Crush is a long-term solution

Chapter 247

She hasn't washed her face, brushed her teeth and changed her clothes yet.

Will this come too soon!
Regardless of Sanqi 21, Tang Qingjiu put down his phone and began to get dressed.

Before she went to wash up, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't returned to Fu Siyu, so she picked up her phone and called him back in a hurry.

【OK. 】

……

Half an hour later, while Tang Qingjiu was still busy frying eggs, there was a knock on the door.

"Dangdangdang" three times, the voice was not too loud, making people feel full of politeness, she coughed lightly, and then said: "Here we come."

Then, he turned over the fried egg and ran to open the door.

After seeing Fu Siyu, she hurriedly said, "I'm still frying eggs, come in and sit down as you please."

"Ah."

The girl smiled, and moved back to the kitchen every minute.

Fu Siyu looked at her back, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

He followed her into the kitchen.

The man stood behind her, looking over the girl's shoulders to the eggs in the frying pan: "Is it almost ready?"

Tang Qingjiu was taken aback.

She looked back at him, a little nervous, and unnaturally pushed him out: "Come on, go and sit down, don't be here, the smell of oily smoke is too strong."

The latter corrected: "It's the fragrance."

"Go out, or I won't be able to concentrate on it." This time, she changed her words.

But the man said, "I won't bother you."

Tang Qingjiu, "..."

Your presence is itself an interruption to me.

Can't understand human language or can't understand human language? !

While thinking about it, she looked at the eggs in the frying pan, and felt that they were almost cooked, otherwise, she could eat them directly, saving two people from being crowded in this small space, making it overwhelming.

So she told him, "Take out two plates from the cupboard above my head."

He is very obedient: "Yes."

The man raised his hand and opened the door of the cupboard, saw the neatly arranged plates, and took two out.

The movement of his hand raised the air to flow.

The smell on her body inevitably overflowed into the tip of the girl's nose.

Tang Qingjiu bit his lips, and silently took the eggs out of the frying pan and put them away: "Put them on the dining table. My dining table is small, so you can use it as you go."

"No problem." After three words fell, he left the kitchen.

She let out a long sigh of relief, and after turning off the fire, she took the slice of toast she had prepared outside, put it on the dining table, then went back and broke two glasses of milk.

After sitting down, the girl looked at the man opposite: "I eat a relatively simple breakfast, I don't know if you are used to it."

"looks good."

"It's fine if you don't dislike it."

Fu Siyu looked at her: "I like it very much."

The latter gave a "hmm" and said, "Eat it while it's hot."

The restaurant is not actually a restaurant, but a small place organized in a [-]-square-meter apartment. There is a dining table, which is just right for two people to sit.

Tang Qingjiu did not expect that the man in front of him would be willing to sit with her in such a small place and have breakfast together.

Was he thinking——

Why is this girl so poor? !

still--

The place is crowded and uncomfortable.

While still guessing wildly, a man's voice sounded: "Breakfast is delicious, you seem to be good at cooking?!"

what? !

Oh.

Such a simple omelette toast milk, do you need cooking skills? !
She looked at him and smiled: "Generally speaking, I think the food I made is quite delicious, and Acacia also likes it."

(End of this chapter)