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    Qiao Yi actually didn¡¯t quite understand how to do it specifically. After reading tutorials on the Internet, she thought it should be similar to playing with mud?  First melt the butter, beat a few eggs, add the sugar to the butter and stirthen add the cake flour

    As long as the dough is made, you can press cookies for the children.

    Seeing her putting on her gloves skillfully and looking confident, Shen Yanqing thought to herself, can't you tell she really knows how to do it?  So he quietly observed from the sidelines, but this slight sense of "admiration" that arose spontaneously was wiped out when Qiao Yi broke the first egg.  .  .

    One sentence summary: The thunder is louder than the raindrops.

    Qiao Yi has never cracked an egg before, and it was quite easy to do it when she saw Aunt Bing, until the egg in her hand was crushed to pieces

    This stuff is quite difficult.

    The second, the third, the fourth

    Qiao Yi and Dan Dan were in a fight, but she didn¡¯t believe it and continued.

    Shen Yanqing was speechless for a while, then saw Qiao Yi's serious look on his face and sneered softly.

    This questioning laughter was heard, and Qiao Yi was not convinced. She raised her hands, her gloves were covered with yellow egg liquid and broken egg shells, and she bared her teeth and claws at Shen Yanqing: "Laughing at me? Can you try to get one?"

    Mr. Shen was very honest: "I don't know how."

    Since his behavior has exposed his true nature, Qiao Yi is not embarrassed to say such shameless words as "I'll teach you". He can only say proudly and awkwardly: "If you don't know how, don't laugh at me."

    Shen Yanqing responded: "Okay." Then continued to laugh

    "Shen Yanqing, you are bullying me!"

    ¡­¡­

    Xiaoruo said weakly: "Mom Qiaoqiao, my balls are gone"

    The teachers can¡¯t look directly at Qiao Yi¡¯s behavior. If this continues, all the eggs will be used up.  .  .

    In the end, the teacher kneaded the dough into a semi-finished product, and Miss Qiao forced her way forward and said in vain: "Beauty, let me do it, I can do it."

    The young female teacher looked at Qiao Yi's coquettishness and cuteness, and the blood tank was almost empty, and then she whispered softly: "Okay you go ahead"

    "Sister, come and rub it too~" Qiao Yi was being cute to Shen Yanqing, but it basically had no effect, "If you don't work, you won't have any biscuits~"

    As expected, it has no effect at all.  .  .

    Qiao Yi decisively used the children as a shield, "Do you want to eat the biscuits made by Shen Shen's mother?"

    Then the people below responded in unison, "I want to¡ª¡ª" God synchronized.

    It¡¯s just a dough, and it has to be kneaded by two people. During this period, Shen Yanqing glanced at Qiao Yi several times and warned: Why are you touching my hands when you knead the dough?  !

    Qiao Yi gave her a serious smile: The hands are so beautiful, of course they should be used for touching.

    Shen Yanqing stared down at her paws, then glared at her again.

    Qiao Yi pretended not to see it and touched it again.

    ¡­¡­

    These two, the dough is about to melt.  .  .

    "That the dough is ready, hahaha" the female teacher smiled awkwardly.

    Finally, roll the dough into dough and give it to the children to carve into their favorite shapes.

    Qiao Yi and Shen Yanqing sat aside and watched them. Everyone looked very happy. Qiao Yi also thought, how nice it is to be a child~

    She rubbed Shen Yanqing with her shoulder and asked deliberately: "Sister, are you angry? Or" She stretched out her hand.

    "You touch me, you can touch me whatever you want"

    "You think I'm the same age as you?"

    To be honest, 24 is not too young anymore, but Qiao Yi heard other meanings in this sentence and asked: "Because I am younger than you, you will always tolerate me?"

    "That depends on the situation."

    Qiao Yi stretched out his hand and put his palm on the back of Shen Yanqing's hand. Feeling a little proud of his wit, he asked shamelessly: "That's okay, right?"

    *

    An Bai is a talkative person, even more talkative than himself. The thing that Qiao Yi regrets the most is telling An Bai about Shen Yanqing making cookies.

