After Chu and Zhong Heng returned to City C, they officially started learning to drive.
Because it was summer vacation, she and Xu Jiaqing went there almost every day. If there was no interruption, it would be a test. The coach was kind to them, not the kind of coach.
The weather is hot and the weather after lunch is not suitable for humans to survive outside. She and Xu Jiaqing both went out early in the morning, and then the coach sent them home near noon.
Zhong Heng stayed with his mother at home for a few days, and only came to Chu Yu here today.
Chu Yu bought a cold watermelon downstairs and took it with him. Zhong Heng was already waiting for her upstairs.
He sat on the sofa, changing TV shows boredly. When Chu Yu came back, he pointed to the kitchen. There was mung bean soup in the refrigerator. It was originally cold, but it was brought over and was hot because the sun was roasted, so I put it in the refrigerator again.
Chu Yu asked if he had eaten, but the man nodded and said he had eaten.
Chu Yu looked at the iced watermelon in his hand, and probably he couldn't eat it now. She put the watermelon in the refrigerator, took out the leftovers from last night, fryed a plate of fried rice for herself as lunch, and sat in the restaurant to eat quietly.
Zhong Heng's voice came from the living room. How did you learn?Chu Yu was eating and speechless. She got up and nodded to Zhong Heng, then went into the kitchen to bring out the mung bean soup brought by Zhong Heng. After drinking a few sips, the soup was green and fresh, and there was also a little citrus flavor that was not obvious. Chu Yu nodded, which was a little different from the mung bean soup she had drunk. She asked: Is there tangerine peel added to it?
Zhong Heng was looking at her and nodded in response. The mung beans were cold in nature, so Aunt Wang added some tangerine peel and water chestnuts.After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something, and then said, "Drinke less, your hands will easily be cold in winter."
Chu Yu nodded, remembered it in his heart, and went back to continue eating his own fried rice.
After packing up the kitchen, Chu Yu took the computer over and sat down next to Zhong Heng.
As soon as she came over, Zhong Heng slid down, adjusted his posture and leaned on Chu Yu's shoulder, and followed Chu Yu to look at her computer.
Chu Yu usually has no entertainment, just watch American TV series, movies, novels, etc. She has been watching "CRIMINAL MINDS" recently, with one episode and one case, and the pace is pretty good.
Chu Yu really likes this American drama. She watched some of it in high school, but later it was shelved without updates. Recently, there was an update, and she picked it up again.
Some cases in the play are quite dark. Chu Yu put down his computer and pulled the curtains. He had already pulled a layer of tulle-like tulle, but it seemed that it did not block the light. Chu Yu had to pull up the layer that was blocked, leaving a small piece of light that emitted in, which could not hinder their sight.
Chu Yu walked over, Zhong Heng put her computer on the coffee table, and was adjusting the angle. Chu Yu came over, Zhong Heng asked her to sit down quickly, change to a comfortable position, and then adjust the screen to make it easier for her to watch.
Chu Yu curled his legs and leaned against the sofa, and Zhong Heng followed him, still leaning on her shoulder.
The two watched the drama for the afternoon, until Chu Yu's computer was about to run out of power. Chu Yu got up to find a charger. Zhong Heng stood up and pulled the curtains open. The evening sunset shone, but it didn't seem too hot. He hadn't seen such a strong light for a long time. His eyes were a little uncomfortable. Chu Yu hurriedly charged the computer's electricity. Zhong Heng stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, bathing in the afterglow of the sunset, just like a god bathing in the holy light.
He should have felt uncomfortable eyes, and he pinched his fingers on the bridge of his nose and rubbed the corners of the orbit under his brow.
Chu Yu went into the kitchen to see what you could eat for dinner today. She looked for the ingredients in the refrigerator, and Zhong Heng also came to the kitchen door. Chu Yu saw him and handed over the century-old problem of what to eat to Zhong Heng. What do you want to eat?
Zhong Heng walked over to see the things in the refrigerator, and he also flipped through them, "Let's eat cold noodles, the soba you bought has opened, let's eat it."
Someone made a choice, but Chu Yu would never object. She nodded and then asked, "How to do it?"
Zhong Heng pushed the person out, let me go.
