After knocking the opponent's CP

Yuan Qiubai looked at Hua Yu quietly: "Senior, you just said that it barely passed."

Hua Yu put down the spoon, with a serious face: "I tasted a few more mouthfuls, and the more I ate, the better I felt. Maybe it's because I haven't recovered from the cold, so my sense of taste has become less sensitive."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and glanced at Zhang Zhixiao: "Go wash your face and brush your teeth, what do you look like with disheveled hair?"

Hua Yu's tone wasn't too harsh, but Zhang Zhixiao somehow had the illusion that he was being scolded by the elders in his family.She timidly lifted the hem of her skirt and ran back upstairs to wash her face and brush her teeth.

"Senior, will it be too fierce?"

Yuan Qiubai looked up at Zhang Zhixiao who had already gone upstairs, with a helpless expression.

Hua Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Qiubai: "No wonder your children are not afraid of you."

Yuan Qiubai also imitated her by raising her eyebrows: "Is this also related?"

Hua Yu said confidently, "Of course."

"With your temper, you will definitely spoil the children. Just like you - if there are children in the family in the future, you will definitely not be able to take care of them."

"who said it!"

Yuan Qiubai felt that his dignity was being challenged, puffed his cheeks and defended himself unconvinced: "I took care of my younger brothers and sisters, didn't I take good care of them too?"

Hua Yu raised her eyebrows on the other side, and lightly tapped her index finger on the table, with a smile that was not a smile: "Not convinced? I will show you my nephew later, and you will know how to teach children."

"Speaking of it..." Hua Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, and stopped tapping her fingers on the table: "Aren't you the only child?"

At that time, everyone knew that the school bully of Linlu Middle School was a beautiful girl who could fight if her family had money. It was said that she was the only child of her family and was spoiled by her parents.

Yuan Qiubai ate slowly, and answered without thinking when he heard the words: "Of course not, senior, didn't you meet my brother and sister last time? It was when I was looking for the cat."

Being reminded by Yuan Qiubai, Hua Yu quickly remembered; it was last year when Yuan Qiubai's cat ran into her house, and it seemed that two little ghosts really came to knock on the door of her house.At that time, she said that those two brats looked inexplicably familiar, but now that she thinks about it carefully, there is clearly a trace of Yuan Qiubai in the eyebrows and eyes of those two brats.

Hua Yu pretended to be casual and asked: "Then how old are your younger brothers and sisters? I don't seem to hear you mention them very often."

"Mainly, I don't want their lives to be disturbed."

Yuan Qiubai smiled and said, "My brother and sister are fraternal twins, and both of them will be twelve this year."

Twelve?In this way, when Yuan Qiubai's younger siblings were born, Yuan Qiubai was only about fourteen or fifteen years old?In this way, the time can barely match.I was an exchange student at Linlu Middle School when I was a sophomore in high school. At that time, Yuan Qiubai's younger brother and sister should have been born not long ago, so it's normal that few people know about it.

At this time Zhang Zhixiao ran down again, looking at the two with bright eyes: "I'm done washing up—this egg fried rice smells so good, sister Qiuqiu, I want to eat it too!"

Hua Yu glanced into the pot in the kitchen, there was still half a bowl left in it.

Yuan Qiubai nodded with a smile: "Yes, you can get a bowl yourself."

"Eat, eat, eat, don't your idols need to manage their bodies?"

Hua Yu glanced at Zhang Zhixiao, Zhang Zhixiao just stretched out his hand to take the chopsticks, but immediately retracted cowardly.

Hua Yu changed hands and opened the refrigerator, picked up two leftover carrots from yesterday, and handed them to Zhang Zhixiao: "Eat this, keep fit. I'll ask Brother Man for the money for the carrots."

Zhang Zhixiao pursed her mouth and sniffed: "I won't eat! I, I'll go—I'll go for a morning run!"

"You can't run in the morning on an empty stomach. Sister Huayu is teasing you. Go and get some food."

Yuan Qiubai tugged at the corner of Huayu's clothes, and handed a pair of chopsticks to Zhang Zhixiao sideways, his brows and eyes slightly curved with a gentle smile: "Eat some fried rice with eggs and you won't gain weight."

How much, the big deal is to run a few more kilometers this morning. "

Zhang Zhixiao's eyes lit up again; holding the chopsticks, she looked at Hua Yu expectantly, for fear that Hua Yu would disagree.Out of the corner of Hua Yu's eyes, she caught a glimpse of the hand that was holding onto the corner of her clothes—the dark green sweater she was wearing today, the rich dark green color made that hand even more apparent, with well-defined joints and skin like snow.

She broke Yuan Qiubai's hand, and said with disgust: "A person who is about to go to the third party, but also tugging at the hem of his clothes, is it disgusting?"

