"Let's play."

Xu Cheng agreed casually.

His cell phone had no password, so Lin Wanzhou opened it at one.

The wallpaper was the one that Lin Wanzhou had set for him a long time ago. It was a photo that she thought she had taken very well. She looked youthful and cute while making the scissors hand gesture.

Seeing that this thing has not been changed yet, the girl's toes in her white socks moved proudly.

I opened this guy's QQ and found that his grouping was simple and crude, with only three items: [Work], [Study], and [Acquaintances].

Lin Wanzhou was dissatisfied when he found out that he was also among the [Acquaintances].

I created a new category and saw the system prompt to name it. After thinking for a while, I typed in the words "My Childhood Sweetheart" and then put myself in it. Only then was I satisfied.

Girls like the sense of ceremony, all of them.

Just like Lin Wanzhou's own grouping, although it was simpler than Xu Cheng's, with only [A Gust of Wind] that released many people and [A Steady Flow] that released Xu Cheng, it was meaningful.

Xu Cheng had seen it once before, but this idiot didn't understand it.

Fortunately, this guy didn’t understand…

But is it that hard to understand?

Friendship is like a gust of wind.

But love is a long-lasting stream...

Chapter 280: Who is prettier, me or her?

Lin Wanzhou sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding her snow-white feet. Her pants were tightly fitting her legs, outlining her impeccable leg shape.

She looked at all the contents in Xu Cheng's phone with great interest, his QQ, his text messages... the selection box in the phone finally stopped at the album.

Is it possible to watch it?

It shouldn't matter.

Lin Wanzhou felt that even if she saw it, Xu Cheng would not be angry. But what if Xu Cheng took some embarrassing photos, such as abdominal muscles...

Oh my god, I want to see more!

But I didn’t dare to click it.

She was afraid that Xu Cheng, who had just come out of the bathroom, would catch her and point at her and laugh at her.

"Lin Wanzhou, you are indeed a little hooligan. You peeked at other boys' private photos. If you don't marry me, I will tell your mother."

If that was the case, she could not think of any other solution except to marry Xu Cheng on the spot.

As I was hesitating, Xu Cheng's voice came from the bathroom.

"Lin Wanzhou, can I take a shower at your house? I'm so hot."

The girl thought that this guy was really shameless. How could a boy just take a shower in a girl’s home?

Fortunately, it's her family, so it doesn't matter. If it was another girl's family, Xu Cheng, who doesn't respect her husband, would have to wait for death.

But then, an idea flashed in the girl's mind.

He was taking a shower, so she could look at the things on his phone without any worries? !

Then she raised her slender neck and said crisply, "Then you wash it, but you are not allowed to use my towel! I will get you a clean one."

"Okay, I'll call you after I'm done."

The girl was waiting nervously on the sofa, turning on the TV and pretending to watch it. Xu Cheng's cell phone was thrown far away on the sofa.

His eyes would occasionally glance towards the bathroom door.

Lin Wanzhou, who has always been a good girl, still felt very nervous. Doing something like peeking at other people's phones made her feel like a thief.

However, when I thought about the photos that might be in the phone, I felt a little more nervous and excited.

Finally, hearing the sound of water dripping in the bathroom, Lin Wanzhou couldn't wait to throw away the remote control and grabbed the mobile phone beside him like a hungry cat pounces on cat food.

Open screen, photo album.

There were no private photos of Xu Cheng that caught my eye. To be exact, they were not photos of him or her. The figure in the picture was -

Yu Yu?

Judging from the background, it looks like a video game arcade or something.

Did they go somewhere to play?

This made the girl's heart suddenly tighten.

……

In the bathroom.

Xu Cheng rinsed off the shower gel foam on his body. If he sniffed his body, he could smell a pleasant fragrance similar to that of Lin Wanzhou.

After turning off the faucet, he found Lin Wanzhou's own white towel, which was covered with long, fine fluff, and felt particularly comfortable when he wiped his body with it.

The passing standard to test how sloppy a boy is is to see if he will wear his old pants again.

Of course Xu Cheng wouldn't do that. Even if it was completely vacuumed, he wouldn't be willing to put it on again.

He simply put on his clothes and walked out of Lin Wanzhou's bedroom. He thought he would be interrogated by the girl, "Who told you to use my towel?" Unexpectedly, Lin Wanzhou acted as if he didn't notice and was watching TV quietly.

"I called you a few times just now, and it seemed like you didn't hear me, so I used your towel." Xu Cheng said the excuse he had thought of long ago very naturally.

"Oh."

Lin Wanzhou just glanced at him, then clenched her palms tightly as if trying to make a decision.

"... From now on, don't tell me about this kind of thing..."

"what?"

Xu Cheng was stunned for a moment, "What's the matter?"

