I only said that I love me when the scumbag breaks up

Liu Zonghe choked up instantly, turned his head and spat out the porridge on the ground.

Looking back, Wen Shixing on the opposite side was pinching the seasoning, staring at him with tears in his eyes, what a wronged picture!

Those who didn't know thought that Wen Shixing was the one who was poisoned!

"Why do you add sugar?" Liu Zonghe wiped the corner of his mouth half in embarrassment and half in disguise.Avoid Wen Shixing's deceiving eyes.

"Isn't it delicious?..." Wen Shixing lowered his head and pressed the corner of the table in a embarrassed manner, while Xiaoer not far away watched the play with a smile on his chin.

Liu Zonghe suppressed the unnatural expression on his face, secretly looked at Wen Shixing, and after confirming that it was not a prank, he said seriously: "Do you usually eat like this?"

The person opposite nodded.

After getting the answer, Liu Zonghe tried his best not to show an indescribable expression, and he tentatively stirred the porridge in the bowl a few times.Seeing Liu Zonghe and Wen Shixing moving again, his dimmed eyes lit up instantly.

This is too torturous!Liu Zonghe stirred it a few more times, and Wen Shixing on the opposite side was staring at the movements of his hands like an obedient puppy.

Cute is cute, but he really can't eat this bowl of sweet porridge!

"I think...it's delicious." Wen Shixing muttered, his eyes eagerly waiting for praise.

Forget it, it won't kill anyone anyway, so Liu Zonghe simply closed his eyes, picked up the bowl, and gulped down the sweet porridge.

Seeing this, Wen Shixing on the opposite side immediately bent his eyes and tilted his head to look at the young man in front of him.

As expected of the future city lord, after eating a bowl of dark food, his face remained unchanged and his heart skipped a beat.Liu Zonghe put down the bowl with a "boom", his lips were still stained with porridge.

A feeling of nausea rushed into my throat immediately. It would be fine if I added a little sugar, but Wen Shixing tasted unusual.After eating this bowl of porridge, Liu Zonghe felt that his throat was going to be hoarse.

"Are you still eating? The store seems to have some left over, let me fill it up for you!"

Before he could stop him, Wen Shixing slid to the side of the little girl like a loach that couldn't be caught.

Liu Zonghe only felt that this was a torture. Although he had a noble status, he was not picky about what he ate, but he really didn't want to try this porridge a second time.

"Here you are!" The porridge appeared in front of my eyes again.

Liu Zonghe's face was dark, and his hands were propped on the edge of the table.At this moment, his stomach was churning, and he was about to vomit in almost a second.

Unexpectedly, Wen Shixing made sugar for him again, and gave himself porridge with a harmless and expectant expression.

"I……"

Before he could say a word, the face on the other side immediately collapsed, and he stared at Liu Zonghe with the bowl in his hand.

Okay, I can't see him like this, Liu Zonghe resigned to his fate.He took the bowl, endured the nausea and ate again.

This trip was a nightmare for Liu Zonghe, and it would be a nightmare even at night.Since returning to Yunfeng City, he forbade any sweets to appear in front of his eyes.

But how could he have thought that when he forgot everything, he would miss that bowl of poisonous porridge?

Perhaps Liu Zonghe will never remember that such a naughty and unforgettable story once happened in that broken inn at the junction of Yunfeng and Honglian.

Only Wen Shixing remembered that when he returned to Honglian, he shared this with Cheng Qinghan every day, always saying that finally someone appreciated sweet lotus seed porridge as much as he did.

Four years later, at this moment in Yunfeng City, Liu Zonghe is like a stranger, he can't think of such a past.

Cheng Qing laughed coldly, and looked at Liu Zonghe's blank mind.He looked past the two of them and looked at the red figure.

He is shaking his head.

Wen Shixing didn't know that Liu Zonghe had forgotten about the war, he thought the man had resentment towards him.

Disgusted, disgusted with my own self-indulgence, disgusted with myself for taking Jiang Zui's place.

But when he was standing here now, when he heard that bowl of sweet porridge, his heart still beat faintly.

Starting to expect meaninglessly again, Wen Shixing hated himself for being like this.

"Give him this porridge, I don't like this kind of porridge anymore."

Everyone was in a stalemate, when Wen Shixing said this suddenly, Cheng Qinghan and Liu Zonghe were taken aback.

Cheng Qinghan's pupils opened slightly, and he carefully searched for something on Wen Shixing's face, but the other party looked at him indifferently.

In the end, Cheng Qinghan didn't speak, he let go of his hand, and knocked Liu Zonghe away impartially.

"General Cheng!..." Seeing that he intended to do this, Jiang Zui immediately spoke in a high-pitched voice, while Liu Zonghe stretched out his arms to stop him.

Wen Shixing's eyes fell on the bowl of porridge, and there were too many emotions hidden in those eyes. He seemed to be reluctant to let go of the past behind this bowl of porridge.

His eyes followed those slender and somewhat rough fingers, and finally met Liu Zonghe's eyes.At that moment, Wen Shixing thought more about the boy he used to be, and stared back at himself with warm and straightforward eyes.

Instead of being like this now, it seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, and he couldn't see through it.

"Let's go." Cheng Qinghan's hoarse voice came from next to his ears, Wen Shixing felt as if something was blocking his throat, and fragments of past memories flashed in his eyes, and finally it all turned into white sugar foam and melted into the bowl porridge.

Wen Shixing withdrew his gaze, turned his head and followed Cheng Qinghan.

Liu Zonghe under the pavilion was still looking at the place where Wen Shixing had just stood, but his face turned pale several degrees, as if he saw the determination in Wen Shixing's eyes.

"Leave them alone, let's drink the porridge, it's cold." Jiang Zui looked angrily at the two people's backs as they walked away, and then turned to get the bowl in Liu Zonghe's hand.

Unexpectedly, he squeezed tightly, Jiang Zui gave him a strange look, and saw Liu Zonghe raised his eyes, his gaze was colder than he had ever seen before, "How did you think of adding sugar to this porridge?"

In an instant, the surrounding was quiet.Only the slight sound of falling water could be heard from the pond from time to time, the willow branches trembled with the wind, and Jiang Zui's palms were clenched red.

"What do you mean?"

The man picked up the bowl and held it up to Jiang Zui's face, "Let me ask you, when you grew up in Yunfeng, how did you come up with the idea of ​​adding sugar to lotus seed porridge?"

Liu Zonghe was also asking himself why he identified a person so casually.

Jiang Zui twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly. He had an element of luck in this matter.If it wasn't for the servants in the mansion deliberately bullying him, wanting to see him make a fool of himself, they would replace the salt in the kitchen with sugar.It stands to reason that it would be difficult for Jiang Zui to obtain his current position with only a pair of eyes.

He knew this very well, Liu Zonghe definitely had someone on his mind before the war.It's just that Jiang Zui was lucky, the dove occupied the magpie's nest for four years, and got himself into it.

But in the end, Jiang Zui was the one who stayed by Liu Zonghe's side for four years.He has the confidence to make Liu Zonghe fall in love with him.

but now…

Liu Zonghe stared at Jiang Zui, recalling Cheng Qinghan's words just now, coupled with Jiang Zui's guilty conscience now, he seemed to understand something, but his mind was still confused.

Something was hazy in his mind, but he couldn't remember it.

"Speak!" Liu Zonghe suddenly became angry and threw the bowl on the ground.Shards of porridge and ceramics were scattered all over the ground, and the piercing sound frightened the bodies of those present.

After a while, Jiang Zui's trembling voice came.

"I...my mother told me that this way of eating..."