My Ome, she gradually swells

Chapter 23 Your Steamed Buns Are More Fragrant
On Saturday, Fu Chengque was busy with dance practice and missed the activity where the group members went out to buy gifts together.

On Sunday she had to go out by herself.

Early in the morning, Fu Chengque took a car to the largest nearby Wal-Mart, where she bought some materials:
A few cans of sunlight in the right size, fluorescent paint, paintbrushes, and a pair of strange dolls that symbolize friendship.

When she was ready, she went back to her bedroom and started to fiddle...

Wipe the inside of the sunshine jar clean first, then spread the paint evenly, and then use a brush to reversely draw the pattern inside the jar.

There is a special fluorescent paint on the inner wall of the sunshine jar, which can glow in the dark after absorbing sunlight. It is a gift that can be given directly.But it's not enough to just send an insincere jar, so Fu Chengque has to do it himself, using fluorescent paint to draw his own unique pattern, which will definitely surprise Wen Yu, give him great appreciation, and make him very happy.

The difficulty lies in painting in reverse internally.

This was something Fu Chengque had never tried before. Even if Goldfinger increased her ability to draw, it would be more difficult.

Looking at the several jars he bought, Fu Chengque pouted: "I can only learn by doing..."

……

Wen Yu felt that there was a rare weekend when Fu Chengque didn't bother him.

But it's true, the performance is superimposed on the midterm exam, and the time is short, which is really difficult for her.Originally, the midterm exam was approaching, so more time was needed to review.Wen Yu checked the calendar. The mid-term exam was due after the performance, and there was only one week in between. That is to say, Fu Chengque would not review from now until the exam.High-intensity competition for time to practice dance will even affect the efficiency of class... In this case, the decline in grades is almost certain.

"However, Fu Chengque's academic performance has improved so fast recently..."

"In her previous life, her grades were worse than mine. Recently, she seems to have opened up, and she has a golden finger..."

"I thought that with my golden finger, I would surpass her in a short time, and then stand on a high place and wait for her to shine in the future. Equal status, equal relationship." Wen Yu fell on the bed and found himself I don't know enough about Ome next door.

"Is this a parallel world? Ome doesn't seem to be in a parallel world..."

Smiling, he got up and started reading.

After watching for a while, I thought of Fu Chengque again: Is she unable to review?

Do you want to help her?

The so-called distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.

"They're all neighbors. If you don't help, won't others say that I, Wen, is heartless and ungrateful?"

"Well... the neighbor's business is my business."

Wen Yu took out a brand-new notebook, and wrote in the "Name" column: "Sorting Knowledge Points of Midterm Exam".

Open the title page and start thinking...

……

It's hard.

Breaking cans is super hard.

Fu Chengque's scalp was numb when he made a gift, and he accidentally broke a bottle because he didn't hug it.

When tidying up anxiously and angrily, the hand was scratched in a very classic way.

She was about to cry by herself.

Discouraged and paralyzed on the bed, Empress Fu covered her face and wept——

"Wild pigs can't eat fine bran. I'm a rough person and I shouldn't choose this kind of delicate work."

"Damn it, I'm an empress, why would I do such a thing..."

"Wait, if all the people named Wen Yu in the world suddenly disappear at this moment... No, no, no, how can you become an empress without Wen Yu? What if you have to suffer a little bit to become an empress!"

My golden finger, why not Death Note.

Regret is useless, time is too late, a finished product must be released today.

The hour hand crosses the number 1 and gradually moves closer to 2.

After two o'clock in the morning, a relatively satisfactory jar was finally born.

"It's done, okay!"

"The painting...is not bad! Put the doll in, pack it, and send it away."

The girl hugged the jar and rolled happily on the bed.

Rolling and rolling, drowsy, hugging the shimmering gift, gradually fell asleep...

……

The next day.

Fu Chengque's dark circles were so obvious that it looked like she had changed her face.

"Mr. Fu, pay attention to your body."

"Thank you for your concern, it's all thanks to you."

Wen Yu thought for a while, it seemed that he was indeed the one who proposed to let her dance, so it was hard to say if he was responsible for it.

"Mr. Fu, come, eat some of my breakfast to replenish your body."

Fu Chengque took a look and found that it was a bun that had been bitten.

"You've eaten it all!"

"Isn't this a sign that it's edible? Come, take a bite."

"Go away, it's all saliva. Auntie made steamed buns today? You don't have a conscience if you don't get me two."

Fu Chengque was about to get angry when she suddenly saw Wen Yu take out two buns and shake them in front of her nose like magic.

"Yeah, it's delicious!"

"My mother said that you will definitely want it, let me bring it, and said that it was specially prepared for you. I suspected that this bun was different from mine. When I smelled it, I felt that yours is indeed much more fragrant..."

"Is it more fragrant? Let me eat and see."

The girl was dubious, Xingkou lightly bit off a corner.

"It must be more fragrant. I licked each one to confirm."

Fu Chengque: "..."

The girl froze while holding the bun in her mouth, and her expression began to twist.

After changing his face several times, he finally realized that Wen Yu was lying to her again.

"Wen Yu!" Fu Chengque took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, "Will you die if you don't lie to me!"

She discovered that although Wen Yu was usually a quiet person, he always liked to talk nonsense in a serious manner when he was with her, and he would come out with lies as soon as he opened his mouth.

Damn.

The empress has not yet grown up, so she can only be bullied by others.

Just like Wu Zetian, didn't she wash clothes for people in the early days?
Wen Yu laughed, and with a glance, he saw a small wound on Fu Chengque's hand.

He squeezed Fu Chengque's wrist, took a closer look, and asked, "Why did your hand hurt?"

"I……"

Fu Chengque blushed in panic, "I accidentally scratched it while working yesterday!"

"Why are you so careless?"

"Just... that's right, ahaha..."

Fu Chengque said haha, Wen Yu can't let Wen Yu know about the gifts for the time being.Right now, we can only cooperate with the vague past.

Just this hand...

She tried to smoke, but it didn't come out.

"Wen Yu, let go."

"Huh? What hand?"

"Your hoof caught me!"

"I need to see your wound."

"I've seen it, I'm fine, you let go..."

"Did you see the tree in front of you? When you were a child, you pulled me and ran there. You were taller than me at that time, and you ran very fast. When you were approaching, you suddenly braked. I couldn't stop, and I hit the tree with a bang. .”

Fu Chengque's momentum suddenly became weak, "I... how can I have it."

But he didn't mention the matter of letting go, and let Wen Yu hold his wrist and walk forward.

Walking under the tree, Fu Chengque still blushed and broke away from Wen Yu's hand.

Wen Yu looked back at Fu Chengque with a smile, "Mr. Fu, there's oil on the corner of your mouth, you've hung up all the way..."

Fu Chengque was embarrassed: "You...you didn't say it earlier!" He wiped it quickly, but found nothing.

"..."

Fu Chengque looked at the back of the young man in front of him, and thought viciously: When I become an empress with unparalleled strength in the world, I will be the first to beat Wen Yu up.

……

Behind them, a fat man and a thin man waited and watched the whole process, speechless.

The fat man said quietly: "Neighbors holding hands, the relationship is really good."

The thin man was even more indignant: "He also said they are just neighbors!"

(End of this chapter)