Jin Fangfang and Yang Mi didn't stay for too long, and sat for a while before leaving.

Xu Rong and Xiao Zhang both tidy up for a long time before finishing a dinner.

It’s not that I can’t do it, but because everything is new, and I have to read the instruction manual before using it.

Xiao Zhang saw Xu Rong put down the bowl quickly and said, "Teacher Xu, discuss a serious issue with you."

Seeing that she was suddenly serious, Xu Rong put down the water cup she was about to hold up again and asked, "How serious?"

"I made it delicious, right?"

Xiao Zhang’s questions are very inclined, because if you ask a normal question, it should be like “Do I cook delicious?” or something like that. After marrying most lovers, your wife asks “I’ll pick you up?”

”, It has the same effect. In short, the answer is about to come out. Unless you deliberately act deaf, it is easy to tell that there is actually only one answer.

"tasty!"

Xu Rong violated his instinct and ordered his chin twice. His taste was relatively heavy. If he cooked by himself, he would add more oil and salt, but since he did not cook by himself, he rationally chose to shut up.

What if Xiao Zhang gave up the move?

Xiao Zhang first laughed "hehe" and then unconsciously licked Kuaizijian and said, "Then, I'm cooking, are you washing dishes?"

Xu Rong smiled and said, "I knew you were waiting for me here."

Xiao Zhang shook his head quickly and said, "No, I can do it, but I read it online that although housework is not a very tiring job, it is best to participate in it so that you can build the right one.

The sense of belonging to home, not as a place to sleep.”

Xu Rong looked at her in surprise. How many things did Xiao Zhang secretly check with him on his back?

But he did not refuse and said, "Then let's make a promise first. If you cook in the future, I will pack the job of cleaning dishes if I'm at home!"

"Haha, give me a thumbs up to Teacher Xu."

Xu Rong looked at her and said seriously: "Can't you regret it?"

Xiao Zhang first shook his head, and then swears: "Whoever regrets is the puppy!"

Xiao Zhang is still too young!

After waiting for a while, Xiao Zhang was cutting the fruit. When Xu Rong was about to pack the bowl, he silently picked up an unopened dishwasher from the cabinet. He was stunned: "You, why are you?

Don't tell me there is a dishwasher???”

"We went to buy it together before, did you forget?"

Seeing that Xiao Zhang's face was shocked, it was so incredible that it was unbelievable, and gradually turned into a shady and unstable situation. He was very irresistible and wanted to turn against one's face when he had a disagreement. He hurriedly said, "We agreed just now, whoever regrets it will go back on his word.

It's a puppy."

"I, I..." Xiao Zhang pouted, "I'm going to be a puppy."

"Teacher Xu~"

While cleaning the dishwasher, Xu Rong said, "Actually, why do you ask you to cook? It's mainly because the food you cook is so delicious."

Xiao Zhang looked at him suspiciously and asked uncertainly: "Really?"

When she was at home, her parents disliked the unpalatable food she made.

Xu Rong lit his head twice with certainty, turned his head and said seriously: "Really, it's very special to my taste, reminding me of the one I've never met... Wow, it's just a taste of home anyway."

"Really? Hahaha." Xiao Zhang saw Xu Rong speaking seriously, and there was a little sadness in his eyes. He knew that he remembered his "never met" mother again.

"Of course it's true."

A few hours ago, Xu Rong felt soreness in his limbs and weak all over, and his fingers didn't want to move for a while.

But after eating, I was very excited and I couldn't finish my energy everywhere.

Xiao Zhang finished cutting a plate of fruit, hit the kitchen, turned around and looked at it, but Xu Rong was not seen staying in the living room. He looked up and saw that the lights in the living room on the second floor were on, so he turned off the lights on the first floor.

Go up and go up.

Put the fruit plate on the table, she picked up the book, sat down, looked open, noticed something was wrong, and quietly raised her head, looked at Xu Rong for a few seconds, and asked in a low voice: "Teacher Xu

, Why are you looking at me like that?"

