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Blow-dry hair is dry and loose.

Lu Xiangyang stretched out his hands to close the mirror, and put the hair dryer back in the drawer with satisfaction.

Zhou Xi's drawer is very empty, and there is no trace of long-term living.In Lu Xiangyang's impression, most men's homes that live alone will have a barren sense of loneliness, but Boss Zhou's home is different.

Probably because the money is well spent, it is different, with a high-end and refined deserted feeling.

Includes fridge in kitchen.

Lu Xiangyang is a person who likes to install kitchen appliances, but it is not easy for Boss Lu to run a small business, and it takes a long time to save a large appliance.When he saw this refrigerator that was taller than a person, his eyes were full of joy.

It is indeed a dream love box.

But the moment he opened the refrigerator door, the smile began to fade from his face.

There are very few ingredients in the refrigerator, and they all look like they are embarrassing him.

Tomatoes, eggs, milk, sliced ​​cheese, toast.

The toast is still the kind packaged in the supermarket.

"..." Lu Xiangyang wished he could stare at the refrigerator for a piece of meat, "Do you usually eat these?"

He originally thought that Zhou Xi's refrigerator should be full of high-end ingredients, delicacies from mountains and seas, but he never expected that he didn't even buy vegetables.

If you don't spend your money, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth.

"More than that." Zhou Xi calmly pointed to the door on the left, "There are still things in the refrigerator."

Boss Lu rekindled hope again, and opened the door on the left happily.

Compared with the fresh-keeping room, it is really dazzling, and it is colorful at a glance.There are many styles on the shelves, and the food is neatly arranged, and it seems that the taste is still very rich.

Lu Xiangyang happily picked up the package and looked through it carefully.

They are quick-frozen dumplings, quick-frozen wontons, quick-frozen sausages...

Boss Lu closed the refrigerator door with a flick of his hand, making a loud bang.

"Zhou Xi, I despise your refrigerator."

"It's okay, it's only in the early [-]." Zhou Xi smiled at him, "If you break it, you can make up for it."

"...I'm sorry." Lu Xiangyang endured the humiliation and bowed to the refrigerator, "No offense intended."

"There are still noodles and rice in the locker." Zhou Xi stood up leisurely and stretched, "Let's make do with it first?"

It's impossible to make do.Lu Xiangyang will never compromise on the matter of eating.

"You still have a fever." Zhou Xiyu carefully weighed the pros and cons for him, "Quick-frozen dumplings taste the same to anyone who cooks them."

"I won't touch you with any of these quick-frozen dumplings." Lu Xiangyang reopened the fresh-keeping room through gritted teeth, "I'm afraid you will starve to death when I'm not around."

It looked very angry, but the strength in his hand was restrained, and he was very cautious.

Zhou Xi was serious and watched from the sidelines: "Then what do you eat?"

Lu Xiangyang took out a few tomatoes from the refrigerator in grief and anger: "I'll eat it for you!"

Zhou Xi: "... I thank you."

Lu Xiangyang was wearing Zhou Xi's clothes - the size was a little too big, not too close to the body, and the fabric on the waist was completely covered, so the outline of the waistline could not be seen.But the long-sleeved T-shirt that Zhou Xi chose was light, light and breathable, and looked more suitable for patients.

As soon as he shook his clothes, Zhou Xi had the urge to reach out and measure his width.

Lu Xiangyang put on the apron and tied it up, showing his lean waist.Raise your hand to tie the braid.

"That's it." Zhou Xi unpacked the things in his hand and walked towards him, "Don't move."

"Ah?" Lu Xiangyang tied his hair with both hands, and looked down to see the children's fever-reducing stickers he just tore off, "...Brother, it seems to be over the age."

"You can't buy adult ones anymore." Zhou Xi pressed him down and slapped him on the forehead, "Otherwise I'm afraid you'll pass out again while cooking."

Terrible.

Lu Xiangyang wept silently in his heart with a terribly cold child's fever-reducing sticker.

If he became ill like this, he would come to someone else's house to be a cook.

"You can't eat like this usually." Lu Xiangyang's forehead was icy, he took a breath, "It's easy to get sick, quick-frozen dumplings are not nutritious..."

