Xiyang Mourning

Zheng Yang woke up in the morning, and what he saw was the white ceiling, he sat up with his hands on the bed.Following his movements, there was a sound of collision and landing. Hearing the sound, Zheng Yang tapped his dizzy forehead with his hands, and turned his head to look over.

Zheng Yang was a little confused when he saw the lunch boxes all over the place, "It hurts..." Zheng Yang muttered to himself, Zheng Yang frowned and recalled what happened yesterday.My memory came back to my behavior yesterday, I smiled wryly for a while, then patted my forehead and carefully opened the quilt, not surprised to see the messy lunch box under the quilt.

He tidied up the lunch boxes on the bed and carried them in his arms before getting out of bed. He carefully avoided the mess on the ground and neatly placed the things in his hands on the table.Then Zheng Yang went back to the bed and squatted down to pick up those messy lunch boxes, put them away neatly, and stood aside to watch quietly.

I don't know what came to mind, Zheng Yang raised his hand and gently stroked the lunch boxes on the table. He still remembered that these lunch boxes used to contain meals made by the owner himself, and he still remembered how happy and guilty he was when he received them , he knew that there was a note in every lunch box, on which was all the tenderness of the master.Feeling the cold touch under his hands, he seemed to feel the smell of the heat inside and the food.

Zheng Yang stood for a while, and then took out his mobile phone from his clothes bag. Looking at the clear 6:00 on the screen of the mobile phone, he moved his uncomfortable shoulders before walking to the bathroom.

Zheng Yang looked at himself in the mirror looking haggard, he couldn't remember how long he had lived like this, it seemed not long, but it seemed like a long time.

After Zheng Yang washed and changed his clothes, it was the shrewd and capable CEO of the Zheng Corporation again, not the irrational Zheng Yang from last night.Zheng Yang can drink, cry, and sleep with a pile of lunch boxes, but President Zheng cannot.

Zheng Yang looked at the wine bottles and glasses randomly placed in the living room, and tidied them up expressionlessly.Since seeing Cheng Xi for the last time, he seems to have fallen in love with drinking, but he has never really let himself get drunk, except for the very first day and yesterday.

After Zheng Yang finished packing, he went to the kitchen to make breakfast for himself. He glanced at the fourteen lunch boxes on the side of the cupboard. Zheng Yang started to heat the milk, and then started frying eggs.

Why put that lunch box in the kitchen?Zheng Yang doesn't know, but every time he sees it staying there quietly when cooking, there will always be an illusion that the owner is also in the kitchen.Sometimes I even subconsciously think about how the owner felt when he cooked the rice and put it in the box, probably... very warm.

Zheng Yang went out to the company after finishing his breakfast in an orderly manner. He was not interested in breaking his body down. He subconsciously felt that... if he was in poor health, the master would not like it, but maybe there would be no connection anymore, the master How would I know.

On the other side, Cheng Xi was still sleeping, and finally got up in a daze when she was woken up by the alarm of her mobile phone. She went to the living room and sat down at the dining table in a daze.Waking up after a while, looking at the empty dining table, Cheng Xi shook her still dazed head and walked slowly to the kitchen to make breakfast for herself.

Sure enough, she was spoiled. It's been so long, and she still hasn't adapted, Cheng Xi thought a little self-deprecatingly.

Cheng Xi put the prepared breakfast on the dining table, and didn't wash her hair after she started eating.

Cheng Xi looked at the breakfast in front of her with some annoyance, and finally decided to finish eating.I used to have nothing to do in the villa, and I just had breakfast and continued to sleep every day, but now I have to get used to it.

After Cheng Xi finished her breakfast and washed up, she went downstairs. When she got downstairs and looked at the busy shop assistants, Cheng Xi felt that she was really a mascot, and she only needed to sit on the counter.

Zheng Yang walked all the way to his office when he arrived at the company, opened the door and entered, and began to process the documents that had been placed on the desk.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard a knock on the door, Zheng Yang thought it was Ye Zi, and said "Jin" without raising his head.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Yang asked after hearing the sound of footsteps after opening the door.

Hearing this, Zheng Yang raised his head and saw Qing Ye's face "what's the matter".

"My lord, it's about a subordinate and..." Qing Ye looked at Zheng Yang's face and continued, "About the second young master."

When Zheng Yang heard that it was related to Zheng Yang, his face was still expressionless, he just held the document a little more firmly, and then looked at Qing Ye to signal him to finish the matter.

"That subordinate is called Ye Yu, and the second young master accidentally saw it just after he came back. The second young master asked me for someone for some reason, but Ye Yu is not mine..." Qing Ye paused, seeing Zheng Yang still Peaceful face "So I'm here to ask what you mean"

"Ye Yu..." Zheng Yang said softly, "He's from Qinglin, right?"

What Zheng Yang thought of was the scene of Ye Yu talking with Cheng Xi he saw in the villa that day.

"Tell him not to think about it, give Ye Yu the key to the villa and let her go directly to the villa, and then let her be in charge of my daily life."

"Yes, my lord." Qing Ye was stunned for a moment, but she still agreed and then bowed to Zheng Yang before retreating.

After Qing Ye withdrew, Zheng Yang turned his head and looked out the window, "Ye Yu...", and then turned back to look at the document in his hand after a while.

A day passed like this, and when Zheng Yang came back at night, he saw the brightly lit villa after a long absence.After he opened the door and went in, he was a little dazed looking at the warm-colored lights, and then he changed his shoes normally and went in.

When Zheng Yang arrived in the living room, he saw the food on the dining table and the people standing beside him. He walked over and sat down without saying a word.

After Ye Yu scooped up the rice and placed it in front of Zheng Yang, he returned to the state of watching, nose, nose and caring. Zheng Yang didn't say anything, and started eating directly.After eating the first bite of food, Zheng Yang paused, and after eating all the dishes, Zheng Yang turned his head to look at Ye Yu and continued eating.

After eating, Zheng Yang said to Ye Yu, "You will live in the guest room on the first floor, clean up yourself, and I will make breakfast by myself in the morning, so you don't need to wake me up early."

"Yes, Lord"

"And next time you don't have to stand next to me when I eat."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Yang went directly to the kitchen under Ye Yu's puzzled eyes, took some leftover beer from the refrigerator from last night, and went upstairs.

After going upstairs, looking at Ye Yu who was clearing the dining table in the living room, the hand holding the armrest was a little hard.I don't know why, but I always feel that the dishes made by Ye Yu are a little familiar... a bit like... the bento that the master gave him before, but it doesn't look like it.

Maybe it's because I haven't eaten food made by people other than myself and the company canteen for a long time, so I feel this way. After all, the food made by most people actually tastes the same.

"That kind of thing is no longer possible." Zheng Yang laughed at himself as he walked towards the study, maybe he was crazy about his master.