Chu Yu stood by the door, watching Zhong Heng work in an orderly manner, first he took out the pot and cooked hot water, then took out a small bowl of seasoning juice, then sealed it with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator; while the water was still boiling, he turned around and washed the green leafy vegetables and dried it. After boiling the water, put the vegetables down and blanched it, then took the buckwheat noodles into the pot, and sprinkled a few pieces of salt. Then he opened the gas stove next to him, took out the bacon bought by Chu Yu to fry it out and fry it out, and then picked it up and beat two eggs. After the eggs were formed, poured two drops of water on the side to make the fried egg taste more tender.
After the noodles were ready, he took them out and put them under cold water to cool down, then put a few ice cubes aside to cool down.
After the eggs were frying, he turned off the heat, took out her and Chu Yu's bowls, divided the noodles into two bowls, picked up the blanched vegetables, bacon and fried eggs, then took out the sauce from the refrigerator and poured them on, and sprinkled them with cooked sesame seeds.
A supper is easy to prepare.
Chu Yu couldn't hide his admiration, and she couldn't help but applaud him. It seemed that Zhong Heng was a little unnatural, so he should do it himself.
Chu Yu is of course happy when someone cooks it for himself. She is in a good mood and comes to the front to get her own portion. I feel that you are good at cooking and very skilled.
I learned from Aunt Wang, and sometimes I cook it myself.
Your sauce is delicious.Chu Yu gave an evaluation while eating. Is there any secret?
No, I will use whatever seasoning you have.If you have to say something, you need to add some extra sugar, and don’t need too much.
After dinner, Chu Yu went to wash the dishes, then took out the small watermelon he bought at noon, cut it into half, and put it in a spoon and took it out.
The diameter of the watermelon is just a little larger than a palm, and it is just right as the fruit after meals.
Zhong Heng stood by the window, open the window, and the wind blew in. The sunset gradually sank between a group of houses, and was crushed by the silent steel forest like a duck egg yolk. Chu Yu handed him the watermelon, then sat down on the tatami, and after eating the watermelon, I'll take you to the subway station.
Who said I want to go back?Zhong Heng took the watermelon and started eating it.
Chu Yu stopped, if you don’t go back, what should the aunt do?
I told my mom that I was going to live with my girlfriend, and she agreed.
Chu Yu had many exclamation marks on his head. Does that aunt know who your girlfriend is?
What do you say?Chu Yu, only you realize it later and think that no one knows it.He turned his head, half of his face was stuck in the shadow and couldn't see clearly, but he couldn't hide his smile. Your photos even my family in the army.
Chu Yu: What is the efficiency?
Chu Yu started a summer living with him without any preparation.
When Chu Yu came back from practicing car, he would often bring some seasonal fruits, and exchange the refrigerator at home for Zhong Heng to purchase, and even lunch was prepared by Zhong Heng.
In this way, for fairness, Chu Yu would usually watch more life bloggers and learn some home-cooked dishes to facilitate the preparation of supper.
After eating, she would take a nap, and then be awakened by the heat, and wash her face in a daze. After she woke up, she sat at the dining table with her computer in her arms and watched the documentary. As she watched, she took out a small notebook to write and draw. Zhong Heng accidentally glanced at her. She wrote sth may be useful. Sometimes she felt lost when she looked at it, and then leaned on the back of the chair, barefoot, bent her knees, and stepped on the stool to do nothing. She checked the latest news on her phone.
After being bored by the big and big things on my phone, I turned around and continued to watch the documentary just now.
When I stopped to drink water, I didn't wear shoes, and stepped on the cold floor barefoot, like a cat, without sound. Fortunately, I still have the better habit of drinking hot water, otherwise Zhong Heng would have to force her to wear socks.
Sometimes, I bought a lot of books online to read. She liked to sit by the window with a sofa pillow in my arms. Zhong Heng said that she hurt her eyes like this, so she changed to pulling up the curtains and turning on the vertical desk lamp to read. As soon as she looked, she was a little worried about eating and sleeping, and didn't like to be interrupted.
The two of them lived together during the summer vacation, which is actually Zhong Heng’s observation diary of Chu Yu.
But that poem is well written. You look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people who look at the scenery are watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people’s dreams.
You are observing others, and you are also the object of observation of others.
Chu and Chu have not actually observed Chu Fang so carefully.
She noticed that every time she bought the fruit, Zhong Heng didn't take the initiative to eat it, and he had to wait until she washed it for him, cut it and brought it over to him before he could eat it. The one he disliked the most was pineapple.
