For the rest of my life

Bai Li led Lu Zhao through the living room and corridor, and stopped in front of a door.The two opened the door and went in, and Lu Zhao wandered around inside first.Compared with the entire White Mansion, this room is slightly more plainly decorated, but it is still eye-catching.A piece of clothing was displayed in the glass cabinet in the corner, and with just one glance, Lu Zhao recognized that it was the costume he wore when he was on stage.

This Bai Li move is quite fast!

"Master Lu, are you satisfied with this bedroom?" Bai Li asked standing by the door.

"Very satisfied, Marshal Bai has a heart." Lu Zhao replied respectfully, "The decoration in this room is very particular, and it matches Marshal Bai's temperament very well." They are all eye-catching.

Bai Li nodded slightly, in agreement. "Then let Mr. Lu be wronged for a few days. If there is anything you need, just ask Bai, and I will try my best to meet it. If I'm not here, just tell the servants. In short, please don't be restrained."

Lu Zhao smiled, and Bai Li's tone was sincere. If he hadn't been "invited" to the Bai mansion like this today, he would be confused by Bai Li's current state. "Thank you Marshal Bai."

"Then Mr. Lu will rest earlier, and Bai will not bother you."

"Marshal Bai, go slowly."

Bai Li turned around and went out, closing the door smoothly.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, Lu Zhao had been in the White Mansion for more than a month, he didn't bother, he didn't care about food and clothing, and he gave it away. His daily activities were listening to the radio, singing a few words, and singing a few lines when he felt the mood word.The face is always light and without any emotion, it doesn't look like someone who was robbed.Even the people in the Bai mansion almost forgot how this man got here.Bai Li has been in the power field for half his life, and he has seen all kinds of people. He has perfected his kung fu of talking nonsense when he sees people, he knows how to make the group of foreigners happy, and he knows how to pry them Open the mouth of those so-called patriots.Only this Lu Zhao, he left Lu Zhao alone for a long time, but as a result, that person didn't realize anything at all, and lived a leisurely life.For the first time, Bai Li had the feeling that he couldn't do anything, and while he was feeling overwhelmed, he also had a desire to conquer.

The calmer Lu Zhao was, the more he wanted to see another look at him.

On this day, Bai Li received an invitation, and he decided to take Lu Zhao with him.

The butler went upstairs to invite Lu Zhao, and after explaining the situation, Lu Zhao didn't ask any more questions, put on a coat and went downstairs and went out.Bai Li stood by the car, saw Lu Zhao approaching, opened the rear door and made a gesture of invitation, Lu Zhao bent down to get in the car, Bai Li put his hand between the edge of the car and Lu Zhao's head, Prevent him from knocking.Feeling Bai Li's carefulness, Lu Zhao froze for a short while, and quickly turned back into the car.When Bai Li got into the car and was closing the door, he thanked him quietly.

The car slowly left the mansion.

As the end of the new year approaches, the streets are busier than before. Cars pass through the busy market, and people buying new year's goods block the entire street.Lu Zhao and his party were stuck in the middle of the busy city, unable to move an inch.Bai Li raised his hand to look at the time, yes, what happened today was a waste of time.He turned to look at Lu Zhao, and found that the man was turning his head to his side, as if looking at him.Bai Li was overjoyed but didn't show it on his face, and leaned towards Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao's eyes fell on a row of stalls on the side of the street. After scanning back and forth, he saw a pastry shop. He vaguely remembered the pastries that he could only eat during Chinese New Year in the south when he was a child.Later, war broke out, and he and his family fled northward all the way.Fast forward to many years, but it was a long time since I had eaten those pastries.Lu Zhao suddenly missed that feeling.

It wasn't until Bai Li approached that he realized that he was acting affectionate, and the man didn't look at him.Instead, following Lu Zhao's gaze, Bai Li also saw the stall, and he was looking at the pastries.

"I want to eat." Bai Li looked at Lu Zhao and then at the stall before reaching a conclusion.

Lu Zhao nodded in acknowledgment.

Bai Li opened the door and got off the car, squeezed through the crowd, and walked to the small stall.

"My lord, let's see if there is anything you need. These pastries are all freshly made." The hawker and his warm greeting Bai Li saw the car he got off out of the corner of his eye. There are always pedestrians passing by to block the sight of people coming and going, so that the hawker does not see the people in the car clearly.

Bai Li was only able to react when he was asked by the peddler. He was so dazzled by beauty just now that he didn't even ask what kind of cakes he wanted, so he told the peddler to wait a moment, and returned to the car.

"I just forgot to ask Mr. Lu, what kind of pastry do you want to eat?" Bai Li knocked on the car window, and asked after Lu Zhao moved to his side.

Now the peddler saw clearly that the person sitting in the car was a handsome man.

Lu Zhao looked over to the stall, and met the eyes of the peddler, and the two looked at each other from a distance.

"Do you have durian cake?"

Bai Li recalled it for a while, and affirmed: "Yes." He smiled again, "Your taste is really special."

Lu Zhao followed Bai Li with a smile, "Marshal Bai is laughing." There was a bit of embarrassment on his face.

Bai Li walked quickly back to the stall and asked for some durian cakes. The hawker quickly packed them up. Bai Li reached out to take them and went back to the car.

The group was blocked for a while before finally moving out of the downtown area.Bai Li ordered the driver to change the road and head back home.Lu Zhao held the pastry up to his eyes and almost greedily smelled the aroma of the pastry through the paper. Seeing Bai Li looking at him, he showed some embarrassment on his face.

"Durian is a southern fruit, Mr. Lu has been to the south?"

"I'm originally from the south, but I fled from the north."

Bai Li snorted, "Master Lu, if you don't tell me, I really can't find out. You can't hear the southern flavor in your accent."

"I was only about ten years old when I came to the north, and now I am 24 years old. After so many years in the north, my accent has changed a long time ago. It is normal for Marshal Bai not to be able to hear it."

"Stop calling Marshal Bai, it sounds unfamiliar. I won't call you Mr. Lu anymore. If you don't mind, I'll call you Lu Zhao, and you can call me Bai Li too, how about it?"

Lu Zhao was kind, replied with a good word, and looked ahead quietly without further words.Bai Li stopped looking for words, and frowned in thought.The car was quiet.