Guan Lang came back from his morning run in the mist.
Considering that he didn't know how much his little cousin would eat, Guan Lang bought some extra breakfast from the bun shop downstairs.
He opened the door with twice the usual amount of breakfast in his hand.
As soon as you enter the door, you can smell the aroma of noodles filling the house.
When I walked into the kitchen, I saw Wu Yazhen scooping noodles into a bowl.
Wu Yazhen also heard the door opening outside.
"Cousin, I cooked noodles, do you want some?" She turned around, looked at Guan Lang and nodded gently.
Guan Lang looked at the big bag of breakfast in his hand and smiled helplessly: "Then I'll have a bowl. It'll just go with the bread I bought."
On the dinner table.
"Why did you get up so early today? Aren't you going to report to school tomorrow? Why don't you get more sleep?"
Guan Langsu took a big mouthful of noodles, which tasted good mixed with chives.
"I usually get up at half past six, it's become a habit." Wu Yazhen replied while sprinkling soy sauce on her noodles.
Guan Lang nodded: "By the way, do you know where Tiannan Middle School is? Do you want me to take you there to familiarize yourself with the road?"
Wu Yazhen shook her head: "We have checked the bus stops in advance. I will go explore the route myself later."
Looking at his little cousin who was engrossed in eating noodles alone, Guan Lang couldn't help but feel a slight sense of loss.
Why does he still want to be a reliable adult? Such an independent cousin doesn't seem to need much care from him. Guan Lang sighed and went to school after breakfast.
"Here, your key, thank you." Guan Lang sat down on the seat next to Gao Qianhe and placed the key on the table in front of him.
"Yeah." Gao Qianhe took the key listlessly, holding his chin with one hand, as if he was thinking about some serious issue.
Guan Lang glanced at the suddenly wilted Gao Qianhe inexplicably and had no time to pay attention to him.
Open your notebook and get ready to listen carefully.
Gao Qianhe, who remained melancholy for a while, let out another long sigh after being ignored.
It's a pity that Guan Lang still ignored him, because Guan Lang knew that even if he didn't ask, he would still be able to tell his thoughts in the end.
People who are talkative are like this. It is impossible to hold back what is on their mind and not say it. The difference is only the length of time.
"Aren't you curious about what happened to me?" Gao Qianhe asked melancholy.
Guan Lang glanced at him and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Gao Qianhe sighed. "Just yesterday, except for me, the last member of our model airplane club also said goodbye to being single. Damn it, he is obviously not as handsome as me, why can he be single?
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"This can't go on like this, so I decided!" Gao Qianhe suddenly clenched his fists.
"Hmm." Guan Lang raised his eyebrows, waiting for Gao Qianhe to continue.
"I will take the initiative to find my future partner." Gao Qianhe vowed.
"Haha." Guan Lang sneered indifferently. This was the first time in the past three years that he had heard him say this.
However, Gao Qianhe still maintains the record of being single for more than 20 years.
Of course, so is he.
But there was an essential difference between the two, he was just too lazy to look for it.
You can find it, but it's not necessary.
"I'm serious this time." Gao Qianhe heard Guan Lang's disdainful sneer and quickly defended.
"I've already taken action." Gao Qianhe suddenly looked around and secretly took out his mobile phone. "Look, this is it."
Guan Lang glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and saw a WeChat group chat screen.
The name of the group above is "Tiannan University Dating Group".
What the hell? Is there such a group?
Guan Lang was stunned.
"How about it? Do you want me to drag you in?" Gao Qianhe chuckled twice. "But you have to pay a group membership fee of 50 yuan first to get in."
Guan Lang moved his lips and looked helplessly at Gao Qianhe, who looked expectant: "Is this thing reliable?"
"It must be reliable. I have heard that several juniors have found true love here." Gao Qianhe said with certainty. "And we will also hold some offline blind dates in the future."
"Are you sure you haven't been defrauded of money?" Guan Lang said a little speechlessly. "It's easy to do bad things if you are too impatient. Besides, you will have a girlfriend sooner or later."
"After all, a handsome guy like you won't understand how I feel." Gao Qianhe looked at Guan Lang's handsome face that looked indifferent and felt that he seemed to be looking at others for not having a hard time shouldering the burden, and curled his lips with some jealousy.
Tao, the words he said also had a sour taste.
Ignoring Gao Qianhe, who was already a little crazy about wanting to fall in love, Guan Lang let him immerse himself in the dream of fantasy alone.
In fact, Gao Qianhe has a good family background, a good personality, and is very proactive in dating. As for the only reason why he doesn't have a girlfriend yet, Guan Lang can only attribute it to his appearance.
Bar.
Guan Lang silently mourned for Gao Qianhe for two seconds.
Fortunately, I'm handsome enough. I don't have to worry about this condition at all. Guan Lang thought with some luck.
After class in the morning, Guan Lang bought some vegetables and beef from the food store downstairs and went upstairs.
Wu Yazhen probably left home very early in the morning and has already returned from a trip to school.
At this time, he was sitting on the beanbag sofa, hugging a pillow, holding a CET-6 English vocabulary book in one hand, and reciting the words in a low voice.
"Went to school, how did it feel?" Guan Lang walked towards the kitchen, put the ingredients in the refrigerator, and asked.
He did not study in Tiannan High School, so he was not familiar with Tiannan Middle School. He had only seen it a few times when he passed by.
"It's good. It's quite close to here. But the guard won't let you in because you don't have a student card." Wu Yazhen said with some regret.
She originally wanted to walk around the school a few times this morning and familiarize herself with the campus environment in advance, but she did not expect that Tiannan Middle School was different from her hometown middle school. Without a student card, the guard stopped her from entering.
Wu Yazhen put down her vocabulary book and saw Guan Lang putting the ingredients into the refrigerator.
"Do you want me to cook now?" she stood up and asked.
"No, you can continue to recite the words, I will cook." Guan Lang put the vegetables into the vegetable basket to wash, and shook his hand behind his back.
Wu Yazhen took the vocabulary book and slowly sat back on the sofa with some hesitation, looking back at Guan Lang's back uneasily.
Cousin, can you cook too? Do you want to help?
But since my cousin has already said that she doesn’t need to cook anymore, wouldn’t it be a bad idea to intervene now?
Wu Yazhen sat on the sofa, stood up several times and sat back down again, her brows furrowed slightly, and she was in a dilemma.
In fact, the cooking skills of some of the men around her, such as her father, uncle, uncle, etc., all left a "deep" impression on her. Now that she saw Guan Lang cooking, she was still a little frightened.