I don''t know what Yan Xi said with Xin Dayi. After that day, Xin Dayi treated ah Heng much better, at least he was willing to talk to her.


    However, the real intimacy between the two is still a meal of fate.


    The food in the Xilin canteen is notoriously bad in middle school. According to the drama of foreign schools, the students in Xilin not only learn valiant, but also speak very well. They never talk about eating, they always say "did you date Xiaoqiang today?" "fried pork slices with potatoes instead of fried pork slices, they all say" fried potatoes "; fried eggs with tomatoes don''t say scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but say" scrambled tomatoes with tomatoes ".


    Of course, these cattle people are very self-restraint. They eat rice and bite their teeth. They usually don''t scold their mother. They basically smile and grin. They come to the chef and say, "it''s too much for you to cook like this today. There''s rice in the sand, which makes my teeth grinding hard.".


    Cough, in fact, these are nothing. What is hateful is that the food is expensive and expensive, and the quantity given is often insufficient. Boys, but not big girls.


    So the boys formed the habit of taking rice to school, and then put it into the microwave oven in the canteen to heat it up and eat it hastily.


    Aheng often cooked food in advance the day before, and took it to school the next day.


    Yan Xi usually doesn''t bring a lunch box. He always sees a group of friends who are good at eating and who are robbing others. Recently, I have fixed my target, and I''m just thinking about it.


    "Sister Zhang''s cooking skills have gone up recently, and her taste is not as heavy as before." Yanxi held Siguan''s lunch box and ate oil all over his mouth. He opened his mouth to Xin Dayi with satisfaction.


    "Will Sister Zhang''s taste be lighter? I drink a jar of water every time I eat Siguan''s food! " Xin Dayi buried his face in the lunch box and spoke indistinctly.


    Aheng sat in front of him and chuckled.


    "Auntie, do you have braised spareribs in your lunch box?" Yan Xi sniffed and looked at Xin Dayi.


    "No!" Xin Dayi is holding a lunch box and looks at Yan Xi warily.


    "Dayi, what''s the relationship between us. It''s just a few spareribs. Can I rob you, young master? Oh, let me see... " Yan Xi laughs, and his dimples are piled up on his lips.


    "That''s what you said yesterday. As a result, my spareribs are gone in a twinkling of an eye." Xin Dayi''s righteousness is strict and his voice is loud.


    Yan Xi flies forward and hangs on Xin Dayi''s body with his claws reaching out to the lunch box. Xindayi would rather die than surrender, holding a lunch box, as if Dong Cunrui held up a bomb bag.


    "Miss Guo!" Yan Xi suddenly changed his face and said hello to Xin Dayi seriously.


    With a confused face, Xin Dayi turned around and said hi with a sly smile. He took advantage of the boy''s turn and distraction to grab the lunch box. Unfortunately, just chewed chicken wings, hands or oil, and the lunch box is iron, hands slip, PA, lunch box covers the floor.


    Xin Dayi turned back and squatted, tears trembling: "my meat, my rice..."


    "Ha Well, there are really spareribs... " Yan Xi pointed to a pot of red ribs on the ground and opened his mouth in a low voice.


    "Yan Xi you compensate me!" Xin Dayi was angry and her hair stood up.


    "Well Here you are Yan Xi looks at the ceiling with big eyes, one hand behind his head, and the other hand hands the lunch box snatched from Siguan to the youth.


    Xin Dayi took the lunch box, and the tears that didn''t fall out just now burst down in a flash: "even the root of the vegetable leaves are not left, you let me eat hair!"


    Yan Xi crossed his legs, took a toothpick, shrugged, spread out his hands and said innocently, "that young master, I can''t help it..."


    "I''ll fight with you!" Xin Dayi rubbed his teeth and rolled his sleeves.


    Aheng ate for a long time, but his ears did not stop. He sighed and released his chopsticks. He turned around and put his lunch box in front of Xin Dayi. He picked up more than half of his lunch box and said, "here, eat."


