Hello, boss [quick wear]

Early the next morning, Cheng Wan woke up from the sofa.Ever since he spoke his heart out to the big brother, he was in a good mood and slept soundly.

Cheng Wan folded the quilt, carried it to Luo Heng's room and put it away, looked around and found Luo Heng was cooking in the kitchen.

Cheng Wan came to the kitchen on his feet, looking like a greedy cat.

It was discovered before reaching the door.Luo Heng didn't even lift his head: "Are you up?"

Cheng Wan: "Just woke up."

Luo Heng: "If you want to wash up, there is a disposable toothpaste and toothbrush in the cabinet to the left of the washbasin. You can make do with it first."

Cheng Wan: "ok"

Unexpectedly, Luo Heng looks like a rough guy, but he is actually quite careful.

Cheng Wan went into the washroom, only to be surprised again by Snack.The porcelain white hand basin is as clean as new, and can even reflect the shadows of people.On the shelf, toothbrushes, toothpaste, facial cleanser, stood neatly in a row.

Boss, this is cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder...

Cheng Wan carefully brushed his teeth and washed his face, for fear of getting dirty by accident.After wiping his face with warm water, Cheng Wan looked at the two towels on the wall, poked his head out through the crack of the door, "Brother Heng, which one should I use to wipe my face?"

Luo Heng recalled briefly, and found that there seemed to be no new towels at home: "You... just let it dry naturally."

Cheng Wan: "..." Why do you still take it for granted when you say this.

Cheng Wan stood in the bathroom for 10 minutes before he was embarrassed to come out.It's not that he doesn't want to wipe it with toilet paper, but because he is afraid that it will be too wet, and the toilet paper will stick to his face and he has to pick it down.

In the kitchen, Luo Heng was chopping vegetables.

This is the first time in half a year that he has made breakfast seriously.Usually, it's just a few bites of bread, or a bag of instant noodles, and I can get by.

Today it is rare for him to get enlightened, and he feels that people should not be too depressed and should make some changes.The ancestors said it well, the people depend on food.If you don't even love the most basic food, how can you live your life.

Cheng Wan leaned against the kitchen door, looking at Luo Hengqie.The carrots are diced and placed in a clean white porcelain bowl.

Cut carrots and onions.At the beginning, the cutting was quite meticulous, but it became more and more difficult at the end.Hot eyes, so hot that tears are about to come out.

Luo Heng subconsciously wanted to wipe his eyes with his hand, but was grabbed by Cheng Wan who was watching from the side.

"Don't move, don't touch it with your hands." Cheng Wan looked at Luo Heng's red eyes, who couldn't move even though he was in pain, and felt funny for some reason.

He wet his hands under the faucet, and gently wiped Luo Heng's eyes.Luo Heng subconsciously wanted to hide.Cheng Wan is like a kindergarten teacher at this time: "Don't move, be good~"

Luo Heng: "..."

After Cheng Wan washed his eyes, he blew carefully.

"Is it better?"

Luo Heng tried to blink: "...not bad."

"It will be fine in a while." Cheng Wan scolded him seriously: "When cutting onions, don't touch your eyes with your hands, otherwise the juice will sting your eyes, and you will feel better then."

Luo Heng listened to the instructor's lecture in silence.

Cheng Wan then soaked the menu in cold water, and rinsed the two onions that had been cut under the faucet.

"This way it won't hurt your eyes."

Then he scooped up the guy Shier out of the water and started doing it himself.

"Da da ta da", the sound of the blade rubbing against the cutting board was neat and even.

Luo Heng laughed: "Unexpectedly, you are quite experienced."

Cheng Wan: "Hey, it's really nothing. I used to watch my mother do it, and I'll get used to it."

Luo Heng: "Then why don't you go home to see your mother now?"

Cheng Wan's hand paused, and the blade made a small mark on the cutting board: "This... is hard to describe."

I don't know when I can finish the task, my parents should think that I am dead...

Looking at the dejected look on Cheng Wan's face, Luo Heng realized that he had said something wrong, "Sorry."

Cheng Wan smiled: "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you."

Throw the chopped carrots, onions, and cucumbers into the porridge that has been cooked, turn on the fire, and add salt.After a while, the fragrant vegetable porridge was served on the dining table.

Luo Heng used a frying pan to fry the eggs again, the white egg whites wrapped the golden yolks, it was appetizing just by looking at it, which made people's index fingers twitch.

Cheng Wan scooped a mouthful of porridge with the spoon and couldn't wait to put it into his mouth: "It's delicious!"