Looking up, meeting Zhang Zhixiao's uneasy eyes, Hua Yu hugged his arms impatiently: "If you want to eat, eat quickly."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went back to the living room to continue eating her own meal.Zhang Zhixiao looked at Yuan Qiubai at a loss: "This is"

Yuan Qiubai patted Zhang Zhixiao's shoulder with a smile: "Eat, it's fine."

Hua Yu sat back on the table, ate the rest of the meal, and went out.Seeing her getting up, Yuan Qiubai didn't even bother to eat, so he hurriedly called her: "Senior! Where are you going?"

Hua Yu squatted at the door, carefully tied her shoelaces again, and said without looking back, "Run in the morning."

Yuan Qiubai immediately fell silent.She had an unpleasant experience of running with Hua Yu in the morning, so she especially refused to run with Hua Yu in the morning.Fortunately, Hua Yu didn't care. After tying his shoelaces, he warmed up and went for a run.

The photographer brother quickly caught up with Hua Yu with the camera on his shoulders——Hua Yu glanced at him, "Hey, your physical strength is quite good."

The photographer brother wanted to cry, but he couldn't change his breath for several times, and almost choked himself to death.He helped the camera on his shoulder, and said with a wry smile, "Master Hua, since you know that our work is not easy, you should run slower!"

He has been chasing people with a camera all year round, and he thinks that both physical strength and endurance are far superior to ordinary people, but he never expected to meet such a pervert as Hua Yu; are the current stars so strict with themselves?Not only do you have to be able to go to the hall and go to the kitchen, but you also have to be able to run, jump and have good physical endurance?

As he was running, the photographer suddenly noticed something was wrong: he had also photographed Hua Yu's morning run before, and Hua Yu's morning run usually chose quiet streets with few people.But this time, Hua Yu chose a particularly lively street, surrounded by an array of early-rising breakfast shops.

Hua Yu finally stopped in front of a porridge shop.The photographer quickly poked his head out and dutifully asked the people outside the venue: "Why are you here? There are a lot of people here - you have so many fans, and there will be more people later. If I recognize you, I will But I can't stop it!"

He didn't even dare to mention Hua Yu's name, for fear of being recognized by people with sharp ears.

Hua Yu put on the hood of her coat in a calm manner, and took out the mask in her pocket to put it on; the photographer was dumbfounded as she watched her skillfully tuck her blond hair into the hood, without a trace of innocence. Leo, "No, you, when did you put the mask in your pocket?"

Huayu Gaogui smiled coldly: "Heh, what do you know? This is the basic skill of a star."

With that said, she walked into the porridge shop, picked up the menu on the front desk and looked at it carefully.The proprietress looked at the first guest who opened the door today: this guest was dressed a little strangely, and there was a camera by his side.Noticing the gaze of the proprietress, he smiled at the proprietress, pointed to the camera on his shoulder and explained in a good-tempered manner: "It's recording a video, it's okay, you can just do business like you usually do."

The cameraman explained to the proprietress over there that Hua Yu was looking at her phone with her head down; she logged into her Weibo account, entered Yuan Qiubai's fan chat, and searched for Yuan Qiubai's food preferences in the chat .

Do you want to drink porridge?What porridge do you like to drink?

Wait, don't you like porridge?

Do you like to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks in the morning?Tsk, no wonder he is not tall.Forget soy milk, deep-fried fried dough sticks, how unhealthy is that?What if it's gutter oil?

Turning off the phone, Hua Yu looked at the menu pressed on the counter again, and said, "Two deep-fried dough sticks, if you want candied heart, two cups of soy milk."

The proprietress was stunned by this man's unexpectedly down-to-earth order, and subconsciously asked: "Soymilk is available for [-] yuan and [-] yuan. Which one do you want?"

Hua Yu: "Three yuan, and another preserved egg

Lean meat porridge, packed in large portions. "

The proprietress couldn't help but take a closer look at Yu Huayu's figure - even through the heavy winter clothes, she could see that he was slender and slender, and he didn't look like he could be eaten.

However, her doubts turned into doubts. Money still needs to be earned, so she quickly packed breakfast for Hua Yu: "The total is 17 yuan and five. There is a QR code here, and WeChat and Alipay have it."

Hua Yu quickly scanned the QR code to pay, then turned around and walked slowly to the orphanage.

The photographer brother wondered: "Didn't you eat enough in the morning?"

Hua Yu opened a cup of soy milk for herself, and while sipping the soy milk, she glanced at the cameraman: "I found something."

Photographer: "What did you find?"

Hua Yu: "I found that you talk a lot of nonsense."

Photographer: "Oh."

From today onwards, be a quiet photographer, be an emotionless photographer, and never say a word of nonsense, especially—absolutely!cannot!Chatting with a certain patron surnamed Hua! ! !

