traces of all things

Tang Shaoyuan's apartment is on the 18th floor. The living room has large floor-to-ceiling windows and a room with a lake view. The moment he opened the door, Diaosi Luzheng's eyes widened in surprise.

Hey, this is the first time he has seen a house as exquisite as the hero of the TV series in real life.

The entire room is decorated in cool colors and is spotless, but it looks a bit impersonal.

"Come in, brother." Tang Shaoyuan lowered his head and took out a pair of lemon yellow slippers from the depth of the shoe cabinet nearby, and placed them in the entrance.

Lu Zheng tore off the wet socks on his feet, and stretched out his white toes to dry for a few seconds before stepping into the slippers. It was warm, like stepping on two little suns. He looked down at Tang Shao The gray men's slippers on Yuan's feet felt strange.

Ah, I seem to be the brightest kid in the whole room in an instant.

Tang Shaoyuan reached out to take the sock he was holding.

"No, no, no, no. It's too dirty, I can just carry it myself." Lu Zheng was startled—these are someone else's socks!Wouldn't it really break down the little clean freak?

Tang Shaoyuan's eyes drooped slightly, he didn't know if it was Lu Zheng's illusion, but he always felt a little regretful.

"Senior brother, how could he be dirty?" Tang Shaoyuan suddenly raised his head and looked straight at him.

"Obviously... only you are clean."

This sentence swirled around his mouth a few times, but he still didn't say it.

Tang Shaoyuan also lived in a one-bedroom apartment, which looked standard for bachelors. The desk and bookcase were placed in the living room, and there was only one bathroom and one bedroom. Lu Zheng followed Tang Shaoyuan into the bedroom, and he pushed it away. Open the door, press the switch, and a light in a place in the bedroom turns on—there is actually a dressing room in this room.

Rows of clean and tidy shirts, trousers, and shoes are lined up on the shelves. On one side, there is a row of men's accessories such as ties, belts, and bags. There is also a transparent lattice cabinet underneath, which contains various Small objects such as cufflinks and watches shine with the light of money.

ah!Damn capitalism!

Lu Zheng imagined the scene where Wei Xiongfeng was so envious when he saw this locker room, he couldn't help laughing.

Tang Shaoyuan half-kneeled on the ground and dragged out a plastic laundry basket, and then found two sets of more casual home clothes and handed them to Lu Zheng: "Brother, if you don't dislike it, wear this first, do you want to take a hot bath? ?”

Lu Zheng thanked him, took the clothes and put them on the hanger beside him, and without a word, he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his fair chest: "No, my hair is short, just wipe it off , but you have long hair, you should wash it quickly, and catch a cold later."

He didn't care, and quickly stripped off his wet clothes.

With a "click", a wet black shirt was thrown into the laundry basket, and then with another "click", a pair of black trousers also fell in.

Tang Shaoyuan, who was standing there dumbfounded, also trembled twice with "pata" and "pata".

God testifies... When he invited Lu Zheng home, he never expected such a development...

It may be that he was too irritated by the whiteness in his vision. Tang Shaoyuan himself didn't know how to get out of the dressing room. When he woke up again, he had subconsciously thrown the clothes of the two into the washing machine. Went into the bathroom.

Locking the door, standing in the middle of the bathroom, Tang Shaoyuan covered his face, looked down, sighed, and turned on the cold water.

**

Tang Shaoyuan over there is still in pain and happy, and Lu Zheng just put on his clothes here. Tang Shaoyuan is taller than him, and his clothes are a bit long for Lu Zheng to wear, which doesn't fit well. I can't control that much, anyway, casual clothes are short-sleeved trousers, as long as the trouser legs are rolled up a little, it's not too much of a hindrance.

Just as he was bending over to roll up his trousers, a piece of white hanging on the railing under the closet came into his eyes.

"Huh?" Lu Zheng opened his eyes in surprise, "This isn't..."

The body is white, with a light blue collar and trim. This thing is too familiar. Isn't it the autumn school uniform jacket of the High School Affiliated to Provincial Normal University that he has worn for three years?

I didn't expect Tang Shaoyuan to love school so much!Lu Zheng thought back on his high school uniform, he probably threw it away or cut it up as a rag, so he lost all memory of it.

Besides, Shao Yuan didn't seem to be very happy in school before, so the world kisses me in pain, but I repay it with a song?

Lu Zheng couldn't help being moved by his brain power.

Couldn't help taking a few more glances, Lu Zheng suddenly discovered something that wasn't quite right.

Tang Shaoyuan... Didn't it mean that he used to weigh two hundred catties?This school uniform looks small...

"The weight loss is really fast, so inspirational."

Lu Zheng muttered and shook his head, full of respect for Tang Shaoyuan, the weight loss expert, and found a place in the living room to sit down.

Tang Shaoyuan entered the bathroom as if he had grown in it, and he didn't intend to come out for a full four or ten minutes.Lu Zheng listened to the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Could it be that he fainted inside?It doesn't take so long to take a shower during the day, right?

Just when he was hesitating whether to knock on the door, Tang Shaoyuan pushed open the bathroom door and came out, dressed in a clean suit, with wet hair neatly combed behind his ears, but his face was a little unnaturally red.

"Sorry, brother." He said apologetically, "I kept you waiting."

"It's okay." Lu Zheng saw that he was exuding cold air, so he couldn't help asking worriedly: "Washing in cold water? Why don't you go and dry your hair, it's quite cold today."

Tang Shaoyuan's face suddenly turned red: "...Fortunately, I...have great firepower."

Lu Zheng: ...Who is that whose hands are as cold as a girl's?

