Ma Pingyan said that before he cut his arm, Zuo Man looked at him, and the look he looked at him was no different from the temporary boyfriend before.

It's just a transitional product to use him as a function to pass the time and lick the wound, that's all.

But since his arm was cured, Zuoman's attitude towards him has changed drastically.

Although Zuoman of 166 is two centimeters taller than Ma Pingyan of 164, he does not dislike him for being short at all.

After a lunch, Zuoman made an open confession with him.

People told her past and the disgraceful parts truthfully, and at the same time let Ma Pingyan decide whether to stay or not to accompany her.

Is this a regular?

But the price is not small. Lin Yi complained in his heart and asked, "Look at how you agreed, right?"

Ma Pingyan said, "I have paid so much, I must have tried to continue with her. Maybe we are not necessarily suitable.

I promised her that she would stop playing games since her junior year and would definitely study hard."

Speaking of studying, Ma Pingyan shivered and looked at Zuo Man who was bargaining with the vendor, and immediately felt a little discouraged and complained:

"Brother Yi, I want to study hard now, but I failed three subjects in the final exam last semester, and I also didn't even have the qualification to take the make-up exam. I'm so worried now that I don't know what to do.

And what I worry most is that the school advises me to stay in grades, so I will throw it to my grandma's house. I will not have the face to stay in the CUHK in the future.”

Thinking of the death sentence that Ma Pingyan was sentenced to death in class by "Talk-pulling Hell", Ma Yuan failed the course and did not give him any chance to take the make-up exam in four years of college.

Lin Yi was speechless, and at the same time he wanted to scold him, "I deserve it."

The "Hell of the tongue" is at least one of the four great kings in the school. You don't have a single original class for a semester, and your attitude of meaning is not expressed. How can the hell of the tongue be given a way out?

Asked, "In the past two years, how many subjects have you completed? Two subjects? Or three subjects?"

Ma Pingyan complained dejectedly, "I failed one make-up exam in my first semester in my senior year, and I also failed one make-up exam in my sophomore year in my last semester. In addition, Ma Yuan, who is not qualified for a make-up exam, has only three.

If I haven’t passed one of the make-up exams at the beginning of the school year, I might be reincarnated.”

Lin Yi, “…”

But I still couldn't bear to hit him. After all, judging by Ma Pingyan's attitude, he seemed to be a prodigal son turning back.

So he said, "What do you want to do so much? While there is still some time, hurry up and prepare for the make-up exam."

Having said so much, seeing that Lin Yi was not involved, Ma Pingyan had the heart to cry, and he immediately begged for mercy:

"Brother Yi, my good brother Yi. Are you very familiar with Director Lu? You can take me to recognize the door if you have time. You definitely have good cigarettes, good wine, good food and good meals to serve."

Lin Yi was happy, "Which eye can you see that we are familiar with each other."

"With **, all three eyes were seen.

Don’t you often have dinner together outside the school with your arms and shoulders on your back? My good brother, please help me. We will be yours in the future. I will just greet you day and night.

If you don’t help me, I have old men and young men, how can they live..."

Faced with the shameless nagging, Lin Yi was in a state of silence, "You have revealed so much privacy today, just waiting here, right?"

Ma Pingyan admitted very poorly, "There is nothing I can do. I know your brother Yi, whom I am familiar with the leaders of the Institute of Management. Who will you hug on your thighs?"

"Okay, okay, work hard first is the main thing, maybe it's over."

For matters that need to be seen by others, no matter how big or small, Lin Yi’s calmness never guarantees his chest.

Although Dr. Lu will definitely sell his face, it is a bit unprofitable to consume favors so casually.

Besides, if you don’t encourage Ma Pingyan, you will not be able to end your life. Ghosts will know whether he can do it. People are forced out.

Anyway, I will definitely not intervene rashly unless I have to.

Of course, for a few years, the relationship between them is quite good. If he really has the risk of retention, he will definitely take care of it in the end.

I just don’t want Ma Pingyan to feel it’s too relaxed, otherwise he would have skipped classes like inertia, which would go against his original intention.

After chatting, I realized that ten minutes had passed. The two of them quickly retreated after realizing it.

When he came to Mijia, Lin Yi looked at the bag in the woman's hand and had bought eels, oily vegetables, pork belly and tea tree mushrooms.

It was all my favorite food, and now he finally realized it.

If Mijia ordered what she liked when dining in Tokyo, it could be said that it was accidental, and it could be said that the two of them had similar appetites.

Some time ago, I ordered food at Jinyinfang and I liked it, so I could barely say it was accidental.

