Wen Sui could naturally hear the teasing in the man's words, she lowered her head slightly in embarrassment, but felt that she couldn't hold back her face, so she quibbled in a low voice: "I'm a bit picky eater, but that's okay."

The man glanced at her and smiled slowly.

He nodded vaguely, and repeated Wen Sui's words: "Yes, Sui Sui can't be considered a picky eater."

Having said that, the teasing smile in his eyes has not diminished in the slightest.

Just like perfunctory words to tease children.

"..."

Being ridiculed like this, Wen Sui's self-esteem couldn't stand it, and the shame and embarrassment just now turned into a slight annoyance.

remember something.

She immediately seemed to have caught someone's handle, and snorted: "But you are also picky eaters yourself."

Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows, and Youyou asked back, "Am I picky?"

Wen Sui paused for a moment, and said without showing any weakness: "Yes, at the dinner table the day before yesterday, I saw that you don't eat beef."

Suddenly remembered something.

She glanced at Zhou Ye quickly, paused for two seconds, and quietly looked away, with some imperceptible temptation in her tone.

But pretending to be natural.

She said slowly and softly, "You don't even eat beef, there must be... there must be many other things you don't like."

"I can't believe you don't eat beef."

Zhou Ye suddenly laughed. He turned around, looked for lychee milk in the refrigerator, and hummed unhurriedly: "It's really more than that."

Wen Sui froze for a moment, but he didn't expect the man to be so honest.

She clasped her fingers, and her voice sounded calm: "Then what don't you like to eat?"

The tone was casual, as if it was just a casual question.

But the staring bright eyes still revealed the inner desire to find out what men like.

want to know him.

But he didn't dare to be too blatant.

She felt like a master thief.

Disguising, stealthily, coaxing.

To steal what you want.

Extremely guilty and flustered.

But fortunately, only her own heart knows.

Zhou Ye bowed, the white light of the refrigerator hit his face, his facial features became more three-dimensional, like sculptures.

He snorted and said with a long voice, "I don't eat - that's too much."

Wen Sui grabbed the corner of his clothes with his hands: "Huh?"

The man suddenly turned around.

Greeting Zhou Ye's gaze, Wen Sui's heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked away.She was a little guilty, and couldn't help talking nonsense: "I just want to see if you are actually pickier than me."

Zhou Ye pushed with his big hand, and the refrigerator door was closed.

He spoke very softly, and his voice didn't fluctuate: "I don't eat pork, beef, mutton and processed food."

At first, Wen Sui thought it would be as trivial and messy as himself, but he didn't expect it to be so simple, so he let out an ah.

Zhou Ye thought she didn't understand the meaning of processed food, and explained aloud, "It's just barbecued ham sausage luncheon meat."

Wen Sui said oh twice, and she raised her eyes to look up and down the man.

...But why is it that she is also a picky eater, and it feels different from hers?

"Then you are quite healthy." She pursed her lips, feeling a little strange again, "But why don't you eat pork, beef, and mutton?"

Zhou Ye unscrewed the bottle cap and drank water. Seeing her asking seriously, he raised his eyebrows, but he stopped teasing her and said politely, "No, I just don't eat outside."

Wen Sui hesitated: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Ye tapped the bottle wall with his fingers unimportantly, with a rare serious expression, he explained: "The meat outside is not safe, our athletes need to be tested for drugs all the year round, and the doping test is prone to problems."

Wen Sui was taken aback for a moment.

She thought about many reasons, maybe allergies or simply not liking food, but she never thought about this reason.

A bit unexpected, but it seems to be reasonable.

But when Wen Sui raised his eyes again, he couldn't help but look at the man with some special emotions.

She pouted her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Then you can't eat many delicious dishes."

Zhou Ye: "You only need to pay attention when eating out. The meat in the team is edible."

Jianwen Sui nodded slowly.

He raised his chin and continued to speak: "The lychee milk is gone, there is only strawberry flavor in it."

The topic changed too quickly, Wen Sui couldn't react for a while, so he let out an ah.

After regaining her senses, she hurriedly nodded, and she drooped her eyebrows: "Then... I'd better drink water."

"Row."

The man answered casually, shook the ice water in his hand, and said, "I'm going in."

Wen Sui hummed.

She watched the man get closer and closer to her, and the clean and refreshing fragrance from the shower became more and more obvious.

