A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

The taste is absolutely amazing!

Is this the power of a rolling pin?

Su Chen ate another bite of chicken leg, then egg and tofu.

My whole being was elevated.

too delicious!

Although the flavor is a bit simple, this bowl of noodles is better than any other noodles he's ever had before!

"This is only beginner-level cooking! If this were master-level, wouldn't he ascend to immortality on the spot?"

Without wasting any more time, Su Chen ate the entire bowl of noodles and soup in one go.

I leaned back comfortably in the chair.

His eyes were half-closed.

Enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

As for the bowl...

"Forget it, I'll wait until it refreshes before washing."

..

Next door, after finishing her meal, Qiao Yingzi was arranged to rest in a room by Song Qian.

Everything is in preparation for tomorrow's studies.

Qiao Yingzi lay on the bed in a starfish shape, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"How much I wanted to go home while I was at summer camp, how much I wanted to go back to summer camp once I got home."

"I guess I'm stuck in a vicious cycle!"

Qiao Yingzi complained helplessly.

Her room was surrounded by soundproof walls made of foam, which could reduce the sound inside to the greatest extent.

She wasn't afraid of Song Qian overhearing her.

Qiao Yingzi took out her phone and opened WeChat.

Taozi, are you home yet?

The person on the other end of the text message was Huang Zhitao, Qiao Yingzi's best friend. The two of them went to summer camp together, and in the evening, she took out her phone to confide in the other person.

A short while later, the message from the other side arrived.

I'm back, but my uncle thinks school starts in a little over two weeks, so he's planning to have me study hard.

Upon seeing this, Qiao Yingzi instantly empathized: [Me too! My mom wants me to start studying with our neighbors tomorrow. Ugh, I haven't had much fun this holiday! I really want to go out and relax.]

In another room of the elegant bookstore, a beautiful figure was leaning against the back of a chair, looking at her phone, her long legs propped up on the table in front of her.

Press down, press down.

The chair creaked under the weight.

"Neighbors? Qiao Yingzi has new neighbors?" Huang Zhitao looked at her phone with a hint of doubt on her face.

But it quickly disappeared.

[So, what do you think? Male or female, what are their personalities like? If their personalities aren't good, I won't approve of you two being together. (Let me help you pick them out.JPG)]

Qiao Yingzi smiled: "He's a guy, handsome or not? He's definitely more handsome than Fang Hou and Ji Yangyang, and his cooking is amazing too."

[Huang Zhitong: Yingzi, seriously? You've started eating other people's cooking?! Are you tempted?]

[Qiao Yingzi: Come on, I'm not a fangirl. Anyway, we live in the same neighborhood. I'll introduce you two sometime.]

The two lay in bed and chatted for a while longer before finally putting down their phones after saying goodnight.

Huang Zhitao habitually opened the novel app on her phone.

From small to large.

She rarely spends time with her parents, and besides studying and chatting with friends, the only thing she can do to relieve her loneliness is read novels.

Unfortunately, she fell in love with an author who was even more outrageous than her parents.

I always liked eunuchs.

A dozen or so books, each a classic, yet none of them have an epilogue.

All the readers are saying that this author has become arrogant after becoming a literary sensation with one book, but she always feels that the author is busy with something and will update again after finishing.

She knew it would be just as difficult as waiting for a jerk to change his mind, but she still checked on him every day.

There were still no updates today.

Disappointed, Huang Zhitao drifted off to sleep.

..

On the other side, Qiao Yingzi put on her headphones, listened to soothing music, and gradually closed her eyes.

But in the master bedroom, which is separated from hers.

Song Qian was indeed unable to sleep with her eyes open.

One reason is that I slept too much during the day.

On the other hand, all I could think about was my meeting with Qiao Weidong last night.

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011: Morning exercise, the 'madman' targeted by Huang Zhitao

"I don't want to see that guy again!"

Last night, Qiao Weidong actually wanted her to consider transferring custody of Qiao Yingzi to him.

The reason is that his current company earns a lot of money every year.

I want to make it up to my daughter as much as possible.

Just this one sentence,

It almost made Song Qian lose her temper.

Qiao Yingzi was the apple of her eye; how could she possibly give her to this heartless man?

He didn't even think about his wife and children at home when he was having an affair.

Now I'm thinking of making amends.

What did you do early?

In the end, Song Qian slammed her hand on the table and told Qiao Weidong to get lost.

"This guy really can't be given any face," Song Qian cursed inwardly, glancing at the bedside table.

Reach out and take the phone.

When you're feeling resentful, doing something bad always makes you feel much better.

Take stealing vegetables as an example.

First, I took a walk around my own farm, and then I helped my friend's farm clean up some bugs and steal some vegetables.

In just a short while, a smile appeared on Song Qian's face.

He opened the chat interface with a backhand.

Looking at that understated happiness inside.

【I ran into that guy while eating out today. He cooked me dinner, and it was so delicious! (Little fox with sparkling eyes.JGP)】

In the next room, Su Chen, who had been busy all day, lay on the bed, looked at her phone, and smiled.

[That's great! He can cook, and he's handsome too. He's practically the perfect boyfriend. Seize the opportunity and don't let him get away.]

But the other person is three or four years younger than me, wouldn't that be too awkward?

[Well, this isn't a problem if we just say it honestly. Besides, they're both college students; they should know which one is better, the older sister or the younger sister.]

As Song Qian read the words inside, the image of Su Chen appeared in her mind.

Whisper quietly.

"Honestly? I did multiply by ten."

Song Qian couldn't help but laugh. After chatting with him twice today, all the depression she felt had disappeared.

And so, the two chatted until the early hours of the morning, and finally fell into a deep sleep after saying goodnight to each other.

..

the next day.