He said he felt it was pricked, but he would be easier to accept the taste of the cooked pineapple.
Chu Yu also specially searched for pineapple pricking his mouth? There is no research, it is only said that it may be related to calcium oxalate needle crystals.
Speaking of calcium pysed needle crystal, Chu Yu also thought of a conventional operation precautions her grandmother said about konjac.
In the past, konjac was ground manually. People were not allowed to speak when grinding konjac, otherwise they would have difficulty breathing or even suffocation. It should be related to the calcium oxalate needle crystals in it. The needle crystals have barbs that can puncture cells and have strong irritation to the mucosa of the mouth, larynx, and digestive tract.
But this goes wherever he talks about. He doesn't pick other fruits except for not liking pineapples.
Zhong Heng sometimes plays games, on mobile phones and on game consoles.
It seems that boys like to play games more, which should be considered a stereotype, but Chu Yu has never met a boy who doesn’t like to play games.
Chu Yu remembered the game console that Zhong Heng brought back to his hometown to Chu Fang. After Chu Fang got it, he almost couldn't put it down and didn't even touch his mobile phone or computer. He completely felt like he was abandoning the three thousand beauties in the harem and favored him alone.
He didn't talk much when playing games, and occasionally spoke a few words in voice, which were all commanding words such as how to do it, and he didn't chat much through games.
Sometimes he would pick up the books that Chu Yu had read and read. Chu Yu would draw on the books and write on them. He would read Chu Yu's notes carefully, and then smiled and painted a smile or crying face next to Chu Yu's notes to express his agreement or not.
Therefore, Chu Yu sometimes read the book he had read again and see what he thought.
He also has a fixed habit. When sitting on the sofa, he likes to pillow Chu Yu's thighs, but he doesn't want Chu Yu to pillow his thighs, saying that something is easy to get into trouble.
Speaking of this, what he likes most is to grab Chu and make love, do it endlessly, from dusk to early morning, until Chu and his vision is blurred, his brain becomes blurred, his body falls into a deep sleep, and then wake up and continue to do it after waking up.
Zhong Heng asked her more than once some nonsense, such as whether she could not wear clothes at home.
No matter what, the two of them should be in love.
Because it was summer vacation, she and Xu Jiaqing went there almost every day. If there was no interruption, it would be a test. The coach was kind to them, not the kind of coach.
The weather is hot and the weather after lunch is not suitable for humans to survive outside. She and Xu Jiaqing both went out early in the morning, and then the coach sent them home near noon.
Zhong Heng stayed with his mother at home for a few days, and only came to Chu Yu here today.
Chu Yu bought a cold watermelon downstairs and took it with him. Zhong Heng was already waiting for her upstairs.
He sat on the sofa, changing TV shows boredly. When Chu Yu came back, he pointed to the kitchen. There was mung bean soup in the refrigerator. It was originally cold, but it was brought over and was hot because the sun was roasted, so I put it in the refrigerator again.
Chu Yu asked if he had eaten, but the man nodded and said he had eaten.
Chu Yu looked at the iced watermelon in his hand, and probably he couldn't eat it now. She put the watermelon in the refrigerator, took out the leftovers from last night, fryed a plate of fried rice for herself as lunch, and sat in the restaurant to eat quietly.
Zhong Heng's voice came from the living room. How did you learn?Chu Yu was eating and speechless. She got up and nodded to Zhong Heng, then went into the kitchen to bring out the mung bean soup brought by Zhong Heng. After drinking a few sips, the soup was green and fresh, and there was also a little citrus flavor that was not obvious. Chu Yu nodded, which was a little different from the mung bean soup she had drunk. She asked: Is there tangerine peel added to it?
Zhong Heng was looking at her and nodded in response. The mung beans were cold in nature, so Aunt Wang added some tangerine peel and water chestnuts.After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something, and then said, "Drinke less, your hands will easily be cold in winter."
Chu Yu nodded, remembered it in his heart, and went back to continue eating his own fried rice.
After packing up the kitchen, Chu Yu took the computer over and sat down next to Zhong Heng.
As soon as she came over, Zhong Heng slid down, adjusted his posture and leaned on Chu Yu's shoulder, and followed Chu Yu to look at her computer.
Chu Yu usually has no entertainment, just watch American TV series, movies, novels, etc. She has been watching "CRIMINAL MINDS" recently, with one episode and one case, and the pace is pretty good.
