What Should I Do If I Want to Eat the Braised Pork Cooked by My Ex in the Middle of the Night?

[Signed for publication, see wb@jinjiangyiqiwu for progress] [Pirated copies are incomplete, please support the genuine ones] [The article is revised from time to time, so don't worry if you receive prompts~] Surgeon vs Gourmet R&D The aloof and herbivorous man vs. The pragmatic, straightforward and sunny woman Reunion after breaking up｜Slap in the face and it smells so good｜Balance of meat and vegetables｜he&sc Copywriting: Six years after they broke up, Xu Chengyi didn't think much about Zhou Yang, but he thought about the braised pork he made from time to time. It's fat but not greasy, crispy and tasty, and the more you chew it, the better it gets. Back then, she could eat three bowls of rice with just this dish. It's not like Xu Chengyi has never tried making her own food. As a food developer, she has tried more than 20 methods and tried all the popular cooking tutorials on the Internet. But her tongue could not tell lies. Compared with what Zhou Yang did, the gap is really huge. Late one night, Xu Chengyi thought of the braised pork dish again. He rolled around and couldn't sleep, as if there were hungry insects burrowing around in his head. Finally, greed defeated reason. The breakup was decisive and decisive back then, and Xu Chengyi sent a message very politely before being able to delete friends on a certain payment software. [Hello, sorry to bother you! I have no other intention, I just want to ask about your secret recipe for braised pork. Can you send me a copy? Don't worry, don't get back together, don't get entangled, and sincerely ask for recipes! If it's inconvenient, forget it, thank you. ] Of course there was no reply. A month later, Xu Chengyi suddenly received a strange text message. "The family's secret recipe will not be made public." Almost instantly, she remembered the incident that had made her kick the quilt in embarrassment on countless late nights. I didn't know how to reply yet, so I called directly from the other side. Xu Chengyi picked it up tremblingly. The man's voice was thin and cold, straight to the point. "Are you at home?" "... Huh?" "Didn't you say you want to eat braised pork? Open the door if you want." — One day during the night shift, Zhou Yang got off the operating table and took out his mobile phone from his locker. I actually saw a message from my ex who had disappeared for six years. What? The secret recipe for braised pork? Zhou Yang threw the phone back into the metal cabinet and laughed angrily. He suddenly remembered one night six years ago. When he came out of the bathroom, the girl lay beside the bed and asked him with bright eyes: "Zhou Yang, do you think your name sounds a bit callous?" Zhou Yang frowned, leaned over and kissed her lips, "I didn't satisfy you just now? Why are you picking on me?" "The boat is far away and the boat is flying. The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle. I can leave as soon as I say it, leaving nothing behind." Later, Zhou Yang realized who was the ruthless person between them—— "Promise to take advantage of your will, take advantage of your heart's direction, and do what you want." Zhou Yang held a bottle of beer in his hand and slowly raised his head to take a sip, his eyes filled with infinite emptiness. Step by step, the accused party is forced into a corner. "Since I was born with you, the road has been paved. I am naturally unfeeling. I can come when I want, and dump people when I want. It's so satisfying." — Zhou Yang felt that he and Xu Chengyi were two people standing at the opposite point of the earth. He was standing in the darkest night in the east, but there was bright daylight there. When he ushered in the scorching summer, she plunged into the cold winter. His limited knowledge of geography told him that far away from Xu Chengyi, it would be difficult to reunite a broken mirror. No matter how the earth rotated, the two points they were at were always firmly fixed at both ends of the earth's axis. But the infinite love and pain told him that getting closer to Xu Chengyi and reunification are the beginning of a beautiful life, because on earth, only the antipodal point is the only certainty. You have long been determined to be her, aren't you Zhou Yang? ——Pre-receipt of the sweet youth group portrait article "Day after Day in Jiaotai Lane" is saved at the speed of light, please collect it—————— Academic girl vs swimming genius Slow-spirited sweet girl vs cold-mouthed cool guy Male Secret Love｜Childhood Sweethearts｜Campus-City｜Youth Group Portrait｜Millennium Healing and Growth Copywriting: On the day Cheng Che won the gold medal in 800, the national flag was raised, the national anthem was played, and reporters rushed forward to interview him. Very formulaic questions, he answered them one by one while walking towards the audience. When he was about to leave the field, a reporter from a sports website suddenly asked him: "Excuse me, you said on Weibo that if there is one thing you most want to do to win the gold medal in the competition, can I ask you what it is?" The coach stopped the reporter and said he couldn't answer personal questions, but Cheng Che didn't care. He wiped the water on his face and said, "It's not a big deal, I just want to go back to Jiaotai Lane to eat a bowl of noodles." Chen Zhiliu and others were waiting in front of the TV to watch the live broadcast. When they heard this answer, they pointed at the enlarged face on the TV and laughed. Friend A: "Can Cheng Che still be useless? After winning the gold medal, I want to eat a bowl of noodles. How hard is training for the national team? Hahahahaha." Friend B: "Actually, I think the noodles that Uncle Chen has kneaded recently are a bit soft." Friend C: "Yeah, I'm hungry. I'm going home to eat." After Chen Zhiliu finished laughing, he bit the watermelon spoon and crossed his legs on the mat to shake. No, the bowl of noodles last time was obviously made by her. It was so salty. What did he miss? Why was it so strong? — On the day Cheng Che confessed, Chen Zhiliu was so frightened that he ran away and left his high heels in the swimming pool. He was embarrassed and funny. She didn't even have time to finish her favorite orange-flavored bubble milk tea. She firmly believed that this was a dream, or a dream that was absurd and unrealistic. How could Cheng Che like her? They grew up together, and she even knew how the seven moles on his butt were arranged. How could he like her? Cheng Che thought Chen Zhiliu was really stupid. What's all the fuss about and incredible? They were born and raised together. She swam with him, listened to his thoughts, took photos of him alone, and helped him get rid of annoying people. For him, falling in love with her is more natural and happier than breathing, drinking, eating, walking, and watching the sunset. But Cheng Che didn't know that in Chen Zhiliu's mind, these things were: looking at handsome guys' abs, caring for autistic neighbors, posting pictures on Tieba to upgrade, and eliminating evil for the people. If you had to ask Cheng Che when the heart-beating moment came, he really couldn't tell. Probably when he ran his fingertips through the ends of her hair, when he emerged from the swimming pool and saw her rolling with laughter, when he waited for her in the alleyway in the early morning and waited for her cell phone to run out of battery, and when he saw that she was sad and completely helpless. There are no precise nodes, not even a confirming ceremony required. Cheng Che had never been stingy about expressing his love and had done it for her over and over again for more than ten years. If she wasn't stupid, why would she still doubt it? — Much later, Chen Zhiliu discovered someone's elementary school diary. The last sentence was written in pencil: Chen Zhiliu, why don't I give you the card toys in this article, the new MP3 and out-of-print tapes, and the world's number one trophy. And me, do you want it? She laughed so hard that she wrote three big words: I want them all. The person next to her picked her up from the ground with one hand and held her tightly in his arms, his voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up. "Don't make trouble. You trained until twelve o'clock yesterday. Then you can sleep with me for a while." #Natalfamilyhappiness#The beauty of the economic upturn#The male protagonist is a genius but has no prototype#slow heat #Jiaotaixiang is unremarkable, and the days pass by in a flash. Intention: Please always believe in beautiful and pure love