My super powers are refreshed every week

Chapter 13 I made these dishes all afternoon
Stressful days are spent in a calm manner.

These days, with the ability to see the countdown of life, Chen Yuan only saved a dog and a half.

It's strange, in the starting point urban novels he read, the protagonists in the novels will get a lot of money after using their golden fingers, one after another, either to make money, or to expand interpersonal relationships, and the eternal theme of Internet novels - income girl.

As for myself, I bought a special Bolong and gave half of it to others.

He saved the head teacher's beloved daughter's dog, but he didn't even say "you're not bad" thanks... Idiot Mo!
As for the girl...

"Today is her last supper."

After returning home from school on Friday, Chen Yuan stood downstairs in the old apartment for a while, not daring to go upstairs.

Xia Xinyu was no longer at a loss.

But what about yourself?
To be honest, he even had a little evil thought now.

Of course, not while it's hot.

It is said that all those who are hot will be distributed to Ninggu Pagoda.

Rather, since her death is unavoidable, why should I bear this psychological burden?

During her lifetime, she had indeed enjoyed Xia Xinyu's blessings for a few days. She didn't spend a penny on the dowry, and had someone cook several meals for her. She also washed all her clothes except the bottom of her trousers.

Even things like socks are hand washed.

After witnessing the scene where the socks need to be fixed with clips, otherwise they will be blown away by the wind, Chen Yuan completely subverted the world view that the washed and dried socks will be as sharp as salted fish.

Even He Sijiao, who was at the same table, said, why do you feel that you have shivered (chen tou) a lot recently, is it because your mother has come to take care of you?
He obviously wanted a girlfriend who called him father, but in the end he got a young mother instead.

Just as he was standing downstairs in a complex mood, a WeChat message came over.

Xia Xinyu: Why don't you go upstairs?

Because he communicated a lot these days, he added the other party's WeChat.

"..." Chen Yuan raised his head slowly, at this time a girl with a ponytail standing beside the kitchen balcony was staring at him curiously.

Or your own balcony.

If the story unfolded that he was passing by the balcony, was hit by Xia Xinyu's clothes rail, was full of anger and was about to ask for compensation, and then saw that touching and graceful girl, maybe the tone of the story would not be the same. so depressing.

Raising his hand slightly to Xia Xinyu, Chen Yuan walked into the apartment.

When they reached the fifth floor, Xia Xinyu had already opened the door and stood at the door: "It was just finished, you came back on time."

"Yes."

Xia Xinyu's greeting has already started the topic, so if you just talk about anything in the company (school), this topic can continue.

But his sentence of 'yes' locked the subsequent chat.

Although he said it with a smile, Xia Xinyu could tell that Chen Yuan was absent-minded.

Didn't he guess that he was going to commit suicide after making him dinner today?

Is it that obvious?
In other words, it's simply not perfunctory.

That's right, after he rescued himself from the closed gas chamber that day, he didn't ask a single question about suicide, and he didn't explain it from the beginning to the end, as if it never happened at all.

The real problem still exists, and trying to brush it off with ignorance that doesn't want to touch the wound, of course, won't do it.

He...should have discovered something.

"I bought wine today, but it's not beer...just two bottles of very low-alcohol fruit wine, would you like some?"

Holding a bottle of rio in each hand and placing it on both sides of the face, Xia Xinyu tried to make the atmosphere more lively.

"Okay, have a drink."

Chen Yuan still answered simply, and then sat down at the table.

The dishes on the table include salt and pepper base shrimp, sweet and sour short ribs, tomato scrambled eggs, hot and sour potato shreds, and a bowl of dishes that are still golden in color after skimming off the slick oil. Chicken with pork belly.

Although the portion of the dish is not big, it is enough for two people.

Moreover, they are all very hard dishes.

"Why didn't you accept the transfer I made to you via WeChat?" Chen Yuan transferred the 100 yuan he had spent to buy groceries to her, but the other party never accepted it, and in the end, the dish was successfully cooked.

This guy should have given all of her last ripples to himself.

"I told you a long time ago, I'll treat you to this meal, don't be polite." Xia Xinyu said quite seriously, "I've eaten so many meals of yours for nothing...I can't let you spend any more money this time."

Bolong, double rice with eel and steak, three catties of black pork steak, Chen Yuan satisfies all these expensive foods that he craves in this week.

He is not a child of a wealthy family, so asking him to pay for the last meal would be too stingy.

Xia Xinyu still has 165.6 yuan left in her living expenses. Instead of paying it every month, she asks her parents when she runs out of money.And she thought that she was going to die, so she even withdrew the money from grabbing red envelopes in QQ.

Originally, after the first four dishes were selected, there were more than 100 leftovers, which was quite ample, but the last half chicken and half a catty of pork belly directly made her poor.

it's okay no problem.

If you die, the money will never flow into the market, so it will be wasted.

She also thought about transferring the rest of the money to others before she died...

But this will leave a lifetime shadow on the other party, right?

"Then thank you very much."

Since the other party refused to accept it, Chen Yuan didn't try to persuade him. He just lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food.

He doesn't seem to be in a good mood today...

Although he was smiling all the time, his tone was very gentle.

But through the past few days of understanding, Xia Xinyu knew that Chen Yuan's normal state should be to put on a world-weary face, smile a lot, and speak with a faint hint of black belly, mixed with a bit of careless sarcasm ...

It's not that this kind of polite, kind and friendly attitude is not good, it's just that it's a bit strange to be attached to him.

While peeking at him like this, Xia Xinyu weakly opened a can of champagne Rio, placed it next to him, and continued to observe secretly.

"Thank you."

Chen Yuan said thank you again, and then continued to eat vegetables and drink cocktails.

Although it is a bit offensive to say this, Xia Xinyu really thinks that this expression looks like a boy who hates everyone equally. Under normal circumstances, he should not be able to say thank you three times a year.

And these few short minutes... twice?
"How does the food taste?" Xia Xinyu asked curiously, tilting her head.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Chen Yuan nodded, and then he picked up a salt-and-pepper prawn with the back split open and put it in his mouth, then asked her inexplicably, "Why don't you eat it?"

"...Well, eat."

Forced to smile, Xia Xinyu opened her can of white peach and elderflower flavored rio, took the initiative to clink glasses with Chen Yuan, each took a sip, and then they both bowed their heads to eat at the same time.

Chen Yuan also personally served Xia Xinyu a bowl of pork belly and chicken soup, and she also put the best part of the short ribs into his bowl.

The two shared such a sumptuous dinner peacefully and harmoniously...

Until Xia Xinyu suddenly stood up, clapped her hands on the small wooden table, and said angrily, "No, I've been cooking these dishes all afternoon, is this the only reaction you have?"

Lifting his head as slowly as an otter, Chen Yuan showed clear eyes: "Ah?"

(End of this chapter)