"Don't think about being lazy, I will stare at you. At least write a thousand words first. If you can't write it out, you are not allowed to eat."

Leng Xuetong sat next to Xia Xin, staring at him with distrustful eyes, waiting to see Xia Xin write a review letter.

Xia Xin looked at the a4 paper in front of him speechlessly, and he couldn't put a word out for a long time.

examine?

What is inspection?

If you are wrong, you are called a check. He doesn't know at all, what he is wrong and how to write a check.

Moreover, he is not good at writing those confused words, he is not good at writing, and he is not good at writing.

"Check is checking, eating is eating. Why do you have to mix these two together? How come your tone feels like the mother on TV?"

“…”

Leng Xuetong suddenly sank her face. Face Ruobingshuang said, "It's not that I tie these two together, but why don't you think about it? Why don't others let others write, but you just want to write a check," he said.

"They want me to die." Xia Xin replied expressionlessly.

“Bad talk.”

Leng Xuetong glared at him and said, "Because you know what you are fighting? Give me a deep understanding of my mistakes and write down the review well. I want to check it."

"..." There was no way, Xia Xinxin thought, just pick a piece of article online, and the check of the fight was not a big search, but he said, "You stare at me, I can't write it."

"Okay, I'll cook, you write it yourself."

Leng Xuetong stood up rationally and then went to the closet to search. She found two loose slim dresses at home and walked out to change clothes. However, when she opened the door, she did not forget to say, "By the way. When I came back, I would check it. I mean, search and check it online, and of course I have to sincerely repent the rewritten texts you have written. Don't let me find out that you copied it, otherwise you will be dead."

"...That judgment standard cannot be the same in one sentence. Even if I copy it, there are so many online."

"If you process it according to the format of your graduation thesis, I will correct it for you. If you exceed the plagiarism standard, I will push it to rewrite it."

"...You are stricter than the teacher."

Leng Xuetong walked out after saying that, and helped Xia Xin take the door with her, leaving Xia Xin alone in front of the a4 paper.

Xia Xin looked at the a4 paper for a while, but he couldn't write a single word in the end.

Feeling the vibration of the phone, I took out my phone and played.

There were several text messages, text messages from ordinary friends, and from dormitory, and Xia Xin replied to them one by one.

There are also Yan Mei's ones. The text message is very simple, saying that Xia Xin hasn't been to her place for a long time. Congratulations to him for getting what he wants and finally finding what he wants.

Xia Xin replied briefly, thank you, and didn't understand how Yan Mei saw it.

But he didn't think much about it.

Then there were Chen Mengqi's words, and he sent many messages in a row, asking him to go out for fun, ignoring Xia Xin's situation when he often ignored her.

Xia Xin felt that it was time to make it clear to others that he was really a scum.

Then... it was Zhu Xiaoxuan's text message.

Following the text message "After the end, is it still the same?", Zhu Xiaoxuan sent a few more messages, but Xia Xin did not reply.

Then, the last text message was, “Master, are you not going to pay attention to me anymore?”

This actually made Xia Xin very uncomfortable.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to go back, but he doesn’t know what to say.

There was not much thought about Chen Mengqi and Xia Xin. The two just happened to meet each other at the cocktail party and were accidentally disturbed by Ding He. Then, Xia Xin acted with others in order to deliberately make trouble. In the end, she got inexplicably.

Thinking of this, Xia Xin himself felt how bad he was in the past.

He has no feelings for this person.

But it's different for Zhu Xiaoxuan.

The two of them have experienced so many things in the past. Zhu Xiaoxuan's gentleness, considerateness, kindness, well-behavedness, liveliness and generousness are deeply imprinted in his heart. Several times, Xiaoxuan helped him, at the sports meeting, and helped him hide it in the locker room, and rented a house...

So many, so many.

It is definitely fake to say that there is no relationship.

He knew that Zhu Xiaoxuan was a beautiful and kind girl. If she hadn't met someone like her, she would have been very happy.

Xia Xin was a little scared, and he knew very well that once he said it through, he really had no friends to do.

Just like...moon dance.

It is a lie to say that you can still be friends after breaking up.

