Since starting his business, Shen Xuyao has rented a house outside. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info He is a typical nocturnal creature, staying at home for violating the biological clock, he has long been scolded by a group of guys who believe in old Chinese medicine, and he is still more comfortable outside.

The house is on the sixteenth floor, one bedroom and one living room, and there is an outdoor kitchenette on the balcony. As soon as he entered the door, he drove her into the bathroom to take a shower, and he went online to Baidu to take the girl home for the first time.

The evening sunset replied like this: Fall directly!

This one is too rough, just pass it off.

The foodie is me: prepare her sweets, cakes, chocolates, cookies, etc., and let her melt in your sea of sweetness.

It's a pity that Zhisu is not a girl with a sweet tooth! So Pass!

Yushu Linfeng said: Say to her I love you, and then take the ring and propose!

That's too fast, Pass!

Netizen CC said this: Give her what she likes.

Shen Xuyao sighed, feeling that he was so defeated and frustrated, he still didn't know what Zhisu liked. Wait, doesn't anyone know? He closes the web page and calls the dreamers in a distant country.

Xinyan was worried that her friend had been afraid to sleep, so she answered it when she heard the bell in a daze.

"What does Zhisu like?"

"You've found her, is she okay?"

"It's okay, she's taking a shower."

"Oh, take a bath......" Xinyan smiled lewdly.

"What are you thinking about all day? It's raining tonight," Shen Xuyao saw that the other end of the phone was still laughing shamelessly, "Still laughing?" As for the box of little yellow books you mailed me, believe it or not, I will tell my uncle and aunt all about it, and let them cure you, a perverted girl. ”

"Don't, I was wrong," Xinyan's sleepy worm was bluffed away, and her head was seven or eight points clearer, "Zhisu is so easy to raise, I have observed her for so many years, and I didn't find out what she likes." ”

In her memory, Zhisu never seemed to show what she liked or hated, and Gu Xinyan was telling the truth, which couldn't be blamed on her. Because Zhisu seems to understand very well, but in fact it is like a morning mist in the deep mountains, all you will see is her through a layer of gauze.

"I thought you could make any constructive suggestions, it seems that I overestimated you."

"There is no breakthrough point, so what do you think she needs most now?"

The most needed, is it difficult to be pajamas? But he just bought her a sweatshirt, she should still be able to wear it after taking a shower, and if she knocks on the door at this time, she will probably be mistaken for bad intentions. Shen Xuyao was so worried that his hair turned white.

The two cousins were talking on the phone in the middle of the night, and sighed for a long time about the gift.

When it was raining, Gu Xinyan slapped her head and kicked a bag of disassembled potato chips at the head of the bed away, and the potato chips splashed on the ground.

"Cousin, you're so stupid!"

"What did you say?"

Gu Xinyan, who felt angry, hurriedly stopped her hip-hop laughter, and said to the other end of the phone: "You can cook ginger soup to ward off the cold and warm your stomach or something, isn't it raining?" "It's just in line with the right time and place, people, she looked at these two people and estimated that they were still in good shape.

"Oooh, Goodidea!" Shen Xuyao didn't even forget to say thank you, so he went downstairs to buy ginger.

Zhisu washed her hair in the bathroom by the way, and as soon as she came out, she heard the "crackling" on the balcony.

A handsome guy who was standing for a young age, holding on to a shiny pig-killing kitchen knife, complained about a few pieces of ginger under the board, and didn't know where to start.

Next to it, there are several iron pots that have been dusty for many years, as well as old antiques such as purple casseroles for stewed soup, and some dishes and plates, and a package of unopened brown sugar is placed on the desk stunningly, which is eye-catching.

finally made up his mind to chop it down, but the naughty ginger flew out and fled to the corner and couldn't find it. Shen Xuyao lay on the ground and touched it for a long time, but finally only touched one hand of ash.

Seeing that the remaining ginger on the board was not peeled, Zhisu shook her head with a smile, and glanced at the dusty spatulas and pans, knowing that this kitchen located on the balcony was only for appreciation.

"Ginger has to be peeled." She rummaged through the appliance box for a long time, but she didn't find a scaler, and finally chose a fruit knife to peel the skin, Shen Xuyao was afraid that she would hurt herself, so she snatched it over and said, "I'll come!" ”

Scooped up his sleeves, opened his bow left and right, and looked like he was ready to do a big job, but as a result, blood flowed down with a knife. Well, he turned the knife at himself to peel the skin. Originally, Zhisu was about to remind him, but he didn't have time.

She hurriedly removed the knife and ginger from his hand, put his hand under the faucet to rinse, and waited for the amount of blood to be low before asking him for a band-aid. It took her two pieces to cover the wound and told her not to get wet.

"You go to the shower, it doesn't matter your hands, do you?" Will the water suppurate, she was a little worried, she was still very moved to make ginger tea for an outsider like her.

"It's okay, I can still help you with this hand." As he spoke, he was about to get a knife, but Zhisu stopped him and drove him directly into the bathroom, "Take a bath first, be careful of colds, I'll cook it!" ”

She quickly peeled and sliced the ginger pieces, set the pot on the fire, boiled the water, added brown sugar and simmered, and washed two bowls.

Shen Xuyao came out quickly, and Zhisu wondered if he came out after drying it after getting wet, and checked that his band-aid was not wet, so he served him ginger soup.

"Drink it quickly, it's not good to be sick." She watched him finish and brought him another bowl.

"You don't drink?" What does this mean, I cook ginger soup for you.

"I don't drink sugar water."

"Oh, you said you don't like sweets, and I don't like either," he said, bringing the bowl to her, "Well, it's hard to get a cold, and I'll surprise you if you drink it." ”

"Okay." Zhisu picked up the bowl as if she were dead, took a deep breath, and swallowed the ginger soup into her stomach almost without breathing.

It's a great feeling to drink soup or something in the same bowl.

"Good job, there's a reward." He took out a pizza from under the coffee table, "It's salty, you didn't eat dinner, did you?" ”

"Uh, thank you!" Zhisu was looking for a salty one to change the taste, so she shared the still hot pizza with him.