    "I don''t eat the rice made by Sister Zhang. It''s salty and salty!" Xin Dayi, word by word, stares at Yan Xi.


    Yan Xi''s eyes are black and bright, shining with the most innocent light.


    "I did it, not Sister Zhang." Ah Heng spoke gently.


    "Can you cook?" The two teenagers agreed.


    Ah Heng nodded, with a face of course. How can a girl get married when she is so old and can''t cook some food?


    "So you made Siwan''s rice?" Yan Xi picks eyebrow, the ink color conceals Cui.


    Ah Heng continued to nod with a smile.


    Xin Dayi glared round eyes and began to wriggle, but his stomach growled. Heart a horizontal eye closed, his mother, think smile, Yan Xi can eat, he can also eat, then took over.


    Braised eggplant in brown sauce, dried shredded pork, tomato and egg, several home cooked dishes are simple, but they are exquisitely clean and sell well.


    The boy scratched his head and picked up the food with chopsticks. At the beginning, I just feel ordinary in my mouth, but the more I eat, the more delicious and addicted. At the last bite, I burp and put down the chopsticks.


    "Ha A dead child, a hopeless look Yan Xi is older than Siguan and Dayi. He has been a brother since he was young. He laughs at young people.


    Aheng also smile, thin lips slightly curved, pure and peaceful color.Xindayi took his sleeve and wiped his mouth. He looked up and looked at ah Heng. After a long time, he said, "Wenheng, don''t laugh so much. It''s very disturbing to watch."


    "Ha ha."


    "Originally, I didn''t want to pay attention to you. I laughed so much all day long. It was very fake. But Lao Tzu''s mouth is soft. Don''t laugh so much in front of us. Do you know that? "


    "Ha ha."


    "You are such a wooden post that you can''t understand!" Xin Dayi curled his lips.


    "Ha ha."


    "Does your cheek hurt?" Yan Xi smiles.


    "It hurts." Ah Heng poked his cheek and opened his mouth embarrassed.


    She was kind to the world, clearly aware of the stubbornness of people''s hearts, and did not expect that she had any ability to change anything overnight. She only hoped that when others turned around, she could see her smile.


    Although, others may not return with the same smile, but she has worked hard, eager for subtle power. As for others, she is powerless and doesn''t want to be in charge of a lot.


    "Ah Heng, can we negotiate with you?" Si Guan''s expression is very serious, bright eyes are still the warmth of the sun.


    "What?" Ah Heng laughs and tilts his head. She was doing exercises, and Siguan knocked on the room.


    "Next time, it''s going to be a bit worse." She frowned and sighed.


    "Why?" Ah Heng was stunned.


    "Yanxi grabs my food all day long. I can only eat bread every time." Think smile expression is very helpless.


    Mrs. Zhang is a typical northerner. She has a strong taste. Her cooking is often too salty. But the Wens are all gentle and polite people. They respect the old people who have served in the Wens all their lives. They will never be picky, and it will be good if they get used to eating.


    According to the taste of Mrs. Zhang''s cooking before, Yan Xi would never rob his lunch box. But now, with ah Heng''s spoon in his hand, Yan Xi recognized it, which made him helpless.


    "Do more." Ah Heng sniffed his nose and opened his smile.


    "Here, his lunch box." The boy also laughed, cunning, with a clear face and deep dimples. He took out a plastic lunch box from the back, which was crisp and clear, and had expected appearance.


    The lunch box, pink, printed with little red cap pig with small flowers, Yanxi style.


    Ah Heng sighed.


    It is not difficult to add Yan Xi to the cooking. Siguan mentions it with her in such a fuss. It''s estimated that Yan Xila can''t save face. She discusses with Siguan and tries to make her speak by herself.


    How could she refuse him when he told her directly without thinking and smiling? Presumably, Yan Xi felt that she was separated from her, and it was inconvenient to speak, especially to beg for food from a girl.