Xu Rong sat next to her and said, "It's getting late, why don't we rest early?"

Xiao Zhang glanced outside, laughed dryly and said, "It's still bright, and we haven't applied a facial mask yet... Um."

Xiao Zhang obviously felt the difference this time because Teacher Xu's hands were very dishonest this time.

"Teacher Xu, I, my arms are sore, I really can't fit a mask?"

“It’s not too late to apply tomorrow.”

The two looked at each other for a while, and Xiao Zhang whispered: "Then, then you go and take a shower first."

"good."

Xu Rong stood up, as if he had remembered something, turned around and asked, "Xiao Zhang, do you want to be together?"

"don't want!"

"I really don't want it?"

"I really don't want it!"

In the past, Xu Rong usually takes about twenty minutes to take a bath. If she is on the crew or attends certain events, it may take longer to remove her makeup.

But this time, he felt that it was the fastest time he had washed in recent years. It was not clear whether he had washed it or not. Anyway, he had washed it.

When he wiped his hair out randomly, he saw Xiao Zhang lying on the bed reading, raising his legs and kicking in the air.

The double curtains in the room were also tightly pulled for her, and the lights were also chosen as a dim yellow gear.

"Xiao Zhang."

"ah."

Xiao Zhang was shocked by his sudden attack, and her eyes widened at him: "Xu, Teacher Xu, I'm reading a book."

"I'll watch with you."

Xu Rong put his hands on her back without any trace, and felt her body tense tightly, and asked with a smile: "Are you cold?"

“No…not cold.”

"Then I'll give you a warmth."

"Um."

"Teacher Xu, you want to read a book."

"Look at it."

"Why can't you untie it?"

"Hahaha, Teacher Xu, you are so stupid."

"You can't read on your tumbling, come and turn it over."

The night is getting darker, and the warm summer night wind is floating outside the window, like a veil, gently whirling, and with a crazy drunken state, dancing under the sky, separated by a window, listening to each other's tranquility

The breathing was like a silver bell ringing in his ears.

The earrings on the ears are very bright. In the black hair like gauze and the water-like light, there is an inexplicable light, as if there is a strange energy inside.

As Xu Rong read, he suddenly remembered a poem he learned in high school, and felt that he was like traveling through time and transforming into a fisherman in Wuling.

During the Taiyuan period of Jin, people from Wuling made fishing.

Walking along the stream, I forgot the distance and distance of the road. Suddenly I met a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the shore, without miscellaneous trees, fresh grass, colorful fallen flowers.

When flipping through the book, the paper sounds faintly, sometimes breaking and sometimes disappearing, just like the light and shadow hidden under the night, and like the sound of summer insects coming from outside the window, slowly and in the dark

Under the night, a net is weaving.

The fisherman was very surprised and moved forward again, trying to penetrate the forest. When the forest was completely filled with water, he found a mountain with a small mouth, as if there was light.

Then I left the boat and entered through the mouth. It was so narrow that I could only understand the people. After walking dozens of steps, I suddenly realized.

Like the sobs of a mermaid under the sea of ​​bright moons, and also like the blue smoke rising from the warm jade in the blue field. He read carefully and pondered word by word. The content of the book is quite profound, but the explanation is easy to understand.

When I saw the fisherman, I was shocked and asked me where I always asked me and answered it.

So I had to go home, and I set up wine and kill chickens to eat... all of them were made of wine and food.

Like an ignorant child, and like a pursuing explorer, enjoying all the shock and melodies brought by it.

Sometimes you turn it faster, sometimes you turn it slower, reading books is a wonderful thing. The beauty of words touches the soul, the fragrance of paper, ink and books turns into chants, but it seems to add oil to the flames.

Under the dim light, the books on the bedside tremble gently, the bright red is like blooming sachets, the bright color is like paper cut, and the autumn waves are even more floating with the green.

"Light...Light."

The timid, soft voice was like a bird singing with wings. Although there were only two, she still said stubbornly.

"Why do I turn off the lights when I'm studying?"

"Um?"
To be continued...