But this time, people touched their spleen and stomach as before, and if they said it by chance, they would not be able to explain it.

Well, Lin Yi secretly smashed his mouth. It seems that when he was in high school, he was often used as a specimen and was always under the microscope and was observed by her.

Seeing him checking, Mijia asked, "Is this enough? Are there anything else you want to eat?"

Lin Yi took a bunch of plastic bags from her hand, stood up and said, "Go and buy a duck again, half of the duck stewed with tea tree mushrooms and soup, and add some Gastrodia elata and other things to eat.

But it may take some time to do it, and you are worried that you are hungry."

"I'm fine, I'm not very hungry now."

"Okay, there are ducks in the east, let's go from here." As he said that, Lin Yi pointed to the winding lines in front and began to lead the way.

After buying the main ingredients, the two of them returned home, it was twelve o'clock noon.

While working in the kitchen, Lin Yi said to Mijia, "The kitchen is a bit dirty, I can make it over by myself. Otherwise, you can go to the living room to watch discs, listen to songs, or watch TV..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mijia stared at his eyes quietly, and once again felt the look of oppression that was more than Su Wen. Lin Yi shut up tactfully.

People don’t care whether they are dirty or not, nor do they care whether they are hungry. They just want to be in a quiet place as a time that can be recalled in normal times.

One washes vegetables and the other cooks vegetables.

Although the conversation is not about love, the story of childhood and the complex of three years in high school also makes the two feel extremely comfortable.

After choosing the tea tree mushrooms, I washed them four times under clean water, got up and shook the water beads on my hands, Mijia asked:

"When you and Yanxia and Wu Rong were young, they couldn't get around Tea Mountain. Is it really that beautiful?"

Lin Yi said, "More than ten acres of tea mountains are endless, and the green is spread on the mountainside. Beauty is definitely beautiful.

However, it is also different from the situation. People like us, they become accustomed to it after seeing too much.

If you people in the city see it for the first time, you will feel that your breathing is sweet, green mountains and clear water, birds singing and flowers singing, and the beauty is trembling with the soul..."

Daba shows off, and seeing Mijia's increasingly longing eyes, Lin Yi was suddenly shocked. The damn self was actually proud and took Mijia home. Wasn't that shit and pee on Na Zhen's head?

With the unstable personality of the neighbor, I really may be tired of living.

Sure enough, Mijia said, "I agreed to go to her house for fun during the winter vacation, and then I will go to your village to have a look."

He was heartbroken, but everyone said so, and Lin Yi had to bite the bullet and nodded. He just prayed that Sister Zhen would not discover the problem too early.

When making sweet and sour pork ribs, Lin Yi asked, "Do you like sweeter ones, or lighter ones?"

“Sweeter.”

Add green onion, ginger, cooking wine, and ribs in water, add oil, ginger and rock sugar in a hot pot, stir-fry until sugar color, then add the ribs and ingredients to fry, and finally add water and close the juice over high heat.

Although the appearance and color are not as bright as long legs, the appearance is really good.

Lin Yi put a pair of chopsticks and picked up a piece of it, and rushed straight to Mijia.

Seeing the ribs coming to the mouth, the woman just opened her eyelids and looked at the man, then opened her mouth and started eating.

“How is it?”

"It's pretty good, it tastes like my hometown."

"Yes, then I'll feed you another piece."

Miga paused and said, "Okay."

One sweet and sour pork ribs, one tea tree mushroom duck soup, half of the steamed duck, and the other fried eel.

Very luxurious.

Unfortunately, Mijia couldn't drink alcohol, so she had to take a bottle of Coke and Lin Yiling to eat.

After eating and drinking, the two of them crossed their legs side by side and watched TV on the sofa.

When the weather forecast on TV said there was heavy rain in the evening, Lin Yi suggested going to the streets.

Mijia seemed to sense something, staring at the TV for a few seconds before saying, "Okay."

After driving around, the two of them first went to the park; in the middle, they took a look at the street food, and they also visited a temple when they were intrigued.

The two knelt in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva and prayed on their own. When Lin Yi Nian got up for a long time, he found that Mijia was still chanting silently.

After leaving the temple, Lin Yi couldn't help asking, "Do you believe in Buddhism?"

Mijia didn't say he believed or didn't believe him.

He just said, "My grandparents believe in this very much. Every year on 2, 19, 19, and 19th lunar calendar, they have to attend village gatherings to celebrate Guanyin Bodhisattva's birthday."

"You made a wish just now?"

"yes."

"What wish?"
To be continued...