Luo Heng had to remind: "Slow down, be careful of burning."

It was originally Luo Heng who cooked the breakfast, but Cheng Wan killed most of it.Luo Hengdao didn't try to grab him, but just quietly watched him eat.

Not to mention, seeing him eat so deliciously is really a sense of accomplishment.

After breakfast, Cheng Wan took the initiative to clean up the table and wash the dishes.Luo Heng looked at the time, it was [-]:[-], it was time to go to work.

He put on his coat and put his house keys in his pocket: "I'm leaving, remember to check the water, electricity and gas when you leave later."

Cheng Wan made an OK gesture with his hand covered in bubbles.

Luo Heng left in peace.

When he was going down the stairs, the scene of Cheng Wan washing his eyes and chopping onions appeared again in his mind.

Suddenly a word popped out: good wife.

Luo Heng shook his head helplessly.

Came to the bar again, entered the bar as usual.But the people around him looked at him differently.

A guy came over and said, "It's alright buddy, keep it hidden!"

Luo Heng was stunned for a moment, then realized that what he was talking about was singing to save the siege last night.

Luo Heng didn't want to make too much publicity: "It's nothing, I practiced a little before."

Guy: "As far as your level is concerned, if you ask me, you are no worse than those singers."

Luo Heng: "No, it's too far away, and I can't get on the stage."

"Look at you, humble." The man gave him a thumbs up: "From now on, you will be in my heart, this is you!"

Luo Heng smiled.

The guy patted his shoulder and got busy.

Employees came to work one after another, and when they saw Luo Heng, their attitudes were very different from before.Some guests who came to the bar even wanted to take selfies with Luo Heng and asked for their autographs.

Luo Heng couldn't resist them, so he tore out a piece of paper and signed his name on it.

The guest was delighted, holding this piece of paper and couldn't put it down: "Brother, your handwriting is quite bold and unrestrained. It says... Luo... what?"

Luo Heng's heart skipped a beat.

Whenever someone asked for an autograph, he signed Luo Heng casually.

However, he forgot that the current him is no longer the talented singer who has attracted much attention.His name is Zhang Xing, the bartender Zhang Xing.

Luo Heng pulled out the signed paper from the guest's hand.The guest was astonished, Luo Heng said, "The handwriting on that paper is not good, please sign again."

The guest covered his mouth and smiled: "Sign it, sign a few more. If you become famous in the future, I might still be able to show off."

The pen in his hand stopped, and the hook of the word "Xing" poked a hole in the paper.

***

What a short day.

When I first went to work, the sun was rising in the sky; however, before I knew it, the moon had climbed up the branches unknowingly.

It seems like a whole life, when you are young, you are like the rising sun, before you have time to experience life, you are about to sink into the soil.

Luo Heng stood still for a moment, then lit a cigarette.The smog obscured his vision, and he casually put his clothes on his shoulders and walked home.When did I become so hypocritical?

While going up the stairs, he took out the keys.

When he raised his eyes, a figure came into his eyes unexpectedly.

The tendons on Luo Heng's forehead twitched suddenly, and after seeing who it was, he let out a long breath.

Cheng Wan sat under the wall, and Luo Heng's expression changed instantly with a half-smile: "Why, did you scare me?"

Luo Heng raised his forehead, and instead of answering, asked, "Why are you here again?"

Cheng Wan wiped honey on his mouth: "I miss you."

Luo Heng sneered: "I don't need you to think about it."

Cheng Wan patted his buttocks and stood up: "Okay, no kidding, I have business with you today."

Luo Heng raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Wan's face collapsed, and his face was hurt: "I've been waiting here for you for a long time, don't you even let me in the house?"

Luo Heng: "I didn't make you wait?"

But after all, he was let in after all.

Once a stranger and second acquaintance, Cheng Wan took off his shoes and lay down on the sofa carelessly: "It's really comfortable, much more comfortable than on the ground."

Many pleats were pressed out of the flat sofa cover at once.

When Luo Heng saw it, he frowned, and kicked him lightly: "Get up."

Cheng Wan didn't like it, but he huddled into the sofa "It's so cold outside, it froze me to death." He sneezed decently as he said that.

Luo Heng had no choice but to throw his coat to him: "Get up, put it on."

Cheng Wan sat up obediently, wrapped his coat around his body, and wrapped himself into a rice dumpling.

Luo Heng: "What's the matter, tell me."

Cheng Wan cleared his throat, and his eyes became serious: "Have you ever heard of the King of Teana?"