perfect life

Before Chen Qiran came, he said that they would stay in Paris for about a week, which was regarded as New Year’s Eve in Paris—He Zihan didn’t have much awareness of the traditional Lunar New Year. It was the night of the explosion, so he readily agreed to Chen Qiran's proposal.

Ignoring the embarrassing experience of flying, and looking back at just now, if Chen Qiran continued to give He Zihan this kind of stimulation in this week, He Zihan really didn't know if his fragile heart could bear it.

"It's only 10:30 in the morning, what do you want to do? Go shopping? Shopping? Take a walk?"

Chen Qiran returned to his usual appearance, speaking very softly and calmly.Well, it's very cold and I feel relieved...

"Um...this is..."

When He Zihan was about to think hard, he suddenly saw a very familiar figure running towards him.

He Zihan stared blankly at the unknown figure who threw himself into his arms, and looked blankly at Chen Qiran who frowned slightly.

"He Zihan! Why are you here!"

Who else could that face look up besides Chen Zeyu?

Ouyang Feiwu came out from a coffee shop not far away, holding two cups of hot drinks in his hands.When seeing Chen Qiran and He Zihan, Ouyang Fei was stunned for a moment, and asked Chen Qiran with that look: "Is it a little inappropriate to bring He Zihan?"

Chen Qiran also answered him with his eyes: I have my own measure.

Ouyang Feiwu stopped looking at him, handed the cup filled with white liquid to Chen Zeyu, and shouted: "Ah Ze, don't make trouble. Drink the goat's milk first."

"Oh, you don't want to drink. I don't want to drink! He Zihan, do you live in our manor?! I stayed at his house with Xiao Wu yesterday, and I didn't see you!"

"Xiaoyu, don't make trouble. Talk to Zihan after drinking the goat's milk."

"Hmph! Brother, you know how to help Xiaowu bully me! Can't I drink it!"

Chen Zeyu didn't know what to make of it anymore, He Zihan watched him drink up the big glass of goat's milk with a painful face - in fact, he still admired it very much.At least I can't do it myself...

"Hey, I'm done drinking. Xiao Wu, you've been forcing me to eat this and that since yesterday, it's so annoying! He Zihan, let's go!"

"Hey?"

He Zihan didn't know what was going on at all, and he didn't know why, so he was dragged far away by Chen Zeyu, while Chen Qiran and Ouyang Feiwu walked behind very calmly.

"Damn Xiaowu! Crazy! Sadist!!"

Chen Zeyu was indignant, suddenly saw something at the corner of the street ahead, and pulled He Zihan, who was following behind him in a daze, into a fashion store.

"what happened?"

"Being followed! I don't know if it's with you or with us. It's someone sent by grandma."

"Oh?"

"Shh, let's go to the fitting room!"

Chen Zeyu has been sensitive since he was a child, and he has already handled this kind of stalking scene very smoothly.He pretended to pick a few cashmere sweaters for He Zihan, pushed him into the fitting room, and hid himself in it by the way.

He Zihan's hat was completely crooked under Chen Zeyu's pushing and bumping. Chen Zeyu looked at He Zihan who was wearing a completely crooked red hat. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He could only stand quietly in the fitting room. on the chair so that no one who follows him can find him.

The two stayed in the fitting room like this for about [-] minutes. Chen Zeyu opened the door of the fitting room, and after keen observation, he pulled He Zihan out.

He handed the clothes to the waiter who had been at the door, and said a few French words to her. Chen Zeyu pulled He Zihan, who was completely confused, and walked out of the boutique in the unanimous French of the waiters.

"What did they say?"

"They said, please go slowly, young master, and welcome to come next time."

"Uh...we didn't buy anything..."

"You don't have to buy clothes when you go in. If the guests have to buy clothes every time they go in, wouldn't they be making a lot of money? He Zihan, you are so stupid."

As Chen Zeyu said, he gave He Zihan a very disdainful look, which made He Zihan very upset.This brat made it clear that he was bullying himself because he was not familiar with the place where he was born.

However, now is not the time to bicker, it's just... where did Chen Qiran go?

"Hey, don't be so arrogant! I'm just not familiar with this place. You need to familiarize me more...Who is your brother and that?"

"Oh, they? It must be very corrupt to drink expensive coffee again. I'll take you to eat delicious food!"

"But I just had breakfast at home..."

"Fart at home! That's my grandma's house! Don't call it home! It can only be regarded as a free hotel!!! You can stay as you go! He Zihan, you must not tarnish the word 'home'."

When Chen Zeyu mentioned "Grandma", He Zihan was obviously in a bad mood. He Zihan suddenly remembered what Xia Mingyuan said to him before he left...

"There is only one obstacle...that is Xiaoran's grandma."

"It was her!"

"What is it?"

"Do you know Xia Mingyuan?"

"I know it, but I'm not very familiar with it. I wasn't at home when I was young."

"Uh... Well, he mentioned your grandma to me before, isn't it scary?"

He Zihan asked cautiously, although he could feel that Chen Zeyu didn't have much affection for the so-called grandma, but as a complete outsider, is there anything wrong with saying such a thing?After all, she is also Chen Qiran's great-grandmother...

"Oh! Why do you look worried! It doesn't matter if you speak ill of her in front of me! The person I hate the most is her!!! I hate it to death!! Hmph!"

After Chen Zeyu finished speaking, he walked forward. Only then did He Zihan see clearly that Chen Zeyu was only wearing stockings and shorts, with a cashmere short coat on top. This...

Thinking of being forced by that fellow Chen Qiran, not to mention wearing a thick overcoat, a scarf, a hat, and two pairs of trousers!He Zihan had the urge to take off his clothes!

