The emperor's loyal dog, oh, ran away?

The two were so close that Xiang Yaojue could feel the beating of his chest so clearly.

So close that his breath filled his breath.

So close, even his low sigh could be heard so clearly.

The so-called memory, the so-called past, must be remembered, and it must exist to be precious.

He can think of everything, what he loves, what he likes, what he feels guilty about... For him, it seems that they are all in the past, and they are no longer worth mentioning.

Then what else can he do?

He carried Li Rang on his back, and took him back to his room step by step. He didn't know how to take care of others, even if he wanted to do something for him, he couldn't think of it being so meticulous and considerate.He helped him onto the bed, and after he lay down, he went to pull the quilt to cover him.

Li Rang reached out and pressed his hand: "No, I'll just sit for a while, I won't sleep."

"Then do you want me to do something for you?" He couldn't think of it.

But he wants to do something for him, anything...

Li Rang looked at him, thought for a while, and it seemed unrealistic to ask him to call someone, so forget it.

Thinking of this, Li Rang shook his head.

Xiang Yaojue stood in front of the bed, a little cramped, not knowing what to do, not even where to put his hands and feet.

He saw Li Rang looking at him quietly with a polite smile on his lips.

As if waiting for him to open his mouth to leave.

Where should he go to get his Li Rang back... What should he do to get his Li Rang back?

"Are you hungry... Before you, you would cook me a bowl of noodles during Chinese New Year. I haven't eaten it this year... I used to think it was very ordinary, but this year I just kept thinking about it..." He wanted to find something to say, But when the words came out, it sounded very strange, and he explained again: "I'm not saying it's not delicious...in fact, it's delicious...I just..."

It's just that I'm used to it... What a damn bad habit.

Obviously, it's delicious.

Li Rang said apologetically, "It may not be convenient for me to cook noodles for you today. There is also a noodle stall in the city that cooks good noodles. If you..."

"No!" He shook his head hastily.

That's not what he wanted to say, he didn't want him to cook for him now, he just wanted to tell him something related to them, but for some reason, what he was thinking about might not be a good memory for him .

Once he thought of this, he felt very painful.

He is not hungry, nor is he interested in other people's faces, the tacit understanding between them is gone...

He discarded it so simply, no emotion, no memory...he didn't want it anymore.He clearly promised that he would love him in this life and would not betray him...

He was the stupidest one, he believed it, he took it seriously... He put everything on this premise.

He thought he was ready, as long as Li Rang gave him a chance, he would definitely learn well this time, he is so smart, he can do well.

But just seeing Li Rang, the confidence he had built up with great difficulty was shattered.

How could he face the indifferent Li Rang in front of him.

How to face his cold gaze.

He took a deep breath, saw the kettle by the table, and walked over to grab the kettle: "I'll pour you a glass of water."

"No, I can't drink cold water."

"Then I'll heat it for you." He immediately went out with the kettle.

Li Rang hurriedly stopped him, but Xiang Yaojue ran too fast and slipped away with a water bottle.Li Rang sighed again, wondering how this person could be so stupid.

Forget it.

He glanced at his feet, and remembered the look in that person's eyes when he saw his scar today.

Li Rang couldn't remember the pain that day. When he woke up, his injury had actually healed, so he didn't remember anything.Maybe he didn't do it on purpose.

Li Rang couldn't help but think so.

He wanted to break up with him, but he couldn't really be too cruel to him... No, no, for Mu Ya... He couldn't continue to associate with him anymore.

He suddenly remembered what the man had just said.

Noodles...

Since he came here, he hasn't cooked before, but he really doesn't know if he can cook noodles.

In fact, Xiang Yaojue was the man who had never been near the chef.

Although he has a good sense of direction, he quickly found the kitchen with some details.

After that, he didn't know what to do... Let's boil water, what should be used to boil water?The pots here are big and dark, and they don't seem to be used to boil water.

What should I use to boil water?

Xiang Yaojue rummaged through the box and took a look at the casserole. He found it was small and clean...but where should this be cooked?

The stove pit is too big, and it seems that the small pot can't be stuck on it... He had to put the casserole into the big black pot, filled the casserole with water, and then brought a pile of dry firewood to the stove. .

He has a fire pocket with him, so that some news can be destroyed in time.He is still not stupid, knowing that firewood is not easy to ignite, so he grabbed a lot of hay and lit it and stuffed it in, and then stuffed it with dry firewood.

The hay burned well, but it was too big, and the dry firewood stuck to the wall of the stove when it was stuffed in. The firewood was not lit, and it was poked by sparks and flew everywhere.

Xiang Yaojue didn't care about the sparks flying around, and he didn't take out the ashes from the bottom. Seeing that the fire was slow to light and the dry grass was almost gone, he puffed out his mouth and blew hard.

As soon as the brush blows, ashes fly everywhere.

