There is almost nothing in Zong Zhenglie's cell phone, and there is only one text message in his text box.
Sheng Xin clicked on it and saw it was sent by Guan Na.
She raised her eyebrows and read the text message carefully.
[Brother Lie, I have already agreed with my uncle that the quota of your group can be increased from four to five, and the person who was eliminated today can have another chance!]
"Is it something in the army again?"
Sheng Xin suddenly remembered what Zong Zhenglie said just now.
Guan Na can always help him in the army...
After thinking about it, Sheng Xin returned the phone to the interface, put it on the bed again, and then walked out of the room.
...
In the kitchen, Zong Zhenglie was debating whether to put the seasoning packets first or put the noodles in the pot first.
Seeing Sheng Xin also coming out, he quickly asked for help, "Sheng Xin, what are you releasing first?"
"Didn't you say that you are very good at cooking instant noodles?" Sheng Xin waved his hand, "I can't cook, but I will watch you cook."
"You actually stood idly by and watched!" Zong Zhenglie tugged at his thin lips and snorted coldly, "Just leave it alone. If you cook it wrong, you won't die."
Sheng Xin looked at him busying himself in the kitchen, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
He stepped inside and stood quietly behind him.
He is very tall and slender and looks a bit bulky in the kitchen, but his fingers are very nice and the action of holding the spatula is very pleasing to the eye. Although he doesn't know how to do anything, he still looks like a chef.
"Hey, are you stupid?" Zong Zhenglie suddenly appeared in front of her, and Sheng Xin realized that she was lost.
He smiled awkwardly and said, "I haven't seen you cooking for a long time."
Zong Zhenglie raised his eyebrows, "Sheng Xin, you still say I'm clingy, just admit it, you love me more and more now."
"I have never denied it." She was indeed becoming more and more dependent on Zong Zhenglie.
Although not in terms of material things, she is very satisfied with her current life.
"As long as your words are enough." Zong Zhenglie nodded with satisfaction and reached out to touch her hair, "Sheng Xin, chasing you is really hard. Do you know why I never gave up?"
"Why?"
"Because I feel like I'm really too lazy to chase another girl all over again, and you are my first time, and I am also your first time. Let's just make do with each other!"
Huh? What kind of reason is this?
"It's okay?" Sheng Xin raised his eyebrows and looked at Zong Zhenglie displeased.
Obviously I have objections to his remarks.
Zong Zhenglie grinned and said, "Why do you love to talk so much? No matter what, we have to spend time together."
Don't worry about the process, the most important thing is the results.
Sheng Xin snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zong Zhenglie's clothes, "Zong Zhenglie, it's a joke, I want to tell you something serious."
"you say."
"Although I don't know why Guan Na helped you, and I don't know if I'm overly concerned, but I hope you can keep a little distance from her. After all...she is a girl and you are a boy, even if you are
It’s nothing, but do others believe it?”
Zong Zhenglie thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you!"
"It's not that I don't want you to interact with each other, I just want you to understand the boundaries of friendship between men and women as friends."
She didn't want He Xiangwan to leave and Guan Na to come.
Zong Zhenglie narrowed his eyes and smiled smugly, "Look, look, what you say is so high-sounding! In fact, you are just jealous? Will you die if you admit it?"