Zhang Zhe was texting and chatting with Yuan Xiaowan while going. Half an hour later, Yeats arrived.
"Don't you have to go to class in the afternoon?" Zhang Zhe asked after letting her come up. Seeing that she seemed to be walking out a lot, her academic performance was probably not much better.
Yeats looked around and pointed to other doors.
"There is no one, they are all out. What important thing do you have?"
Zhang Zhe wanted to go to the sofa, but Yeats dragged him to the bedroom. When he got to the bedroom, he carefully closed the door.
Seeing her like this, Zhang Zhe shook his head: "Did you find traces of the killer again? Are you a little paranoid about being persecuted?"
Yeats said nothing, but closed the curtains and turned on the lights in the room.
Zhang Zhe sat down on the bed, stopped guessing, and waited for her to say it herself.
"Look..." Yeats took out a piece of paper from his schoolbag and handed it to Zhang Zhe.
Zhang Zhe took it and saw that it was the missing object notice in the picture she sent before!
"What do you mean?" He began to pay attention. Yeats's message might be a prank, but if it was useless, he wouldn't have come by car in the middle of the day.
"Look carefully." Yeats sat down next to him and turned the fan to blow on her.
Zhang Zhe took a closer look and saw that it was a very ordinary missing item notice. It stated where it was lost and the approximate time. He also said that this was a child's favorite toy. It had feelings and could not be replaced by a new one.
, I hope that kind-hearted people will find out and contact me, and I will thank you again.
"Well, it's interesting... I'll give you a thousand thanks for returning it. I've seen it before, and I'll give you two hundred for providing clues. A teddy bear, this is really a big thank you, and it doesn't cost so much to buy a new one."
After the evaluation, Zhang Zhe's gaze shifted to Yeats beside him, "Is this bear here with you?"
Yeats came over by car at noon. He had just gone upstairs again. He was sweating all over. Now he was lifting the hem of his coat with one hand and holding the collar with the other, trying to let the wind in as much as possible.
She came from school and was wearing a school uniform that looked a bit like a sportswear. In her current appearance, she revealed a small waist that was dripping with sweat, and a lot of her neckline could be seen. With Zhang Zhe's height, she could sit closer.
You can get a glimpse of spring.
"Be polite..."
Yeats looked back at him and said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? There is no other man. As you said... As I said last time, if you want to peek at my breasts, I won't tell you anymore."
"..." Zhang Zhe was speechless, I even peeked at your breasts! If you want to peek, you should also look at Huang Peiyu... Well, be gentle... "Then you might as well take off your top and use it as a swimsuit."
Yeats put down his clothes, opened his schoolbag, rummaged around inside, and actually took out a Winnie the Pooh with the same style as the one on the missing object notice.
Zhang Zhe took it and compared it with the missing object notice. "You are sure you picked up this teddy bear in this place and at this time, right? Then why don't you just call and return it? You don't care if you have 100,000 yuan."
A thousand? Or do you want to give me an advantage and let me earn two hundred first?"
Yeats grabbed Winnie the Pooh and hit him on the forehead. "Don't you think it looks familiar? I gave it to you..." She lowered her voice: "The gun! It was taken from that person!
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Zhang Zhe frowned, not wanting to recall whether she had clearly stated the time and place. "You didn't say you had this teddy bear last time."
"Brother! You are so old. Besides playing with guns, are you also interested in playing Winnie the Pooh? I didn't think it was relevant, so I didn't mention it."
"Now that person is trying to lure the snake out of the hole, trying to find the pistol through the clues of this teddy bear?" Zhang Zhe always felt that something was wrong there, "Did you take it to school?"
Yeats pouted: "Am I that childish? I looked pretty, so I didn't throw it away. I kept it at home..."
Then she gave a general description. Mixed with a little stuttering, it sounded a bit difficult. It turned out that some students in No. 8 Middle School saw this missing object notice and took it to school. They joked about whether they could get a thousand yuan back by buying the same thing. Yeats
When she saw it, she was frightened by the time and location. She was worried that the killer had already searched near the school and she was not in the mood to go to class. But she was also worried that the killer was already waiting outside, and skipping class alone would lead to death, so she pretended to be calm.
Stay up until school is over.
When there were the most people, she left among the students. She changed to several buses along the way and did not dare to go home. And she also saw this missing object notice on multiple stations, and it was not posted near No. 8 Middle School.
Feeling a little more at ease, she took a photo while no one was paying attention and tore one off. Finally, she walked around the mall again to make sure no one was following her, and then she contacted Zhang Zhe and came over to him.
"...Can you give me a glass of water?" After saying this, Yeats felt his mouth was dry.
Zhang Zhe nodded and saw that she didn't have enough to drink from the paper cup, so he took out the big cup he drank from on the table and washed it, and poured her a cup. "The cup has been washed. Don't worry, calm down first, I'll do it first
Go get you something to eat. You can lock the door, take off your clothes and blow off your clothes."
After explaining, he came to the kitchen. Huang Peiyu is a frugal person. She cooks enough but does not waste it. There was one more person at noon today and there were no leftovers. She also picked up the garbage and threw it away before leaving.
