my joann

Chapter 5

They took the luggage home, and both Uncle Li and Aunt Wang, the nanny, came to help carry the things, and they brought them in quickly one by one.

Joan walked last with a box in his arms, and the sense of unreality did not diminish as he walked into the door.

"Ma'am, are you tired? Come and have a bowl of white fungus soup. We need something sweet when we move." Aunt Wang saw Qiao An come in, so she dragged Qiao An to the dining table, where there were already two bowls of white fungus soup.

Joan blushed, it was very hot, and he was already thirsty.

"Thank you." Without being polite, Joan walked over to pick up a bowl and drank it.

"Hey..." Aunt Wang was about to say something after seeing him pick up the bowl, but saw that Qiao An had already drank it, so she stopped talking.

Joan stopped and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Aunt Wang shook her head, "It's nothing, it's just that Mr. Lu has already drunk that bowl just now."

Mr. Lu drank it... Qiao An's face turned even redder, and the bowl in his hand was like a hot potato at this moment, it didn't matter if he continued to hold it or put it down.

At this moment, Lu Yihang came over and took a bowl from the table, but when he saw the bowl on the table, he paused and glanced at Qiao An.

"Lu...Mr. Lu..." Qiao An knew that Lu Yihang had realized that what he was holding now was his bowl.

Lu Yihang withdrew his hand and walked up to Qiao An, "What's the matter?" After speaking, he lowered his head and touched Qiao An's hand, taking a sip of tremella soup.

Qiao An's hand trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the bowl firmly. He didn't dare to look at Lu Yihang, and looked away in a panic, only to meet Aunt Wang's smiling face.That "I understand" expression made Joan extremely embarrassed.

After Lu Yihang took a sip, Qiao An panicked and put the bowl back on the table, his heart beating faster and faster.

"It's time for lunch, drink less tremella soup." Lu Yihang picked up the two bowls of soup on the table and walked back to the kitchen.

Qiao An looked at Lu Yihang's back, not in a good mood, even a little flustered.He didn't know what was wrong with him, just when Lu Yihang came over to drink soup, his heartbeat was very uncontrollable, faster than when he was sick.It was as if it was about to jump out of my throat.

But for some reason, he didn't reject this feeling at all.This kind of cognition made Joan a little scared. He was afraid of all unknown things, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

After finishing the soup, Qiao An started to unpack the luggage with Lu Yihang.This activity made Joan a little nervous, as if he was throwing out his secrets one by one for another person to see.

"It's clothes, right? I cleaned out the closet two days ago, and the empty space should be enough. If it's not enough, I'll make room for it, and then we'll go buy some new furniture in the afternoon." Lu Yihang took the handicraft Knife, opened one of the boxes.

"Are we going to buy furniture?" Joan straightened up instantly. He didn't want to go out at all. If he could, he felt that he could stay at home for the rest of his life.

"Yes, and buy something for the two of us."

"For example...?" Qiao An really didn't know what they were going to buy, there was nothing missing here...

Lu Yihang raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up to show off, "You will know in the afternoon."

Qiao An was very confused, what should he say to dispel Lu Yihang's thoughts? !

"Mr. Lu...do you have to go?"

Lu Yihang, who was hanging his clothes, kept moving. He shook the shirt on his hand, "You don't want to go?"

Joan nodded violently in her heart, yes yes yes!I really don't want to go!But before the word "yes" came out of his mouth, he hesitated again.Do normal people want to go there?If he doesn't go, will Mr. Lu feel that there is something wrong with him?

In the end, Joan still did not refuse.Silently accepted the proposal that he would go shopping in the afternoon.He just secretly took out a small cipher box from the carton and stuffed it under the pillow.Inside the box was alprazolam, an anti-anxiety drug.

He usually takes this medicine before going out. In fact, he refused to take the medicine at the beginning. The side effects of the medicine are very serious, but there is no way. If he does not take the medicine, it is really difficult for him to pretend to be a "normal person".Fortunately, he usually seldom goes out, and basically won't take this medicine in this way.

In order to get married recently, I ate a little more frequently. After this period is over, I just need to reduce the medicine.

"You love reading." Lu Yihang opened another box, which was full of books, "I didn't think of it before... can I put these in my study? We can share the study, if you feel that you need to be alone environment, we can separate the study room with a partition."

Joan nodded, "It's all good." He squatted aside, opened an extra-thick box, unwrapped layers of protection, and took out the SLR and lens inside.

Lu Yihang turned around and saw it, "Do you like photography? Do you take pictures of scenery? From then on we can travel frequently."

"No... I... need it for work." Joan didn't want to travel, he had never gone out.He bought this SLR for work, because he doesn't like to go out, so he does all his work at home.

His job was to do post, but he wasn't a professional at first.

At the beginning, he stayed at home because of social phobia and was unwilling to go out to find a job. When asked by his parents, he only dared to answer that he wanted to take a break.Fortunately, the parents don't care whether Joan wants to work or not. They have always educated Joan in a free-range way, as long as Joan is happy.

Moreover, the money the two of them earned was enough for Joan to spend his whole life.

Later, Qiao An saw a lot of people, and they would post videos of their cooking online, and they were very popular.Joan likes to tinker with food, and most of what he cooks are medicinal meals.

So he thought, why don't he do this too, without talking, just record video, so he bought a SLR.

