Chapter 43 My parents are not at home Guo Ziyang felt relieved. These people had been pretending for so long, and finally it was his turn. "Zhou Zi, he has to accompany his girlfriend to take the driving test, so he doesn't have time to come today." "Ah, Xu Qingzhou has a girlfriend?" Many girls looked disappointed. "What about his girlfriend? Are there any photos of her?" a classmate was very curious. "His girlfriend may not be that pretty." Wang Jiangfei was a little jealous. What he said was not without reason. Generally speaking, girls who were good at studying didn't pay much attention to dressing themselves up and looked ugly. "His girlfriend is the school beauty of our Chengnan Middle School." Guo Ziyang said faintly: "Photo." In the past, he would have definitely taken out the photos of Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao to show off, but at that moment, he suddenly realized that it seemed meaningless, and it only turned his good friends into the subject of everyone's gossip. So, he shook his head, "No photos." Less than halfway through the party, Guo Ziyang felt bored and uninterested. All people were talking about was what school they had been admitted to and where they were traveling after the college entrance examination.
The entire party revolved around a few key classmates. At the same time, Xu Qingzhou was waiting for Song Yao outside the examination room. The sun was still very scorching in August, and he sat in the car enjoying the air conditioning. Half an hour later, Song Yao was seen coming out of the examination room wearing white shoes with brisk steps. She was in a good mood because she knew someone was waiting for her outside and she didn't have to worry about how to get back later. Xu Qingzhou handed her a bottle of water and said, "For you, I even postponed the class reunion. Shouldn't you compensate me?" "You" Song Yao hugged herself with both hands and looked at this guy warily. Xu Qingzhou laughed and said, "I'm not interested in you. Without saying anything more, you should at least treat me to a meal." "I know, I know." Song Yao curled her lips, thinking that Xu Qingzhou was really something. If another boy gave it to her, she would be so happy, but he still looked down on it. "Go to Sanxing Market, I'll treat you to a feast." Xu Qingzhou started the car. This was a relatively large vegetable market near Wutong Community, but from what he remembered, there didn't seem to be much to eat. "What should we eat there?" "You'll know when it arrives." Song Yao spoke in a cold tone, remaining mysterious. Xu Qingzhou drove to the vegetable market and found a parking space. "And then, the campus beauty of Song University." "Follow me." Song Yao took the lead and led Xu Qingzhou into the vegetable market. Watching Song Yao looking left and right in front of the vegetable stall, Xu Qingzhou's face darkened, "Student Song Yao, although I'm not picky about food, I don't want to eat these raw vegetables." "You are the one who eats it raw. Today I will let you see my cooking skills." Song Yao was holding an eggplant, very confident. "you do?" "Ah."
"Where to do it?" Xu Qingzhou still didn't react. "My home." Song Yao said as a matter of course. Xu Qingzhou turned around and said, "Thank you for the invitation. I won't eat. You can take your time to choose. I'm leaving now." "Xu Qingzhou, stop!" Song Yao ran over and pulled Xu Qingzhou. Xu Qingzhou flatly refused: "I don't want to meet my parents so early." "Bah~ Meeting the parents? You're dreaming." Song Yao glared and said unhappily, "My parents went to the countryside to visit my grandma. They're not at home today." "Your parents are not at home?" Xu Qingzhou thought this matter was weird. "Yeah." Song Yao nodded. At this time, an old lady nearby made a sound of disgust and muttered, "Young people nowadays are really..." Song Yao tilted her head, not yet reacting. Turning around, she saw Xu Qingzhou staring at her with a complicated expression, "Student Song Yao, did you plan this in advance?" After saying that, the fellow raised his hand righteously, "I am a serious person." Song Yao understood, her ears turned red, and she glared at him: "What nonsense are you thinking about? I just feel tired of eating out every day." "Yeah, I understand." Xu Qingzhou nodded, looking like he understood everything. He wanted to tease her again, but soon his face turned serious and he said, "Well, let's go buy some groceries first." Because the girl on the other side was already clenching her fists. She was a girl, so violent. Scanning the market, Xu Qingzhou asked, "What dishes can you cook?" Song Yao said: "Tomato scrambled eggs, twice-cooked pork, braised spareribs" Her appearance made Xu Qingzhou doubt whether she really knew how to cook. The two stopped in front of a vegetable stall. "You can buy some garlic sprouts and stir-fry the meat." Xu Qingzhou looked at the "garlic sprouts" in Song Yao's hand and confirmed one thing. She is definitely a dilettante! "Well, how about it?" Song Yao asked Xu Qingzhou for his opinion. Xu Qingzhou was silent for a moment, with a complicated expression, and said: "If I'm not mistaken, what you are holding should be leeks." Song Yao: “.” At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, penetrating the leaves of the camphor trees in the community, leaving mottled shadows on the ground. The layout of this community was similar to that of Xu Qingzhou's community. Both were old communities, and it had an artificial lake more than the Wutong community. Two young men were walking slowly on the road, carrying the vegetables they had just bought. Xu Qingzhou was trying hard not to laugh. Song Yao had a bitter face, thinking that she would be laughed at by Xu Qingzhou for the rest of her life for mistaking leeks for garlic sprouts. "Laugh if you want to. I'll make you laugh to death." Song Yao stared at Xu Qingzhou fiercely and simply let it go. After a while, she made up for it: "I just learned to cook recently. It's amazing that I can learn so much."
As she said this, she felt depressed again. Xu Qingzhou, a grown man, actually knew more than her. Isn't it said that boys nowadays are lazy and ignorant? I originally wanted to surprise Xu Qingzhou and prove that I was not inferior to him in every way, but... Looking at Song Yao's sad face, Xu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Actually, you are really amazing. Many people at this age still can't take care of themselves." "I'm glad to know." Although she knew that Xu Qingzhou was comforting her, Song Yao still found it quite useful. Xu Qingzhou followed Song Yao and turned two corners in the community and entered a residential building. Song Yao's home was on the second floor. "Uncle and aunt won't come back suddenly, right?" Xu Qingzhou was a little scared. Song Yao looked a little disdainful: "Why, even Xu the Great Scholar has stage fright sometimes?" "It's not that I'm stage-nervous. After all, this is my first visit. If they were here, I would have to bring some gifts." Xu Qingzhou sighed. "What do you mean by coming to my house? Xu Qingzhou, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you up." Song Yao threatened with her eyes. Xu Qingzhou made a zipper-and-shut-mouth gesture and muttered to himself. Song Yao's image as a cool and beautiful lady in his eyes had completely collapsed. He threatens to beat people up if they disagree with him. The layout was similar to what Xu Qingzhou had imagined. There was a small dining table at the entrance, next to it was a grid-shaped shelf, and then a sofa. Perhaps because the older generation had the same aesthetic, even the furniture of their two families was a bit similar. (End of this chapter)