I have big problems with my superpowers and my relationship

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"Huh? Do you have chickens at home?"

“…No chicken!”

"Then why did I hear the rooster crowing?"

"Lu Chen, you're so annoying! You even laughed at me when you hiccuped!"

"Oh, so it was you who hit... huh?"

Seeing the braised pork suddenly appear next to his mouth, Lu Chen was stunned for a moment.

Qin Wanqing's cheeks turned even redder, but she kept her mouth shut, holding up her chopsticks and commanding loudly:

"Open your mouth!"

"..."

"Hahahahaha~"

Coming back to his senses, Lu Chen opened his mouth and ate the braised pork that Qingbao fed him personally. He looked at her while chewing, wondering if their relationship had taken another step forward.

It should be considered so.

Although I had touched her feet and held her hands before, it was my own initiative after all.

This is the first time that Qingbao has taken the initiative.

"Is it delicious?"

“Delicious, very sweet.”

"Ah? Did you add too much sugar?"

Qin Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up a piece of braised pork and tasted it, her eyes somewhat confused.

"It's okay, not too sweet."

“Maybe your chopsticks are sweeter.”

Lu Chen swallowed the meat in his mouth and asked, "Another piece."

"what?"

Qin Wanqing opened her mouth blankly and finally understood why the braised pork was "sweet".

"You're so smooth-talking..."

The blush spread all the way to her ears, and she felt her face was hot, as if she had a fever again.

Avoiding Lu Chen's sight, she muttered quietly, "If you want to eat, pick it up yourself. You are not a kid in kindergarten."

"Can't you even satisfy this small request? It seems that the relationship between us is just like this."

"Oh, forget it."

Lu Chen sighed exaggeratedly, but before the sigh died down, another piece of braised pork appeared in front of him.

And there is Qingbao's weak voice.

"Here..."

"..."

Wow, it’s so damn delicious!

......

"I have to say, your cooking skills are really good. I think you can open a restaurant in the future."

"No, I want to be a painter."

"Come on, AI can produce images in one second. How can you compare it with the most advanced human technology?"

"Lu Chen, you are so annoying. It's such a happy day, but you have to say such depressing words."

"People are always unwilling to face reality...Okay, let's stop talking and drink."

"Humph......"

Twenty minutes later, 12 of the 6 cans of beer were empty and there was much less food on the table.

Lu Chen happily picked up a peanut and put it into his mouth. He didn't expect that even this small snack was fried by Qin Wanqing herself.

It's crispy and delicious, and tastes no different from the ones fried in restaurants.

It's really the level where you can become a chef.

"Hiccup~"

He burped without caring about his image and crossed his legs. Although Lu Chen was still far from being "drunk" at this time, his mind was already very active.

Glancing at Qingbao, who had just put down the beer can and was wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he suddenly remembered what the former had just said.

How long have I known you? I've already cried four times.

Ok?

That's not right.

If I remember correctly, the last time Qingbao cried was at the zoo because his ice cream cone fell.

Plus today she found out she had thrown away the IOU and cried again.

Isn't this only twice?

"By the way, when did you cry four times?"

Thinking of this, Lu Chen immediately asked: "Once today, once at the zoo, isn't that only two times?"

Because you didn’t see the other two times!

One was when you gave me the teddy bear, and the other was when you held Teacher Yang Cong’s painting exhibition at your home!

"If I say four times, it means four times!"

Qin Wanqing certainly wouldn't tell Lu Chen the truth. She slapped the table and emphasized again: "Anyway, what I mean is that you are not allowed to make me cry in the future!"

Lu Chen cried out in grievance: "No, except for that time at the zoo, I didn't intentionally make you cry."

"I know, but you're too nice to me. I'll cry too."

"So you mean to treat you worse in the future?"

"Of course that's not the case... Hey, it's all your fault anyway!"

Qin Wanqing puffed up her cheeks "unreasonably" and angrily accused: "You are so stupid! You don't understand girls' minds at all!"

Okay, okay, the classic “You don’t understand my mind” is here.

I see you were just moved to tears by me, and then you’re just being stubborn here!

Good thing I didn’t tell you about the half a million.

Lu Chen rolled his eyes: "Actually, you don't have to feel embarrassed."

"Although we haven't confirmed our relationship yet, it's only a matter of time."

"Besides, you cook for me, clean the room and do the laundry for me every day, so it's normal for me to repay you appropriately."

"All right......"

Qin Wanqing muttered something, and suddenly remembered something, looking over with shining eyes.

"Oh, oh, Lu Chen, you haven't helped me fulfill my wish for a long time."

"Not long."

Lu Chen thought for a moment: "Didn't we just ride the Ferris wheel last weekend?"

“That happened last weekend!”

"Even if it was last week, it was only seven or eight days."

"Is seven or eight days too short? You could help me fulfill a wish in two or three days before!"

Qin Wanqing looked aggrieved, and her eyes seemed to say, "Lu Chen, you have changed and become perfunctory."

"Okay, okay, okay. Let me take a look at the list and help you realize one today."

Putting down his chopsticks and picking up his phone, Lu Chen felt that he had not really taken Qingbao's wish fulfillment seriously recently, and planned to take this opportunity to push forward the progress.

However, Haruhi obviously had a plan in mind, so he took the initiative to make the request before he could find the list.

"No need to look! I've thought of it all!"

"So what?"

"After dinner, accompany me to my school!"

"Walking around the campus? Why don't I remember this?"

"Oh, no, you'll know when the time comes!"

Chapter 157 What can I do in the library?

"Sister, hahaha, your classmate is really stupid."

"Look at the message he sent me. It gives me goosebumps."

In a bedroom that was larger than Lu Chen's apartment, a girl in white silk pajamas lay on the bed with her white legs raised, laughing happily.

Turning over, she held up her phone in front of Lu Shuyu, who was leaning against the bed reading a book. Lu Shuyu smiled with her eyes curved:

"Look, I've never seen such a greasy boy."