Zhou Xi stood by.While listening to the patient lecture him, while watching him neatly cutting tomatoes on the chopping board, he squinted his eyes and agreed obediently: "Okay. Then I will go to your shop for dinner tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Lu Xiangyang was startled, and even stopped the knife in his hand.

Unfortunately, the store is still closed.

He faltered and slowed down his movements, the blade slammed across the tomato one by one, one big and one small: "How about two days? Well... the store is busy recently, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it out time……"

When Lu Xiangyang was flustered, the tips of his ears would turn red, but he never noticed it himself.

"What are you busy with?" Zhou Xi took a step forward calmly, "Busy to unblock the store? Busy to respond to cyber attacks?"

The tapping of the knife on the chopping board stopped.Lu Xiangyang tightened his grip on the knife in his hand, and finally relaxed.

"So you already know." He whispered.

"I saw the phone." Zhou Xi leaned his back against the dining table and looked at him, "Why didn't you tell me when you're sick like this?"

Lu Xiangyang stopped and wiped his hands, his voice became smaller and smaller: "Brother Xi, I don't want to cause trouble for others..."

"Boss Lu." Zhou Xi was rarely serious, and the atmosphere suddenly tightened, "Since you know about me, you should also understand that I can be regarded as your landlord."

Lu Xiangyang's eyes flickered involuntarily, and he nodded in disbelief: "I know."

"Such a big incident has involved the kindergarten. For you or Mr. Xu, I should have the right to know." Zhou Xi's eyes were firm, "What do you think?"

Lu Xiangyang avoided his eyes and nodded silently.

Poor Boss Lu made this meal extremely complicated—hands are moving, brain is moving, and mouth is also moving.While cooking, he explained the ins and outs of this matter to Zhou Xi.

Zhou Xi held Lu Xiangyang's mobile phone, flipping through one by one to look down.

Under Lu Xiangyang's clarification tweet, there were comments from various people saying that new video evidence had emerged.Zhou Xi followed the link and clicked in. From nowhere, there was a very blurry surveillance video showing that piles of cupcakes of the same style were moved out of a small factory with a poor sanitation environment and transferred into a logistics van with the same poor sanitation. Inside.

The picture quality is very poor, the accompanying text this time is: The regular dim sum studio also has a darkroom for production!

"Fuck." Zhou Xi squeezed out an unprecedented curse word from between his teeth.

Really bad.Such ambiguous videos are the easiest to arouse the curiosity of the masses, and then easily create a large-scale public opinion effect.Even if the official investigation results of the studio are all qualified, the possibility of being rumored by the Internet is unavoidable.

Other than that, Lu Xiangyang felt astonished. This was the first time he had heard Zhou Xibiao swear.

"It's okay, Brother Xi." Lu Xiangyang tried to divert his attention, he opened the pot and poured the cooked noodles into a bowl, and said nonchalantly, "Eat first. I'll sort out the evidence later..."

Zhou Xi put down his phone and didn't speak again.He took the bowl, which was a bowl of sour tomato egg noodles.

"Milk flavor?" Zhou Xi wrinkled his nose, "Did you add cheese?"

"Yes." Satisfied, Lu Xiangyang took the chopsticks and tapped them neatly on the table, "The Lu family's original special edition tomato egg cheese noodles. Open it and have a look?"

Zhou Xi picked up the noodles with chopsticks, and the white mist evaporated. The soup underneath was thick and shiny, and the red tomato juice was fully coated on the eggs and noodles.The chopsticks are flipped open, the eggs are fluffy and bouncing in the bowl, the cheese slices sandwiched between the noodles are slowly melting in the hot soup, and melted into the soup, the red and yellow are in harmony, the whole person will be addicted to the warmth of this bowl.

It is so fragrant that it seems to be able to get drunk.

Zhou Xi turned on the silent mode every time he ate, and didn't say a word.Lu Xiangyang was left talking to himself.

"Xiao Hua once ate this noodle, but she couldn't tell that there was cheese in it." Lu Xiangyang said triumphantly, "Tomatoes must be boiled in hot oil, boiled together with the skin until red juice comes out. The taste of the cheese is very strong, and it is because of this that it is very close to the richness of cheese, almost blending into one, and it is difficult to distinguish..."

Zhou Xi's hands suddenly stopped: "Good way."

Lu Xiangyang's eloquence was interrupted: "What?"

