

Feng Yiqing quickly cleaned up the glass debris, wiped it four or five times with a rag, and touched it two or three times with his fingers. After making sure that there was nothing left on the booth, he took out the paper towel, wiped the back of his hand, and leaned against Ding Yi's. beside.

Seeing him coming, Ding Yi shrank his neck quickly.Feng Yiqing couldn't help laughing, squatted down and looked at the palm of his hand, the blood in the wound had already solidified.

"Are you still making dumplings this morning?"

Ding Yi shook his head, "I want to pack in the afternoon."

"Then rest for half a day, okay?" Feng Yiqing straightened up and rubbed the messy hair in front of him.

"Go and tell Qiu Qiu," Ding Yixu said after he had recovered from his nervousness, "I won't say it."

"What are you talking about?" Qiu Zifei came out of the back kitchen after buying the fruit, and saw Feng Yiqing standing in the stall, "Why did you come in again?"

Feng Yiqing suggested with a guilty conscience: "Let's rest for half a day this afternoon."

"why?"

"San'er is injured."

"How did you do it?" Qiu Zifei quickly pulled Ding Yi up, and asked worriedly, "Where is the injury? Let me see."

Ding Yi stretched out his palm, which was still covered with blood, "Feng Yiqing made it."

"..." Feng Yiqing pointed at Ding Yi, wasn't it you who was trembling just now?

"What's the matter with you?" Qiu Zifei raised his voice, "Is it a bully? Tell me clearly!"

Feng Yiqing stroked his forehead, "I broke the glass and San'er rubbed it against the table. It really wasn't intentional."

"Crushed?" Qiu Zifei glanced at Feng Yiqing's bloody hand, "What's going on?"

Both Feng Yiqing and Ding Yi wisely chose to remain silent. They looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

"Pay me a piece of glass tomorrow." Chou Zifei saw that the two of them were like this, and San'er didn't have any serious problems, so he didn't bother to ask, so he turned and walked to the back kitchen, "San'er, go home, I'll be fine after steaming the dumplings."