After I was reborn, I found out that my husband had a crush on me

Due to the cooperation of both parties, the contract was finalized quickly, and Zhou Yu began to prepare the house they needed to live together.

Just like in his previous life, Zhou Yu chose the original double-storey villa, took care of Fang Yan's career as a painter in the decoration, asked Fang Yan's favorite style, and referred to friends' opinions, and built a luxurious and bottomless studio.

Friends in the painting circle read the photos he sent and said sadly: "I also want to marry a rich woman in the future."

Zhou Yu: "."

Zhou Yu: "It's time for you to sleep."

He and Fang Yan moved things in one after another. Zhou Yu was extremely satisfied as he watched the empty model house gradually fill up and return to the appearance he remembered.

Fang Yan officially moved in in the evening two days later.

As the brilliant sunlight poured down from the sky, Fang Yan arrived in the afterglow of the setting sun, with a shy expression on his face. Zhou Yu greeted him at the door, and said gracefully: "Welcome, let's treat this place as our own home from now on."

Fang Yan lowered his head so that people could not see his expression clearly. When he raised his head again, he had adjusted his smile properly: "Thank you."

Zhou Yu took him to familiarize himself with the various rooms, and finally led him to the second floor: "This will be your bedroom from now on. My bedroom is next door. If you have any questions, please knock on the door anytime. Don't worry about disturbing me. It doesn't matter how late you are."

After speaking, he gave Fang Yan a meaningful look.

He has been researching information for the past few days. He is not sure what kind of disease Fang Yan is suffering from, but all such diseases have a common characteristic, that is, they need the company of family and friends.

Zhou Yu knew that Fang Yan had been living alone before, and since they started living together today, Fang Yan would not be left to suffer alone in loneliness like in his previous life.

In the end, Fang Yan didn't know where he was going, and the tips of his ears were pink, and he let out a soft "hmm".

Zhou Yu looked at it, and immediately thought he was too hot, and turned down the air conditioner twice: "Go downstairs to eat."

Aunt Liu happened to be putting hot food on the table, Fang Yan glanced at it, and there was no taboo of her own.

It turned out that Zhou Yu had confessed early on that in his previous life, he had never figured out what Fang Yan liked, but he remembered clearly his taboos, because Fang Yan accidentally took a bite of fish balls in his previous life, and that night Entering the hospital due to allergies, Zhou Yushou blamed himself and felt guilty for a long time at the door of the ward, and since then he has been familiar with Fang Yan's taboos.

"After moving in, is there any inconvenience in terms of work?" Zhou Yu asked.

"Very good, I have been painting at home before," Fang Yan's eyes shimmered, "Thank you for decorating the studio for me, I like it very much."

This is already the thousand and one "thank you" tonight.

Zhou Yu considered his tone and said: "Since we all live together, we can be considered as a family. You don't have to be so polite with me in the future, it sounds weird."

Fang Yan was taken aback, pondering the word "family" back and forth in his heart, and finally lowered his eyelashes slightly and said, "I see."

Seeing the young man's extremely well-behaved appearance, Zhou Yu gathered some courage in his heart: "I am three years older than you, you can call me brother Yu."

Fang Yan moved his lips, seeing Zhou Yu's serious look, he couldn't speak, and felt that he seemed hypocritical after struggling for too long.

Zhou Yu waited patiently for him, but her heart was secretly clenched.

Fang Yan finally called out in a low voice: "Brother Yu." His voice was cold, and calling Brother Yu softly sounded quite attractive.

Zhou Yu gasped in his heart, wishing he could immediately pull him into his arms and rub him, his heart was full of love and affection, but he still struggled to maintain a calm expression on the surface: "Well, then I can call Are you Yan Yan?"

Xia Yan's face turned completely red.

Zhou Yu's voice is low and supple, with a gentle and tender atmosphere, and a "Yan Yan" makes him speechless.

"Yes..." Fang Yan's voice became even softer.

I didn't expect Fang Yan to be so eloquent. When I thought of Zhou Yu's previous life, when he put the word "respect like a guest" on his forehead every day, he felt that he was offending Bai Yueguang even if he took a small step towards him. He felt that he had missed a hundred million.

Zhou Yu was in a happy mood, so he was more attentive, and served cloth and soup.Aunt Liu just happened to bring a plate of small snacks to the table, and she was secretly surprised when she saw Zhou Yu like this.

When did Mr. Zhou, who is always aloof and cold, ever be so warm to people?

It seems that Mr. Zhou really cares this time.

After the meal, Zhou Yu went back to his study to deal with work, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised while he was doing it. Fortunately, he was not in the company at this moment, otherwise his employees would be as surprised as seeing the iron tree blooming.

It was almost early morning after finishing the work, Zhou Yu fell asleep with a sense of happiness in his chest full and slightly drunk, and opened his eyes naturally before dawn the next day. When he went downstairs, Aunt Liu was preparing the ingredients for breakfast.

Zhou Yu's heart moved, and he said to Aunt Liu: "You take a rest this morning, and I'll make breakfast."

Aunt Liu looked at him in amazement: "How much... How much will Zhou always do? How about I help you?"

