As a result, Cheng Fei buried himself in the pillow so selflessly that he fell asleep in a daze, unaware that the little cannon fodder had prepared a midnight snack for him.

The little snake, which had not appeared for a long time, probably knew that he was in a bad mood, so it rarely came out to play again, and even patted his chest with its little tail in his dream, which made Cheng Fei feel very comfortable.

He was ravenously hungry as soon as he woke up. He didn't eat cookies to satisfy his hunger before going to bed last night, and now he felt like he was so deflated that his chest was touching his back.

There was no way to make breakfast in Shi Zhen's dormitory, and lately the little cannon fodder always bought breakfast when feeding the cat in the morning. He hadn't worried about this problem for a long time, but now he had to think about where to go to get breakfast.

Gee, why do you think of that little bastard again?

Cheng Fei pursed his lips, picked up the all-pervasive little bastard in his mind, threw it into a small dark room, locked several big locks, and locked it tightly, not allowing the little bastard to come out and run around again.

Then he opened the door. When he looked up, he saw Shi Zhen chewing spicy sticks at the dining table. The spicy sticks packaged in the brand were the ones he often ate. Shao Tingfeng bought a lot of them and kept them in the dormitory. He often said, "I'm worried that you won't be able to eat them."

This is a poor excuse to lead to expiration and waste, which has enriched his own pockets more than once.

Shi Zhen saw the dark clouds on his face and put down the spicy sticks with a guilty conscience: "Ahem, it's quite delicious."

Cheng Fei: "Where did it come from?"

Shi Zhen: "Your former roommate sent it here overnight."

"I won't eat." Cheng Fei said angrily, "I'll go to the cafeteria to sort it out."

"The breakfast in our school cafeteria is not delicious."

"I just love that hot mouthful." Cheng Fei picked up his schoolbag and mobile phone and walked to the entrance.

As soon as he opened the door, he stopped in surprise.

Outside the door, Shao Tingfeng was wearing a long-sleeved sweater and a peaked cap, which was slightly damp. He lowered his head and showed no expression. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he slowly raised his face, and the expression on his face under the hat

He was somewhat pale and decadent, with two large dark circles under his eyes that were very eye-catching.

Shao Tingfeng's eyes were lifeless. Only when his gaze touched Cheng Fei did he regain some energy. However, he quickly dodged it and faced it again tremblingly. The hand hanging by his side was slowly raised, and his fingers were hooked.

The familiar xx breakfast bag contains a bucket of hot meat wontons and a few roasted pork rice dumplings.

This store is a chain store in the city. There is also one three kilometers away from the school. His classmates who usually stay out once brought him food. It is a chain store that Cheng Fei is strict and even praised a few times.

It is said that there are many people queuing up every day. If Shao Tingfeng could bring him this, he must have bought it early in the morning.

Shao Tingfeng's hand was hanging in the air. Seeing that he didn't pick it up, his head suddenly dropped, but he stubbornly moved his hand forward.

From Cheng Fei's perspective, we could see that the brim of his hat was slightly wet. The climate in this city was humid and the morning was very cold. Shao Tingfeng probably had to wait for a while before his hat would get wet from the morning fog.

A foodie's apology is always so unpretentious. But Cheng Fei didn't want this kind of childish flattery. The reason why he moved out of the dormitory overnight last night was because he felt embarrassed, and secondly... Shao Tingfeng was still a child, and he was still a child.

The miserable cannon fodder described in the novel, when the Shao family goes bankrupt, it will be a problem for him to support himself. How can he be the father of the little guy?

So even though he had a showdown with Shao Tingfeng last night, he didn't tell him about the pregnancy.

Cheng Fei frowned and said in a ruthless tone: "You don't think you can bribe me like this, do you?"

Shao Tingfeng's fingertips stiffened and he shook his head: "No, it's not bribery."

"Then what do these foods mean?"

Shao Tingfeng could clearly tell that he was unhappy, so he kept silent and said softly: "I'm worried that you won't get used to it at the senior's house. It would be better to eat familiar food."

What nonsense are you talking about! It’s just one building, how can there be any acclimatization!

Cheng Fei raised his fist and punched him several times.

Shao Tingfeng didn't dodge or dodge, he was beaten steadily, and when he was done, he stubbornly said: "Eat breakfast first, okay?"

Cheng Fei stared at him. He really didn't want to eat the food, but when he beat him, his sensitive nose as a first-class chef faintly smelled the delicious aroma of food - fresh shrimp and meat wontons with seaweed, shrimp skin and crab roe soup as the base, and

The smell of roasted pork rice dumplings marinated in five-spice powder makes people feel hungry.

When it comes to food, he has never been good at abusing himself, let alone letting the little one in his belly starve out of anger.

Since Shao Tingfeng was going to bring it up for him, how could he not do it? Just treat it as if he was doing it for the little bun. He did it with confidence and clarity!

"Hmph." Cheng Fei took the bag from him and pointed to the stairwell warningly, "Don't stay here, Googong."

"Oh." Shao Tingfeng didn't dare to make him angry, so he turned around and left before he became even more impatient.

He put his hands in his pockets, but he couldn't take any steps forward with the aura of disowning his relatives. Instead, he was as stiff as a walking zombie.