The two were walking on the road one after the other. Hua Yu had pulled down the mask for the convenience of drinking soy milk, and most of her pretty face was exposed; fortunately, it was not the peak period of crowds, and the location of the orphanage itself On the other hand, they didn't meet any fanatical fans.On the way, several young people looked at Hua Yu a few more times because of her deep and beautiful outline.

Hua Yu turned his head and took a bite of the fritters.The fritters are made of sugar, and you can taste the sweet and greasy taste after the sugar melts when you bite into it.

She only took one bite, and immediately frowned—there was too much sugar, it was too sweet, and the frying temperature was not right.Yuan Qiubai likes to eat this thing?

Tastes seem to have changed a lot too.

What did Yuan Qiubai like to eat when he was in junior high school?

Hua Yu thinks back carefully, but Yuan Qiubai's preferences in his memory are very vague, it seems that it is rare that she often particularly prefers a certain kind of food.Besides sugar?

Every time she met Yuan Qiubai, nine out of ten times, she could see a lollipop stick in her mouth.

Hua Yu was distracted when suddenly a person popped out from the grass next to him!

Hua Yu was startled, the man came straight towards her, she subconsciously avoided to the side, the man couldn't stop, and bumped into the cameraman!The cameraman was knocked back a few steps, the lens was also hit, and then shook violently!

"Depend on--"

The cameraman hurriedly stabilized the camera, and couldn't help swearing.

Hua Yu frowned and twisted her waist, not caring about the soy milk falling on the floor, she grabbed the man's arm tightly, raised her leg and kicked the man's leg!The man screamed, and was forced to the ground by Hua Yu twisting his arms - he struggled violently, trying to get up, but it was a pity that his arms couldn't twist his thighs after all, and was pinned down by Hua Yu.

"Is this the escape from the madhouse?"

The photographer brother was still in shock, watching the man being pinned firmly to the ground by Hua Yu, with half of his face acting as a mop; he couldn't even see the other person's face clearly from this angle.

Hua Yu frowned and reminded him: "Turn off the camera first, and then call the police, saying someone maliciously attacked."

"I'm not! I'm not a malicious attack—"

Hearing Hua Yu's words, the people on the ground struggled even harder: "I—I am Lin Chen! Jiujiu! I am Lin Chen!!"

The photographer brother was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Hua Yu: "You know him?"

Hua Yu shook his head: "I don't know, let's have an illegitimate meal. Those who should call the police should continue to call the police and ask the staff to check all around the orphanage. Maybe there are other accomplices."

Lin Chen still wanted to struggle to get up, but was kicked by Hua Yu on the crook of his knee again, with tears and snot running down his face, and he couldn't stop muttering a lot of nonsense words; Hua Yu naturally wouldn't listen , When the police here came, Hua Yu roughly told the whole story of the incident, and the photographer brother was a witness, and the police quickly took away the troublemaker.

Considering Hua Yu's special status, the police did not force her to return immediately.

The bureau made the notes, and thoughtfully expressed that Hua Yu could go back and put things away first, and then go to complete the notes later.

After this incident happened, the cameraman didn't continue to follow the filming. As soon as he returned to the courtyard, he first went to the director to discuss the illegitimate meal.

Hua Yu didn't need to worry about this kind of thing for the time being, she carried the fried dough sticks and porridge and walked slowly to the front hall.

Yuan Qiubai was not in the front hall, so he didn't know where he had gone.Hua Yu couldn't find anyone, so he finally had to take out his mobile phone and was about to send Yuan Qiubai a WeChat message——just after opening WeChat, Hua Yu suddenly remembered that Yuan Qiubai seemed to have said before that she didn't always look at WeChat. Look for her, or better yet, call.

It wasn't until this moment that Hua Yu finally remembered the number card that she casually threw on the bedside table yesterday.

And, it's not just because of the number card.

I don't seem to have Yuan Qiubai's phone number either.

Hua Yu looked at her mobile phone and fell into deep thought—why did she not even have Yuan Qiubai's phone number?It seems that Yuan Qiubai had mentioned to save each other's phone numbers before, but she flatly rejected it.

"senior?"

The sudden voice made Hua Yu's wrists tremble in fright; she turned her back to Yuan Qiubai, calmed down quickly, and turned her head without changing her expression: "Where did you go just now?"

Yuan Qiubai frowned and smiled sweetly: "I just went to see the children, what did you mention, senior? It smells so good——"

Hua Yu casually put the porridge and deep-fried dough sticks on the table, and stretched: "I just went out for a run, and I'm hungry after the run, let's buy breakfast by the way."

"Accidentally bought too much. If you want to eat, eat it."

The author has something to say: Zhang Zhixiao: I just want to eat egg fried rice, it’s too difficult for me (Single dog shedding tears jg)

About why today's update is so late-mainly, I am too difficult, I am really, too difficult, Bi She is really not made by humans.Sisters, listen to my advice, don't study anything in the future and don't enter the art department, this is a bald major.The art design major, nicknamed the sudden death major, has withered.