puppet mask game

Early in the morning, Jiang Mingjing, who came home very late last night, had already appeared in the kitchen of Zheng's villa. Seeing this, needless to say, he had prepared the steaming breakfast on the table.

Although he didn't hear the sound, Jiang Mingjing turned his head and saw that, sure enough, Zheng Laiyi had gone downstairs to look for something to eat.But this is also a matter of course, he only drank a bowl of vegetable soup last night.

"Master, I have prepared breakfast, come and eat if you are hungry."

Zheng Laiyi didn't answer, but walked to the dining table expressionlessly and sat down.

Jiang Mingjing was used to Zheng Laiyi's reaction, although he was unwilling. He took off his apron, poured two glasses of milk, put one in front of Zheng Laiyi, and said, "Eat more, you are too thin."

On the dining table, there are warm milk, ham and floss sandwiches, cheese bacon toast, poached eggs, and fruit salad made with apples, cherries, and peaches left in the refrigerator. There are many types and enough nutrition. It is definitely a hearty breakfast.

But no matter how rich it is, Zheng Laiyi only took the glass bowl containing the fruit salad, and didn't even touch the others.

Jiang Mingjing, who saw everything in his eyes, gradually darkened his face. When Zheng Laiyi finished eating the fruit salad and was about to leave, he finally couldn't help but exploded again.

"What on earth is your dissatisfaction with this food? Are you going to throw everything else to waste?"

That's why it is said that spoiled children are the most troublesome. They always do things self-centered, and never consider whether it is appropriate to do so!

Zheng Laiyi looked at him, with a slight arc on the corner of his mouth, and said amusedly, "Aren't you tired? Wear a mask for a while, and take it off for a while?" Eyes swept around the food on the table, "I didn't What dissatisfaction, these are probably carefully prepared by you, but if I don’t eat it, I won’t eat it.” Standing up, he said while walking, “If you don’t want to waste it, don’t give me food like meat, milk or dairy products in the future I won't eat either."

Looking at that thin back, Jiang Mingjing couldn't stop himself from saying these words.

"Then if I say, apart from these, I don't know how to prepare anything?"

Zheng Laiyi replied without looking back: "Then I don't know how to eat anything."

eat nothing?

Can a shady little ghost endure the pain of starvation?

Don't joke about it, the little ghost has to look like a little ghost, always talking about "masks" and pretending to be inscrutable, it's so ridiculous.

***

At noon, Jiang Mingjing still requisitioned the Zheng family's kitchen, and prepared three fragrant dishes, shredded pork with green pepper, steamed fish, and pork ribs soup, with skillful skills.

Just as the rice was brought out, Zheng Laiyi was already standing at the stairs.

"Young master, lunch is ready, you can come over and eat."

Zheng Laiyi walked to the dining table, and at a glance, it was all meat dishes.

"Master, what's the matter? Sit down and eat."

Without even responding, Zheng Laiyi turned around and went back to the room.

Jiang Mingjing just watched and didn't stop him. He didn't believe that someone could suffer from hunger.If the young master wants to change his temper, he must take strong medicine. The previous people spoiled him too much!

In the evening, Jiang Mingjing continued to use the Zheng family's kitchen, bringing out delicious shredded chicken, curry beef and spare rib soup left over from lunch.

However, Zheng Laiyi didn't even go downstairs, while Jiang Mingjing silently ate up all the food on the table.

He was waiting, waiting for the man to surrender.

On the next morning, Jiang Mingjing, who had stayed in the villa all night, was sitting at the dining table, staring at the stairs. He was afraid that he would miss Zheng Laiyi's opportunity to go downstairs.

However, Zheng Laiyi still didn't go downstairs, that is to say, he had been hungry all day.

No matter what rhetoric he said before, Jiang Mingjing couldn't deny the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart now. Although he hadn't conceded defeat, he had been standing by the stairs, and the meals prepared on the table were hot when they were cold, for fear that Zheng Laiyi would surrender. There was nothing to eat when I went upstairs.

However, after 11 o'clock, Zheng Laiyi was still missing.

Is he really planning to endure it forever?

When Jiang Mingjing waited until 12:[-] in front of a table of delicious meals, he couldn't help it.

Nasty brat!Bitter tricks are used to such an extent!No one can stand it!

Without Zheng Laiyi's protest, Jiang Mingjing didn't even have to look at the dishes on the table. Instead, he went into the kitchen, took out cabbage and shiitake mushrooms from the refrigerator, and cooked a large bowl of cabbage and shiitake mushroom soup.Taking out the porcelain bowl, he wanted to hold a bowl of rice, but remembered that Zheng Laiyi hadn't eaten for a whole day, so Jiang Mingjing turned on the fire again, made a simple bowl of porridge with dried vegetables, and then put the porridge and cabbage and mushroom soup on the tray , take it upstairs.

Although I don't want to spoil this damned brat, it would be a disaster if he was starved. Jiang Mingjing didn't intend to come here to abuse children.

Walking to the door, Jiang Mingjing knocked on the door, but no one responded as expected. He waited for three seconds, then opened the door and went in.

The ultra-low temperature, the closed curtains, the flickering thin-screen TV, and the people under the quilt still make Jiang Mingjing feel uncomfortable in this room.

Without even saying hello, Jiang Mingjing automatically picked up the remote control to adjust the temperature, opened all the curtains, turned off the TV, and finally lifted the quilt.

"Get up and eat!"

The thin boy curled up on the bed, his pale face made him look even weaker, as if anyone who was stronger, whether it was a man or a woman, could easily tear him apart.

But Jiang Mingjing didn't do these things on purpose for this.

After taking away the quilt, Jiang Mingjing helped him up, let him lean against the head of the bed, and said, "You won, these are all vegetarian, and there is not a single one you don't want to eat."

Zheng Laiyi, who was at his mercy, looked at the cabbage and mushroom soup and dried vegetable porridge in front of him, and then turned his gaze back to Jiang Mingjing's face. The smile on his face made Jiang Mingjing want to scold him.

"As long as human beings have water, they can live for three or four days without any problem, don't you know? It's only been one day, and you really surprised me by giving up so quickly."

Although he kept telling himself to be calm, Jiang Mingjing couldn't help but retort.

"Don't worry, if you can survive on water alone, I will definitely not care about you."

Hearing such merciless words, Zheng Laiyi burst out laughing.

"You are really a nice person."

nice guy?What the hell is this brat talking about?

... No, isn't it my goal in the first place to make him think he is a good person?

"I never knew that someone in this world would say that the person who starved himself is a good person after being starved by others for a day, kid, are you a masochist?"

"Hehe, are you shy?" Picking up the spoon, Zheng Laiyi bowed his head to drink the soup, "Don't worry, I'm not a masochist, I have no interest in being abused. It's just," taking a spoonful of porridge, Zheng Laiyi sighed and took a sip Swallow, "I like people without masks, even if they hate me, it's better than wearing a mask to make me sick."

"..."

Jiang Mingjing didn't speak, not because he was surprised by Zheng Laiyi's direct statement that he hated him, but because he couldn't accept the meaning of his words.

Is it okay to be hated?

Is there anyone in this world who wants to be hated by others?