The girl was rarely shy, with a faint blush on her face, "That's right...you can use my towel from now on...I, I don't mind..."

"???"

Xu Cheng almost wanted to kiss the girl's little mouth to see when she became so generous and didn't even talk tough anymore.

"What are you watching on TV?"

"Happy little camp."

Xu Cheng sat down next to the girl and glanced at the several hosts with Shamatte hairstyles on TV. Putting aside the hosts' mysterious operations, as far as the show itself was concerned, most kids of his age liked to watch it.

Xu Cheng sat on the sofa and watched for a while. Because Lin Wanzhou was inexplicably generous, he felt embarrassed to act like a hooligan, so he sat in a position slightly away from the girl.

But there is an illusion.

Is Lin Wanzhou getting closer to him?

So he waited for an opportunity, turned his head sideways, and just caught the girl secretly moving her butt.

Their eyes met and the air was silent for a few seconds.

"What are you doing, Lin Wanzhou?"

"I, I...I just wanted to ask if you are hungry? I will cook for you."

"You'll cook for me?"

Xu Cheng was stunned for a few seconds, then looked into her eyes and asked.

"you sure?"

"If you don't want to eat, forget it."

The girl didn't look back, her lips pursed, as if she was deeply shocked.

Xu Cheng couldn't bear to dampen her rare enthusiasm, "That's great, let me taste the cooking skills of Lin Wanzhou, the top student in the grade today."

The girl turned around, raised her toes a little and said, "You have to teach me first, otherwise I still don't know how to do it."

After thinking for a while, he added, "Maybe it won't taste good at first, but if I learn slowly, I will eventually learn it."

"Don't worry, with my guidance, it will definitely taste good."

The two of them got up and went to the kitchen. Lin Wanzhou then ran to turn off the TV and the lights in the living room, leaving only the kitchen light on.

"...It's just the two of us anyway, so this saves electricity."

"I have no objection. If possible, it's no problem for us to have a candlelight dinner together."

"…But, but I don't think I have any candles at home."

"???"

Xu Cheng even began to doubt whether Lin Wanzhou was really Lin Wanzhou.

Is this something she would say?

Usually, doesn't she always say things like 'Who wants to have a candlelight dinner with you' and 'What is Xu Cheng thinking about'?

While she was thinking, Lin Wanzhou had already tied on a white apron that her mother often used, and her chest showed lovely rise and fall.

She was wearing short home shorts, and her beautiful legs were partially covered by the apron, but the exposed part of her calves made her look even more attractive.

On her feet were a pair of soft white socks that just reached her ankles. The sock opening had a few wrinkles and a cute little strawberry painted on it. The junction of the sole of her foot and the slippers was a pretty pink.

Realizing that Xu Cheng was looking at her, the girl lowered her head timidly, looking like a delicate little flower.

The little feet moved a few times in the slippers, and Xu Cheng's heart trembled a few times.

Just by seeing a little cook like this, you would have the urge to marry her and have her cook for you for the rest of your life.

No matter how bad the food tastes, I can force myself to eat it.

"Xu Cheng, what do you want to eat?"

"I'll teach you something simple first. Scrambled eggs with tomatoes should be relatively simple. Many people make this when they first cook."

"Row."

Hearing her agreement, Xu Cheng habitually opened her refrigerator and took out three eggs from the egg carton.

"Bring me a small bowl."

Xu Cheng unconsciously acted like a chef and started giving instructions to Lin Wanzhou, the porridge that he had volunteered to make.

The girl was not happy.

"What are you doing? This is what I have to do. It's not like I'm helping you with chores."

"I just want to help you..."

"No, you are not allowed to help too much. You can only watch from the side, but you are definitely not allowed to get involved. This time I must learn how to cook."

"..."

Xu Cheng handed the egg to the girl helplessly.

You can only watch, not play.

No matter what context this sentence is applied to, it seems a bit uncomfortable... (referring to the King watching the Bronze playing games!)

"Then just beat an egg and tap it lightly on any sharp spot."

"I know this."

Lin Wanzhou imitated what she saw her mother do and knocked the egg on the edge of the chopping board. A crack appeared on the eggshell. The girl followed suit and stretched out her tender fingers to break it open. The egg white and yolk fell into the bowl.

"Xu Cheng, look, look, I typed it out!"

The girl turned around excitedly and looked at Xu Cheng, as if she had done something great and was waiting for his praise.

"Great, crack the remaining three eggs in there, too."

"Oh, then call twice more."

After you’ve processed the eggs, it’s time to deal with the tomatoes.

"There's a trick. First scald the tomato with hot water, then make a small cross-shaped cut on it, and the skin will be removed in no time," said instructor Xu Cheng.

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