Don’t Be Aggressive with Me

So Xie Chen successfully moved into her house by taking care of Cheng Siqiao.

Cheng Siqiao also gradually accepted this fact, and habitually asked Xie Chen to help her pour tea.

Xie Chen did not refuse either.

Cheng Siqiao came down from upstairs after a nap. Xie Chen was playing a game on the sofa. She rubbed her eyes and said in a daze?: "Xie Chen, are you hungry? I'm going to order a takeaway, you? If you are hungry. If it is, I will help you? Also order one."

Hearing that she was awake, Xie Chen quit the game immediately, frowning and looking back at her, "What to eat? What takeaway, you? The takeaways you order are all greasy and unnutritious. When you are sick, you need to eat lighter ones. ."

He searched in his phone: "It is said that there is a good congee shop nearby. I'll go buy it for you."

"No!" Cheng Siqiao ran over and held his hand, and his hair? It fell loose, arguing with Xie Chen?, "That porridge has no taste at all. I have been drinking porridge for several days, and I will just drink it. It's going to become porridge!"

"I don't care, I just want to eat the crayfish opposite the school."

"Don't dream." Xie Chen took the phone from her hand, and stared at her, "As long as I'm here, you? Don't even want to see the shadow of the takeaway."

Cheng Siqiao also got up with him: "Then I will tell you?, even if I starve to death at home?. I will never drink porridge!"

"If I drink, I will be a dog!"

Xie Chen: "..."

Cheng Siqiao held his arms to the side, waiting to look at him motionlessly in order to show his firm confidence in rejecting the porridge.

Xie Chen was defeated, got up? Walked out, said coldly?: "Wait."

Cheng Siqiao thought that this person had promised to eat crayfish, and he wanted to go out and buy it for her personally, and shouted at his back?: "Remember to add spicy!"

Cheng Siqiao lay down on the sofa happily, waiting for Xie Chen to buy her crayfish. She just lay down for five minutes when she heard the sound of someone opening the door.

"Why so fast--" She jumped up from the sofa, and ran expectantly to Xie Chen's side, preparing to welcome her own crayfish.

But she only saw two things in Xie Chen's hands.

The green apron with a red peony pattern carefully prepared by Linman.

There is also the familiar "4888 Cases of Common People's Home Cooking".

Cheng Siqiao: "......?"

"Where is my crayfish?!" Cheng Siqiao said, "What are you doing with these things?"

"I have already told you? Crayfish is never possible." Xie Chen sneered, "And my mother said, takeaways are unhealthy."

"So I decided to do it for you myself."

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

"How about I still drink porridge." Cheng Siqiao gave in? "If you must choose between being a dog and being poisoned to death--"

"Then I choose to be a dog."

"At least I can survive."

Xie Chen: "..."

"Don't worry, poison will not kill you."

"Really?" Cheng Siqiao said "I don't believe" four big characters, "Have you ever cooked before?"

"I haven't done it."

"Then Aunt Lin taught you according to the recipe?"

"This is." Xie Chen nodded.

"and then?"

"Then we both quarreled about whether the potatoes should be shredded or cut into pieces."

"Then she ignored me when she was angry."

"Then there is no more."

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

Xie Chen didn't care about the change in her expression, and threw the recipe in front of her: "Let's see what you want?"

Cheng Siqiao saw Xie Chen like this? Persistent, thinking what if this person has his hidden talent for cooking, it is a pity that he was buried in this way, he should be given a chance, so he took the recipe and looked through it from beginning to end. Picked the way? The simplest tomato scrambled eggs, tentatively pointed to Xie Chen: "This? You? Can you?"

Xie Chen glanced at it: "Yes."

Cheng Siqiao pulled out the necessary ingredients from the refrigerator at home, took Xie Chen into the kitchen, picked up the seasoning box on the side, and put it in front of Xie Chen: "Xie Chen, can you distinguish between salt and sugar?"

"..." Xie Chen thought that even if it is unclear, I will know if I taste it?

Cheng Siqiao picked up a few kitchen utensils again and turned around? Asked Xie Chen: "Xie Chen, what are these all for? Are you clear?"

"Clear." Xie Chen said blankly.

"That's good." Cheng Siqiao patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, you?, you? Don't force yourself, just don't blow up the kitchen."