Chu Yu really likes this American drama. She watched some of it in high school, but later it was shelved without updates. Recently, there was an update, and she picked it up again.
Some cases in the play are quite dark. Chu Yu put down his computer and pulled the curtains. He had already pulled a layer of tulle-like tulle, but it seemed that it did not block the light. Chu Yu had to pull up the layer that was blocked, leaving a small piece of light that emitted in, which could not hinder their sight.
Chu Yu walked over, Zhong Heng put her computer on the coffee table, and was adjusting the angle. Chu Yu came over, Zhong Heng asked her to sit down quickly, change to a comfortable position, and then adjust the screen to make it easier for her to watch.
Chu Yu curled his legs and leaned against the sofa, and Zhong Heng followed him, still leaning on her shoulder.
The two watched the drama for the afternoon, until Chu Yu's computer was about to run out of power. Chu Yu got up to find a charger. Zhong Heng stood up and pulled the curtains open. The evening sunset shone, but it didn't seem too hot. He hadn't seen such a strong light for a long time. His eyes were a little uncomfortable. Chu Yu hurriedly charged the computer's electricity. Zhong Heng stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, bathing in the afterglow of the sunset, just like a god bathing in the holy light.
He should have felt uncomfortable eyes, and he pinched his fingers on the bridge of his nose and rubbed the corners of the orbit under his brow.
Chu Yu went into the kitchen to see what you could eat for dinner today. She looked for the ingredients in the refrigerator, and Zhong Heng also came to the kitchen door. Chu Yu saw him and handed over the century-old problem of what to eat to Zhong Heng. What do you want to eat?
Zhong Heng walked over to see the things in the refrigerator, and he also flipped through them, "Let's eat cold noodles, the soba you bought has opened, let's eat it."
Someone made a choice, but Chu Yu would never object. She nodded and then asked, "How to do it?"
Zhong Heng pushed the person out, let me go.
Chu Yu stood by the door, watching Zhong Heng work in an orderly manner, first he took out the pot and cooked hot water, then took out a small bowl of seasoning juice, then sealed it with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator; while the water was still boiling, he turned around and washed the green leafy vegetables and dried it. After boiling the water, put the vegetables down and blanched it, then took the buckwheat noodles into the pot, and sprinkled a few pieces of salt. Then he opened the gas stove next to him, took out the bacon bought by Chu Yu to fry it out and fry it out, and then picked it up and beat two eggs. After the eggs were formed, poured two drops of water on the side to make the fried egg taste more tender.
After the noodles were ready, he took them out and put them under cold water to cool down, then put a few ice cubes aside to cool down.
After the eggs were frying, he turned off the heat, took out her and Chu Yu's bowls, divided the noodles into two bowls, picked up the blanched vegetables, bacon and fried eggs, then took out the sauce from the refrigerator and poured them on, and sprinkled them with cooked sesame seeds.
A supper is easy to prepare.
Chu Yu couldn't hide his admiration, and she couldn't help but applaud him. It seemed that Zhong Heng was a little unnatural, so he should do it himself.
Chu Yu is of course happy when someone cooks it for himself. She is in a good mood and comes to the front to get her own portion. I feel that you are good at cooking and very skilled.
I learned from Aunt Wang, and sometimes I cook it myself.
Your sauce is delicious.Chu Yu gave an evaluation while eating. Is there any secret?
No, I will use whatever seasoning you have.If you have to say something, you need to add some extra sugar, and don’t need too much.
After dinner, Chu Yu went to wash the dishes, then took out the small watermelon he bought at noon, cut it into half, and put it in a spoon and took it out.
The diameter of the watermelon is just a little larger than a palm, and it is just right as the fruit after meals.
Zhong Heng stood by the window, open the window, and the wind blew in. The sunset gradually sank between a group of houses, and was crushed by the silent steel forest like a duck egg yolk. Chu Yu handed him the watermelon, then sat down on the tatami, and after eating the watermelon, I'll take you to the subway station.
Who said I want to go back?Zhong Heng took the watermelon and started eating it.
Chu Yu stopped, if you don’t go back, what should the aunt do?
I told my mom that I was going to live with my girlfriend, and she agreed.
Chu Yu had many exclamation marks on his head. Does that aunt know who your girlfriend is?
