The Only Normal Human In The Universe

    So when the two finally walked to the condiment area, the shopping cart was already full, and this was the result of the service robot helping to carry it once.

    In the process of frantically adding things to the shopping cart, An Yan did not stop the process, but the other party would always reply him with a smile: "Even if you add all the things in this supermarket If you don't want me to buy these, then I have to return the bottle to you."

    In desperation, An Yan had to back down again and again and let him go.

    When paying, An Yan watched the numbers on the scanner keep jumping up, and wanted to persuade Cheng to put some things back. Is it necessary to buy.

    Just before she could speak, she was stopped by Cheng Yi's smiling eyes.

    An Yan's temperament is soft, and he doesn't know how to deal with this situation, so he can only sigh in his heart, and at the same time he is more and more grateful to Cheng Yi, he is also determined to treat Cheng Yi in the future Even better.

    After paying the money, Cheng Yi directly put all the things he just bought into a space button, and then handed the space button to An Yan: "Here you are."

    "Huh?" An Yan was a little stunned for a while.

    He knows the existence of space buttons. It is said that although this thing looks similar, the inner space can be large or small, very flexible, small can be used to store daily necessities, The big ones can be used to store spaceships, equipment, and even mechas, but what does it mean that Cheng Yi gave him a space button?

    Cheng Yi smiled lightly: "For you."

    An Yan quickly pushed the space button back: "No, I can't have this, it's too precious."

    Although An Yan has never used a space button, he knows that no matter what kind of space button is, the cost is high. He can be sure that the space button that Cheng Yi gave him is definitely more valuable than the inside The stuff is much bigger.

    Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yanyan refuses to ask for what I gave, do you want me to return the bottle of potion to you?"

    An Yan's whole face was almost wrinkled together, Cheng Yi always used this to force himself to accept the things he gave, An Yan was really going to get angry.

    He raised his face and looked at Cheng Yi very seriously: "Senior, since I already gave you that bottle of potion and you accepted it, then you should not give it back. Me, this is not right, you know?"

    An Yan thinks that his attitude is very serious now, but in Cheng Yi's opinion, he is fierce and fierce. Pinch twice on the face.

    But this idea obviously can't be said, let alone show it, Cheng Yiqiang held back his smile and nodded with a sullen face: "The words are right, this is indeed what I did wrong. , so are you mad at me?"

    "I'm not angry, I just don't want you to say this all the time," An Yan shook his head, and after speaking, he emphasized again, "But if you bring this up again, I will Really **** off."

    "Then I won't mention it." Cheng also cooperated especially.

    Only then did An Yan feel relieved. After thinking about it, he felt that his attitude just now seemed to be too serious, and he quickly comforted Cheng Yilai with a soft tone: "Senior, I was really not angry just now, you Don't take it to heart."

    Listening to the little guy's soft voice, and then being looked at by the little guy with uneasy eyes, Cheng Yi's heart was about to melt, he sighed softly, and said in a hurt tone: "Of course I know what Yanyan means, but Yanyan doesn't understand what I mean."

    "Huh?" An Yan was a little confused again.

    "I gave Yanyan these gifts, just like the bottle of potion that Yanyan gave me," Cheng Yi was struck again by An Yan's small expression, and couldn't help but feel his face After pinching it lightly, he was satisfied, "If I had rejected Yanyan's medicine, would Yanyan feel very uncomfortable?"

    An Yan recalled carefully, if Cheng Yi insisted on not taking the potion, he would definitely feel very sad.

    So what Cheng Yi meant was that if he didn't accept what he gave him now, would he feel as uncomfortable as that?

    Thinking about it this way, it seems that he really shouldn't refuse the gift of the other party.

    It was just that An Yan vaguely felt that something was wrong, but for a while he couldn't figure out what was wrong, so he nodded and said, "I understand, I'm sorry senior."

    "Then this space button..." Cheng also placed the space button in front of An Yan.

    An Yan hesitated for a while, but finally accepted the space button with the feeling that something was wrong: "Thank you, senior."

    The goal was achieved, Cheng Yi rubbed An Yan's hair with satisfaction: "The things have been bought, let's go home?"

    "Well, it's getting late now." An Yan nodded obediently, unaware that the "go home" in Cheng Yi's words had a clear and subtle meaning.

    After returning home, An Yan continued to prepare dinner. He enlarged the strategy he found earlier and placed it on the wall, so that he could study the recipe while processing the ingredients.

    Cheng Yi originally wanted to help An Yan, but seeing that An Yan was obviously cooking for the first time, and his movements were clumsy and cute, after admiring it for a while, he took the initiative to ask: "Yan Yan is the first Do you cook once?"

    An Yan also knew that his movements were clumsy, and Cheng Yi saw it again, his face was a little red in embarrassment, and he mumbled "um".

    "If that's the case, why not let me cook this meal?" Cheng Yi suggested with a smile while admiring the little guy's blushing face.

    An Yan blinked his eyes, tilted his head and looked over: "Does the senior actually know how to cook?"

    "I have learned a little before, but my level is average." Cheng Yi looked at An Yan holding a kitchen knife. Although he thought the little guy's slow chopping was cute, he was even more worried that he would not Be careful of hurting yourself.

    "Senior is amazing, it's just..." An Yan was a little hesitant, he also felt that his cooking speed was too slow, and the food he made might not taste very good, but Cheng Yi after all It's a guest that you invite, how can you let him cook for yourself?

    Seeing An Yan's thoughts, Cheng Yi simply walked over and took the kitchen knife from An Yan's hand: "Aren't we friends? Why do you have to be so polite with me?"

    An Yan hesitated for a while, and had no choice but to blushing: "Then I will trouble the senior."

