Offline dating, she is as beautiful as a flower

Most boys have fantasized about becoming the hero of the harem, and the days when there are three thousand beauties and wives and concubines must be beautiful.

Tang Cuo is a normal boy, of course he has thought about this kind of thing, especially when he watched harem animation works in junior high school, the sense of substitution really made him feel very happy.

But being happy is all about being happy. If something in your imagination happens in real life, it doesn't necessarily make you happy.

Just like the story of Ye Gong's love of dragons.

Tang Ju was chosen as the leading actor in the stage play, which is actually reasonable, because he is the creator of the script, plays an important role, and can play a key role in guiding the direction of the plot.

The issue is……

Another sunset, Tang Ju's face looked like a bitter gourd.

"Why don't you care?"

Tang Ju asked Qin Zheng beside him helplessly, after all, if he was created according to the plot of the harem, so many girls would like him, logically Qin Zheng should be jealous.

Who knew that Qin Zheng was the first to raise his hand to agree to let Tang Ju play the leading actor in a stage play, as if he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Tang Ju had reason to believe that if Qin Zheng, his girlfriend, did not raise her hand first, other girls would not dare to raise their hands casually, because it might be regarded as green tea.

"There's nothing to care about. You won't write some ambiguous action scenes for your own selfish desires, and you won't lose a piece of meat if you are called brother by different girls."

After Qin Zheng finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Tang Cuo.

"You don't really want to write something like that, do you?"

"how could it be possible!"

Tang Ju quickly retorted, but the smile on the corner of Qin Zheng's mouth made it clear that it was a joke.

"It's all right now. When you go home and write the script, you feel more substituting. According to the sequence of the script, leaving aside the plot before you were captured by the snake spirit, the first person to save you is Zheng Qian."

When Zheng Qian was mentioned, Qin Zheng had a subtle expression on his face, but Tang Ju didn't notice it.

Since Qin Zheng mentioned Zheng Qian first, Tang Ju naturally remembered the scene of meeting Zheng Qian briefly at the breakfast car outside the school gate.

Zheng Qian is a relatively outgoing girl with good physical fitness, but she will stand helpless on the side of the road because the bicycle chain is stuck.

After all, she's a girl too...

Although maybe most of the boys in the class treat Zheng Qian as a brother.

"To be honest, you are indeed very popular. When I first transferred to another school, I heard many people say that they have received your help."

"Really? Why don't I know? You've known me for a long time. Who have you seen me help?"

Tang Ju raised his eyebrows, not agreeing with Qin Zheng's statement.

"Why did you lose your 20 years of life, don't you know?"

"..."

After being hit seven inches by Qin Zheng's words, Tang Ju suddenly had nothing to say.

"Didn't you say, don't let me mention this..."

"I can mention it, but you are not allowed to mention it."

"Cut, double standard."

In the evening, an inexplicable wind blew up, making the small trees beside the road rustle.

These small trees were specially planted for the beautification of the city, and the trunks were not very thick. Tang Ju even felt that if the wind was stronger, these small trees might be blown down.

This kind of thing did happen in neighboring cities before, because the wind was too strong and the small trees beside the road were overturned. One can imagine how strong the wind was at that time.

Dust visible to the naked eye was flying in the strong wind. Tang Ju grabbed Qin Zheng's arm and blocked her behind him.

"That's the case with the bad weather. Small dust storms don't necessarily blow up at any time. In this regard, the north is much worse than the south. At least the weather in the south should not be so bad."

As the strong wind blew, Tang Ju rubbed his face with his palm, thinking that he should take a good shower at night.

Qin Zheng rushed out from behind Tang Cu, and the two held hands and continued walking towards home.

"Because you live in the north, of course you have a longing for the imaginary life in the south. People are like this, they will subconsciously beautify things that they have never obtained or touched. To put it simply..."

"Eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot?"

"It's good that you understand."

"..."

Tang Ju felt that he had been fooled.

The dinner was held by Tang Cuo and Qin Zheng, and Long Zai and A Zi were not at home. It must be that the Shencheng dog king finally stopped paddling and went to deal with serious business.

Since Long Zai and Azi were not at home, Tang Ju chose to make noodles with fried sauce, which was relatively easy.

When he lived alone before, even if he was a good cook, he seldom cooked carefully, because he felt that there was no need to eat so much by himself.

Later when Qin Zheng came, he felt that for Qin Zheng's sake, the dinner should be made more substantial, so that it wouldn't be as shabby as when he messed with the dinner alone.

Later, Dragon Cub and Ah Zi also appeared at the dining table, and the family had a happy meal together, of course they had to cook a few more dishes.

Now that Dragon Cub and A Zi are not eating at home, Tang Ju doesn't want to cook so many dishes.

It's so weird.

