don't touch my ears

After the words were out of his mouth, Zhang Yujie regretted it.

There is no foreplay and no foreshadowing, how should this topic continue.

The most straightforward way is to simply tell the truth and tell Little Plum Blossom that Yan Yixuan has coveted his identity for a long time, but Zhang Yujie still has a conscience, behind Yan Yixuan's back and tearing down his platform, at least for now he is doing not come out.

Moreover, regarding the cute and stupid character of the big white rabbit, Zhang Yujie was really a little worried that after he exposed Yan Yixuan's purpose, it might accelerate the downfall of the big white rabbit.

Facing Ye Zhenchunliang's dazed gaze, Zhang Yujie opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "What I'm talking about is, Yan Yixuan, he, he is not easy to deceive, don't worry about him."

Not a nice guy = not a liar.

No matter how you think about it, there are problems.

The way of covering up the slip of the tongue was so clumsy that Zhang Yujie himself felt blush.

Fortunately, the big white rabbit is really easy to cheat.

Not only did he not doubt at all, but even after nodding, he continued to worry about Yan Yixuan's situation.

"You have to tell him to be more careful in the future. Professor Hua didn't succeed this time, maybe there will be a next time. By the way, have you asked him what he is doing on a business trip? Will it..."

"No, no, stop thinking about it." Zhang Yujie pushed the tablet away, preventing Ye Zhen from continuing to write, and said in a very firm tone: "Yan Yixuan is really fine, he just went to give a sample. I didn’t bring any documents with me, so it’s impossible for something to happen.”

Zhang Yujie's words finally made Ye Zhen feel relieved, and the big white rabbit faded away the anxiety on his face at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned back to the usual lively and lovely little plum blossom.

Seeing this, Zhang Yujie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, don't talk about him, let's play games, I'm still waiting for you to bring me up."

"Cuckoo."

no problem.

……

It was still dark when Ye Zhen crawled out of the den.

Thanks to the rabbit's built-in night vision ability, it kept him from bumping his head against the wall.

Still, the situation isn't much better than hitting a wall.

After becoming a rabbit, this was the first time Ye Zhen woke up at three o'clock in the morning, tossed and turned, and finally decided to go out to play for a while before going back to sleep.

Well, he has insomnia.

Ye Zhen in the human age has always suffered from insomnia, mainly because of the relatively high work pressure, especially when he was running a business, he was often busy until one or two o'clock before going to sleep. Over time, his sleep began to have problems.

It's just that the insomnia was caused by external factors at that time, and it was justifiable, and it passed after swallowing two sleeping pills, but Ye Zhen is a little hard to explain the reason for his insomnia now.

——Because I didn't take a nap, I started to feel sleepy at seven o'clock, and then I fell asleep without holding on.

Woke up smoothly at three o'clock.

Alas, shame on me.

Since becoming a rabbit, those stubborn occupational diseases, insomnia, stomach disease and arthritis have all gone away from him. He sleeps well every day and lays down to raise fat, living a happier life than a pig.

Ye Zhen hadn't experienced the feeling of being unable to eat or sleep for half a year. He didn't expect that these little fairies planned to make a big move for him after spending half a year in peace. They all attacked him at once, catching him by surprise.

Ye Zhen glanced at the almost full lunch box that was casually thrown on the table.

I can eat clean bento on weekdays, but last night I lost my appetite after chewing it twice.

The reason is worse than insomnia—

The heating time is not enough, the outermost dish is hot, but the inside is still cold.

Worried that Ye Zhen would get into trouble and hurt himself, there was no easy access to the small stairs in the kitchen, so Ye Zhen could only ask Zhang Yujie to help him heat the lunch, but unfortunately Zhang Yujie is a young master who doesn't care about spring water. I don’t usually do this kind of thing at all. It’s good enough to understand how to use Yan Yixuan’s high-end and useless microwave oven. If you want to handle the bento just like Jing Yan Yixuan’s hands, then you can’t do it. It is really difficult for him.

Ye Zhen was too embarrassed to bother him again, so she reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls, then put down her lunchbox and went to play games.

Now, at three o'clock in the morning, the room is silent, the night outside the window is like water, and the whole world seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Ye Zhen squatted outside her den, bathed in the low indoor temperature even with the air conditioner turned on, and heard her stomach gurgling very clearly.

He is hungry.

Ye Zhen glanced at the bed, the quilt was spread neatly, without any bulge.

The bed was empty.

By the way, Yan Yixuan is not here.

If he was there, he would definitely rush him to take a nap on time.

If he was there, he certainly wouldn't heat up the bento like this.

If he was there...

He certainly wouldn't leave him starving and starving, even at three in the morning.

Ye Zhen squatted down silently, picked up the phone and carried it into her arms, but didn't unlock it, just stared blankly at the lock screen interface of the phone.

The man who can be seen every day hugs a reluctant big white rabbit and asks for a kiss. The big white rabbit pushes him away in disgust, but accidentally leaves a space on the other side, and the man seizes the opportunity to slap him hard. I took a big kiss.

The camera faithfully recorded this scene.

Ye Zhen curled up into a ball with her mobile phone in her arms.

On the first night when Yan Yixuan was not at home, he missed him a little bit.

The author has something to say:

Sorry, only so much, tomorrow will be a little more ORZ

make up a small theater

Seven years later

Reporter: Mr. Zhang, the relationship between you and Mr. Yan does not seem to be as bad as the rumors. Are you really hostile?

Mr. Zhang: Yes, of course. We have been hostile since we were students. He bullies poor little animals all day long. He gave him a meal and snatched the rabbit he was under house arrest to play with.

reporter:? ? ?

Yan Yixuan: ...