    This man is too awkward


    Ah Heng Mo, looking at Siguan, took over the lunch box: "Yan Xi, what do you want to eat?"


    "Oh, ah Xi said he would like to have braised spareribs, stewed spareribs, wax gourd ribs, steamed spareribs with flour..." Thinking without thinking, after saying that, seeing ah Heng''s helpless expression, he felt that it was not kind of him to collude with ah Heng and blushed.


    "Cough..." Thinking with a flickering eyes, uneasy to cover up the heart.


    "I know, I know..." Braised spareribs, stewed ribs, wax gourd ribs, steamed spareribs? She dare to say that she must have thought about it for a long time before she told Siguan. Ah Heng laughs and points the Piggy''s nose on the lunch box.


    "Ah, ah Heng, ah Xi is in class. You should urge him to study more. You should be more careful when he sleeps in class." Think of a smile to speak seriously.


    "Yan Xi, why should I be relegated?" Ah Heng has always had doubts.


    "Oh, I slept in the final exam and didn''t take the exam." Think smile expression helpless.


    "You, and he, are not in class one?" Ah Heng asked him that she remembered that Siwan and Yanxi were students in the same class.


    "We''ve always been at the same table."


    "Then why, not dodo, look at him?" Ah Heng wondered how he could have done such a ridiculous thing since he had thought and laughed and said that he hoped someone would take care of him.


    "I care about him? It''s good that the young master didn''t beat me to death before I took care of him. " I smile and raise my eyebrows. I don''t know how you can let me do such a thing.


    Ah Heng took a silent look at him and gave him a smile.


    Oh, let me urge Yan Xi, manage Yan Xi, dare to be affectionate, my face is bigger than you, my face is whiter than you, Yan Xi will only upset you, not me? No compatriots love it.


    Ah Heng handed the pink pig to Yan Xi, who was smiling brightly and pretending to be ignorant: "Oh, Wenheng, how did you make one for me. You child, you are so polite. Alas, you are so polite. Really... "


    Then he opened the lunch box, blinked his eyes and began to grind his teeth: "where''s the spareribs? My spareribs in brown sauce, stewed ribs, white gourd ribs and steamed pork ribs with flour? Ah! It must be that the dead child forgot to say it! "


    Aheng pretended not to know and ate his own meal in silence. Yan Xi''s murmured in his ear. The boy''s murmuring voice is the fresh taste of youth, straight and slightly turning the unconscious nasal sound.The boy pursed his mouth, took a spoon to dig a spoonful of rice, but saw the spread under the soft white rice, pieces of flour steamed spareribs.


    Immediately, the sound is silenced.


    Ah Heng laughs secretly in a good mood, and is happy to succeed in pranks.


    "Steamed spareribs with flour, ash, I''d like to have some..." Xin Dayi, with a face and a lunch box, squeezed to Yan Xi.


    Yan Xi deliberately loud, black bright eyes with a trace of warmth: "want to eat spareribs, have to say a good listen to."


    Xin Dayi bluntly said, "don''t you just eat your spareribs, stingy!"


    Yan Xi picked up his eyebrows, dug a spare ribs with a spoon and swayed in front of Xin Dayi.


    The young man raked his hair and drooled, and his expression was serious: "what, Yan Xi, I want to eat spareribs, I want to eat, I want to eat very much!"


    "And then?" Yan Xi asked, but his eyes glanced at ah Heng.


    "I''ll have spareribs, please." Xindayi voice urn.


    "What? I''ll have spareribs. What''s the sentence behind it


    Thank you


    "Oh, it''s too low to hear."


    "Thank you!"


    "I can''t hear you."


    "Thank you


    "What?"


    Xin Dayi was angry: "Yan Xi you play me!"


    "Young master, I really didn''t hear it!" Yan Xi took out his ears and gave a flat smile to the front seat, gentle and narrow, "Wenheng, do you hear me?"


    Ah Heng turned around and laughed helplessly: "I hear you, I hear you."


    Thank you.


    I see.


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