Ye Haoran had a quiet dinner.
Of course it's delicious, but the environment is still at home, and eating in a restaurant is a completely different experience.
There is also a cute and cute girl.
It looks like that. I don't know where the waiter's clothes were ordered. They are not short skirts. Bad review.
Except for being a little expensive, everything else is okay. There is no five-star environment, but there is five-star consumption...
From now on.
Gu Shengnan's home became Ye Haoran's base.
Every day after school, Ye Haoran would appear here, waiting to eat, no, to taste delicious food.
Moreover, he also orders food in advance, making his life extremely comfortable.
Manager Shen has been wondering recently. The young boss rarely goes to the restaurant to eat.
Tian Ye was equally curious, and the little boss came back later and later every day.
Accustomed to the quietness of Gu Shengnan's house, Ye Haoran would always read here for a while. After all, there was an exam coming up, and he had already agreed with Li Meng not to let anything slip.
Ye Haoran, who had just finished class, drove over again.
I put it down immediately after entering the house and started reading.
Gu Shengnan is still preparing ingredients.
Through the kitchen window, you can see Ye Haoran directly.
The sunset sunlight fell on Ye Haoran's face. Seeing him reading a book seriously, Gu Shengnan was stunned for a moment.
After spending many days together, she got used to Ye Haoran's presence. During the day, she prepared carefully selected ingredients and waited for Ye Haoran's arrival.
He habitually watched the winning bid and started preparing meals when the time came. This kind of life made Gu Shengnan deeply trapped in it.
Habits in life are slow-moving killers, eating away at your heart bit by bit.
The sound of boiling water in the pot interrupted Gu Shengnan's thoughts, and he hurriedly continued cooking, occasionally glancing at Ye Haoran secretly.
Thinking of the "dong dong" knock on the door, Gu Shengnan saw Ye Haoran reading seriously and hurriedly ran to open the door.
"Hello, Mr. Ye's express delivery."
"who?"
The courier looked down, confirmed and said, "Mr. Ye!"
"oh."
After taking the courier, the courier boy looked confused.
"What is this?" Gu Shengnan looked at the box in his hand and could only take it into the house first.
Looking at Ye Haoran who put down the book, he asked, "What did you buy? Why did it get mailed here?"
"Oh, I bought a blanket. The weather is getting colder and colder. I'm a little afraid of the cold."
Gu Shengnan's face fell, thinking it was a gift from Ye Haoran.
"Humph!" He put down the box and returned to the kitchen proudly to continue cooking.
Ye Haoran opened the express delivery and measured it. The size was okay and just enough.
Ye Haoran, who was about to eat, had just sat down when he noticed that Gu Shengnan had changed his clothes.
A girly long dress, paired with wavy shawl long hair, exudes a vibrant vibe.
He started to talk in between words, the sweet Ye Haoran was almost diabetic...
It was another careful and thoughtful dinner. After eating, Ye Haoran was not in a hurry to leave. He sat on the sofa and continued reading with a blanket.
Before he could concentrate, Gu Shengnan came over with the bill.
"Little boss, we spent a total of 3,000 yuan today."
"Huh? Right?"
Gu Shengnan smiled sweetly and said: "The dishes plus service fee are 1,000 yuan, and this dessert is 1,000 yuan."
"What kind of dessert is so expensive?"
Ye Haoran looked at the desserts on the table in confusion.
"This is the noodles I made with my own hands, and the eggs I beat with my own hands. This is the heart of a young girl. Isn't it worth it?"
"It's worth it. Where's the rest?"
"Clothes are free! Hair is free! All spring and summer couture clothes are free!"
Gu Shengnan, who was so sweet just now, changed faster than the book in Ye Haoran's hand.
Ye Haoran: "Are you tricking me?"
"How can it be a routine? Isn't this just to give you a relaxed environment?"
"Okay, you're really good." Ye Haoran shook his head helplessly, and he let this dead girl trick him. Ye Haoran didn't have the same experience as her.
He signed it happily, turned around and left without even reading the book.
"Slow down, little boss. Welcome to visit us next time."
Ye Haoran almost tripped himself.
Ye Haoran returned to the hotel and lay on the bed, feeling that Gu Shengnan was quite interesting.
Although it was a rip off of his money, it also brought him joy. There was a different song every day.
Constantly stimulating his sense of freshness.
Relaxed and humorous.
He liked this feeling very much and didn't want Huang Zhitao to always urge him to study.
It’s not like Ye Ye, who always cares for him like a flower.
All in all, everyone has their own characteristics, but it is most relaxing when you are with Gu Shengnan.
Just arrived at school the next day.
Huang Zhitao came up and said, "Ye Haoran, Qiao Yingzi signed up for NTU's winter camp after all."
"What's so strange about this? Didn't she always want to go to Nanda?"
Ye Haoran didn't take it seriously at all, but Huang Zhitao was very nervous.
"Her mother will definitely not agree. Just watch, a family war is inevitable."
Huang Zhitao was still worried about Qiao Yingzi.
But Ye Haoran was worried about Song Qian. Of course she couldn't accept the news. Tsinghua University and Peking University were her ideal.
Moreover, she also hopes that Qiao Yingzi can major in physics. As for astronomy, she thinks it can be just a hobby.
This is Song Qian's ideal.
He has been working hard to cultivate Qiao Yingzi for this ideal.
At the same time, it also brought huge pressure to Qiao Yingzi.
Parents all over the world are the same, they all want their children to do well. Some parents will consider hobbies, and some parents will not stop at all.
Just like Song Qian and Tong Wenjie.
In fact, there are more students who are under far more pressure than Qiao Yingzi.
However, Qiao Yingzi's endurance was limited, and her rebellion became more serious, which led to depression.
The college entrance examination is an admission ticket. It can determine your starting point, but it cannot determine your end point.
Qiao Yingzi's conditions were good enough and she had no worries about food and clothing, so she pursued her dream blindly.
Try it on someone else who doesn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes. Who wouldn't be trying your best to get a higher score?
But these are not things Ye Haoran should worry about.
You can't say Qiao Yingzi is wrong about pursuing her dream. Song Qian hopes Qiao Yingzi will start at a higher level, but you can't say she is wrong either.
It's just a conflict of ideas.
However, during class, Ye Haoran still saw that something was wrong with Qiao Yingzi's state.
There may be signs now, and this is not a good thing.
He sent Gu Shengnan a prestige letter in advance and told her to go there tonight for a while, without explaining much.
After school, I went to Qiao Yingzi's house.
Song Qian was busy cooking, and she was very happy to see Ye Haoran coming.
Ye Haoran, who drove here, was naturally much faster than Qiao Yingzi. He pulled Song Qian and sat on the sofa and said:
"I found that Qiao Yingzi's recent state is not good, which is similar to what I used to do."
After hearing this, Song Qian immediately became anxious: "Why is it so bad? Why are you just like you before?"
Ye Haoran took out a note with a phone number on it.
He handed it to Song Qian and said: "When my dad just left, I was a little depressed, but I'm better now. This phone number is from my psychiatrist at the time. Take her to see her. If Qiao Yingzi suffers from depression, don't talk about Tsinghua University." If you go to Peking University, you have no idea whether you can take the college entrance examination."
"It's true, don't lie to me?"
"Can I lie to you? Just ask Qiao Yingzi how she has been sleeping recently. The final exam is coming soon, which is a time of great stress."
Song Qian put her hands on her legs and suddenly felt uncomfortable.
She didn't know if it was true, but as a mother, she certainly hoped that Qiao Yingzi would be well.