Until you pass by.

Her fingers curled up unconsciously.

The next day was the weekend, Wen Sui fell asleep and woke up naturally, and Zhou Chengcheng was no longer in the room when he woke up.She quickly washed up, changed her clothes and went out.

Walking towards the living room, there was a sudden sound from behind.

Wen Sui's body paused.

She didn't know when she acquired such a keen sense of hearing and direction. Almost instantly, she recognized whose room it was with this slight noise in her mind.

Pausing for two seconds, she looked back.

The man was wearing loose black pajamas, with a thin and thin back, and a long and thin body. He bowed slightly and was closing the door casually.

The short, shattered hair was slightly wet at the tip, slightly messy, with a few rebelliously sticking out, and the phoenix eyes were half drooping, full of sleepiness after just waking up.

After closing the door, Zhou Ye turned around and saw Wensui when he raised his eyes.He raised his eyebrows, and said in a lazy and hoarse voice, "I'm awake."

Wen Sui nodded: "Ang."

Zhou Chengcheng on the sofa heard the voices of the two, turned around and said, "You two got up early enough, and I just finished watching five episodes of Korean dramas."

Zhou Ye glanced at her and sneered, "That's right, you guys are about to take the monthly exam, I wouldn't be able to sleep if I were you."

Zhou Chengcheng: "..."

Zhou Ye was too lazy to talk to her, and glanced around: "Where is sister-in-law? Isn't she resting today?"

Zhou Chengcheng replied: "She went shopping with Aunt Lin, and the breakfast is hot in the steamer."

Zhou Ye hummed lightly, walked into the kitchen, opened the steamer, and glanced at the small and soft bean paste buns inside: "Have you eaten yet?"

Zhou Chengcheng: "I have eaten it long ago, you and Sui Sui can eat it."

When Wen Sui came back after washing his hands, red bean paste buns, boiled eggs and white porridge had already been placed on the dining table.

She glanced at the place where the porridge was placed - it happened to be opposite.

Wen Sui pursed his lips.

Knowing that the man is placed randomly, but also a little happy for no reason.

The hot air rises mistyly upwards, and the room is filled with the sweet and soft rice porridge fragrance.

The red bean paste buns are small, one for two.After Wen Sui finished eating two, he reached for the eggs.

The egg was still hot and it was a bit difficult to peel. She could only use her fingertips to buckle it little by little, but she soon lost patience. She rolled the egg on the table and put it aside, planning to wait for it to cool.Peel it off again.

While stirring the porridge unimportantly, a white streak suddenly appeared in front of him.

She looked up.

Zhou Ye leaned back on the back of the chair, yawned lazily, and handed the peeled egg in his hand: "Go on."

Wen Sui was stunned: "Huh?"

Zhou Ye's eyes lightly passed Wen Sui's hand, and he signaled, "This one is ready."

Wen Sui shook his head quickly: "No need. It's just too hot to peel, so I'll put it aside and wait."

Zhou Ye looked her up and down, with a very shallow smile on the corner of his mouth as always.He slowly pulled out a paper towel, and put the peeled egg on it.

"Okay." With a gentle push of the man's big hand, the tissue and the eggs were moved to Wen Sui, smiling lazily and clumsily,

"Little uncle takes care of his niece, it should."

After breakfast, Wensui and Zhou Chengcheng played for a while before going to do their homework.

Ye Shanling hadn't come back until noon, so the three of them went downstairs to eat.

It was meal time, and the restaurant was full of people.

They picked the innermost table and sat down, and Zhou Chengcheng picked up the menu to order without any politeness.

After she finished ordering, Zhou Ye didn't look at it, and handed it to Wen Sui: "Look, what else do you want to eat?"

Wen Sui took the menu, and she glanced at Zhou Chengcheng's order, it was four dishes and one soup.

She stared at the steamed fish and chicken soup for two seconds, then quickly glanced at the man opposite, nodded: "It's ok."

They are all home-cooked dishes, not very delicious, but still delicious.

After eating and paying, the three of them walked into the community.

Halfway, the man in front suddenly stopped.

Wen Sui also slowed down unconsciously: "What's wrong?"

It was the end of winter and the beginning of spring, the noon sun was just right, and it fell warmly on the man. When he looked up, he could only see a bright but not dazzling white light.