What do you say?Chu Yu, only you realize it later and think that no one knows it.He turned his head, half of his face was stuck in the shadow and couldn't see clearly, but he couldn't hide his smile. Your photos even my family in the army.
Chu Yu: What is the efficiency?
Chu Yu started a summer living with him without any preparation.
When Chu Yu came back from practicing car, he would often bring some seasonal fruits, and exchange the refrigerator at home for Zhong Heng to purchase, and even lunch was prepared by Zhong Heng.
In this way, for fairness, Chu Yu would usually watch more life bloggers and learn some home-cooked dishes to facilitate the preparation of supper.
After eating, she would take a nap, and then be awakened by the heat, and wash her face in a daze. After she woke up, she sat at the dining table with her computer in her arms and watched the documentary. As she watched, she took out a small notebook to write and draw. Zhong Heng accidentally glanced at her. She wrote sth may be useful. Sometimes she felt lost when she looked at it, and then leaned on the back of the chair, barefoot, bent her knees, and stepped on the stool to do nothing. She checked the latest news on her phone.
After being bored by the big and big things on my phone, I turned around and continued to watch the documentary just now.
When I stopped to drink water, I didn't wear shoes, and stepped on the cold floor barefoot, like a cat, without sound. Fortunately, I still have the better habit of drinking hot water, otherwise Zhong Heng would have to force her to wear socks.
Sometimes, I bought a lot of books online to read. She liked to sit by the window with a sofa pillow in my arms. Zhong Heng said that she hurt her eyes like this, so she changed to pulling up the curtains and turning on the vertical desk lamp to read. As soon as she looked, she was a little worried about eating and sleeping, and didn't like to be interrupted.
The two of them lived together during the summer vacation, which is actually Zhong Heng’s observation diary of Chu Yu.
But that poem is well written. You look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people who look at the scenery are watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people’s dreams.
You are observing others, and you are also the object of observation of others.
Chu and Chu have not actually observed Chu Fang so carefully.
She noticed that every time she bought the fruit, Zhong Heng didn't take the initiative to eat it, and he had to wait until she washed it for him, cut it and brought it over to him before he could eat it. The one he disliked the most was pineapple.
He said he felt it was pricked, but he would be easier to accept the taste of the cooked pineapple.
Chu Yu also specially searched for pineapple pricking his mouth? There is no research, it is only said that it may be related to calcium oxalate needle crystals.
Speaking of calcium pysed needle crystal, Chu Yu also thought of a conventional operation precautions her grandmother said about konjac.
In the past, konjac was ground manually. People were not allowed to speak when grinding konjac, otherwise they would have difficulty breathing or even suffocation. It should be related to the calcium oxalate needle crystals in it. The needle crystals have barbs that can puncture cells and have strong irritation to the mucosa of the mouth, larynx, and digestive tract.
But this goes wherever he talks about. He doesn't pick other fruits except for not liking pineapples.
Zhong Heng sometimes plays games, on mobile phones and on game consoles.
It seems that boys like to play games more, which should be considered a stereotype, but Chu Yu has never met a boy who doesn’t like to play games.
Chu Yu remembered the game console that Zhong Heng brought back to his hometown to Chu Fang. After Chu Fang got it, he almost couldn't put it down and didn't even touch his mobile phone or computer. He completely felt like he was abandoning the three thousand beauties in the harem and favored him alone.
He didn't talk much when playing games, and occasionally spoke a few words in voice, which were all commanding words such as how to do it, and he didn't chat much through games.
Sometimes he would pick up the books that Chu Yu had read and read. Chu Yu would draw on the books and write on them. He would read Chu Yu's notes carefully, and then smiled and painted a smile or crying face next to Chu Yu's notes to express his agreement or not.
Therefore, Chu Yu sometimes read the book he had read again and see what he thought.
He also has a fixed habit. When sitting on the sofa, he likes to pillow Chu Yu's thighs, but he doesn't want Chu Yu to pillow his thighs, saying that something is easy to get into trouble.
Speaking of this, what he likes most is to grab Chu and make love, do it endlessly, from dusk to early morning, until Chu and his vision is blurred, his brain becomes blurred, his body falls into a deep sleep, and then wake up and continue to do it after waking up.
Zhong Heng asked her more than once some nonsense, such as whether she could not wear clothes at home.
No matter what, the two of them should be in love.
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