If he was asked to cook a meal for Yeats, Zhang Zhe would definitely not do it. If he called to order takeout, he didn't know how long he would have to wait. After a little hesitation, he decided to cook noodles.
In the past, they would prepare some instant noodles, not to relieve themselves when they were hungry during the meal. When Huang Peiyu came, she said that it was not healthy, and it was not because of frying that would cause irritation. It was said that the foam inside the cup noodles and bowl noodles was coated with an edible wax, which was a little bit chewy.
The slippery layer is okay if you eat it occasionally in small amounts. However, if you eat it in large amounts for a long time, the liver will not be able to decompose this edible wax, which will endanger the liver. If you want to eat instant noodles, try to use a container such as a bowl to soak it.
They weren't sure if it was scientific, but they still didn't stop washing the dishes. After buying the kitchen utensils, Huang Peiyu took out the remaining bowl of noodles and cooked them in a pot for breakfast, and then she prepared noodles.
Making noodles is quick and easy, the key is to adjust the soup. Of course Zhang Zhe has no secrets or experience, but since it is eaten by others, he is willing to try. While boiling water, he took a tomato and two eggs from the refrigerator,
Then mix it with soy sauce, oil, salt, and MSG. Anyway, there are no strict standards, and recipes often state "a little" and "appropriate amount."
Boil the noodles and tomatoes, beat the egg flakes, rinse the seasoning with boiling water, heat the pot, stir, and finally sprinkle some chopped green onion on top. A bowl of tomato and egg noodles that are red, white, yellow, and green, and at least look pretty good is out of the oven.
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When Zhang Zhe brought the noodles to the bedroom, he saw Yeats on top, and what he was searching for was related to this missing object notice. He probably wanted to see when it started to appear and how widely it was posted in the city.
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"Tomato chicken, egg noodles? Did you cook them?" Yeats looked at him in surprise.
"I made it myself, and you are the first girl to taste my craftsmanship. Isn't it an honor?" Zhang Zhe sneered. He had never made it for anyone before.
Yeats looked at the hot soup noodles on the table and said a little sadly: "In the past...my brother often made me tomato and egg noodles..."
Remembering that she had no father or mother, Zhang Zhe said softly: "Then I will cook it for you next time."
Yeats looked up at him, "Actually... what I dislike the most... is tomato chicken and egg noodles!"
"..." Zhang Zhe couldn't laugh or cry, he thought he liked it the most! But shouldn't the 'chicken and egg noodles' be called 'whip egg noodles'? "Let's order takeout, what do you want to eat?"
Yeats shook his head and picked up the chopsticks and spoon.
"Don't force it. I rarely cook it. The following may not be delicious..." When he said this, Zhang Zhe couldn't help but look at the door. If Lao Bi heard it outside the door, with his wretchedness, he would probably have to eat it again.
Are you thinking wrong?
Yeats shook his head again, blew on the noodles, and then said slowly: "When my parents left...my brother was in high school, how could he have time to learn to cook before? My mother couldn't let him learn, he was a vegetable market
I’ve never been there... With the two of us left, he had to take care of me and start learning everything about life... At that time, we had no money and couldn’t afford fast food every day... Before he learned to cook simple meals, we had to take care of me every day.
It's tomato and egg noodles... It has staple food, vitamins, and protein... This was the nutritional balance he tried his best to achieve at that time... Sometimes when he saw me tired of eating, he would buy me a fast food and stir-fry vegetables.
The kind that is cheaper and can have two more dishes than the fried fast food alone..." She shed tears as she spoke.
Zhang Zhe couldn't persuade her, so he just went over and touched her head. He noticed that Yeats just spoke intermittently and did not stutter. He was even more sure that the stutter she had now was not born from childhood, but occurred after the death of her parents.
of problems.
"I later hated tomato and egg noodles... Not only did I get tired of eating them, I was afraid of them, but the smell reminded me of those days..." Yeats leaned his head on Zhang Zhe's chest and sobbed.
"It's all over. Aren't you very good at reading now? Don't feel bad when you think about it again. The memories will make you cherish them more." Zhang Zhe comforted her.
"Well..." Yeats sniffed and said, "So, I'm not rejecting it, and I'm very grateful to you..."
"Okay, don't cry. Your eyes will be red if you cry." Zhang Zhe brought her a tissue.
"I don't care, and no one cares about me..."
"If you cry again, the killer will come. I will throw you out to feed the killer!"
This trick of scaring children made Yeats want to laugh a little, and it seemed like she had seen her parents scare her when she was a child, which made her warm and sad. People of the same age complained that their parents were in charge of this and that, but she was
Desired but not available.
"I'm going to eat... think about it. I just checked a few things, and the latest, as early as yesterday, there was no order in the place."
Zhang Zhe nodded, holding Winnie the Pooh and thinking about it. He was just thinking about it while he was cooking noodles. As Yeats said, few people will keep the gun, but few will want the teddy bear, and the possibility of it being thrown away is very high.