The three of them ate dumplings happily, and Wen Qiuning cleared the dishes and went to wash them.
Yu Xiangyang quickly followed out, "I'll wash it."
Wen Qiuning smiled and said, "No need, it's just a few bowls, I can finish washing them quickly."
Yu Xiangyang had asked to wash the dishes many times, but Wen Qiuning never let him do it.
This time, Yu Xiangyang ignored Wen Qiuning's refusal, took a small piece of alkali from the stove and put it into the basin, poured some hot water into it, then put the rag and bowl into the basin and started washing.
Looking at the disobedient Yu Xiangyang washing dishes clumsily, Wen Qiuning felt a mixture of bittersweetness in her heart.
Looking around the entire tube-shaped building, there was no man washing dishes. Yu Xiangyang did not have any male chauvinism at all.
Wen Qiuning scooped up some clean water and prepared to wash the dishes that Yu Xiangyang had washed.
Yu Xiangyang reached out to stop her, and his hand just happened to grab Wen Qiuning's hand. Both of them were stunned, but neither let go.
"The water is cold, don't bother, I can wash it clean." Yu Xiangyang said.
Wen Qiuning didn't insist any more, "Okay, you wash it."
When Yu Xiangyang was washing dishes, Wen Qiuning was watching from the side. "Have you ever washed dishes before?"
Yu Xiangyang lowered his head while washing dishes. "Who do you take me for? I do everything, but I just do a little bit less."
Wen Qiuning asked again: "Then can you cook?"
"Of course!" Yu Xiangyang added, "I just don't know if it tastes good."
Wen Qiuning laughed.
"It's warm in the room, come in quickly, I'll be done washing soon." Yu Xiangyang said.
Wen Qiuning entered the house first, and Wen Qin said with emotion: "The more I see Xiangyang, the better he is!"
Wen Qiuning smiled and didn't respond. She also thought Yu Xiangyang was a good person. The more she got along with him, the more she discovered his many advantages.
Yu Xiangyang washed the dishes and went into the house. Wen Qin took out the sweater she had just knitted and asked Yu Xiangyang to try it on.
During this period, she was busy knitting sweaters as soon as she got home, so that Yu Xiangyang could wear them before winter.
A sweetheart neckline sweater can be paired with a shirt or other base shirt, which is easier to match.
The sweater fit perfectly. Yu Xiangyang had a straight back and a broad chest. Wen Qin looked left and right, saying "not bad, not bad" with satisfaction.
"Thank you, Auntie. I like it very much." Yu Xiangyang pulled it everywhere and was very satisfied.
Wen Qiuning looked at the two people with their mouths almost stretched to their ears, and she felt happy too.
It was already very late today, so Wen Qin asked Wen Qiuning to see Yu Xiangyang off.
The two walked out of the tube building, and were reluctant to separate. They stood looking at each other for a long time.
Yu Xiangyang said, "Why don't we take a walk to help digest the food?"
Wen Qiuning smiled and said, "It's so late, you should go home quickly."
Yu Xiangyang really didn't want to leave, so he reached out to hold her hand, "Ningning..."
The two of them always hold hands when they are together, but this is the first time they call each other so affectionately.
Wen Qiuning felt very comfortable when Yu Xiangyang called her that, and her smile became even bigger.
Yu Xiangyang called out several times in succession, "Ningning... Ningning..." He had wanted to call her that for a long time.
Wen Qiuning smiled and said, "I heard..."
She held it in for a long time before speaking, "Xiangyang." Her voice was soft.
Yu Xiangyang felt that her mouth must be very soft too, and he wanted to kiss her.
But he was afraid of scaring Wen Qiuning.
He licked his lips and suppressed the urge.
The two of them stayed close together for almost twenty minutes, and finally Wen Qiuning was the first to pull her hand away. "Go back quickly, see you tomorrow."
She turned around and went home.
The next afternoon, Yu Xiangyang returned home after spending the day with Wen Qiuning, and Yu Xiangnian saw his new sweater.
"Where did you buy it?" Yu Xiangnian asked.
The style is very nice and versatile, so she also wants to buy one for Cheng Jingmo.
"My aunt knitted it herself!" Yu Xiangyang said proudly.
Yu Xiangnian: “…” This is a bit embarrassing for her!
Forget it! Just because Yu Xiangyang has it, it doesn’t mean Cheng Jingmo must have it!
Yu Xiangnian said to Cheng Jingmo, "I'll buy you a cashmere sweater so you can stay warm."
Cheng Jingmo saw through it but didn't say anything, "Okay."
Yu Xiangyang said proudly: "You only know how to buy it! Even if I asked you to knit it, you can't do it!"
Yu Xiangnian pressed the tip of his tongue against the back of his teeth. "Yes, I only know how to buy, so I will have to charge a consultation fee from now on. If you have any questions, ask me. Thirty yuan an hour."
Yu Xiangyang raised an eyebrow, "Is this calculated based on my salary?"
Yu Xiangnian reminded him, "You still have more than 500 yuan saved."
"Tsk!" Yu Xiangyang said, "Don't even think about that five hundred yuan. I can use it for a lot!"
Yu Xiangnian said disdainfully, "Of much use?! I don't know how cunning you are! I can still afford to buy a bicycle with over 300 left!"
Yu Xiangyang: “…”
How did Yu Xiangnian know that he wanted to buy a bicycle?
Another week.
After school this afternoon, Cheng Jingmo and Yu Xiangyang were invited to dinner by their classmates. Instead of going home, they went to a restaurant first.
When a few grown men eat together, once the main dishes are served, drinks are indispensable.
The group drank and chatted, and the meal lasted for a long time.
Yu Xiangyang and Cheng Jingmo knew their alcohol tolerance. If others drank three cups, they would only drink one cup.
When the dinner ended, it was already dark and everyone went their separate ways.
Yu Xiangyang wanted to go to the bookstore first, and Cheng Jingmo was worried, "Are you okay?"
Yu Xiangyang said nonchalantly, "It's okay."
He planned to meet Wen Qiuning tonight, so he controlled his alcohol intake and didn't drink too much.
As soon as Cheng Jingmo returned home, Yu Xiangnian could smell that he had been drinking.
"What's so happy about you? Why are you drinking?" she asked.
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