Qingyu was pinned in his arms and couldn't break free. She pressed one hand on his chest through the quilt and the other on the bed. She tried hard to raise her head and solemnly declared: "I don't miss you at all!"
Tingyun's free hand also went around behind her, interlocking his fingers and clasping her tightly: "If you still don't admit it, who secretly photographed me just now?"
Qingyu defended: "I wanted to take a picture because I saw you looked so cute while sleeping. I also always take pictures of cute kittens and puppies!"
Tingyun was helpless. If she continued talking, he would be on the same level as a kitten or puppy. He decisively blocked her mouth.
Qingyu wants to shout: Who is Xiao missing?
But she couldn't scream, so she could only swallow all the evidence.
After a long while, Tingyun let her go: "Am I cute?"
Qingyu's mind was at a standstill, and he nodded blankly after hearing this.
When Tingyun heard this, he pressed the back of her head with one hand and pressed her closer to his face.
Qingyu was still out of breath, so when he saw this, he quickly said: "Not cute, not cute, but cool and sassy!"
Tingyun's hand relaxed and he looked at her closely with a smile.
Qingyu also looked at him, her big watery eyes blinking occasionally. Like a little deer, she looked curiously but warily at the human in front of her to see what he was going to do.
Tingyun was so cute by her look.
I just like to see her deer-like eyes, pure and soft, but also a little clever and alert.
Every time at this time, he had the feeling that he was a hunter, confident and in control of the overall situation.
If he doesn't make a move, she can jump up and down in front of him. Once he makes a move, he can hold her in his hand.
Tingyun looked at her for a while, then let her go with a smile: "Okay, it's time to get up, don't rely on me anymore."
Are you still being unreasonable?! Who is relying on him!!
Qingyu got up from him angrily and stood in front of the bed, wanting to think of two powerful words to retaliate against him.
Unexpectedly, Tingyun said again: "I'm going to get dressed, do you want to watch me here?"
Who wants to see you!!
Qingyu ran away, this time running into the kitchen.
Tingyun was not worried that she would run out in the middle. He put on his clothes in a hurry and folded her quilt neatly. He also patted the pillow and put the quilt on it.
After doing these things, he straightened up and shouted to the kitchen: "You can come out now."
Qingyu came out of the kitchen and sat in front of the small table with a serious look on his face: "Okay, let's start rolling?"
Tingyun stopped joking and tutored her seriously.
Time passes silently, and the sunshine outside the window turns unconsciously.
Another afternoon was spent in intense mental work, at least for Qingyu.
When it was almost six o'clock, Tingyun finished speaking on a knowledge point and closed the book: "Okay, that's it for today. Let your little head rest."
"Yeah." Qingyu nodded vigorously as if relieved, then turned to look at him: "Let's continue cooking?"
It feels really warm when two people cook and eat together.
Tingyun smiled and nodded: "Okay, but I can only do something to save time. I have classes later."
Sanda class. You can’t take this class right after eating.
Qingyu didn't know that he had signed up for the Sanda class, and thought it was a school class: "You have classes in the evening? Then hurry up and cook."
As she said this, she grabbed her phone to see what she could do with the existing dishes.
With the phone in his hand, he stopped again and peeked at Tingyun.
It's a bit shameful for him to see her checking Xiaohongshu before cooking!
Tingyun knew what she was thinking as soon as he saw her look. He stood up with a smile and walked to the kitchen: "Let me see what dishes you have here."
Just the vegetables I bought in the morning.
Qingyu bought it according to the recipe. When she bought it, she didn't consider that there would be dinner.
We’ve run out of chicken wings, and there are still eggs and vegetarian dishes left.
Okay, that’s enough, but there’s no meat.
Let's buy some common side dishes and sauces tomorrow, and buy some meat to fry some meat dumplings for her.
Tingyun began to select the remaining rapeseed. While selecting, he turned to Qingyu and said, "How about eating rice tonight? Go ahead and stew the rice. The ratio of rice to water is 1:1.2."
Well, even if you tell her the proportions, she won’t be able to stew rice!
Qingyu cursed and took the small plastic case to hold the rice. After it was filled, he came over to get the water. It really followed the proportions he said.
What a good girl!
Tingyun looked at her with a smile and went back to what he was doing.
Qingyu simmered the rice and immediately ran to him to help.
Tingyun smiled and looked at the sink: "You wash the vegetables, I'll fry them."
Qingyu washed the dishes seriously and slowly, just like at noon, and Tingyun didn't rush her.
After she finished washing, Tingyun quickly cut the vegetables.
Put a soup pot on one burner to cook tomato and egg soup, and fry mushrooms and rapeseed on the other burner.
The operation is skillful and efficient, much faster than cooking in Qingyu.
Qingyu stood aside and watched carefully.
Tingyun turned to look at her: "What are you doing, stealing from your master?"
Qingyu rolled her eyes: "You can find a god of cooking if you want to steal a master, but you are not a god of cooking!"
Tingyun answered instantly: "Then you are stealing my heart!"
Qingyu: "..."
Tingyun teased her while cooking, but he didn't make her angry.
The aroma of vegetables wafts from the kitchen.
After a while, the two of them were sitting face to face at the small dining table having dinner.
After finishing the meal, the two of them cleared away the dishes together and then sat on the sofa to rest.
This room has average facilities and no TV.
The two of them didn't check their mobile phones separately, they just sat side by side and chatted.
Qingyu leaned on Tingyun's shoulder. Tingyun wrapped his fingers around her hair and just leaned against her quietly.
Qingyu asked: "What time do you have class?"
Tingyun replied: "Seven-thirty to nine-thirty."
There are two fixed classes a week, and you can practice whenever you want at other times.
Of course Tingyun wants to go there as much as possible. The more you practice, the more effective it will be.
Qingyu was puzzled after hearing this: Are there any lessons left at school?
But she was just surprised and didn't ask any more questions.
Tingyun didn’t say much.
If she knew, she would know, and if she didn’t know, he wouldn’t mention it specifically.
He is just a beginner now, that is, a rookie. He actually wants to tell her when he is almost done and give her a surprise.
After sitting quietly for a while, at seven o'clock, Tingyun stood up and planned to leave.
Qingyu walked him to the door with a little reluctance on his face.
Tingyun turned around and teased her: "You won't bow again?"
Qingyu smiled and turned her head: "Let's go quickly!"
"I'm leaving." Tingyun smiled and went out, closed the door for her, and pushed it to see if it was closed properly.
Then, he turned around and walked in the direction of the martial arts hall.
You haven’t practiced during the winter vacation, are you feeling rusty again? You have to work harder!
While Tingyun was sweating profusely in the martial arts gym, Qingyu finished washing, put on his pajamas and got under the quilt.
After getting in, I felt a little shy thinking about the scene at noon.
She grabbed her phone and wanted to play for a while. But after playing for less than half an hour, she got up to get the book and read it while lying on the quilt.
Chapter completed!