Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

The rabbit talked to Xu Jingxuan for a while, and Xu Jingxuan left, saying there were other things to do.

It was boring to be alone, and the rabbit simply went back to his room to sleep.

This sleep went straight to dark.

The bunny woke up until it felt like his stomach was groaning.

very hungry……

She felt her belly, rolled over, and got up.

There were two missed calls on the phone, both of which were made by Cheng Zhi, and the rabbit hurriedly dialed back.

"Hey ..." There was a deep voice from Cheng Zhiyan on the phone, and some whistling wind.

"Brother, orange juice, did you call me ?? I fell asleep in the afternoon and didn't receive ..." As Rabbit said, he opened the door on the balcony and planned to turn directly from the balcony to Cheng Zhiyan's room.

"I know." Cheng Zhiyan said to the rabbit with a full smile: "When I came back just now, I went to your room and saw that you were still sleeping, so I didn't call you up, now I wake up Come on, are you hungry? "

"Hungry ..." Xiaotu turned sharply into Cheng Zhiyan's room, then pushed open the door of his room and walked downstairs.

There seemed to be a sound of an oil pan exploding in the kitchen. The rabbit looked curiously at the probe and saw Cheng Zhiyan standing in front of the stove, holding the mobile phone in one hand and the shovel in the other. The thin back looks extraordinarily harmonious with the kitchen.

"Brother Orange Juice?" Rabbit hanged up and shouted at him.

Cheng Zhiyan said for a moment, and when he looked back, he saw a little rabbit peeping out of his head and smirking at himself.

He hung up the phone, put it in his pocket, and then smiled at her and said, "Get up, come and eat, parents are not home tonight."

"It's so fragrant, what do you do?" Rabbit sucked his nose, walked towards Cheng Zhiyan, and glanced at the contents of the pot.

The bright and white rice grains were covered with Huang Chengcheng's eggs, pink ham sausages, and emerald green onions, which looked tempting and delicious.

"Egg fried rice." Cheng Zhiyan smiled, turned and walked to the cabinet, opened the door, took out two bowls, and put out the egg fried rice in the pot and said, "Let ’s eat it, in the refrigerator There ’s nothing to eat. It ’s a bit late now. We ’re past the restaurant. If you go out, you ’ll have either KFC or McDonald ’s. I guess you ’re tired. ”

"If you don't do it, you won't do it at all!" Rabbit couldn't wait to pick up the bowl in his hands, put it in front of his nose, and took a deep breath: "This is the loving fried rice made by my brother with orange juice Ah !!! No mountain or sea taste can match your craft. "

"Pony fart." Cheng Zhiyan reached out and touched her head, smiled helplessly, then took two pairs of chopsticks, went to the table and sat down and said, "Eat, it will be cold after a while."

"Okay." Bunny nodded, and sat down holding the rice bowl obediently.

Under the bright lights of the restaurant, beside the table with a blue and white checkered tabletop, Cheng Zhiyan and the rabbit were sitting face to face, quietly bowing their heads to eat.

Just eating and eating, Xiaotu suddenly raised his head and asked Cheng Zhiyan: "Yes, brother, orange juice, did you go to Nanjing with me to start school in September?"