    "No trouble, it's my honor to be able to cook for Yanyan." And this way, it should give An Yan's mother a good first impression, right?

    Cheng also did not know at this time, in fact, as early as a few days ago, he had left a bad first impression on Mother An.

    After Cheng Yi took over the task of cooking, An Yan became the one who started the fight. Of course, Cheng Yi was reluctant to let him really help, but to talk to him, or let Xiao The guy wipes his sweat, feeds him, and strengthens the relationship.

    So when Mother An came home from get off work, what she saw was the strange picture of the eldest young master of the Cheng family busy in his kitchen, while his son was standing by leisurely eating snacks.

    But after a closer look, the furnishings in the house seem to be not so familiar. The coffee table and sofa have been replaced with clean and fresh new cushions, and there is also a bottle of fresh bouquets with bright colors on the table. , An Mu can even smell a faint floral scent.

    In addition, the surrounding furniture has been carefully wiped, and it looks clean and tidy, which makes the whole living room look brand new.

    Just as An Mu was looking at the fresh arrangement in the living room and her mood became lighter, An Yan, who was standing at the back of the kitchen door, asked for the 18th time, "Would you like me What can you help with?"

    Let him see Cheng Yi sweating on his forehead while he is standing here enjoying delicious snacks, An Yan feels really uncomfortable.

    Cheng Yi shook his head for the 18th time and turned back to An Yan with a doting smile: "No, if you feel bored, you can go to the living room to play for a while, it will be fine here soon already."

    "No, I'll be here with you," An Yan shook his head and added, "If you need my help, you must tell me."

    "Yes." Cheng Yi replied with a smile, then turned back and continued to work.

    An mother standing in the living room saw this scene clearly, and suddenly felt that this young master of the Cheng family seemed to be completely different from what she imagined, or even the exact opposite.

    However, some people are very good at disguising their nature, and her son is so simple and easy to deceive, she, a mother, can't let her guard down easily.

    An mother did a good job of psychological construction for herself, washed the handle again, and walked to the kitchen: "Yanyan, why are you standing here, but let the guests busy in the kitchen? It's so impolite."

    An Yan was taken aback by the sudden appearance of An's mother, and quickly stood at attention, blushing, "Mom...Mom, you're back."

    Cheng Yi also immediately paused his movements, turned around, and introduced himself very politely: "Auntie, you are back, my name is Cheng Yi, and I am An Yan's good friend ."

    After he finished speaking, he immediately defended An Yan: "Auntie, don't make any jokes, I insisted on helping, and I often do this at home."

    If Cheng mother hears this, she will sneer and complain about her son, and help? It really helps if you can be less picky.

    An's mother just said that out of politeness, and also wanted to see the attitude of the young master of the Cheng family. At this time, listening to him say this, she felt a little better about him.

    She smiled and said enthusiastically: "How can this be the same? Today you are a guest at home, how can you let guests into the kitchen? Yan Yan, you are not ready to bring Cheng Yi. living room?"

    An Yan was feeling guilty when he heard the words and nodded: "I see."

    This is a great opportunity to gain favorability, how could Cheng Yi let it go so easily?

    "No auntie, you don't have to be so polite with me," Cheng Yi shook his head, his attitude seemed particularly sincere, "You've been busy at work all day, and now that you're home, you should have a good rest ."

    After finishing speaking, Cheng Yi glanced at An Yan again: "Yanyan, didn't you say that you went to the supermarket to buy some supplements for aunt today? Let's show aunt it."

    An Yan felt that her mother was right, and Cheng Yi also made sense. After thinking about it, she made a bold decision: "Then you two go to the living room to sit first. Just a moment, leave it to me here, I just put the supplements on the sofa, and put them with the things you bought, you can just take them directly to mother."

    An mother: "..." Why is it that the eldest young master of the Cheng family is a little pitiful?

    Cheng Yi: "..." Yan Yan, don't leave me!

    "Well, Cheng Yi, you and I go to the living room to sit for a while." An mother seized the opportunity and said.

    Cheng Yi could only nod his head even if he was reluctant: "Then I'll leave it to you here."

    "Well, leave it to me here." An Yan didn't see what the two were thinking, and nodded firmly.

    Back in the living room, Cheng Yi waited for An's mother to signal, and then sat down opposite her, looking very polite, completely different from his usual self-assurance.

    An mother glanced at Cheng Yi and said with a kind expression: "Is your name Cheng Yi?"

    Cheng Yi nodded: "Yes, Auntie."

    An mother continued to ask kindly: "How old is this year?"

    Cheng also took the initiative to explain more about his situation: "Today I am twenty years old, and now I am studying in the Mecha major of Central Star First Higher College, and I am in the third grade."

    An mother nodded and began to ask family members for information: "I heard you have a younger brother?"

    Since he was asked, Cheng Yi planned to use his younger brother to get close: "Yes, my younger brother is Cheng Yang, and he is the same age as Yan Yan, and they will be future classmates in the same major. We have met at my house and should become good friends in the future."

    An mother pondered for a while, and finally began to enter the topic: "Actually, when I first heard Yanyan mention you, I was quite surprised, and I also know a little about the situation of the Cheng family. The first family is also a military family, but ours is just an ordinary family."

    Come here, this problem really came.

    Cheng Yi's thoughts were flying in his heart, but he didn't show it at all, and he said very calmly: "In my opinion, making friends does not need to consider external factors too much, otherwise it will only increase in vain. Troubled. Besides, many things are only temporary. With the strength of words, it is impossible to continue to be ordinary. Instead, I am worried that the light on him will be too bright and it will cause twists and turns."