"Hey, when I first met him, I took him to eat delicious food in a different way. Now that Long Zai and Azi are not at home, I give them noodles with fried sauce. Sure enough, men are big pigs."

Qin Zheng leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, watching Tang Jue who was cooking noodles pretending to be resentful, Tang Jue cooks for herself and she is free, and she can find trouble when she is free.

"When I called my parents before, you told them that the noodles I made were delicious, so why do you dislike them now? Sure enough, I am like noodles to you. Novelty, annoying everywhere."

Tang Ju didn't turn his head back, imitating Qin Zheng's tone of voice, which was very similar.

This is called defeating magic with magic.

"..."

Qin Zheng was at a loss for words for a while, and quickly recalled the pictures she usually saw on the Internet about girls picking on her boyfriend, but every scene was not suitable for her and Tang Cuo.

Finding faults and quarreling for no reason is too childish, and she and Tang Ju are only a step away from becoming adults, so there is no need to be so childish.

"Actually, I can make fried noodles..."

Qin Zheng turned his head to look out the window, and regretted it as soon as he said it.

What can I ask her to do?

This is not her home?

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Zheng spoke, Tang Ju turned his head and looked at her with a strange look.

"Why... I just said that Jajiangmian is very simple..."

Qin Zheng's expression froze, and he forced a smile.

"You come."

Tang Ju pressed the pause button on the induction cooker, then took off the apron tied around his waist, and walked towards Qin Zheng who was leaning on the kitchen door frame.

Qin Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and before she could make a move, Tang Ju was already tying an apron on her.

This feeling of having Tang Ju's arms around his waist...

It's a bit strange.

Qin Zheng thought that when Tang Ju gave her the dolphin necklace, he put it on for her himself.

I used to wear necklaces for others, but now I wear aprons for others...

Sure enough, men are big hooves.

Qin Zheng didn't resist, she really knew how to make noodles with fried sauce, and Tang Ju had already cooked the noodles, which meant that she was half done.

Qin Zheng's waist was slender and soft. After Tang Ju tied the apron on her, he couldn't help but hugged her into his arms.

The whole set of movements is very smooth, without any sense of disobedience, as if this is what Tang Ju wanted to do in the first place.

"What are you doing..."

Qin Zheng didn't expect Tang Ju to have other thoughts, and he didn't know whether he should push him away or respond to the hug, so he just stood there in a daze.

"You took the initiative to tell Lin Guzhou today that you want to play Liuwa, is it because I said before that I like Liuwa better?"

Tang Ju rested his chin on Qin Zheng's shoulder very naturally, and still wrapped his hands around Qin Zheng's slender waist.

"you think too much……"

Of course Qin Zheng would not admit it, it would make her lose face.

Because Tang Ju likes Liu Wa, if she plays Liu Wa, she will have a higher starting point than others.

Just like she is Tang Jue's girlfriend, the probability of getting married with Tang Jue is naturally higher than others.

If you tell Tang Cuo about this kind of thing, he won't be able to raise his tail to the sky...

"What shampoo do you use, it smells so good."

Tang Ju sniffed Qin Zheng's snow-white neck. Her hair smelled like jasmine, which smelled very good.

"Oh, that's fine, you're acting like a hooligan."

"I just smelled it, and I didn't go down and plant a strawberry on it."

"Abandon those dangerous thoughts in your mind, and be careful, sister, I will press your head into the pot."

"Tsk, it's so fierce."

Qin Zheng had no choice but to gently push Tang Ju away, and then walked to the pot in a few steps.

She took off the black hair band around her wrist, and tied her long chestnut hair into a ponytail behind her head, making it more convenient for her to cook.

Tang Ju looked at her standing in the kitchen of his home, every movement was very smooth, she was completely different from Qin Zheng who cooked hellish vegetable porridge for him when he first came to Shencheng.

She's really used to life here.

To be precise, I am used to living with myself.

The two changed positions, and this time it was Tang Ju who leaned against the door frame, watching Qin Zheng busy in the kitchen, while he was bored.

He watched it like this for a few minutes before speaking abruptly.

"Qin Zheng."

"What are you doing? If you have nothing to do, go to the living room and sit for a while, anyway, it will be done soon."

Without raising his head, Qin Zheng concentrated on stirring the sauce in the pot with a spoon.

"Let's get married."

"Think beautifully."

Qin Zheng replied in a second without giving himself any time to think.

Tang Ju was stunned for a moment, feeling that his good proposal was rejected too quickly.

Speaking of which, is this a marriage proposal?
A marriage proposal should have to say marry me or something...

There must be rings and roses or something...

Tang Ju was acting like this on TV, and he didn't know, after all, he had never done such a thing.

If you have a chance, you have to ask his father how he proposed to his mother in the first place.

Tang Ju thought so in his heart, and began to mutter on his lips.

