The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The first day of the new year passed quickly. Yun Li was enrolled in Shi No. 1 Middle School in March. He could have gone directly there to start high school life, but he insisted on staying for two more months before going.

Almost all of Youlu's students went, and the teacher started the high school curriculum early, and the learning progress was still a bit fast. Yun Li was a long way behind them.

In May, Qiao Qi asked Luo Ci, "Porcelain, Yun Li is willing to waste two months to stay."

After all, after the excellent entry, the high school entrance examination results are not important to him anymore. If he stays in school, the teachers don't care. The main thing is to spend time preparing other students for the exam.

Luo Ci also spread out her hands in anguish, "I have persuaded me too, but Brother Li is even more angry."

Qiao Qi turned the pen with her fingertips, "Suddenly I'm a little envious." Then her voice changed, "I heard that the learning pressure of the excellent recording class is quite high. In two months, there will be a big gap."

Luo Ci blinked, "Brother Li is not just staying in the classroom for nothing, he must have been preparing for high school textbooks, don't worry."

Qiao Qi leaned back, "I'm not worried about that guy." She was just afraid of taking her anger on Cici, and the follow-up news of Youlu's past senior and sister could still be heard from the school teacher occasionally.

There are negative examples and examples of praise. If Yunli's grades plummet, it is inevitable that some people will say that Porcelain caused him to delay his time and miss his homework.

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Even though Yun Li went to Shi No. 1 Middle School, he still kept in touch with Luo Ci.

I must send a message every night, either to urge her to study, or to go to bed early not to eat snacks.

During the summer vacation, the parents went out on business and said they wanted to jointly discuss a big business.

This meant that for about a week, there were only Luo Ci and Yun Li at home.

Mother Yun repeatedly told Yun Li to take good care of her sister, close the door at night, and stop talking until he gets a little irritable.

Yun Li watched the four of them go out with a blank expression, pulled Luo Ci, who was still waving, and went straight in to close the door.

Luo Ci sat on the sofa, hugged the pillow and asked softly, "Brother Li, how can we solve it for lunch?"

She currently only cooks rice, porridge, and soup, not cooking.

Yun Li sat beside her, rubbed her hair, and searched with her mobile phone with a calm expression, "Don't be afraid."

After watching a few short videos, I gradually got an idea.

"It won't starve you."

At about eleven o'clock, he methodically handled the ingredients, thawed the beef and sliced ​​it, lowered his head and carefully cut green peppers and shredded cabbage.

According to the memory of watching the video, I slowly fried three dishes: beef with green peppers, hot and sour cabbage, and shredded bean curd.

I didn't put too much spicy food. After all, he had to adapt slowly from not being able to eat spicy food to eating spicy food, and the dishes should not be wasted.

After bringing the dishes to the table, Yun Li called to Luo Ci in the living room, "It's time to eat."

"Okay." She washed her hands and sat at the dining table, looking at the three dishes on the table with her eyes slightly open.

It smelled very fragrant and looked very tempting. Before thinking about it, a pair of chopsticks was stuffed in my hand, "Eat it."

Yun Li ate slowly, eating a little bit of vegetables, and then quietly drank a glass of water.

Luo Ci took a chopstick and tasted it tentatively, her eyes slightly brightened.

She raised her head slightly and asked with some doubts, "Brother Li secretly carried me to learn to cook?"

Yun Li took a sip of water and said slowly, "You don't need to spend time practicing alone." You can basically tell by watching the video of other people's cooking.

However, it takes a little touch to give the seasoning.