just sauce

Just when the two were in a daze, the wall door opened, and Zhan Mu withdrew his hand, the gentle touch still remained on his fingertips, feeling a little lost for no reason.

Bai Juyi went in and turned on the light, the soft orange color was like a sunset, and Zhan Mu even mistakenly thought it was the afterglow of the setting sun for a moment.

The living room is not big, with few furniture, even simpler than Zhan Mu’s place. There are no chairs in sight. There is a thick and soft brown carpet in the middle. There is a small mahogany coffee table next to the carpet, and a few books are placed on it. magazines, and a poop-shaped mug.

Zhan Mu glanced at the cup: "..." Silently refreshed Teacher Bai's character design again in his heart.

"Ms. Zhan sits down casually, and I'll go to the kitchen to make something to eat." Because there is almost no furniture, many daily necessities are hung on the wall, such as wall-mounted TVs, hanging pots of green radishes, and wall shelves, which not only save space, but also Arty.

Zhan Mu immediately fell in love with this kind of decoration. Her requirements for the living environment have always been simple and simple, which made her feel that the house was deserted and unpopular every time she came home.The white orange clothes are different here, simple is simple, but very warm and lovely.

Zhan Mu took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the thick carpet, thinking of staying here for the rest of his life.

It's so comfortable, I feel at ease from the bottom of my heart.

Zhan Mu simply lay down, only to realize that the ceiling was actually a pattern of blue sky and white clouds, and the orange light rendered it into the sky at sunset and dusk, Zhan Mu was almost overwhelmed.

"Mr. Bai, you really know how to enjoy life." Zhan Mu sat up straight, put on his shoes and went to the kitchen to watch Bai Juyi cook.

The kitchen is not big, and Bai Juyi was on tiptoe to get something from the cupboard, Zhan Mu hurried over to help.

"What does Teacher Bai want to take?" Zhan Mu stuck to Bai Juyi's back. She was only a little taller than Bai Juyi, so she just supported Bai Juyi's waist to prevent her from standing on her toes. .

"I want to make some millet porridge. Master Zhan will drink some with me or do you want to eat? There are still vegetables in the refrigerator."

"Just drink some millet porridge." Zhan Mu felt that it was not kind to ask a patient to cook, so he said, "Teacher Bai, rest aside and let me cook."

"Master Zhan knows how to cook?" Bai Juyi turned around and asked with a smile.The two were a little close, when Bai Juyi turned his head, the tip of his nose almost bumped into the other's cheek, both of them were taken aback.

Bai Juyi turned back, and Zhan Mu also let go of his hand on the other's waist.

"I still know how to make porridge." Zhan Mu didn't mean to be polite to her, but he really pulled her aside, put the pot under the tap to wash it, then added water, covered it, and heated it on the stove.

Bai Juyi leaned against the wall and watched Zhan Mu doing this skillfully, his eyes unconsciously brought a little tenderness.

Zhan Mu opened the refrigerator and looked, and found two cucumbers, which could be served as a side dish for porridge.

Bai Juyi watched Zhan Mu busy from the sidelines. Zhan Mu was tall and had long hands and feet. He was wearing a famous brand and was cutting cucumbers in the kitchen. If Zhan Mu's friends saw this scene, they would not know how they would feel.

"Mr. Bai, what are you doing?" Zhan Mu turned around inadvertently, and saw Bai Juyi leaning against the kitchen door, making a square shape between his thumb and index finger, facing her.

"Filming the scene." Bai Juyi said.

"Want to take a sneak shot of me?" Zhan Mu curled his lips.

"Can I take a picture?" Bai Juyi asked.

Zhan Mu pretended to think about it for a moment before saying, "Okay, I'll give you permission to shoot."

"Then it's not called sneak shooting." Bai Juyi frowned and laughed.

When the pickled cucumber was ready, Zhan Mu beckoned Bai Juyi to come over, picked up a piece with chopsticks and brought it to her mouth: "Try to see if it's salty enough."

"Okay, it will taste better with some sesame oil, but unfortunately I don't have it at home." The cucumber is very sweet and crisp, and Bai Juyi had no appetite because of illness, but now his appetite has been aroused.

The water in the pot boiled, Zhan Mu put the washed millet in, covered the lid and continued cooking.

The tabby cat slipped in at some point and clung to Bai Juyi's feet in a ball. Bai Juyi took out a bag of cat food from the closet, poured some into its bowl, and it ate happily. up.

Zhan Mu stared at the tabby cat for a while before asking, "Has the cat been named?"

"Nobita." Bai Juyi only answered Zhan Mu's words, but the tabby cat who was eating looked up.

"Why is it called Nobita?" Zhan Mu asked.

The tabby cat's ears moved, and it looked at Zhan Mu blankly.

"Because it will only respond if you call it Daxiong." Just after Bai Juyi finished speaking, the tabby cat immediately turned its head to her.

Zhan Mu was amused: "Why is this cat so funny? Will it call something else like this?"