Soon, a red note appeared in front of him.

Zhou Ye took out the money from his wallet, handed it to Wen Sui, and pointed to the supermarket next door: "Go and buy the milk."

Wen Sui didn't react for a while: "What?"

Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Didn't you want to drink last night?"

Only then did Wen Sui realize: "Oh."

"What?" Zhou Chengcheng said, "I want it too!"

Zhou Ye glanced at her lightly, and said with a sneer, "I want everything. She takes the fifth place in the class every year. Why don't you want it?"

Zhou Chengcheng: "..."

That's what he said, but he still handed Zhou Chengcheng a piece of paper.

He reached out for the candy box: "I'll wait for you outside."

Wen Sui only took two plates of lychee milk, and Ye Shanling bought more snacks two days ago, so Zhou Chengcheng took some dried fruit.

Wen Sui came out with a shopping bag and looked around.

There were people coming and going around, the man chose a shady place to stand, bowed slightly, playing with his mobile phone.His appearance is too superior, many people look back frequently.

Wen Sui walked over: "Okay."

Hearing the sound, Zhou Ye raised his head: "So fast."

He glanced at the shopping bag and put away his mobile phone: "I'll do it."

Wen Sui looked down: "It's okay, no—"

Before the sound of the word "heavy" came out, I felt a cool fragrance of mint.

The arms rubbed slightly through the heavy clothes.

An extremely faint coolness came from the fingertips accidentally.

Soon, not for a moment.

Wen Sui paused, glanced at his empty hand, his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Like getting an electric shock.

Then the electric current passed through the arm, and there was a severe shock at the heart.

"..."

In the afternoon Wensui watched a movie for a while, and she didn't continue to do her homework until after dinner.

Zhou Chengcheng played for a whole day, and finally sat down at the desk reluctantly after dinner, under Ye Shanling's repeated urging.

She remembered something and muttered while drinking milk: "Hey, is the monthly exam coming soon?"

Wen Sui didn't react: "What?"

Zhou Chengcheng: "That's right, as Zhou Ye said during the day, the monthly exam is coming soon..."

Wen Sui thought for a while: "Almost."

Zhou Chengcheng frowned: "Speechless, then why don't I know."

Wen Sui: "..."

Wen Sui looked away: "Just look at the date and you'll know."

After the voice fell, a picture suddenly flashed in my mind.

She froze for a moment, then raised her head to look at Zhou Chengcheng.

Pause for a moment.

Suddenly belatedly.

... Zhou Ye's name seems to be what Zhou Chengcheng told her.

Then what was she panicking about in the office during the day?

Wen Sui: "."

Zhou Chengcheng looked at the blank paper and sighed, "It's so annoying, I can't even write, how can I take the test."

Her eyes rolled and turned, and she suddenly burst into a smile: "Tell me, do you want Xie Huai to help me—forget it, he will definitely not talk to me."

"...But, it should be possible for a classmate to help with the two questions."

Wen Sui came back to his senses, looked at Zhou Chengcheng, his lips twitched twice.

She combed the broken hair in front of her eyes, and asked slowly: "Do you like him so much?"

Zhou Chengcheng rested her chin, her beautiful eyes were ignorant and pure: "It's okay. Just thinking of him makes me happier."

Wen Sui blinked.

A tall figure appeared in my mind.

The paper was spread flat on the table, the girl bent slightly, holding a pen in her hand, her eyes fixed on the paper.

But don't know if the questions are too difficult or what's the matter, haven't written for a long time.

"..."

After nine o'clock, Wen Sui finished his homework and took out his diary from his bag as usual.

Tuo Shu Hui urged her since she was a child, and she has the habit of keeping a diary.

I recorded today's trivial daily life and the aftertaste of watching the movie. When I was about to close the book, I didn't know what to think of, and suddenly stopped.

She quickly glanced at the empty seat beside her - Zhou Chengcheng went to take a shower.

After a while.

She slowly turned the diary forward.

One page, two pages, three pages.

She stopped, moved her eyes up, and fixed on the first sentence on this page.

——"March 6, 2018, today's weather is very average."

Wen Sui slowly puffed up his mouth, and drew a supplementary number on the back with a red pen.

The handwriting is delicate and small, very clear.

—— "But I met someone I like."