Xiyang Mourning

When Cheng Xi returned to the villa, what he saw was a very clean floor and neatly arranged furniture, without the slightest clutter as when he went out.

Moreover, there were several familiar dishes on the dining table, Cheng Xi was a little surprised to see the sound coming from the kitchen, knowing that Zheng Yang was cooking inside without thinking.

Somewhat surprised, he thought that Zheng Yang should recuperate in the bedroom or maybe he passed out.

After all, the injury last night was not healed, and Qinglin seemed to say that he had a fever this morning.

Now that he has the strength to tidy up the villa and even cook, it really surprises him.

Cheng Xi looked at the wide open kitchen door, glanced at the busy figure inside, walked slowly to the table and sat down.

And Zheng Yang in the kitchen froze when he heard the sound of the door opening, he was nervously frying the dishes while thinking at a loss as to how he should face his master.

Sensing the master's gaze on him, Zheng Yang almost knocked over the things in his hands. When he was thinking about how the master would humiliate him, Cheng Xi walked away and sat beside him without doing anything.

Zheng Yang didn't know whether he should be happy that he escaped a catastrophe or worry about the unknown things in the future.

Zheng Yang casually flipped through the kitchen utensils in his hands, and suddenly remembered that before, every time the master would make some small movements when cooking by himself.Sometimes I hug myself from behind suddenly, sometimes I help myself wash or cook vegetables, sometimes I feed myself with freshly fried vegetables in the pot under the pretext of letting myself taste the taste...

Thinking about it, I felt a burst of pain in my heart.After making up for it, it was in the past, and the current self will not have such a chance again.

At least, the master is still willing to eat the food he cooks, isn't he?

In this way, it should be satisfied.

With a wry smile, he scooped up the vegetables in the pot, hesitated for a while, and took him out.

You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime. No matter what happens to the master, he deserves it. What reason do you have to avoid it?

Cheng Xi watched Zheng Yang bring out the last dish carefully, without any expression, just watched Zheng Yang's movements coldly, without saying a word.

Zheng Yang looked at the host with a cold face in front of the table, he didn't scold and ridicule as he imagined, and he didn't make any moves.

But this made him uncomfortable, the way the master looked at him was like looking at a tool, without any desire to vent, nor any emotions, it was just a moving, talking and unpleasant tool.

Enduring the pain in his heart, Zheng Yang slowly put the plate in his hand on the dining table, and then went to the kitchen to get a set of bowls and chopsticks, and after serving Cheng Xi's meal, he returned to Cheng Xi's side straight Kneeling down, lowering his head slightly, hiding all emotions.

Cheng Xi looked at the food in front of him, didn't move, and asked coldly, "Is there nothing to say? It's been too long and I forgot something."

Zheng Yang, with his head down, heard this and smiled silently. Are you coming?Sure enough, after those things, how could the master make himself feel better?

He quickly bent down, touched his forehead to the ground, and said slowly, "Master, please have a meal."

Then he raised his head, looked at the dining table just facing his eyes, tensed his muscles and waited for the storm that followed.

Cheng Xi heard Zheng Yang's words, and replied "Yes." After that, he picked up the bowls and chopsticks in front of him and started eating, completely ignoring Zheng Yang who was kneeling beside him.

Zheng Yang was waiting to be punished, but he didn't want Cheng Xi to eat directly after answering him, as if he didn't notice himself kneeling at all.

Zheng Yang knelt there full of doubts, he always felt that the master had changed.

It is no longer the original rage or the cruelty of last night, nor the gentleness before.He felt that the master had become indifferent, that was real indifference, as if he didn't care about him at all.

Shouldn't his master hate him, shouldn't he vent his dissatisfaction and pain by torturing him?

And now, why.

The uneasiness in Zheng Yang's heart became more and more intense, and gradually his body began to tremble slightly, while Cheng Xi who was beside him continued to eat slowly as if he didn't notice it, not because of the fear of the slave kneeling at his feet at all.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Xi finally finished her dinner, walked past Zheng Yang to the sofa in the hall and sat down in a leisurely manner.

And Zheng Yang suppressed his uneasiness when Cheng Xi left, and crawled to the hall with both hands and feet.

Cheng Xi looked at the tame person in front of him, and said coldly, "I plan to hire a nanny"

Hearing this, Zheng Yang suddenly raised his head and looked at Cheng Xi in disbelief, "Master?"

"I'm going to hire a nanny." Cheng Xi frowned and looked at Zheng Yang, repeating what he said just now.

Why? !Zheng Yang wanted to question Cheng Xi, but when he met those cold eyes, the three words seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't say it.

Under Cheng Xi's cold gaze, Zheng Yang slowly lowered his head. Zheng Yang held the fabric on his thigh and said "yes" in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this word, Cheng Xi got up and walked up the stairs. When he reached the second floor, he looked back at Zheng Yang, who was still kneeling downstairs, and said, "Starting today, let's change back to the room. I still live in the same room as before." Room." Without waiting for Zheng Yang's response, he walked into the side bedroom and closed the door.

Zheng Yang raised his head in a daze, and it took him a long time to understand what Cheng Xi meant. Does the master want to draw a clear line?

After thinking about it, it turned out that it was autumn, no wonder it was so cold, it was almost chilling to the heart.

Zheng Yang, who seemed to have lost his soul in the hall, would not have known that in the side sleeper, Cheng Xi slid against the door and slowly slid on the ground.

No one can be truly indifferent, even if other people think that, but that's just what he wants you to think.