"It's hard to tell." Zhou Xi put down his chopsticks and said, "Wait for me at home, I'll go out for a while."

In the streets after the typhoon, piles of fallen leaves lined up on both sides. Sanitation workers have cleaned up the clean road surface. There are more and more vehicles and pedestrians, and the city has returned to its former vitality.

Stores have basically opened up and resumed business one after another.

Zhou Xi parked the car at the door of the store, and there were indeed two red seals on the door of Sunflower Studio, which were very eye-catching.There was already someone in the Qingqing flower shop next door, and Miss Qingqing happened to be cleaning up the fallen branches at the door.

"Hey! Boss Zhou?" Qingqing lifted the broom to her side and said hastily, "Xiao Lu..."

"I know all about it." Zhou Xi got out of the car, raised his hand to support the bridge of his nose, "Boss Lu said there is a testimony cake, and I put it here with you."

"Yes. It's freezing." Qingqing poked the broom on the ground angrily. Fortunately, the ground was wet after the rain, and the broom head just opened a sprawling plastic fiber flower, and did not stir up a majestic layer of dust. " Damn it, this Huang Ji is so impersonal, Ran Ran went to take pictures of the cakes at the counter for comparison, but couldn't find any valid evidence."

"The other party came prepared, so he has to speak up." Zhou Xi raised his eyes and saw the little girl who was hiding behind and had been secretly looking at him. "I'm going to meet the boss of Huangji."

"You're not going to fight, are you?" Qingqing glanced at him vigilantly, "Let me tell you, a society ruled by law is civilized, you and me, don't imitate Boss Lu's fist..."

"No." Zhou Xiwen smiled, "I'm going to buy cakes."

Lu Xiangyang ate at Boss Zhou's house, washed the dishes, and took the pills that Zhou Xi had ordered for him.

Probably because of eating and drinking enough, the effect of the medicine came quickly this time.He hugged the quilt and nestled on the bed, and buried his head in a drowsy state to smell the vague smell in the quilt.

In Zhou Xi's house, only the bed in this room was covered with quilt sheets.

——In this way, he slept in Zhou Xi's bed.

It's also not clear that the drug's side effects package doesn't include cranky thinking.His mind was wandering around, even guessing where Zhou Xi would sleep tonight.

The fever-reducing patch on his forehead was no longer so cool, but Lu Xiangyang didn't want to tear it off.He thought of Zhou Xi's hand on his forehead when he was drowsy, it was also a little cold, the delicate coldness faded his high fever like an illusion, and he couldn't help but want to touch his palm, greedily wanting to get closer him for a while.

At this moment, his body reacted miraculously, his whole body was immersed in Zhou Xi's breath from the inside out, the tips of his ears were burning hot, and his body tensed unconsciously.

Lu Xiangyang buried his face deeper.He retracted his legs and hugged himself tightly.Skin to skin, skin to flesh, can clearly touch the restless stiffness of the lower abdomen.

He was sick and exhausted, so he fell asleep curled up on the bed, sweating drowsily.He dreamed that someone leaned down against his forehead, and the breath from the tip of his nose fell down softly like a feather.

The distance is very close, so close that he only needs to raise his head a little bit more, and he will be able to touch those lips that are as moist as jade.

Lu Xiangyang subconsciously used force, his head jerked, and he slid off the pillow, and suddenly woke up.

He was soaked in sweat under the quilt, but his head seemed to be much more awake.

Zhou Xi did not come back.Lu Xiangyang dazedly grabbed his phone to check the time, but he saw a bombarding WeChat message from Qingqing Flower Shop, with the word "Zhou Xi" vaguely sandwiched in it.

He immediately sat up.

-Qingqing flower shop: Boss Zhou Xi went to Huangji and ordered ten six-inch cakes urgently!Ten!Send it in the afternoon!What are you two planning to do!

The author says:

After eating a family portrait of small wontons, I enjoyed the joy of randomly touching the blind box!But the last one I ate turned out to be fresh meat with leeks T_TAlthough I also eat leeks, I don’t know why the fried chicken hopes to eat fresh shrimp and small wontons as the last bite, as if this will double the happiness... (What’s wrong? Hello!

Today is still the author who publishes after writing and does not save the manuscript. (Melancholy written yellow corner