I heard you want to flirt with me?

Time is always slipping away between ticks, the snow gradually started to fall, and the weather is getting colder and colder, but Su Yunche's hut looks a little more like a day-to-day life.

Because there was suddenly one more person in the family, the originally monotonous and leisurely home became lively.

Song Suqing personally repainted all the walls with white, and instigated Su Yunche to draw Peppa Pig on the wall behind the bed. Four little pink piglets stood in the puddle, smiling at them all dirty. .

The curtains were also replaced with those of One Piece, a huge ship was printed on the black curtain cloth, and a man stood on the sail, wearing a straw hat, pointing to the sky, and grinning, as if he had the power to conquer the world Gu Yong.

A simple kitchen was built at the location of the bay window. The location is too narrow, so a platform was built to accommodate a small induction cooker and a small rice cooker.

With a kitchen, there is a refrigerator, but it is a car refrigerator, which Song Suqing directly dismantled from Jian Zang's car.

Su Yunche looked at the little bit of equipment in the house, he always thought that this was a temporary residence, so everything was kept simple.

There is no so-called kitchen, refrigerator, TV, nothing, and there is only a bed, a wardrobe, and a chair in a small room.

Now that there are more kitchens, more refrigerators, and more other colors in the room, it gradually becomes warmer and looks like a home, but I don’t know how to check out after a year.

The only bad thing is that Su Yunche was forced to learn to cook a lot of dishes, because Song Suqing said that he had paid a lot for this family, so Su Yunche had to make a winter vacation meal to make up for it.

Braised pork, braised pork ribs, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, sweet and sour carp,... All the red meat series, I ate it for more than ten days in a row.Later, it was because Song Suqing was tired of eating, so he changed to the dishes with meat and vegetables.

But they always help out in Lan Suyin's supermarket during the day. After Lan Suyin came back from the hospital, she felt much happier. She was still the smiling Aunt Lan, and Qu Yu never came again.

With Song Suqing accompanying Lan Suyin, Su Yunche would occasionally repair electrical appliances for others, so the only time the two of them could eat together was at night.

Another colder night.

One teenager was lying in bed watching TV, while the other was busy cooking. The aroma was overflowing, and they all ran outside through the crack of the window. When the wind blew, everything dissipated, and the whole world was stained with the aroma of their food.

Song Suqing huddled under the blanket, looked at Peppa Pig, and smelled the fragrance of vegetables: "Brother Che, are you getting better soon, what are you eating today?"

"Duck blood vermicelli soup." Su Yunche took a sip, it was moderately salty, delicious and refreshing.

"Why did I suddenly eat this? I want to eat spicy food." Song Suqing lay on the bed shaking and shaking, and the whole bed was rattling.

"You're already on fire, why don't you eat spicy food? Let's drink some soup." Su Yunche brought the pot over and put it on the chair. Seeing that he was still lying on the bed, he kicked him, "Hurry up and get the bowl, Lie down and be an uncle."

"Oh..." Song Suqing got up in a hurry, looked at the bowl in the sink, and suddenly the corner of her mouth twitched.

There are only two bowls in their house, which are large ceramic bowls. One is painted with a husky, and the other is painted with a golden retriever. Even the chopsticks are specially selected to match.

This one was naturally chosen by Song Suqing. Su Yunche didn't agree at first, but Song Suqing said that he would pay, so Su Yunche put it in the shopping cart directly, and dragged him to pay without saying a word.

His brother Che seems to be in a particularly good mood as long as he hears him paying. He can agree to any conditions he puts forward, and seems to be happy to be a little boy who is taken care of by others.

Hahahahahaha... Of course, Song Suqing was going to rot this sentence in his stomach, and would never say it to him for the rest of his life.

He cleaned the bowl again, looked back at the light duck blood vermicelli soup, and suddenly there was no taste in his mouth, so he moved lightly to the car refrigerator, but before he opened the refrigerator, he heard Su Yunche's voice.

It was so bland without a trace of emotion, he said, "Do you dare to try Lao Ganma?"

Song Suqing ate the spicy hot pot for three days in a row, and then got angry, and her mouth was a little ulcered, and she couldn't touch the spicy food, so she made light duck blood vermicelli soup today.

Now he still misses the old godmother, his mouth is about to rot.

Trembling slightly, he withdrew his hands and came back, holding the bowl and sitting down beside Su Yunche, glanced at him secretly, and muttered in a low voice: "I bought it, why can't I eat it..."

Su Yunche looked sideways, seeing his aggrieved face, picked up his bowl and made a bowl of soup for him: "I put a little chili powder, just to enhance the taste, it's not very strong, even if it's to satisfy your hunger gone."

"Thank you, Brother Che." Song Suqing grinned instantly, and drank the hot duck blood vermicelli soup with her arms in her arms.

Su Yunche glanced at him slightly sideways, and immediately the corner of his mouth twitched, and he also picked up his own bowl and tasted it carefully, it was light and slightly spicy.

Song Suqing is like a colorful black, living in the secular world, alone, and living a chic and comfortable life.

Even if you are walking in the dark, you can still find the street lamp that illuminates the road ahead, and walk out leisurely in the maze.

After eating and drinking, Song Suqing honestly went to wash the dishes. The tall figure stood in the kitchen, making the space even smaller.

The two of them made a rule that the person who cooks and washes the dishes cannot be the same person, so Song Suqing, the young master who never touched the spring water, had to wash the dishes.

The two leaned against the bedside, watching very lazily... Peppa Pig, but it was different from what Song Suqing watched just now. This is the full English version, and it is said to improve English.

But they still watched with gusto, with the laughter of goose and goose mixed with the humming of pigs.