Xie Chen: "..."

"Then I will help you? Put on the apron." Cheng Siqiao took the strange color apron on the side and handed it to Xie Chen? Xie Chen looked at him grimly for three seconds. superior.

Cheng Siqiao tied him a big bow behind him.

Xie Chen's outfit is really funny, Cheng Siqiao couldn't help calling him: "Xie Chen, you? Turn around."

Xie Chen turned around? Go, Cheng Siqiao took the phone to take this funny scene.

The person in the picture is holding a tomato in one hand, and the other is in the air. He wears a red peony and green apron on his body, his face is confused, and there is a dull hair on his head.

"Why?" Xie Chen pretended to grab her mobile phone, "deleted."

Cheng Siqiao made a grimace at him and said confidently?: "I won't delete it, waiting for you? One day I bullied me, I will use this photo to threaten you?."

Xie Chen didn't care about her, pushing her shoulders outwards: "You? Go to the living room for a meeting first, I will call you when the meal is ready."

"No? Let me help?" Cheng Siqiao asked back.

"How can you help? How can you help?"

Cheng Siqiao thought about what he said was reasonable, and he was really too lazy to cook, so he consciously went out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa to play with his mobile phone.

Not long after playing, Lu Qifeng sent her a message.

[Lu Qifeng: Sister Qiao, Xie Chenxian? Are you with you? 】

[Toffee: Yes. 】

[Lu Qifeng: What is he doing? Send him a message without replying. 】

Cheng Siqiao found out the photo of Xie Chen that he had taken before and sent it to Lu Qifeng.

[Lu Qifeng:......? ? This is Xie Chen? ? ? 】

[Toffee: Right. 】

[Lu Qifeng: Is this person wearing a green apron in the kitchen? Xie Chen is the one who cooks? ? 】

[Toffee: Otherwise? 】

[Lu Qifeng: You go on, go on, I won’t bother you. 】

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

This person is afraid of being uncomfortable.

Cheng Siqiao waited for another half an hour. He was really hungry. He stepped on slippers and was about to knock on the door of the kitchen. Xie Chen came out from the inside with vegetables, his forehead was sweaty, and his bangs were slightly wet. .

"Ok?"

"Yeah." Xie Chen also made a plate of fried rice with eggs for Cheng Siqiao, and put them on the table together, and returned to the kitchen to get her chopsticks, "Try it."

Cheng Siqiao picked up his chopsticks and took a sip, and gave Xie Chen a thumbs up: "It seems you? Have a talent for cooking, classmate Xie Chen."

"Is it delicious?" Xie Chen's eyes? Finally there was a little more smile.

"Yeah." Cheng Siqiao smiled at him, and suddenly remembered what? "You? Didn't make it for yourself? Then you? What to eat for lunch? What?"

Xie Chen shook his head: "I'm not hungry, you? Eat first, I'll clean up the kitchen."

"I'll help you? Right?" Cheng Siqiao found out in conscience, what did he think? It seemed unfair to push Xie Chen to do everything, so he asked for it.

"No need." Xie Chen came over and held her shoulder, "Eat yours."

Cheng Siqiao didn't think much, and continued to lower his head to eat. Xie Chen got up? Go to the kitchen.

On the kitchen cabinet, there is a plate of fried egg fried rice.

Xie Chen closed the door and made sure that Cheng Siqiao couldn't see himself, and then solved the failed egg fried rice dish by himself.

After Xie Chen came out of the kitchen, Cheng Siqiao had almost eaten, sitting in a chair and playing with her mobile phone. When Xie Chen passed by her, he subconsciously touched her head.

"Xie Chen, you? Don't always touch my head! How many times have I said it! Not long? One!" She raised her head to call Xie Chen back, and accidentally caught Xie Chen's fingers turning red.

Xie Chen noticed her gaze, and subconsciously hid the hand behind him.

"What to hide?" Cheng Siqiao broke his arm out, and the blood-red wound was particularly conspicuous on his cold white knuckles. Cheng Siqiao's expression suddenly became ugly, "Just did it?"

Xie Chen withdrew his finger and said nonchalantly?: "I accidentally scratched it. Isn't that what? What's the matter."