Xia Xin was afraid that he was afraid of the departure of his relatives and his friends, especially that he was afraid that the departure of the people around him would be caused by his own actions, because he knew how painful it was for the departure of the people around him. He had already experienced that unforgettable pain when he was a child.

So, Xia Xin was really confused. He didn't know how to speak, so that he could not affect the relationship between the two and let Xiaoxuan understand what he meant. He hoped to be friends in the future.

"It should be... impossible."

Xia Xin hates dealing with such emotional matters. He has never been able to handle them well. In terms of emotions, he has never made mistakes. He always feels that every choice he makes is the beginning of a new mistake.

As Xia Xin was thinking, he saw the latest one sent by Zhu Xiaoxuan.

18; 36 points "I'm at the entrance of the community. Even if the master doesn't want to pay attention to me anymore, I hope that in the end I can hear the master explain it to me clearly in person, so that I can give up."

Xia Xin was shocked, at the entrance of the community?

Could it be that Xiaoxuan knows this place, and how did she know?

"I'm waiting for you!"

This is Zhu Xiaoxuan's last sentence.

Xia Xin was stunned for a moment, knowing that he should go out, no matter how Xiaoxuan knew, she should go to see her.

He quickly opened the door of Leng Xuetong's room and rushed out.

Leng Xuetong, who was still staring at the recipe in the kitchen, looked at him in confusion, "What do you want to do? Are you lazy?"

Xia Xingan laughed and said, "Please, this is a bad deal. I can't write it. I just go out and buy a pen."

"Don't I have a neutral pen in my room?"

"I can't use that kind of pen. I like ballpoint pens that look good and beautiful."

"... I haven't seen you write a lot of words, but there are quite a lot of things."

Leng Xuetong gave him a blank look in anger.

Xia Xingan smiled and came to the entrance and hurriedly started wearing shoes.

"Also, Xue Tong, the clothes look so good."

Leng Xuetong was wearing a cooler, close-fitting thin shirt, and the silk dress was close to her snow-white skin. A few beautiful and delicate patterns were hollowed out on the clothes, revealing some beautiful and tender skin, and looking quite beautiful.

Of course, people are more beautiful.

Leng Xuetong was happy at first, then glared at Xia Xin with a somewhat shy expression, "I have to write 3,000 words to please me, don't think too much."

"... Look at you, how can you contact us for inspection? I'm praising you from the bottom of my heart."

After Xia Xin finished speaking, he hurried out.

If Shu Yuewu is here, she will know that Xia Xin will please the person once he does something wrong. If he suddenly pleases her, what other things will be wrong.

It’s a pity that Leng Xuetong doesn’t understand.

He held the rolled food book in his left hand and the spoon in his right hand, responsible for adding salt, oil, sauce and vinegar.

What is flipped above is the method of making braised pork ribs. Leng Xuetong adds things bit by bit to the steps above.

"Finally, add salt, light soy sauce, cover the pot, and boil the ribs in warm water. It takes half an hour to boil the water and half dry...it takes half an hour."

Leng Xuetong said, covering the lid of the pot, then glanced at the clock on the wall, and thought to herself, "6:43. That is to cook until 7:13". Then, her beautiful body leaned down to the corner of the cabinet wall and waited quietly.

If it was someone else, at this time, he would probably put this dish on and use the half hour to wait to cook other dishes. However, Leng Xuetong would not do this. She knew that her cooking skills were not good, and she would be messy when she cooked too much. She had to take the dishes one by one and prepare what she had at hand first.

So, Leng Xuetong was just waiting.

One of the things she really wanted to do was to make a dish that Xia Xin could really praise, instead of trying to please what she said, her tongue was good, how did she cook it herself? It wasn't that she couldn't eat it.

She hoped that she could make the dishes that Xia Xin had a satisfied look and enjoyable look. She felt that in that case, she would definitely be very satisfied and very happy.

She wanted to know that feeling.

Therefore, Leng Xuetong is working hard and extremely persistent in this!

Leng Xuetong had a while sleeping, but couldn't help but open one eye, glanced at the calendar on the wall, determined the date of today, and then closed her eyes gently.

She never realized that time was such a precious thing.

She remembered what happened when she came out of her home...
Chapter completed!