**

This day can be said to be quite magical.

Lu Zheng didn't know how he went from attending Professor Guan Bin's farewell ceremony with Tang Shaoyuan, to coming to Tang Shaoyuan's house to change clothes as a guest, and now to sitting at Tang Shaoyuan's table waiting for dinner .

That's right, he's not only rubbing his clothes, he's rubbing his food, and he's probably rubbing his car in the future, capitalism is very full.

"You are too polite, Shao Yuan." Lu Zheng probed and said, "Oh, why is it so fragrant!"

Tang Shaoyuan in the kitchen is wearing an apron, looking quite homely. At this time, his hair has been dried and returned to a soft and smooth look. Wearing glasses and a white long-sleeved T-shirt, he looks simply It's like the male god next door in an idol drama.

The male god next door was brandishing a spatula at the moment, and it was even more radiant in Lu Zheng's eyes.

He himself tried to learn how to cook, but he really didn’t have the talent. Not only did he have poor taste in cooking, he also had frequent kitchen accidents, which was quite scary. Over time, he also lost interest in the kitchen, but now looking at Tang Shao Yuan cooked a series of Sichuan-style home-cooked dishes skillfully and neatly, and he couldn't help having a little fantasy about the kitchen.

Why don't you go back and find a simpler recipe to learn?

"Ahem, Shao Yuan, how come your cooking skills are so good?" Lu Zheng was a little curious, after all, Tang Shaoyuan still seemed to be quite indifferent.

Tang Shaoyuan pursed his lips and smiled: "I just came to Province A when I was a child, and no one cared about me at home. I ate takeaways every day, which was unhealthy and easy to gain weight. Later, when I made up my mind to lose weight, I started to learn how to cook healthy meals by myself. I lost weight, and I started to like cooking."

While talking, he brought out a few home-cooked dishes that were ready on the cooking table, and Lu Zheng hurried over to help serve them, taking a deep breath while serving them.

The few dishes in front of me not only smell delicious, but also look pretty good. Although they are just some simple home-cooked dishes, Tang Shaoyuan still matches the dishes with matching colors with great interest in life, which looks high-end all at once. The foreign style has been upgraded.

"Brother, try this." Tang Shaoyuan pushed forward a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork.

Lu Zheng was not polite, he picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet and rich taste filled his mouth all of a sudden. Thumbs up, with a serious face:

"Shao Yuan, to be honest, this is too delicious!"

Seeing his shining and sincere eyes, Tang Shaoyuan only felt comfortable all over, as happy as if he drank two catties of fake wine, and didn't eat any food, just sat there and looked at Lu Zheng, with an unconscious look on his face. Smile.

Fortunately, Lu Zheng was so addicted to food that he didn't notice it at all.

After a meal, Lu Zheng ate to his heart's content, Tang Shaoyuan didn't even eat two bites of food, just watched his senior brother eat.

"Let me wash the dishes!" Lu Zheng was a little embarrassed to eat his younger brother's meal, so he quickly volunteered to take on some housework.

How could Tang Shaoyuan be willing to let him do something? He opened the door of the refrigerator with reddened cheeks: "Senior brother, I made some desserts just now, can you help me taste it?"

Unable to live up to expectations, Lu Zheng was tempted by sweets again, and was firmly sucked to the edge of the table.

Tang Shaoyuan brought out a glass fresh-keeping box from the refrigerator. After opening the lid, he cut the transparent jelly in the box into small pieces with forensic precision, then poured the prepared brown sugar water into small bowls Served on the table.

What appeared in front of Lu Zheng at this moment was a bowl of transparent jelly-like food soaked in dark sugar water.

He suddenly felt his temples throbbing.

There was an instant commotion in his mind, and the grotesque clips jumped irregularly, making him overwhelmed, his forehead was swollen and painful, and the piece of skin where the scar was located seemed to be about to explode.

"Mom! Ah Zhi snatched my food!" The little boy and his younger brother were fighting over a small bowl, and seeing a soft-faced woman approaching with a small hoe in the distance, they rushed to file a complaint first.

"That's not true, obviously my brother snatched it from me." The little boy named Ah Zhi looked very unhappy, holding the small bowl in his hand and refused to let go.

The woman carrying the small hoe patted the elder brother's head reproachfully with a big rough hand, went into the yard, reached out and touched the wall of the well, and took out another small bowl that was exactly the same.

The elder brother who was still scrambling for food just now had a bright red face. He took the small bowl from his mother in embarrassment, looked at it reluctantly, and pushed the bowl in front of his younger brother Ah Zhi as if a strong man broke his wrist: "I'm sorry, Ah Zhi, I didn't know there was another bowl in it. I shouldn't have snatched it from you. I'll give you this bowl too, and you'll eat it all!"

The younger brother stopped being angry a long time ago, and pushed the bowl back with a smile: "It's better for my brother to eat."

As soon as the elder brother heard this, he dragged the bowl back immediately, as if he was afraid that Ah Zhi would regret it if he planted it a second late. Pop a spoon full into your mouth.

Transparent, like jelly, soaked in dark coffee-colored liquid.

Take a sip, it's icy cold, so sweet, so sweet.

Just like... the bowl of dessert made by Tang Shaoyuan in front of me.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Lu Zheng rubbed his sore forehead and woke up from the memory, and saw Tang Shaoyuan sitting beside him, with an anxious and worried expression on his face, and his lips turned white.

"I'm fine...I'm fine." Lu Zheng murmured, and suddenly grabbed Tang Shaoyuan's hand tightly, and a pair of round eyes burst out with an astonishingly eager light: "Shao Yuan, what is this? Where are the snacks?"