Chapter 601 Sorry, this time people don’t listen to me (1)
Chapter 601 Sorry, this time people don’t listen to me (1)
Tian Jingshu was in a daze and felt someone moving beside her. She opened her eyes lazily and saw Yu Xiuran sitting on the bed in a daze.
His eyes were dull, as if he was immersed in some thoughts.
Seeing this, Tian Jingshu couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile, and deliberately said teasingly: "Hey, little brother, you kept calling me 'sister, sister' last night,
Why are you in a daze now? Are you scared? Could it be that... you don't remember anything?"
Hearing this, Yu Xiuran suddenly came back to his senses, his face flushed instantly, he waved his hands and shook his head, and hurriedly retorted: "I'm not, I didn't, I can't!
I fell in love with my sister at first sight, and I am willing to take responsibility for her till the end!"
Tian Jingshu looked at him with a half-smile, raised her eyebrows and said teasingly, "Oh? Really? But why do I remember that someone was crying and yelling yesterday, insisting that I be responsible for him?
It's only been one night, and the order of who is responsible for whom is reversed? That won't do, we have to make it clear."
As she spoke, she stretched out a jade hand, gently stroked Yu Xiuran's hair, and then slid her palm all the way down to rest on the other's abdominal muscles.
Yu Xiuran's face became redder and redder like a ripe apple. He hurriedly explained, "Sister, I really didn't lie to you! This is really my first time."
After saying that, he even raised his right hand and patted his chest vigorously, vowing: "If you don't believe me, you can see how I perform. I will definitely treat you well in the future. If I tell even a single lie, let my ancestors..."
However, before he could finish his words, Tian Jingshu quickly reached out and covered his mouth, scolding: "Okay, okay, there's no need to swear on your ancestors! Sister believes you."
After gaining Tian Jingshu's trust, Yu Xiuran breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded obediently and said gratefully: "Thank you, sister!"
At this moment, a cell phone rang suddenly, and Yu Xiuran suddenly woke up as if from a dream and remembered that he still had classes today.
Yu Xiuran hurriedly picked up his phone to check, and sure enough, it was his instructor calling him: "Xiao Yu! Why didn't you come to class today?"
"Me!" Yu Xiuran himself didn't think so, but his mentor discovered the problem after hearing just this one sound.
"What's wrong with your throat?" Yu Xiuran's instructor was a little worried. "You're so hoarse, are you catching a cold? The flu is very severe these days!"
"I have a cold, teacher, I'm asking for sick leave." Since it's a misunderstanding, let's just leave it alone! Yu Xiuran felt a little embarrassed, and his habitual little move to cover up his embarrassment appeared again - pushing the glasses frame.
But as soon as my hand touched the bridge of my nose, I found that my glasses seemed to have fallen in the store yesterday.
After confirming that his student was indeed ill, the instructor on the other end of the phone said in a caring tone: "Then you should have a good rest! I will count this as your sick leave."
"Okay, thank you, teacher!" Yu Xiu Ran was very straightforward and hung up the phone after he finished speaking.
The instructor glanced at his phone, then looked at the two vacant seats, and sighed softly: "Yu Xiuran was sick and didn't come, and Gu Nanfeng didn't come either. Could he be sick too?"
At this time, Gu Nanfeng, who "should" be sick, got up early and was making fried eggs for You Zhiyi.
As soon as You Zhiyi got up, she smelled a burst of fragrance.
Looking at Gu Nanfeng standing in the open kitchen making breakfast, she was a little surprised, but she immediately calmed herself down: "I didn't expect you could cook!"
"I don't cook it often, I just cook when I'm in a good mood." Gu Nanfeng turned around and looked at You Zhiyi and said, "Zhiyi, how well-done do you like your eggs?"
You Zhiyi slowly approached and found that the other person was wearing her light pink apron: "It seems that you are in a good mood now, but, shouldn't someone like you prefer boiled eggs?"
"The chemical reaction between sugars and amino acids in food at high temperatures causes the food surface to produce attractive color and aroma." Gu Nanfeng put the fried sausages on a plate first, and then continued, "I am a person who enjoys the Maillard reaction. Foods as bland as boiled eggs don't seem to suit me."
You Zhiyi glanced at Gu Nanfeng, who even wore his jeans very straight, and felt that his words were really unconvincing.
However, it is always a pleasure to have someone make breakfast for you.
"I like soft-fried eggs, thank you!" You Zhiyi took the plate of sausages handed to her, and then sat at the dining table waiting for Gu Nanfeng to "serve" her.
Several fragments of memories floated through my mind, as if I often played the role of Gu Nanfeng.
And she couldn't remember the person sitting at the dining table at all.
At the same time, Yun Ni used his claws to scratch around in his sea of consciousness and began a new round of "eating". While eating, he muttered, "This host has a really good memory. He can actually remember so many things."
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