evildoers

Lu Zhixu was wearing a loose off-white long-sleeved top, with a pair of linen trousers dragging on the floor underneath. His hair was jet black, and the ends of his hair were sticking to his cheeks due to sweating. The orange light in the kitchen was very warm. His whole body faded from the sharpness of the day, and he looked a little confused.

Xia Chen leaned on the floating stage, turned to look at him, still holding a glass of water in his hand, with a realistic surprised expression on his face.

As if he didn't see him, Lu Zhixu floated past him like a ghost, and poured a glass of water on the water dispenser.

Xia Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

He is very thin, his face is pale, probably because of the eyelashes, the line of his eyes is very deep, the end of his eyes is turned up, hanging out a shocking arc, when he squints to drink water, the color of his lips is so pale that it can be wiped off.

His Adam's apple was very inconspicuous, and the lines of his neck were so graceful that it could be snapped off with a single stroke.

Such a person, his evildoer, does not lie in his deliberate pretentiousness, but that he never takes anyone into his eyes.

After Lu Zhixu finished drinking the water, he put down the cup and turned his head to look at Xia Chen.

"Can't sleep?"

Probably because of drinking water, his voice is much softer than usual.

Xia Chen smiled: "I don't know the bed, I woke up in the middle of the night, so I came to the kitchen to have a look."

"Is the baby asleep?" Lu Zhixu knew that this boy would definitely visit the baby's room.

"Sleeping, the baby is sleeping very well, and he didn't kick the quilt." Xia Chen said straight away, "I heard that the temperature will cool down in two days, and the baby's sweater last year is too small, and only a white sweater can be worn." .”

As a "poor" student, you should not know the brand "Gymboree".

"Tomorrow I'll take the baby to buy clothes, you can go too." Lu Zhixu stroked the rim of the cup with his hand.

He lowered his head and his eyes fell on the cabinet under the counter.

Xia Chen narrowed his eyes.

If I remember correctly, the cabinet under the counter is filled with chocolates and Melissa.

It seems that Xu Xu also said that for a person who hates sweets, the only candy he can accept is chocolate...

However, for a teacher to wake up in the middle of the night and eat chocolate under the watchful eyes of a student, no matter how you look at it, it's not something Lu Zhixu would do.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Lu Zhixu raised his eyes and looked at Xia Chen.

When his eyes were half-opened, the corners of his eyes were particularly noticeable. Being watched by such a pair of eyes, Xia Chen was almost about to say "I'm going to sleep".

However, he resisted after all.

He stretched out his hands and scratched the back of his head, and said in a slightly awkward voice: "Actually, I'm a little hungry, and I want to come to the kitchen to make fried rice or something..."

A boy who is growing up, spends the night at someone else’s house for the first time, is polite at the dinner table, but wakes up in the middle of the night because of hunger and wants to cook some fried rice, but is blocked by the same owner who also got up to find something to eat—the credibility is really real Too high.

Lu Zhixu said "Oh", picked up the cup, and said, "If you don't bother me, fry a piece for me too."

Half a minute later, Lu Zhixu sat on a chair in the dining room with the lights turned off, watching Xia Chen scramble eggs and rice in the kitchen with the leftover ingredients of the three fresh soup.

He is indeed a very handsome boy. He is full of youth and not yet young. He wears a light blue T-shirt used as pajamas, white and blue ball pants underneath, and slippers in the guest room. He has long legs and a long waist. He slices ham and lean meat Dice, shred the mushrooms, take out the rice covered with plastic wrap from the refrigerator, heat the oil, add the mushrooms and lean meat, fry the delicious aroma, then put the ham, then put the rice, stir-fry, weigh the spoon, Every movement was so skillful that Lu Zhixu was a little dazed.

When the fried rice was served, the dining room was filled with that fresh and sweet aroma.

"Teacher eat first, I'll cut a piece of seaweed, it's easy to get tired of eating fried rice."

"No need, sit down and eat." Lu Zhixu stopped him.

Xia Chen didn't insist either, and stretched out his hand to turn on the light in the dining room. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Lu Zhixu's brow slightly frowned, and then withdrew his hand.

"Doesn't the teacher like light?"

Lu Zhixu took a spoonful of fried rice with a spoon and put it in his mouth. The freshness and sweetness of mushrooms and lean meat overflowed his mouth. The rare thing is that the fried rice sold in the market is not greasy, but the taste is just right. Lu Zhixu said to Xia Chen's level has been known for a long time, and he is not surprised.

Xia Chen didn't ask any more questions, but filled himself with a bowl of fried rice and ate it silently.

The family is very strict about the junior's work and rest time, Xia Chen seldom eats after eight o'clock, and he is not hungry, but fortunately the lights are not on, and Lu Zhixu doesn't care whether he eats or not.

The warm light from the kitchen came in through the glass door. The person sitting opposite could almost be called slender. The neckline of the off-white shirt was very low, and the edge almost melted into his skin. Xia Chen could see his slenderness. Long neck, beautiful collarbones, and downcast eyes.

He is almost melancholy.

He seemed to be born this way, sitting in the light while sinking in the darkness.

After eating the fried rice, Lu Zhixu threw down the spoon and rinsed his mouth with water in the kitchen. Xia Chen bent over to clean up the dishes, and Lu Zhixu walked past him with the cup.

He suddenly turned around and stood by the glass door, warm light leaked from the roses and cherubs, there was water on his lips, and his voice was soft.

He said, "I'm going to have winter melon pork ribs soup tomorrow."