Cheng Fei looked at his middle-class walking posture, pursed his lips, pulled the little bastard out of his mind, punched him again, and shook it in his mind: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place!"

Should!

When Shi Zhen saw him carrying the hot breakfast from X's house, he looked surprised: "Didn't you just go out and buy their wontons? I'll go there and there'll be roasted pork rice dumplings! Hey, hey, hey, I can.

Do you want one to eat?"

"I didn't buy it." Cheng Fei said coldly, putting the things on the table, "That person who should die bought it."

Shi Zhen: "..."

He silently withdrew his sinful little hand.

Opening the takeout bucket, it turned out to be big, round, white and plump meat wontons. Each wonton was wrapped with a whole piece of shrimp meat and the most crispy red crab roe. Both the flavor and texture were outstanding.

, and even thoughtfully prepares a portion of white pepper, which can be sprinkled into the soup when eating, which is fresh and appetizing; the ingredients used in the roasted pork rice dumplings are extremely solid, not to mention seafood and chestnuts, as well as pickled ones that are slightly salty and sweet.

The pork belly and glutinous rice are soft and fragrant, and are authentic Lingnan flavors.

It had been a long time since he had eaten such authentic wontons and meat dumplings, and Cheng Fei couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Shi Zhen on the side swallowed his saliva and finally couldn't help but lamented: "No, I have to go out to eat wontons too!"

After saying that, he immediately put on his coquettish purple coat and walked out of the door in a hurry.

As a result, just a few meters out of the door, he ran into Shao Tingfeng face to face at the corner of the stairwell.

Shi Zhen almost didn't reach his waist. He subconsciously took a small step back and laughed dryly: "Ahem, it's junior again. Good morning, junior."

Shao Tingfeng glanced at him lightly: "Has he eaten?"

Shi Zhen was stunned for two seconds before he realized that the wontons and roasted pork rice dumplings that Fei Feizi ate just now were specially sent by fellow apprentice Shao!

So are all the current junior high school students so conflicted?

Damn it, if someone gave him wontons and roasted pork rice dumplings from x’s house, he wouldn’t mind having a lifelong conflict with that person!

Shi Zhen's tone was slightly sour: "Eat it, it tastes delicious! When I came out, he was already drinking soup, and all the rice dumplings were peeled off in the bowl. I think he can finish it."

Shao Tingfeng heard this and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Shi Zhen couldn't help but ask: "If you want to get feedback, wouldn't you just ask him directly?"

Shao Tingfeng's eyes were as cold as ice for a moment, as if he had been stabbed in a painful spot, and he said nothing.

Shi Zhen raised his hand weakly: "If you haven't added him as a friend, I can recommend..."

"Been blocked." Shao Tingfeng said coldly.

Shi Zhen: "..."

Then, Junior Shao asked for his social media number and forcibly became friends with him.

"Please ask the senior to report to me his three meals a day during this period." Shao Tingfeng asked calmly, "Isn't it troublesome?"

Shi Zhen nodded as if pounding garlic.

After he was separated from this young boy, he calmed down from the warm yet scary look in his eyes and began to admire Cheng Fei for being able to sleep with such a cold person for so long without freezing to death.

But... Damn it!

Why does he feel that this conflict is like the crematorium in the novel about chasing wives? Is it because he can't keep up with the current trend? Are all the juniors like this?

Full of questions, Shi Zhen received the first message from Shao Tingfeng with trepidation at night.

After seeing the message, Shi Zhen cursed secretly, then re-reinforced the anti-slip mats in the bathroom and balcony that had been removed before, and placed the late night snacks on them again before going to bed.

Cheng Fei was probably too hungry tonight, so he finally opened a few bags of those snacks with a bitter look on his face.

Shi Zhen watched secretly, silently writing down what he ate, uh, children's cheese sticks, children's plums, children's soda crackers, children's spicy sticks...

Shi Zhen: "..."

Why do we eat so much children’s food? Is it for health reasons?

When Cheng Fei yawned and went back to the bedroom to sleep, he quickly sent the recipe to Shao Tingfeng.

A moment later, Shao Tingfeng sent him a hundred yuan red envelope. At that moment, Shi Zhen seemed more excited than when he received the luxurious ranch from his wealthy father in the live broadcast room!

Oh oh oh oh, he actually managed to get a red envelope from Bingshan, the most eccentric guy in the school. He could secretly show off about it for a whole semester!

In the next few days, every morning when Cheng Fei went out, he would receive Shao Xiao's cannon fodder for breakfast.

At first, Cheng Fei angrily told him to get out after taking it. After a few times, the anger in his heart gradually disappeared. Although he still didn't like it, he thought it was just a child's trick and not mature at all, but no more

I can't say anything too unpleasant.

This morning, Shao Tingfeng changed him to another breakfast. The staple food became dumplings and flower cakes. The dumplings had thin skins and big fillings. The flower cakes were soft, glutinous and sweet. There were also hot mandarin duck sesame paste. In addition, there were some

The snacks with the same name are very exquisite.

Only the eggs that were served were half-cooked, and the egg whites were still running faintly when peeled. Cheng Fei frowned, adhering to the principle of not wasting food, and cooked it again before eating.

Shi Zhen looked straight at the table of luxurious and exquisite refreshments and hesitated to speak.
To be continued...