Rare Healer Strategy Guide

"Brother, I won't worry you next time." He Chan patiently listened to the elder brother on the phone angrily saying that he didn't tell his family when something like this happened. The family can share each other's worries at any time. What's more, He Chan is too kind, maybe he will be bullied.

Listening to his gentle voice, He Yi couldn't help but soften his heart: "Okay, remember to go home for dinner next week."

He Chan nodded and realized that his elder brother couldn't see him, so he said, "Well, I remembered. Brother is busy with work and should take a good rest." The two brothers talked for a while before hanging up the phone.

After He Chan finished talking to He Yi, he suddenly thought of something, then lowered his head and dialed Yuan Qiu's cell phone.He waited for a while before someone answered: "Hello, is it He Zhan?" Yuan Qiu's voice was still soft.

"Well, Yuan Qiu, it's me." He Chan called him specifically to thank him, "Are you feeling better?" Before Yuan Qiu fell ill again, but during that time he was busy with Shine stealing him I felt a little guilty for not being able to visit Yuan Qiu in person about the design.

Yuan Qiu chuckled lightly: "That's a lot! I put on the jade pendant you sent over. I like it very much. Thank you, Azhan." Absorbed.

"I'll look for you in a while, you should take a good rest." He Chan said a few words to him before slowly putting down the phone.

Yan Xingyu had no intention of eavesdropping, but He Chan answered the phone directly in the living room while he was watching the news.He thought to himself: such a gentle person will be protected by many people.He doesn't mind being the one who silently guards each other.

"You are very happy today." Yan Xingyu said when he saw him put away his phone.

He Chan replied, "Well, I'm happy." Although he didn't bend his lips into a big smile, the light in his eyes couldn't deceive anyone.

"We may get off work early today, so you don't need to come pick me up. I'll come back by myself." Yan Xingyu said, the martial arts hall had to rest today, and he could leave at five o'clock.It was rush hour at that time, and He Zhan would be stuck on the road by driving himself.He didn't want He Chan to work so hard.

So he has to earn money early and learn quickly, so that he can take care of each other.

He Chan thought for a while and said: "...Ah, then you can come back for dinner in time. Have a good meal at home tonight." He hasn't had dinner with Yan Xingyu for a long time, and taking advantage of the trivial matters being resolved this time, he Just cook and make a table of delicious food!

The duplex apartment He Chan lives in used to be cleaned by part-time workers. Since Yan Xingyu moved in, all the corners downstairs have been cleaned spotlessly by him. He Chan didn't have the nerve to ask him to clean his bedroom, so he had to do it himself.After cleaning the house, he went out to buy a lot of fresh ingredients and some dairy products and put them in the refrigerator. He woke up from a nap in the afternoon and started to process the ingredients.

He is not a great culinary master, and he can still cook some home-cooked dishes.Because it was a small celebration and a dinner for two, He Zhan planned to cook a sumptuous table of dishes, such as stewed noodles with pork and sauerkraut, braised pork ribs, stir-fried sixties with gold, boiled small rapeseed, and stewed chicken soup with yam.

It would be a bit troublesome to cook so many dishes by one person, but He Zhan stayed in the kitchen alone, quietly choosing and washing vegetables. The sunlight outside the glass window was getting more and more red and orange. Stew on, silently glanced out the window, and continued to marinate the meat.

Yan Xingyu had the key to the house, and as soon as he turned the door switch, He Chan heard it. He washed his hands and went out. Before seeing Yan Xingyu and others, he saw a large bouquet of flowers that were as red as flames—how could he? Back with roses!

He Zhan was taken aback, and his heart skipped a beat. The bouquet of red roses was so huge that it covered half of Yan Xingyu's people.

"He Chan, I'm back." Yan Xingyu hugged the flowers in his arms, and just put them in front of his chest because he was afraid of being squeezed when he entered the door.

"Yeah, um." He Chan couldn't move his eyes away, Yan Xingyu was holding the flowers, standing upright, and walking towards him, he couldn't help but said cautiously, "How do you buy flowers?" Yan Xingyu looked at them every day If you read the news or read the website, you may not know that red roses are the most popular flowers among lovers.

Yan Xingyu nodded, and the person was already standing in front of him.He handed a large bouquet of neat roses to He Chan, and said, "I just passed by a flower shop on the way back, and I thought you might like it, so I bought it. Here, here you are." He Chan slowly slipped from his arms After hugging the flowers, the roots of my ears turned red.

"It's very beautiful, thank you, Xingyu." The roses in He Zhan's arms were delicate and bright, and a deep and rich fragrance penetrated into the heart, making people intoxicated.He was a little anxious and nervous, wondering if Yan Xingyu would suddenly say something to him...

He Chan was still waiting nervously, when he felt the top of his hair being gently rubbed and pressed, followed by Yan Xingyu's low "hmm".

Before he had time to speak, Yan Xingyu's hand had already been put down, as if the feeling of being lightly touched just now was his illusion.

He quietly glanced at Yan Xingyu, obviously the corners of his mouth were not raised, he was not smiling, but he could feel that this person was happy.

"Sit down for a while, and dinner will be ready soon." He Zhan hugged the rose and placed it solemnly on the round log table in the center of the living room.

Yan Xingyu looked at his cautious look, and a smile appeared on his lips.He waited for someone to walk past him before following him unhurriedly, and went to the kitchen to help him.

The two were in the kitchen. He Chan tied an apron on himself and started to heat the oil pan. Yan Xingyu was helping to pass the oil and salt. The two of them were quietly doing what they were doing without talking.There is a sizzling sound when the ingredients fall into the hot oil pan, and the wall range hood quietly absorbs all the oil fumes.

"Be careful not to burn it." He Zhan finished serving the dishes, handed the plate to Yan Xingyu, and reminded in a low voice.

"Yeah." The two stayed together to work together, and quickly set up a table of dishes.While he was washing his hands, Yan Xingyu poured two bowls of soup and set the table and chopsticks before the two of them sat down to eat.Because they didn't have to rush for time, the two ate very slowly, and occasionally glanced at each other, feeling that the food was more delicious.

It was still early today, and it was only after eight o'clock when He Chan and Yan Xingyu took a bath respectively.

"Are you still drawing pictures tonight?" Yan Xingyu asked him.

He Chan shook his head: "There's no rush now. I'm free, why don't you heal your injuries first. You haven't had a cold outbreak for more than a month." He Chan thought to himself that his body should be slowly recovering.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xingyu lowered his eyes and replied: "I'm sorry He Chan, I didn't tell you last time, but the third cold poison has already occurred."

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