"Xie Chen, you? Are you stupid!" Cheng Siqiao ran back to the living room to fetch the home medicine box, found a band-aid from the inside, and said to Xie Chen coldly, "Sit down."

Xie Chen sat down obediently.

Cheng Siqiao pulled his arm, put a band-aid on the wound of Xie Chen's finger, and then subconsciously blew it gently.

"Does it hurt?" Cheng Siqiao asked.

Xie Chen was about to say "No pain", suddenly changed his mind and nodded: "It hurts."

"You stupid? Forget it." Cheng Siqiao frowned and looked at him, "You don't know if you are injured?"

Xie Chen laughed unconsciously.

"Are you still smiling?" Cheng Siqiao patted him on the shoulder.

"What?" Xie Chen approached her and whispered, "Does it hurt?"

"Who cares about you?!" Cheng Siqiao had a hardened mouth.

After the two cleaned up the kitchen and living room, Cheng Siqiao lay on the sofa and praised Xie Chen's craftsmanship in the circle of friends.

[@谢辰 deserves praise. 】

A picture she took is attached below.

Linman responded quickly.

[Aunt Lin: It seems that my gift is right, and that kid also likes it very much. 】

[Aunt Lin: In this case, Si Qiao, tell him, how many more copies I am buying for him now? 】

Xie Chen on the side: "..."

After the sports meeting was over, the affiliated school cancelled other extracurricular activities, allowing students to focus on learning.

Winter has officially entered in Nancheng, and the final season is approaching.

Cheng Siqiao had a headache from the back of the book, put down the book and stared out the window in a daze.

The climate in Nancheng and Liaocheng is very different. It rarely snows. Even in winter, there are still many plants outside that remain green.

"What is winter without snow? Winter?" Cheng Siqiao complained, "There is no fun at all, but Liaocheng is interesting."

Xie Chen put down his pen to comfort her: "The climate in Nancheng is like this, it rarely snows in winter."

"That's right." Xie Chen patted her on the shoulder, "Have you been in Nancheng this year?"

"Of course not. We will return to Liaocheng the next day after the exam. Nothing? If it's not an accident, we won't be going back to Nancheng during the whole vacation."

"Then you? Do you want to come back early?" Xie Chen asked inexplicably, "Or, do you? Would you miss Nancheng?"

"Why? Want to miss Nancheng?" Cheng Siqiao was puzzled. "The winter in Nancheng is not fun at all, I don't want to come back."

Thinking of the fun things in Liaocheng, Cheng Siqiao's emotions were driven up: "Liaocheng is so much fun, and I can go out to play in the snow."

"Oh." Xie Chen didn't say anything?

After the final exam, Cheng Siqiao was in the room packing the things he wanted to bring back to Liaocheng, and when he went downstairs, he saw Lin Man sitting on the sofa and chatting with his mother.

She went to say hello, and then sat aside playing with her mobile phone.

"Zhou Yun." She heard Lin Man say, "Is it very cold in Liaocheng in winter? I have forgotten if I haven't gone for so many years."

"Fortunately, just wear a thicker down jacket."

"Why do you suddenly remember to ask this?" Zhou Yun said.

The atmosphere of the two people's chat was still harmonious, but Lin Man suddenly changed his face and raised his voice several times, which shocked Cheng Siqiao.

"I'm angry when I mention this!"

"Huh?" Zhou Yun was stunned by this sudden temper? "What's the matter?"

"It's not that stinky boy Xie Chen! I don't know? What did he smoke? What wind! I secretly bought a ticket back to Liaocheng with his dad, saying that he was going back to Liaocheng to find his grandparents for the New Year. The whole winter vacation He won't come back! Can I let him go back for the New Year by himself? I temporarily bought the same plane ticket and went back with him!"

"He used to beg him to go back, and he didn't go. I don't know this year? Which strain was wrong! After dinner, he suddenly told me to return to Liaocheng tomorrow. I was so angry that I had a fight before I could go!"

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

"By the way, Si Qiao." Zhou Yun turned the topic to her. "Now? Isn't it popular among young people? What about online dating? Do you? Said that Xie Chen wouldn't be with whom Liaocheng The girl is online, and then go back to see her in a hurry?!"

Cheng Siqiao who was suddenly cueed: "???"