Obviously, he doesn't believe that a young master like Zhou Yu who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth can cook.

Unfortunately, Zhou Yu really knows how to do it.Not only does it work, but it also tastes good.

Zhou's father was strict with him. He lived alone off-campus when he was in college. He didn't hire a nanny, and he did all the housework by himself. He also honed his cooking skills at that time.

Aunt Liu watched from the side as Zhou Yu was still a little jerky with the knife at the beginning, but after a few more cuts and slowly regained his muscle memory, he was able to cut quickly and well, and she couldn't help being amazed.

Zhou Yu found a casserole and boiled a pot of porridge with mushrooms and lean meat. He steamed two drawers of custard buns and dumplings. While stirring the porridge, he also made a plate of fried dumplings. Finally, he cut out vegetables and fruits to mix with salad.

Fang Yan went downstairs just in time to see his back busy in the kitchen, and stared blankly for a long time.

The man is wearing a cartoon printed apron that is completely opposite to his temperament, and he is busy by the stove, exuding a warm aura of smoke and fire, looking very approachable.

When Zhou Yu came out with the casserole, he met Fang Yan with a blank stare, and he greeted with a smile, "Yan Yan, what are you doing standing there, come to eat." The majestic image of the overlord.

Fang Yan walked a few steps towards him in a daze, then stopped again, with a dreamy expression on his face.

Zhou Yu didn't think much, and pushed him to the seat.

The casserole porridge is rich and sticky, the fried dumplings are golden and crispy, the custard buns are soft and sweet, and the vegetable and fruit salads are refreshing and delicious.

Zhou Yu asked, "Is it delicious?"

Fang Yan nodded: "It's delicious."

Zhou Yu secretly observed Fang Yan's expression, seeing that he didn't look reluctant at all, he was finally relieved.

Fang Yan took a bite of the fried dumplings with great care, felt the slightly hot and delicious juice inside, and silently added in his heart: It's really delicious, I dare not think like this in my dreams.

Everything that happened during this period was like a dream, too unreal.

It was so good that he didn't want to wake up.

After dinner, Fang Yan told Zhou Yu that he was going out for a while and would not be at home for lunch.Fang Yan didn't say where he was going, and Zhou Yu didn't ask, he just told him: "If it's getting late when you go home, remember to call me to pick you up."

"By the way," Zhou Yu said, "I'm going to make a bento and bring it back to the company for lunch. If you're not in a hurry to go out, I'll bring you one too?"

No matter how considerate it is.

Fang Yan nodded politely and said, "Okay, sorry for the inconvenience, brother Yu." Then he sent a message to the doctor who made an appointment to postpone the consultation.

Fang Yan walked into the hospital with a lunch box, and there was a patient in front of him, so he sat quietly in the waiting area, not playing with his mobile phone, just in a daze.

Usually, the content of his daze covers all over the world, but generally they are not very good things. These days are an exception, and there is even a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

When he arrived, Fang Yan had just opened the door and came in, when his psychiatrist said "Hey" and said, "You look pretty good."

"Thank you doctor, good morning."

"Will you share with me? What makes you so happy?" Dr. Xie asked with a smile.

If I had known earlier, when she first took over this patient, his condition was already very bad.

Fang Yan relaxed, and opened a gap in his closed heart, and briefly described the situation to her.

Dr. Xie sighed in her heart, but worried that he would be let down by others. She was sure that Fang Yan could not bear the pain caused by such an important broken relationship.

So she tried to ask: "Have you considered letting him come with you?" Dr. Xie also wanted to see if the person Fang Yan was talking about was worth entrusting.

Fang Yan restrained his expression: "I don't want him to know that my illness is not a cold or fever...it will bring him a lot of trouble..."

"You are fine, you are worth it," Dr. Xie encouraged him, "How can loving you be troublesome?"

"You're joking, he just has a high emotional intelligence. Our marriage is just a black and white transaction. He won't love me." Fang Yan's mood gradually sank.

Dr. Xie said: "Intellectually, I don't agree with you for trading off your marriage so easily, but since you have already done it, then do it well. I think your legal partner needs to understand your situation. You are just sick , don’t feel embarrassed about it.”

Fang Yan hesitated: "I will think about it carefully."

At noon, Fang Yan borrowed the microwave oven in Doctor Xie's office to warm up the bento, took a look, and was stunned.

Dr. Xie came over curiously to take a look, and turned his head with a strange expression on his face: "Ah, this is really..."

I saw the combination of meat and vegetables in the bento, which made the index finger move, but the surface of the rice was made into a Sailor Moon with various vegetables and fruits.

——The character can be recognized only by the iconic yellow twin tails of Usagi.If you have to say it, she is not like a beautiful girl, but with a bloody face, thick arms and short legs, she looks more like a "beautiful" strong man.

It can be seen that someone is trying to restore the details, but what does that sentence mean... the harder you work, the more unfortunate you are.

Dr. Xie finished the second half of the sentence: "...very cute."

Fang Yan suddenly chuckled, his eyes sparkled like a handful of stars: "It's really cute."

Dr. Xie saw him smile for the first time, and when he saw this ugly and thoughtful bento, Fang Yan's "lover" suddenly felt relieved.