    She and An Bai got along quite well and kept in touch on the Internet. This time, she just sent An Bai a picture of baking cookies and said that she was baking cookies today.

    "What? Baking cookies?" An Bai reacted immediately and sent a message to Qiao Yi, "Is it the same as Shen?"

    Qiao Yi's "yes" hasn't been sent yet, and the other party??Called over.

    "Yan Qing and you are making cookies?"

    Is it necessary to be so surprised?  Qiao Yi was frightened by An Bai's fiery tone, "It's"

    "She really made cookies with you?"

    Qiao Yi affirmed again, "Yes."

    The complaints on the other end of the phone started to go on and on: "Shen Yanqing has time to make cookies with you, but doesn't have time to play golf with me?"

    "This womanshe has changed." An Bai sighed again.

    ""

    People are always changing, maybe consciously, maybe unconsciously.  Qiao Yi also felt that she had changed a bit

    I don¡¯t know when she started to habitually look at Shen Yanqing¡¯s photos before going to bed. I don¡¯t know when this woman started to enter her dreams frequently.

    ¡°If you simply regard Shen Yanqing as a friend, why do you always want to do something closer to her than a friend?  Until one night, Qiao Yi suddenly woke up from her dream. She heard clearly that she vaguely seemed to call Shen Yanqing's name the second before she woke up

    When I can't see her, I want to call her; when I hear her voice, I want to meet her; when I walk with her, I want to hold her hand; occasionally when I touch her inadvertently, my heart starts to beat fast.  stop¡­¡­

    To put it in simpler terms, it feels like a phone call.

    "Am I in love with her?"

    Qiao Yi began to question herself over and over in her heart, was her feelings for Shen Yanqing more moved than liked, or liked more than moved?

    After a few days, it became clear that there was an answer to this question.

    That night, Qiao Yi accompanied Aunt Bing to watch a large-scale dance drama. As one of the choreographers, Aunt Bing naturally wanted to show her support. Qiao Yi could just relax and relax.

    Looking at the young actors on the stage, Aunt Bing recalled her youthful days, when she joined the troupe at the age of eighteen. Qiao Baiwei was two years older than her and was already a celebrity in the troupe at that time.  She didn't know anything about the group when she first joined the group, and there was also great pressure from internal competition. It was common for newcomers to be squeezed out, but she didn't expect that Qiao Baiwei would stand up for her

    At that time, Aunt Bing felt that this woman was very arrogant, and in today's terms, she was "playing a big role." But when Qiao Baiwei smiled and said to her: "You can just call me Bai Wei from now on." Aunt Bing's impression of her  Then she changed her mind, but still shyly called her "Sister Wei".

    "Ah Bing, I want to have a bigger stage."

    In this way, a watershed emerged in the development of the two people. Aunt Bing still adhered to her original intention and had been a dancer for decades, while Bai Wei was poached by the agency and began to release records.  She was originally signed to Pure Music Records, but later it was said that she left with her boyfriend. Aunt Bing only knew that her boyfriend's surname was Ye, and she didn't know anything else

    When the two met again many years later, they were very sad. Aunt Bing didn't want to recall that past.

    "Your mother is a very talented singer. She is very talented and works hard. When she was in the band, she liked to huddle quietly in a small corner with her guitar in her arms, arranging music and writing lyrics. At that time, she could play  Not many people play guitar. It¡¯s a new thing. As soon as the performance is over, everyone likes to surround your mother and let her play the guitar and sing"

    After watching the dance drama, Qiao Yi held Aunt Bing¡¯s arm and walked slowly, listening to her talk about the past.

    Qiao Baiwei doesn¡¯t want to stand on a small stage forever, she wants to go to the big screen.

    Qiao Yi is very similar to her mother. She also wants a bigger stage and is unwilling to be just a low-key drama actor.

    Back to the previous question, the question that Qiao Yi has been struggling with recently: is she in love with Shen Yanqing?

    After watching the dance drama with Aunt Bing, that night, I got the answer to this question.

    She met Shen Yanqing again (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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