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It has been almost 5 minutes since Yan Rongqiu was taken by He Zhu to treat the wound.The assistant director was a little uneasy. Just as he was about to send his assistant over to take a look, he saw two people came out one after the other.

Xu Cheng and Wang Leyuan hurriedly threw their spatulas and surrounded them, but they hadn't expressed their concern to Yan Rongqiu yet. The tall assistant was like a spirit behind him, approaching secretly, and quietly separated his president from them. open.

That posture is very much like an old hen guarding its cubs.

Back at the cooking table, Yan Rongqiu put on his gloves, and continued to work clumsily and hard, finally, within the specified time, he completed his "masterpiece".

At 07:30, the guests could finally have dinner.

The dining table is placed in the garden in front of the villa, with white rose gardens on both sides. Under the reflection of European garden lights, the beauty is like a dream.

The five people sat together, and the atmosphere was very good and harmonious.Jiang Yuning was appeased by the director and assistant for a long time, and Kang Jian managed to turn around, finally recovered from his depression, and even took the initiative to say hello to Yan Rongqiu.

Kang Jian summed up a few words, and then solemnly opened the dinner plates one by one.

……

The air froze subtly.

This dish is beyond description.

However, Kang Jian still boasted a few words to save face, saying that the dishes cooked by Yan Rongqiu were clean and tidy, and he had his own style.While Xu Cheng and Wang Leyuan's are a bit rough, but the color looks pretty good.

Jiang Yuning smiled, "Then Mr. Kang, please use it first."

Kang Jian took a sip of the food in front of him, then silently poured half a glass of water.

Xu Cheng and Wang Leyuan each picked up a chopstick, and after chewing twice, their faces wrinkled into a ball, and the god-level expression management didn't work anymore.

Jiang Yuning didn't even bother to pretend, it would be better to let him die than to let him eat this kind of food. Anyway, with his background, the program team can always help him cut a perfect image.

Only Yan Rongqiu, holding half a bowl of rice, silently ate one-fifth of each of the four dishes on the table that no one cared about.During the whole process, he had no expression on his face. He just ate the food in front of him quietly and gracefully. Under the warm light of the silver candlestick, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, it was as pleasing to the eye as a well-painted oil painting.

Everyone was obviously stunned.

In the impression of the outside world, Yan Rongqiu is made of steel and iron, invulnerable, like a high-performance precision machine, leading the "giant crocodile" of the Yan Group to swallow up all competitors, and all actions follow reason and discard all emotions.No one thought that he had such a side.

Noticing everyone's gaze, Yan Rongqiu put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said lightly, "I don't like wasting anyone's fruits of labor."

"What kind of labor achievement is this?" Jiang Yuning turned his head and looked at Yan Rongqiu's thin lips, which were dyed a little brightly, and couldn't help teasing softly, "It's obviously a failure, okay?"

"As long as it is something obtained through hard work, it is worthy of respect." Yan Rongqiu's voice became clearer and quieter, like an ancient well without waves.

Tch, pretending again.I'll see how long you can pretend.

Jiang Yuning's face darkened, and his eyes were dim. Fortunately, he was sitting in the shadow, almost blending with the darkness. Others could not clearly see his hidden emotions and thoughts.

After dinner, everyone went back to their houses to take a shower and sleep.

Yan Rongqiu ate too much tonight, but it was not normal food, and his stomach was really bloated, so he planned to go for a walk outside before going back.

Beside the narrow cobblestone path, the dense mangrove forest swayed in the brackish sea breeze, making a diffuse rustling sound, as if a whole desert was slowly moving overhead.

Yan Rongqiu raised his head, but his eyes were full of clear and starry sky.

There is no starry sky in the city, only the endless night. How many years has it been since I have seen such a brilliant galaxy?

Yan Rongqiu remembered that a long time ago, the relationship between his parents was still good, at least on the surface, it was still harmonious, unlike later when the Chu River and Han border were directly drawn, one country was Yan Ming sleeping in flowers and willows, drunk with paper and gold, and the other was Wen Ling who devoted himself to reading, painting and music. He naturally fell into the vacuum between the two worlds and became the unwelcome person.