Before he had time to express his depression to Chen Zeyu, Chen Zeyu was already waving at him 200 meters in front of him.

This guy, walking so fast? !

After trotting all the way, I realized that Chen Zeyu was standing at the door of a dessert shop.

"Go in~ I ordered something~"

Chen Zeyu smiled brightly, as if the incident of being followed just now had never happened at all.

He Zihan followed him in, and it turned out to be the same as a normal western restaurant, with many small private rooms—is this really a dessert shop? !

"Hey, He Zihan. This is the place Xiaowu and I go to every time we come to Paris. Today I will make an exception and eat with you. Who made his idiot force me to drink goat milk?"

"Why are you forced to drink?"

"Because he said this is the only way to grow taller."

"Don't you need to drink milk to grow taller?"

"I'm allergic to milk..."

"Oh...then you shouldn't blame him."

"No! You can't understand!! Originally, we had a good atmosphere last night. I secretly drank a sip of red wine to add to the fun. I could have gone to bed very warmly, but in the end, that guy didn't know where to smoke. It's windy, something that made me drink a big glass of hangover.

You said, I just drank a small cup, what could happen? !What a cheapskate.And ah!The most terrible thing is! !He hugged me yesterday and didn't move!What a shame! !Could it be that I, Chen Zeyu, have lost my attraction to him? !Ahhhhh!I'm furious! ! ! "

He Zihan finally understands now that he and Chen Zeyu are really not from the same world...

Getting mad like this because you didn't do anything? !Do you have to do that thing many times a day to be satisfied? !For a minor like Chen Zeyu, that thing can't be done every day, right?He Zihan's mind was full of question marks, but he couldn't ask, and he was afraid that Chen Zeyu would complain to him.

Looking at Chen Zeyu, who was sitting across from him with a good face, even more beautiful than Chen Qiran, and what he just said, He Zihan felt that he really couldn't understand what he was thinking.

Fortunately, Chen Zeyu didn't ask He Zihan to understand his distress, and continued to complain for a while, then suddenly picked up the spoon and fork.

He Zihan thought that Chen Zeyu was going to take the tablecloth on the table or something else to discourage him, and was about to advise him that this was wrong, when a waiter came over with two pieces of cake in his hand.

He Zihan was shocked by what he thought just now - why so stupid? !It was crazy to think that Chen Zeyu was going to destroy things.

"Well~start~marble cake~!" Chen Zeyu began to eat the cake with a happy face, as if the person who complained about Ouyang Feiwu just now was not him at all.

"Marble cake?" He Zihan had never heard of such a cake name, it didn't look like marble at all.

"Hmm~ I don't know exactly why it's called this. Anyway, it's for eating~ You should try it too~"

"Um... well."

He Zihan was suddenly very thankful that Chen Qiran forced him to learn western dining etiquette, otherwise, now that he was in this dessert shop with Chen Zeyu, he might make a fool of himself - in that case, he would be too sorry for Chen Qiran.

“Wow~ Delicious as always~!”

Because he was afraid of deodorizing in front of Chen Zeyu and making him think he was a very ordinary person, He Zihan racked his brains and recalled a little bit about the proposal shop that Chen Qiran said a long time ago, and appraised the cake he ate just now.

"Well, it's delicious. The scent is not particularly strong, but the light, creamy fragrance lasts for a long time. The chocolate looks little, but the taste is very strong, and the cream is very pure and rich."

"Oh~! When did my brother make you so picky about food?! There are only good and bad food to eat. How can there be so many pure and strong ones? He Zihan, don't let him spoil you!"

"Uh..." Backfired...

"Don't you think that's very tiring?! It's just eating something, but you still have to pay attention to its taste, and you still have to think about what kind of words to describe it. Do you want to find out how it is made? The origin of the material?! Actually These are all things done by boring people, if you are in a good mood and the food is good, the taste will naturally be good.”

He Zihan suddenly realized that Chen Zeyu and Chen Qiran were actually two very different people.Chen Qiran always demanded perfection, but Chen Zeyu only followed his own temperament.

Although they are two brothers, Chen Qiran seems to have said that they are of the same father...

Thinking of Chen Zeyu's complaints about Ouyang Feiwu just now, He Zihan asked jokingly: "Then did you really think it tasted good just now?"

"very good!"

"Okay, you won't have this expression."

He Zihan said something lightly, which touched Chen Zeyu's heart, but did not embarrass him at all.

They didn't even realize that, in fact, they could count the number of times they met on one hand, but when they got along, they seemed to have known each other for many years.

"Oh, why don't you be so blunt! That idiot Xiaowu won't be able to eat today, which made me feel bad, and it's all his fault!"

"Uh... blame him for not doing it last night?"

"Hahaha~ Of course not, you won't understand if you tell me. Our affairs are too complicated, um... most people can't understand it, and so does my brother."

"Oh..." I probably would never understand their affairs for the rest of my life, but He Zihan understood it very well, so he didn't continue to ask questions.

"Drink your black tea, his family's black tea is a signature drink. There is a limit of 50 cups per day~"

He Zihan took a sip of respect rather than obedience, and suddenly frowned.

"what happened?"

"Isn't this... Yunnan Pu'er tea?"

"what?"

"This tea...I have drunk it many times in Chen Qiran's apartment..."

"Uh... what do you want to say?"

"His family's brew is not as good as Chen Qiran's."

He Zihan told the truth, and the corners of Chen Zeyu's mouth twitched twice, "So the tea made in his house is so bad~! I won't drink it from now on! Let's leave after eating, and I'll take you to eat ice cream!"

"Huh? Ice cream?"

"Yes. Wouldn't it be a fool to come to Paris without eating ice cream and chocolate?!"

"Uh……"