Song Jingyue herself has no cooking skills, so she is naturally not qualified to say Su Beixian.

After hearing Su Beixian's "self-recommendation", Song Jingyue picked up the chopsticks and tasted the shredded green pepper meat with too much soy sauce...... Su Beixian waited for his calm with expectant eyes, Song Jingyue just put down her chopsticks and said lightly: "I can barely eat it." ”

Su Beixian's eyes dimmed, and her hand was still pressing the lid of the pot, and there was a transparent glass on the lid of the pot, and you could see the black eggs in the pot.

Song Jingyue didn't say anything, turned her head to look at the rice cooker that was not plugged in, and he asked, "Where's the rice?" ”

Su Beixian was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she had completely forgotten about cooking.

Song Jingyue added: "There is no rice at home." ”

Before Su Beixian could ask the sentence "What should I do", Song Jingyue immediately said: "I'll go down and buy it." ”

After watching Song Jingyue turn around and walk away, Su Beixian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the inedible eggs in the pot with a pity and poured them into the trash can next to her.

Two people who can't cook, the first meal tossed out is naturally not ornamental, and the taste is on the verge of "barely eating".

Su Beixian originally wanted to cook a fragrant meal for Song Jingyue, who had worked hard all day, like in the TV series, but she didn't expect to mess it up.

Song Jingyue ate a small half bowl of rice, and ate a few bites of each dish that was relatively face-saving, put down her chopsticks, picked up a tissue, wiped her mouth, and asked lightly: "How much did it cost?" ”

Su Beixian was stunned for a moment, Song Jingyue pointed to the dishes in front of her with her chin, and added, "How much did you spend on these things?" ”

"Do you want to pay the bill?"

Song Jingyue: "You are a student, and you still shout poverty to me every day, can I still let you pay?" ”

Su Beixian smiled, and was not polite to Song Jingyue, but compared two fingers and said, "Two hundred." ”

Song Jingyue stood up and walked to the living room: "I'll transfer it to you later." ”

Su Beixian said while drinking the soup in the bowl: "Actually, you don't need it, just think it's for your rent." ”

Song Jingyue said unceremoniously: "Then your two hundred are not enough." ”

Su Beixian was dissatisfied and said: "I just sleep on the sofa, are you embarrassed to charge me more?" ”

Song Jingyue was silent, turned on the TV and changed to an evening news channel, and after a while, Su Beixian was finishing eating and cleaning up the dishes, and then he said: "I have freed up a room for you, and I will move these things in by myself." ”

Su Beixian paused, a little unable to believe her ears: "What?

Are you going to make room for me? ”

Immediately, she immediately dropped the plate in her hand, wiped her hands with a tissue, and couldn't wait to ask, "Where is it?" ”

Song Jingyue glanced at the room lightly, and then continued to look at the TV screen.

Su Beixian immediately trotted over and pushed open the door to take a look.

Every time she used to come, the space was the living room, and she didn't know what this room used to look like, but it was very warmly furnished.

Even the sheets on the bed are small flowers, there are several plush toys at the head of the bed, and there is an empty desk in the corner, and a table lamp is set on it.

The furnishings look simple, but everything is carefully considered.

Su Beixian was so happy that she turned her head and asked him, "Did you arrange it for me?" ”

Song Jingyue replied lightly: "Just get it, you can buy it yourself." ”-->>

Su Beixian felt touched and warm, she had grown so big, it seemed that it was the first time that she felt that someone was silently helping her prepare these carefully.

Not wanting to make it too sensational, she swallowed the "thank you" on her lips, and then quipped: "Then my rent of 200 yuan may not be enough." ”

Song Jingyue: "There is still one semester to take the college entrance examination, go to your school well, keep the account for you, and pay it back slowly when you graduate and find a job." ”

Su Beixian returned to the dining table, then cleaned up, and then told Song Jingyue about her job search.

When Song Jingyue heard this, her face turned pale, and she said sternly: "What job are you looking for now?"

Finished with homework?

Finished reviewing the materials?

Do you think your current grades are more than enough to get into my university? ”

A series of questions blocked Su Beixian speechless, she looked at Song Jingyue with a weak heart, and retorted in a low voice: "...... It's winter vacation, and I've finished most of my homework when I'm in school, and that work is only a few hours in the morning and afternoon, so I can study in the morning and evening. ”

Song Jingyue: "Go wash the dishes, take you to the bookstore after washing, and I'll pick a few sets of questions for you." ”

Su Beixian: On the way to the bookstore for "......", although Su Beixian didn't know how difficult Song Jingyue's question was, she knew that her plan to go part-time would definitely be in vain.

Although she can also be reluctant to go, and Song Jingyue can't control her, Song Jingyue will definitely be unhappy, so it's better for her not to do anything with him.

And speaking of which, he is also worried about her studies, compared to those so-called family members, Song Jingyue seems to be worried about her future.

It took about ten minutes to drive to the bookstore, and the bookstore was also very lively.

Song Jingyue seemed to be familiar with this place, and led Su Beixian straight to the learning materials area.

Su Beixian found that almost all parents in this neighborhood brought their children to buy teaching materials, and she and Song Jingyue were among these people.

Song Jingyue lowered her head and carefully selected suitable exercises, and Su Beixian felt that most of her winter vacation was in vain.

suddenly regretted mentioning part-time work to Song Jingyue, even if she didn't go part-time, it would be good to watch the drama at home.

I chose an hour, picked out three books, and followed Song Jingyue to the cash register, Su Beixian whispered and said, "I can't finish doing so much day and night." ”

Song Jingyue: "If you can't finish writing, you will wait for the start of school to take you to school to do it, I took a look at this basic question and it is relatively complete, as long as you understand all the questions above, no matter how bad it is, it will not be much worse." ”

After he finished paying, Su Beixian carried a bag containing books, never dreaming that the first gift Song Jingyue gave her was a thick three-book practice book.

"Is there a shortage of stationery?

Would you like to go over there? ”

Su Beixian nodded, it wasn't really lacking, she just wanted to go shopping with him more.

But I don't know why, she always feels that Song Jingyue is talking to her in the tone of a parent, and she doesn't like the feeling that he treats her as a child.

The bookstore is located in a commercial street, and after walking out of the bookstore, the two of them walked around the street again and bought some street snacks.

It seems that neither of them had much to eat at night, and both of them came out and ate a lot.

It was almost ten o'clock before the two returned home.

When they each arrived in their own rooms, Su Beixian happily hummed a small tune and hung the clothes in the suitcase into the closet, thinking in her heart, they can be regarded as living together, right?