In short, when Yan Ming and Wen Lingxin were still willing to act as husband and wife, they took Yan Rongqiu, who had just entered middle school, to a country house for summer vacation.

That place is the same as Xihengzhou, when night falls, as long as you look up, you can see the Milky Way far away.

Because the place where I live is very close to a children's welfare home, sometimes, the evening breeze will bring the children singing hymns in the chapel, decorating the bright sky extraordinarily high and holy, as if above the clouds, there is really an omnipotent The gods are watching all living beings lovingly.

However, it turns out that gods do not exist.Even if there was, Yan Rongqiu would not be treated well.

Otherwise, how could he encounter such absurd and extremely ugly things not long after he went back.

Recalling the scene at that time to this day, Yan Rongqiu can't stop trembling and wanting to vomit, nausea and hatred pouring out.

He lowered his head, not wanting to look at the sky anymore.It was as if the glittering brilliance all over the sky had turned into a spike on his heart.

Go back earlier.

Yan Rongqiu pressed his stomach, quickened his pace and walked towards the villa, entered the gate, and went up to the second floor. The entire corridor was quiet.

He reckoned that it was time for He Zhu to go to bed so late, so he opened the door lightly and went in, but he didn't expect that the living room was still bright, and He Zhu was talking on the phone with someone.

"Dad, I told you, I won't go."

"I will only ruin your family's happiness if I go, why bother?"

When Yan Rongqiu heard this, he couldn't help being stunned, why did He Zhu seem to be a different person?

From the He Zhu he knew, no matter what he said, he was indifferent and calm, as if he was reporting work without any emotion, but the few words just now were spoken with great force, even the tone of voice was just right, with an elegant and charming voice Next, full of sarcasm and sarcasm are almost overflowing, one can imagine how much he hates the person on the other end of the phone.

He Zhu froze when he heard the door opening behind him. He quickly hung up the phone, reached for the glasses on the coffee table, put them on, stood up, and turned to Yan Rongqiu.

"President Yan, you are back."

The tone of voice was flat, without ups and downs, which almost made Yan Rongqiu suspect that what he heard just now was a hallucination. "Sorry to bother you."

He Zhu raised his finger and slowly pushed his glasses, "It's just some trivial matters."

Yan Rongqiu let out an "um" and went to the sink to wash his hands.When he raised his head after washing his hands, he happened to see He Zhu's back reflected in the mirror, and the fluorescent lamp dragged He Zhu's shadow on the floor, looking very silent.

Suddenly there was a tingling pain in the fingertips, and Yan Rongqiu remembered that there was still a hole in his hand, so it was not easy to get wet.Fortunately, a clean and soft white towel has been carefully prepared by the basin, and there is a cartoon Band-Aid on it, which is printed with the warm and funny Nohara family in "Crayon Shin-chan".

Yan Rongqiu hesitated for a moment, not willing to tear off such a cute band-aid, but put it in his pocket.

"President Yan." He Zhu came out of the bathroom, his shirt cuffs half rolled up, revealing his sharp little arms. "The temperature of the water has been adjusted. Go take a hot bath and rest early."

Yan Rongqiu nodded and said "thank you". When he passed by, he said to He Zhu in a low voice: "Go to sleep first, and you don't need to do this kind of life for me in the future."

"Why?" He Zhu stepped forward, unbiased, blocked Yan Rongqiu's way, and asked him with a magnetically seductive voice: "Is there something wrong with me?"

Yan Rongqiu's eardrums were slightly numb from his hoarse ending, and although he couldn't see He Zhu's eyes clearly, he always felt that he was being stared at by scorching eyes. He couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, and his heart beat faster.

"You're doing great, it's just..."

He Zhu approached again, "Just what?"

Yan Rongqiu stepped back, but leaned against a solid wall, "You are a very good talent, it is a waste to spend your time and energy on taking care of your employer's life."

After a pause, he added seriously: "I didn't make the best use of everything."

After hearing this, He Zhu remained silent. After a while, the corners of his lips suddenly curled up into a playful arc.

"You're right, there really isn't."

"Then Mr. Yan, I hope that one day, you can really—"

He moved a little closer.

"Use all I have."