"Brother Che, are you busy helping Brother Yong fix his computer these few days?" Song Suqing asked suddenly.

Because he saw that Su Yunche came back very late these days, and it was the same today, it was almost eight o'clock when he got home, and the cold air came down, so it's better not to stay outside for too long.

Su Yunche: "Fortunately, it's because Brother Yong bought a batch of new computers. So I need to help install and check the network cables. He wants to get everything done before the Chinese New Year, and he can start business directly after the Chinese New Year."

Because Li Song wouldn't bother him, he continued to return to Brother Yong's small Internet cafe, but he was no longer a network administrator, but a maintenance worker.

Brother Yong didn't expect him to be like this, so he just asked him to be a small network administrator. Now that he knows how to maintain, he naturally changed his job.

Being a maintenance worker can make more money than a network administrator, and he has free time. Only when the network cable is broken or the computer is broken, he needs to repair it.

In this way, he can still work as a cashier in Aunt Lan's supermarket. If he does these two jobs this winter vacation, his tuition should be enough.

For future expenses, I will have to wait until school to find a solution.

Suddenly, the screen of Song Suqing's mobile phone kept flickering. He picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, only to find that the class group message turned out to be 99+, and there were several messages from Aite.

He clicked into the [Elderly Disco Health Care Group], scrolled through the news, and saw Chen Huai'aite him.

Cultivating dance skills behind closed doors - Mr. Song, the perfect man who has been in the hearts of women for 5000 years, Mr. Song, you have achieved results, and you are No.30 in the whole grade!

The following series of [Mr. Song's abuse] [Mr. Song's power] [Mr. Song's mighty]

Even Cao Yan couldn't help but say something.

Introduce me to a good hair growth product - brat, you really made it into the top [-], and we missed a chance to cheat you out of money.

Suddenly, the group exploded.

They always knew that Song Suqing and Cao Yan had this bet. Last year, Song Suqing lost and invited them all to the self-service barbecue restaurant for a big meal.

熬最晚的夜蹦最嗨的迪－啊啊啊啊啊，宋总可怜可怜我们，请我们去吃烤肉吧。

Drink more hot water and read less newspapers - we don't eat barbecue, so it's okay to invite us to eat Mala Tang.

Wearing long johns in ripped trousers - my stomach is empty, just wait for you to lose the bet, you actually won, and our self-service barbecue is gone.

Drink more hot water and read less newspapers - shut up upstairs.

Soak wolfberry in a thermos cup - shut up upstairs.

Cultivate disco dancing skills behind closed doors - the fork from upstairs to upstairs.

Seeing this, Song Suqing laughed so hard that she fell on her back in an instant: "Hahahahaha, brother Che, hurry up and check in the group, the results have been announced."

Su Yunche raised his head, but he forgot about it. At first, he was busy taking care of Aunt Lan, and the results were usually announced a week after the holiday, but this time it was only delayed for two weeks because the machine of the Education Bureau was broken. .

He clicked on Penguin, and when he saw 99+, he put down his phone again: "Ask Xia Li and the others, what is your score?"

"???"

Song Suqing: "Why didn't you ask about your grades?"

Su Yunche hugged the pillow in his arms: "Anyway, I'm also No.1. What's so good about it, I'll see if your grades have improved."

"...I've improved, I'm thirty."

"Oh……"

Su Yunche let out an extremely calm oh, defeating Song Suqing.

The perfect man who has contracted the hearts of women for 5000 years—@闭门狠修乔迪技术What are my grades in each subject.

Closed doors to practice disco dancing skills - I remember about one hundred and two in Chinese, one hundred in English, one hundred and two in numbers, and two hundred and six in comprehensive theory. Anyway, there are a total of [-] heads.

Song Suqing's eyes lit up immediately, and he had a hundred in English. He couldn't pass it before.

He took the phone and handed it to Su Yunche directly, and showed it to him: "Brother Che, my total score is six hundred."

Su Yunche glanced at him, and couldn't help but smile, but when he looked down and saw the grades, his face turned dark, and he gritted his molars: "I asked you to write the same type of English composition, and I also did math this time, I thought You will have a hundred and thirty..."

Song Suqing blinked, did you do it, I don't remember.

"Brother Che, let's take it step by step. I've made progress too. I'm going to distribute red envelopes in the group. Brother Che, hurry up and grab it."

Song Suqing snatched the phone, clicked on the group, clicked [Solitaire Red Packet], and directly threw two hundred quick money into it. The idiom set was [One Heart and One Mind]

In an instant, the group exploded.

Soak Goji Berry in a Thermos Cup - Single-minded

Wearing long johns in ripped trousers - wholeheartedly

…………

Su Yunche picked up the phone and found Yiliu's single-mindedness, so he immediately sent "One-heartedness" and grabbed seven yuan.

Song Suqing saw that Su Yunche had taken the collar, and immediately sent [one for two]

Suddenly, the group was quiet, and a row of ellipses appeared.

The most annoying thing is that those who received the red envelopes silently withdrew the four words [Thank you boss].

Wearing long johns in the ripped trousers - Mr. Song, you still have 57 yuan, why did you cut off our source of income?

Introduce me to a good hair growth product - you little brat, I haven't snatched it yet, what do you send out worth two, so you don't want to give me red envelopes.

Su Yunche looked at him and laughed out loud: "They seem to be scolding you."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you don't scold me anyway." Song Suqing looked at him with a pair of red phoenix eyes, and grinned, her eyebrows and eyes curled up.

The author has something to say: I am not counting words, no.

Straight men flirting degree

Song Er - 50%

Brother Che - 30%