The Xiang Yao Jue at the entrance was the first to be hit by ashes. He had just finished blowing the Xiang Yao Jue, and when he inhaled, he choked on a mouthful of ashes.

Where did Xiang Yaojue encounter this kind of thing before, the ashes he inhaled in his throat made him choke and cough, tears streaming down his face.

Xiang Yaojue lay on the edge of the stove and coughed until his face became red and his neck was thick.

He wiped his face, looking at the ashes still flying everywhere, he was very confused for a moment.

How did that happen?

Where is the operation wrong?

Xiang Yaojue frowned, gritted his teeth, and decided to try again.Come and try it many times, and it makes you feel ashamed.

I finally figured out a little trick, and I don't know how long it took to raise the fire.

Fortunately, this is the kitchen specially allocated by Li Rang's courtyard, and there are no outsiders here.The fire finally rose, Xiang Yaojue didn't want him to go out again, so he kept staring at it, adding firewood one by one.

Let the fire burn vigorously.

Such a big fire can't be extinguished anymore, can it?

Xiang Yaojue coughed a few more times, eating a lot of ashes in order to raise the fire.

He was about to get up and open the lid to see what was going on in the pot when he heard a bang, followed by a sizzling sound.

what's wrong?

Xiang Yaojue opened the lid of the pot, and saw the casserole inside which was broken into several pieces, and there was not much water gurgling in the black pot.

This……

? ? ? ?

How can the casserole crack?

Xiang Yaojue looked at the pot...

Is this water still drinkable?

Don't have a bad smell?

This Li Rang should be thirsty... Later, thinking that he can't even boil a water well, I can't be more disappointed with him.Tsk!

Xiang Yaojue was impatient for a moment, he forgot that there was boiling water in the pot, and he also forgot how painful the broken casserole was, so he reached out directly to pick up the broken casserole in the pot.

He was burned immediately, not to mention, and cut his fingers.

Xiang Yaojue had to look for tools, but he couldn't get the water out... Forget it, it doesn't matter if he doesn't get it out, anyway, what he wants is the water inside.

Heating the water in the pot was successful this time.

Before, the water in the casserole was too slow, the pot was curved, the casserole was flat, and the uneven heating caused the casserole to crack.

So this time it was the blind cat who encountered a dead mouse, and finally boiled the water and poured it into the pot. As soon as he walked to the door with the pot in hand, he heard the sound of conversation inside.

Xiang Yaojue didn't know why, he actually slowed down unconsciously...

"The previous medicine didn't work well, so I found a new one for you. This one is said to be able to remove scars. I bought it with a lot of money. It will remove all the big and small scars all over your body." The man said Squatting by the bed, he took out a bottle of medicine and was explaining to him, and then took out another bottle: "I also bought this red bottle together, I knew you were easy to get hurt, so I haven't seen you for a while. Twist your foot."

"Aren't you very busy today?" Li Rang wiped a small black spot on his face with his sleeve, but he didn't know where it got on.

"Didn't I have some free time? If I didn't bump into you, would you want to hide it from me again?" Mu Ya pinched his nose, and said: "I'm not done with my work now, come back to get something, medicine You can wipe it yourself, or I can wipe it for you when you come back at night, I will call two maids to watch over it, don’t go out today.”

Li Rang nodded: "Go and do your work. I can apply the medicine myself, and I don't need any maids. I'll wait for you to come back."

He took the bottle in his hand and put it aside, then pinched his shoulder: "You are tired enough, don't worry about my affairs so much anymore."

Mu Ya snorted, approached Li Rang and kissed him on the face: "I miss you every day, I miss you, not like some white-eyed wolf, who can't even hear a word of concern in his mouth, this I haven’t looked at me properly for a few days, now I’m taking some time off, and I’m going to drive people away.”

Li Rang felt that he was very wronged by what he said, and quickly shook his head: "I'm not chasing you, I'm just afraid that you will delay work...Me too...Me too..."

But how simple it is to say I miss you, but Li Rang is not like him, who can easily say love words on his lips.

But seeing his expectant eyes, at least he nodded vaguely in response: "Of course I miss you too."

Mu Ya likes his well-behaved and innocent appearance, and every time he sees him, his heart itch.

He took out his fan and weighed his chin: "I don't believe it just by saying it."

Li Rang knew what he meant, since... since he forced Li Rang to kiss him last month, he liked it more and more.

However, Li Rang still remembered a certain man who ran out to find hot water. If he suddenly bumped into... No, no, how could he consider his feelings? The priority should be the man in front of him.

Li Rang tightened his palms, then tugged at the corner of someone's clothes, motioning him to come closer.

Mu Ya smiled softly, such a smile in the beautiful Danfeng's eyes, so bright and moving, even Li Rang's eyes were fascinated.

Li Rang closed his eyes, pursed his lips and approached his face...