Gene Game

30 Extra Benefits

    After completing the almost impossible task, he also taught the stick by the way. Of course, he had to celebrate in the evening. Qin Shiwu prepared a drink for the second squadron and booked a table. That is the best hot pot restaurant in Changzhou. The taste is an authentic Sichuan style, which is high grade and not too elegant. In other words, it is a shop that is completely incompatible with the petty bourgeoisie, and it suits them.

    However, Liu Yi, who would usually be the first to arrive at the meeting place, rushed back to the dormitory as soon as possible after getting off work. At the gate, the old lady in charge yelled: "Good luck boy, you have seen the world before, and real men are the same everywhere!"

    Liu Yi, who was in a hurry to return to the room, didn't taste what she said. As soon as he opened the door and saw Lu Fei's shoes on the ground, he said, "Wait in a hurry, right? I'm sorry, it didn't take long for the game, but those guys were too annoying..."

    The words stopped abruptly, seeing the scene in the room clearly, he swallowed the second half of the words back.

    It is called a dormitory, and in fact, each team member has a private room, and there are no housekeeping requirements. Therefore, although Liu Yi's room is large, the sanitary conditions are no different from those of other bachelors. However, everything is different now. The windowpanes are spotless, the floor is scrubbed and flooded, the beds are neat and tidy, and the clutter is littered everywhere in the room-such as takeaway packaging, disposable tableware, leftover snacks, expired newspapers And magazines and the like-all disappeared, the old stains on the table disappeared, and the clothes piled up in the corner for a few days were left hanging on the balcony and dancing in the wind.

    In addition, the strange smell that could not be explained in the past is gone, and the whole room exudes a faint fresh fragrance. The golden sunset dragged a long oblique shadow on the floor, which was beautiful.

    "Are you back?" Lu Fei came out of the kitchen, sweat hanging on his forehead, "It's just time."

    "This is..." Liu Yi stepped into the seemingly unfamiliar room, "Did you?"

    "Yes, yeah," the girl made a brisk and elegant twist, "I arrived early, anyway, if there is nothing else to do, I will clean it for you. What do you think?"

    "No choice," Liu Yi sighed for the first time since he moved in, and his reflection was reflected on the floor. "Clean, score full marks."

    "Great," Lu Fei made a V gesture, and then blushed, "Well, underwear, I didn't wash it for you. By the way, you sit first."

    She went into the kitchen. Liu Yi has never used this kitchen for dinner, only occasionally cook noodles for supper. Next time I'll leave you alone, just call you and I will feel much better, Liu Yi is going to remind her again. However, seeing her coming out of the kitchen with a tray, the words couldn't escape again.

    The whole section of sausage cooked with rice, braised chicken wings without wingtips, shredded potatoes with green peppers, and stir-fried vegetables with almost all leaves. His standard "old look".

    Lu Fei put the plate down: "Always eating takeaway is bad for your health. I will tell the boss that he has prepared the ingredients for me. I started cooking half an hour before you leave work. You just finished it, and you will be back. Please try My craft."

    Liu Yi was so moved that he wanted to cry. No one had ever cleaned the room or cooked for him. He has tasted every food, which is different from the taste in the Ma Tuan shop, but it is not the cooking skills. The girl’s cooking has a feeling he has never experienced before.

    Lu Fei looked at him anxiously, for fear of getting a bad review. The taste suits Liu Yi's taste, but he doesn't know what to say. Saying it is delicious will make her tired to make it often in the future; stop cooking for me in the future. You have been training very hard, and it will make her think that it is not good.

    Looking up at her expression, worried, looking forward to, and grateful. Although not stunning, this child will make a man happy in the future.

    "Why are you, um, cleaning for me, and preparing dinner for me?" He asked, looking at the pretty face in the sunset for a long time.

    Lu Fei looked back at him: "I want to thank you. Our teacher said that deeds speak louder than words. I also think that it is more sincere to do something for you than to say thank you. If the taste is not bad, in the future I’ll be responsible for your dinner. The boss has to make a lot of portions at once. The one you buy in our shop is definitely not as good as what I did. And," she bit her lip and said very, very seriously, "Boss It’s not tiring at all to help me wash all the vegetables and cut them well. It’s much easier than training."

    Doing something is more sincere than saying something, Liu Yi almost wanted to take her into his arms and give her a hard hug. If she refused this kind of intention directly, it would be a kind of harm. "Then please," he said satisfied. "It's delicious. If you can eat it every day, it would be great."

    Cheering, Lu Fei sat down beside him. The two had never been so close before: "Great, I am worried that you don't like it. You are so good to me, I want to do something for you." After that, she gently hugged Liu Yi as if holding a fragile object, and kissed him on the cheek like a splash, "Is that the deal?"

    Liu Yi stopped breathing at that moment and looked over carefully, the girl's clear eyes were full of longing. Even if he was chased into desperation on the battlefield, his heartbeat was not as fierce as it is now. Probably, it's just a little girl's way of expressing affection, not that, not that. "Say, it's settled." He nodded, only feeling dry.

    Noting his unusual reaction, Lu Fei's face suddenly blushed, and hurriedly explained: "The coach said that we learn a kind of elegant art, so we must be elegant in everything. Just like that, yes, it is a kind of Thank you gracefully, that's what the coach said!"

    It was a superfluous explanation; she was so cute that she was helpless. Liu Yi suddenly thought, maybe that happy man is me?

    After staying in the dormitory to finish the meal, he accompanied Lu Fei to admire Tchaikovsky for half an hour before he left for the hot pot restaurant. She is only 15 years old this year and she is too young anyway. Is it too early to think about the future now? He was thinking as he walked, unable to make up his mind. He is a very rare good boy...

    After being late for nearly an entire hour, he thought he must be the last to arrive, but he didn't expect to meet the same Yali hurriedly at the door. By the way, you can discuss it with him. Although Yali has always been in a bad brain, he has met Lu Fei and can give some advice.

    Unexpectedly, before entering, Yali looked around sneakily: "Boss, do you have time tomorrow morning? I have something to discuss with you."

    Liu Yi was startled: "I happen to have something to discuss with you."

    "That's it." Yali looked worried and followed Liu Yi into the hot pot restaurant.

That night, due to the various things that happened during the day that made the mood very happy, and he was kissed by a woman other than his mother (although it was just a woodpecker peck), Liu Yi was so drunk that he didn't even know how to get back to the dorm. So, the next morning, he took a half-day off, and as for the agreement with Yali, he had to make an appointment.