Bai Juyi shrugged and said, "Young Master Zhan can try it himself."

Zhan Mu thought for a while, but couldn't think of a good name for a while, so he called casually, "Xiao Hei."

The tabby cat is buried in cat food.

"noob."

The tabby cat is buried in cat food.

"Small gray."

"Little flower."

"Grass."

"Tiger."

"Spotty."

"Daxiong."

The tabby cat looked up.

Zhan Mu: "..."

"Look, I didn't lie to you." Bai Juyi said, and sneezed violently.There was tissue paper on the kitchen table, and she took one out to blow her nose, and the tip of her nose was slightly red after blowing.

Zhan Mu joked: "Teacher Bai really doesn't care about his image in front of me."

"I've been very careful." Bai Juyi said seriously, "I don't use tissues when there is no one around."

"What's the use?"

"Press one of the nostrils with your hand and blow directly."

Zhan Mu: "..." After thinking about the picture, it couldn't be more beautiful.

Bai Juyi glanced at Zhan Mu, and smiled slightly with the corners of her mouth curled up. Of course she was joking, she likes to be very clean.

Zhan Mu said: "You can disgust me, anyway, I can watch "Chain Saw" and eat stewed vegetables."

Bai Juyi: "..." You won.

The millet porridge boiled, and Zhan Mu lowered the heat a little and continued to cook until the rice grains became rotten and the porridge liquid thickened.

The two sat opposite each other at the kitchen table, and the millet porridge with pickled cucumbers was delicious.

"By the way, I don't know where your washing machine is. The pajamas you changed out for you in the morning are still on your bed." Zhan Mu put down the dishes when he was full.

"En." Bai Juyi responded lightly, and continued to drink the porridge as if nothing had happened, but the tips of his ears were slightly red.

In fact, Zhan Mu was not that careful. She never thought of helping Bai Juyi change clothes. It was Lu Meiyao who suggested that it was not good to go to the hospital in pajamas. She wanted to help Teacher Bai change clothes, and then drove Zhan Mu away. go out.

So Lu Meiyao helped change the clothes, and Zhan Mu deliberately misinterpreted Bai Juyi, just to see how she would react.

Sure enough, Teacher Bai was calmly shy.

"Doesn't Teacher Bai not need me to take responsibility this time?" Zhan Mu looked at her with his chin propped up, with a deep smile in his eyes.

Bai Juyi also smiled: "If you take off your clothes once, you have to be responsible. Young Master Zhan has taken off so many girls' clothes. I'm afraid Young Master Zhan won't be able to take responsibility."

Zhan Mu: "..."

"What does Teacher Bai think of me? Think I'm a flirtatious person?" Zhan Mu suddenly wanted to know what Bai Juyi thought of him.

Bai Juyi was also full, put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out a paper towel and wiped his mouth.

"I think Young Master Zhan is just a person who does whatever he wants. Being flirtatious or sentimental is the misunderstanding of Young Master Zhan by outsiders."

"Mr. Bai didn't have such a misunderstanding about me. I'm really happy." Zhan Mu took the initiative to clean up the dishes, not just throwing them in the sink, but washing them and putting them in the disinfection cabinet.

Bai Juyi watched her back washing the dishes in a daze.Zhan Mu's figure is tall and straight, the jade tree faces the wind, and the soft light shines on it, which is indescribably beautiful.

"Once Young Master Zhan falls in love with someone, he must be single-minded and unswerving." Bai Juyi whispered suddenly.

Zhan Mu just took it as a compliment, and readily accepted it. He turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "Everyone is the same after being seriously involved in the relationship. Teacher Bai is also very dedicated and infatuated." Zhan Mu has already seen it , and was very curious about the person Bai Juyi fell in love with, "What kind of type does Teacher Bai like?"

"What types are there?"

Bai Juyi was stunned to replace a question and answer question with a multiple choice question.Zhan Mu couldn't think of options for her to refer to for a while, so he could only say: "Will Teacher Bai like me like it?"

"Young Master Zhan, do you mean the type like you?" Bai Juyi said calmly, "I don't like it."

"That's a coincidence." For some reason, Zhan Mu felt a little displeased while feeling disappointed, so he immediately countered, "Teacher Bai is not my type either."

Obviously not the type you like, but inexplicably attracted to the other party time and time again, it is more confusing and at a loss than when you meet the type you like.what is going on?

Zhan Shao's confusion is currently unresolved, she just suddenly wants to know, if Bai Juyi doesn't like her type, will he be attracted to her type?

The author has something to say:

Little Theater of No Responsibility:

Many years later, the stingy Young Master Zhan and Xiao Baiju turned over the old score: "I asked you if you liked my type, but you actually said you didn't like it, which hurt my fragile heart."

Xiao Baiju: "That's why you asked the wrong question, you should ask, do you like me?"

Zhan Shao: "Then do you like me?"

Xiaobaiju: "You guess?"

"..." Young Master Zhan ran away.