Because there is no teacher, no one teaches him these things, he can only follow the tutorials on the Internet and figure it out by himself.I suffered a lot of dumb losses, spent a lot of wronged money, and took countless detours.

The recorded video needs to be done in post-production, and he didn't find anyone else, he followed the tutorial bit by bit.As soon as I learned it, I found that it is not enough to only learn the post-production of video.So he learned various other later stages.Video, audio, and pictures, etc.

It can be said that in order to reduce contact with people, it took him a long time to learn it little by little.

From being confused to being able to handle things with ease now, only he knows how much hardship he has endured and how many nights he has survived.

But now, many people will ask him to pay for post-processing, and he relies on this to make a living.

"By the way, what do you do for work?"

Joan thought about it, and said frankly, "In the later stage, and food tutorials." They are all small troubles, not as good as you.

"Later stage? I always thought that I would be a post-stage person. It's very powerful. I can't do it without a lot of patience. For food tutorials, do you shoot videos and post them on the Internet?"

Joan nodded, "Yes."

"Then your cooking skills must be great, that's great. You can make it in our kitchen in the future. You can go and see what kitchen utensils are missing later. We will buy them in the afternoon."

Joan's heart suddenly felt warm, he smiled, "Okay, I make the medicinal food myself, so basically I don't need much."

"You can also make medicinal food? Not everyone knows how to do it. I don't know anything. I go into the kitchen and go blind." Lu Yihang's praise seemed to be free, and he hurled it at Qiao An. Qiao An was a little dizzy Almost, and a little happy.

"I can make it for you in the future." After saying that, before Lu Yihang could react, Qiao An was stunned.He actually invited others to eat the meal he cooked, and recalling the chat with Lu Yihang just now, he was even more surprised.He actually chatted so happily with someone he had only met a few times.Or talk face to face...

Why, is it because he is Lu Yihang?Joan bit her lip, feeling happier.This is myself, have you finally made friends? Great.

Lu Yihang was very happy and wanted to agree, but for some reason, his back felt cold.Shaking his body, he shook his head, throwing away that strange feeling.

"It's a deal, let me try your craft."

"Okay." Joan tightened the DSLR in his hand and made up his mind.I must treat my good friend Lu Yihang well and work hard to maintain their friendship!

After a lot of hard work, they finally put everything in order, Lu Yihang stood up and looked at the time, "It's time to eat, I'll go down and have a look."

Joan nodded.

After Lu Yihang went downstairs, Qiao An took a glass of water, then walked into the bathroom with his own box, and locked the door.

Lu Yihang didn't come back, so he took the medicine in a hurry, then stuffed the medicine into the cipher box again, then opened the cabinet under the sink, put the cipher box in the innermost place and hid it.

Qiao An looked at herself in the mirror, her face was a little pale because she hadn't gone out all year round, and there were a few drops of water hanging on her lips, as if they hadn't fallen off.His eyes are big, like his mother's, but these eyes are afraid of looking at people.

Turning on the faucet, Joan lowered his head and splashed a few handfuls of water on his face.After washing his face, he stopped looking in the mirror and turned to leave the bathroom.

After lunch, they sat in the living room and watched TV for a while before going out and went straight to the mall.

After arriving at the place, Lu Yihang got out of the car without any hesitation. Qiao An sat in the co-pilot with his right hand on the doorknob, motionless like a stone statue.

Lu Yihang went around to Qiao An's side and knocked on the car window.After Joan heard the knock on the window, he turned his head to the window suddenly, with a panicked expression.

"Qiao An, what's the matter?" Lu Yihang couldn't see what happened to Qiao An from the outside, so he opened the door very worried.

Joan lowered his head suddenly, he was afraid that Lu Yihang would see his expression.

"Are you okay? Are you uncomfortable?" Lu Yihang put his hand on Qiao An's back, patted it gently, and then stroked it again and again.

Joan's stiff body gradually softened under this gentle movement, and finally completely relaxed.He said to Lu Yihang with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, just now... I felt a little uncomfortable..."

"Is it better now? If you don't feel well, we won't go today. I'll take you home to rest." Lu Yihang looked at Qiao An with concern, then stood up straight, "Forget it, we won't go today, I'll take you back."

After finishing speaking, he was about to go back to the co-pilot, Qiao An leaned out and grabbed Lu Yihang, "No, I'm fine." It wasn't that Qiao An was not afraid suddenly, but because he felt that he had already taken the medicine, wouldn't it be useless if he didn't go in? After eating... it is not good to take medicine at all. Since I will definitely come to visit, it is better to die early and pass birth early.

Qiao An unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car very neatly, his eyes were fixed on the toe of Lu Yihang's shoes, and he didn't pay attention to other places at all.

Lu Yihang smiled and patted Qiao An on the head, "Alright then, let's go in."

The author has something to say:

Lu Yihang: The white fungus soup that my wife drank is very~extra~sweet~

Aunt Wang: We all understand :)

Qiao An: No, Aunt Wang, listen to me, we are not what you imagined!

Lu Yihang: To be treated as a friend by your wife, don't be more cruel QAQ.

Joan: Watch~~~

Lu Yihang: The crown of my wife's head is the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen in my life =3=~

Notes of Lu's Beloved Wife 05

If you don't know your wife's hobbies and work, you will boast desperately, then study carefully in private, think deeply, and finally become a fan of your wife.