"Don't worry about me, it's not that I'm going to travel on the weekend, I'm afraid I'll starve to death when you're not there, don't worry, I can still cook, I don't have time if I don't do it."
My mother snorted and laughed at me, "With your cooking level, I guess you would have regressed to cooking instant noodles a long time ago." ”I glanced at the three boxes of instant noodles piled up next to the TV stand, and thought to myself that after all, it was my mother who understood her daughter.My mother finished laughing and said to me quite solemnly, "Miller is here with me, your father stewed a chicken for you, and he will bring it to you later." ”I sat up in fright, kicked on the side of the coffee table, and grinned, "Don't send me to get it," and my mother said calmly, "Okay, then I'll let him wait for you here." ”I rubbed my aching feet, sighed and fell back to the couch and said, "Send it to you and let him send it now" My mother subdued me and said very proudly: "I still owe a little heat, wait a while, don't go out." ”I was grinning and depressed, not knowing if she was talking about me or chickens.I took a gentle policy and snorted: "Mom, send chicken soup in the middle of the night, is it suitable for people who don't sleep" "It's okay, he said he wasn't sleepy." ”My mom just thought of something and waited for me.I suddenly reacted to where the man's laughter came from, my mother's phone must have turned on, I covered my eyes in despair and said, "Mom, your actions today have caused me at least 100,000 magic damage, and I am seriously injured and died." ”"I don't understand, you wait at home, don't go out" My mom hung up the phone after speaking.When Miller came, I was standing downstairs with a gloomy face wrapped in a big fancy shawl that had been defeated from Nepal, and I could hear the sound of a sports car from his entry into the community, and he looked at me a little embarrassed after he parked, and noticed that my expression was wrong, and even the movement of the car door was a little unfavorable.Picking up the chicken soup that was wrapped tightly by my mother on the passenger seat, Miller didn't get out of the car, and apologized first: "I know you don't like me to drive a sports car, disturb the people, and my other car was sent for maintenance, so I drove this one."
I didn't expect to come to see you today, but I just happened to go to my aunt's place, for the sake of the chicken soup I worked so hard to deliver to you, don't you do anything to me" I almost couldn't hold back my laughter, he chattered, looking like an angry little daughter-in-law who took the time to explain, and I didn't know who I learned from.I actually deliberately murdered him, and my heart was completely unangry, but Gao Leng still had to pretend, I leaned on the side of his car door and patted the hood and said: "Listen to a hot song when you drive a sports car, you put such a sad song very much" "His song has been very popular recently, you listen to it, it's very good."3 Good. ”I pouted and pinched the disc in my hand, and he got out of the car with the chicken soup, still studying whether I was angry or not.I was looking at the side of the disc, Li Ronghao's album, and Lu Ning listened to this kind of sad tone every day.After the divorce, I haven't touched sad love songs, not because I don't like to listen to them, but because I feel uncomfortable listening to them for several days, and there will be all kinds of empathy, self-pity, and nervous convulsions, so the music on my computer is all faoutboy style.I took the chicken soup from Miller, and he was a little overwhelmed and turned to go back to the car, knowing that he wasn't just here to bring me chicken soup.I was in a good mood and whistled at him and said, "Let's go up and have a coffee." ”Before I could speak, his car was locked, and he snatched the chicken soup in my hand and rushed to the door.Why he cares so much about me is also due to Lu Ning.When I was in school, I didn't figure out where Lu Ning's resentment against me came from, and after talking to her about everything, I realized that she thought I was just a little white rabbit, and the more I looked at it, the more I wanted to pinch it.This is pure psychopathology
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