Lin Miao blinked.

This portion can almost have half a chicken...

Lin Miao was at the noodle shop for a while, and he still knew a rough idea about the pricing.

Just this dish is enough for ordinary people to make half a month's worth of food.

This is too luxurious.

Lin Miao's eyes were squinting.

Could it be that this is really an invisible rich man?

She recalled that shocking glance again.

But it was too casual at the time, so I only had a rough impression.

"I can't come yet?"

Luo Yan set up the bowls and chopsticks, his eyes looked cold.

"Okay," Lin Miao lost to the pressure and sat down with a smirk.

Luo Yan picked up a piece of chicken leg meat and put it in her bowl.

Lin Miao looked at the meat wrapped in the sauce, and then looked at him.

"dislike?"

Luo Yan frowned.

Maybe it should be followed by the waiter's advice and choose pig's trotters.

"No," Lin Miao hurriedly picked it up and put it in his mouth to bite it.

The meat was obviously pressed by a pressure cooker and was very soft and rotten.

The sauce is good, but it's a bit salty.

Lin Miao swallowed a big mouthful of rice silently.

Luo Yan's brows stretched out when he saw it.

He also picked up a piece.

The two used supper in silence.

When Lin Miao fell into pieces, Luo Yan cleaned up the dishes.

"I'll do it," Lin Miao hurriedly went to grab it.

"You want the wound to become suppurated, I don't want to deal with it yet."

Luo Yan left a word and walked away with the plate.

Lin Miao sat down with her mouth puffed and looked at Luo Yan's back with a grievance.

Because it is packed, there are very few things that need to be cleaned.

Not long after, Luo Yan put the bowls in the place where he should be placed.

Seeing that Lin Miao was still sitting there motionless, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lin Miao laughed, "That, thank you for helping me bring the meal."

"You're welcome," Luo Yan glanced at her palm, as if he had begun to heal, and it should be fine in two days.

"I have to pay it back anyway."

He said lightly, stepped out his long legs and went out the door.

Want to return?

Lin Miao looked at his back in shock, and his scalp felt numb, as if he was struck by lightning.

Luo Yan opened the door and turned his head.

Seeing Lin Miao's mouth slightly open, his big almond eyes blinked, as if he was just a stupid kitten.

"Fool," he curled his lips and went out.

The door opened and closed.

Lin Miao stayed for a while before shaking her dizzy head to the study.

The next day, Lin Miao woke up early in the morning.

Rubbing his messy hair, he looked up at the wall clock.

Seeing the pointer above clearly, she was stunned.

I was so obsessed with reading last night that I was not careful that I could not be at night.

As a result, it was past eight o'clock when I opened my eyes.

Lin Miao rushed into the bathroom like a fire burning her butt.

Brush your teeth and wash your face as quickly as possible, then tie your hair up and run to the kitchen.

I didn't go out yesterday, and only carrots and a few celery were left at home.

Lin Miao scratched her head and finally found the peanuts that the seller considered as a match for.

It's just right to have a cold salmon.

She quickly fetched water, prepared to soak peanuts, and then poured rice.

The door was knocked.

She suddenly froze.

At this time, you don’t have to think about it, it must be the opposite door.

She sighed sadly and opened the door.

"Come?"

Lin Miao took a step back and made way for the door.

Luo Yan lowered his eyes.

It's so neat, you'll be discovered if you touch it?

Lin Miao glanced at the bag he was carrying, and the fried dough sticks appeared obliquely.

She felt relieved.

This way she doesn't have to prepare breakfast.

She brought the bowls and chopsticks and took the soy milk bag.

Luo Yan bought just two bowls.

Lin Miao was fine. Just as he was about to hand it over, the door rang again.

Lin Miao blinked and looked at Luo Yan.

"It's not for me," Luo Yan's eyes were faint.

Lin Miao put down the bowl and asked, "Who is it?"

"I, Cui Bin," the cheerful voice of the boy outside the door came through the crack of the door.

Luo Yan frowned slightly and then spread out again.

"Here," Lin Miao bent her big eyes and ran to the door with a smile.

"Why are you here?"

"Send you a book," Cui Bin put down the book that was very heavy.

This time he came here, he brought all the textbooks and exercise books for the second year of high school and the extra exercise books he bought.

"What's this?"

Lin Miao bent down to read the title of the book.

Cui Bin supported the wall with one hand and changed his shoes with breath, "Mathematics and geometry and English practice book."

"That's great," Lin Miao smiled with her eyebrows and eyes curled.

She had just studied Chinese language for a rough idea, and he sent these.

"How long will it take for this time?"

Lin Miao was thinking about how to make rational use of the laborers who came to the door.

"Depending on the situation, I have to help you make up for your weaknesses," Cui Bin replied casually, sniffing, "What does it smell?"

"You're having breakfast, have you eaten?"

Lin Miaodao.

"No, I'll catch the earliest bus, it's too early to have time to eat."
To be continued...