"Okay, okay, I think it's beautiful, I'll wait and eat, goodbye."

In his words, he didn't seem very sad because of Qin Zheng's response, he just turned around and left leisurely.

After Tang Ju left, Qin Zheng turned his head to look at the slightly thin figure who was walking from the kitchen to the living room.

What was that just now, a marriage proposal?
Did this guy think that he could appear in his household registration book by doing this?
This is too random!
Even so, Qin Zheng still pursed his lips and turned off the fire to stop his movements.

I don't know why, when she heard Tang Ju say that just now, she was still very happy.

Even if Qin Zheng knew that Tang Ju might just be talking casually, after all, they were still underage, and they couldn't even get a marriage certificate.

But Tang Cuo is the young master of the underworld, so he shouldn't be bound by the world, right?

No, he is also a human being, no matter how you say it, he must have a marriage certificate, and it is justifiable to have a marriage certificate...

Thinking wildly in Qin Zheng's mind, he poured the sauce in the pot on the two bowls of noodles prepared in advance, and then put down the pot again.

If I really want to marry Tang Ju, what kind of life will I live in?

Qin Zheng didn't know, but she was looking forward to it.

At the dining table, two people sat facing each other, each with a bowl of noodles.

I used to serve it on a plate before, but Tang Ju felt that if I eat it on a plate, I can't stir it well. It's better to have a big bowl for each person, so that I can eat it more freely.

Well, it's the kind of bowl used to eat noodles in Chen Peisi's sketch.

There is not much difference between Qin Zheng's fried noodles and Tang Ju's. After all, Tang Ju taught her.

The taste is very fragrant, maybe Tang Ju is hungry.

He ate the fried noodles in the bowl, Tulu Tulu ignored the image, let the sauce stick to his mouth, and just took out a paper towel from the side to wipe it casually.

On the other hand, Qin Zheng was completely different from him. Qin Zheng slowly stirred the noodles in the bowl with chopsticks, but he hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls at all. It felt as if he had poisoned the noodles in advance.

"What's the matter, no appetite? The Jajiangmian you made yourself makes you feel no appetite?"

Tang Ju looked at Qin Zheng, and the added words later were purely to relieve boredom, even if Qin Zheng gave him a glare, he felt that it was not in vain.

But Qin Zheng didn't, she just shook her head lightly, her expression didn't fluctuate, she looked a little absent-minded.

This is something that Tang Ju can't fix.

However, Tang Ju and Qin Zheng were inseparable all day long, and the two of them already knew each other very well. Tang Ju thought about it a little, and probably guessed why Qin Zheng would react in this way.

"What do you need to prepare for a marriage proposal? Tell me again. This time, it's serious."

"what?"

Qin Zheng recovered from his imagination, and when he heard Tang Ju's words, his whole face almost turned into a funny emoji.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Qin Zheng pretended to be calm, but the turbulent waves in his heart have not yet calmed down.

Even if she didn't say it, Tang Ju could still feel it.

"I'm not talking nonsense. If you propose marriage in the future, you should have a good idea, or you won't be caught blind."

"What if? You mean you still have a 99 out of 99 chance of not proposing? And the [-] out of [-] is not necessarily me?"

"..."

Tang Ju was speechless, sometimes he really admired Qin Zheng's brain circuit.

"I mean, I have to propose to you sooner or later, I have to propose to you [-]%, how should I go through the process, what should I prepare in advance, can I just prepare the ring and roses, do I need to bring a pan to wrap the meat, Wrapping meat in a pot can increase the success rate of a marriage proposal... To tell you the truth, I suspect that's what my dad did, otherwise how could my mother fall in love with him..."

Tang Ju murmured in fragments, the more he said, the more outrageous it became.

"Just be serious."

Qin Zheng suddenly spoke softly, she was still staring at the noodles in the bowl, and did not move her eyes to Tang Ju's face opposite.

"what?"

Tang Ju heard it, but didn't understand it.

Qin Zheng raised her head, stretched out her hands to gather the messy hair on her sideburns behind her ears, and stared at Tang Ju's familiar face, she knew everything that would happen in the future.

If the other party was Tang Ju, even if she thought about it for three days and three nights, she might not be able to think of a reason to reject him.

That being the case, it might as well not think about it.

"As long as you talk to me seriously, I will listen carefully."

Her voice was still soft, and she didn't expect Tang Ju to respond after she finished speaking. She picked up the noodles with chopsticks and put them into her mouth, nodding while eating, obviously admiring her superb cooking skills.

This time it was Tang Cu who froze in place.

What was that just now...

As long as she speaks seriously, she will listen carefully...

The atmosphere became quiet, and neither of the two spoke any more, only the sound of the two of them eating fried noodles in the air.

Tang Ju suddenly knew it in his heart.