Ambush from all sides

At night it was time to eat, Dead Leaf sat on a chair and returned her inner breath to Dantian, opened her eyes and sat quietly for a while, then stood up and walked to the main courtyard.The little mandarin duck sat on the table, swept its tail twice, jumped off the ground and followed.

Walking into Zhan Hao's room, before he had time to look at him, Dead Leaf sneezed.He frowned and raised his face in embarrassment, and saw Zhan Hao reclined on the couch with the cigarette in his mouth, with a dazed expression, and the room was filled with smoke.

Hearing the movement, Zhan Hao turned his face to look at him in a daze.After a while, as if suddenly remembering something, he sat up and put out the cigarette.

Dead Leaf stood at the door with some confusion in her heart, and said, "Because of this, you don't smoke anymore?"

Zhan Hao smiled faintly, and put on his shoes on the bed: "Anyway, I don't particularly like to smoke. Both you and Zhao Zhao have delicate noses, and I can't smoke if he is around."

Withered Leaf turned her face away and said, "I don't care."

Hearing his suspiciously awkward words, Zhan Hao lowered his eyes and let out a low laugh, and muttered, "Both of them are so stubborn..."

Withered leaves glared at him, so he smiled leisurely, sat down on his seat and waved at him, saying, "Come here, let me see your nose."

Withered Leaf dubiously walked over and sat down in front of him, frowned and said, "Do you know medical skills?"

"I understand a little." Zhan Hao stretched out his hand calmly, his slender fingers caressed the thin face of dead leaves.Withered Ye subconsciously dodged for a while, Zhan Hao squinted his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you hiding, I'm helping you see a doctor." Withered Ye's face was stiff, and then his body leaned forward again.Zhan Hao saw that his eyes were stubbornly looking away, not looking at himself, and felt amused in his heart, but he didn't bother to tease him anymore.So he lifted the man's chin with one hand, put the other behind his ear, and carefully observed his nasal cavity.

Withered Leaf glanced at the various furnishings in the room, trying to ignore the touch of his warm fingers on his cheek.After a while, I felt Zhan Hao let go of his jaw, pulled his hand out and put it on the table, and gently pressed his pulse gate with three fingers.

The feeling of being restrained made Dead Leaf subconsciously withdraw her hand, but she was immediately glared at by Zhan Hao again.The dead leaves were confused by him, and he was in a state of nervousness. When he was helping him see a doctor, he really put on a serious look.The stare just now, to be honest, was really unprecedented.In the past, no matter how important the matter was or how critical the situation was, Zhan Hao always looked like he was dying.Today is so abnormal, as expected...is it because of meeting an old friend?

Thinking of this in her heart, Dead Leaf turned her face to look at Zhan Hao with some gloating emotions - she thought she would see some dejected emotions, but he still looked calm and breezy, with his head tilted slightly, His eyes were calm, as if he was seriously thinking about the meaning of the pulse in his hand.

On the forehead and in front of the ears, long untied hair hangs down the sides of the cheeks, and the flat eyebrows are loosely attached to the browbones.The dead leaves lowered their eyelids, moved their eyes down, and saw his eyes with drooping eyelashes.

The thick and slender eyelashes are clearly visible where you can touch them with your hands.The middle part of the bridge of his nose is slightly bulging, it is not a straight line, the outline of the tip of the nose is obvious, revealing the shape of a triangular snake head.Zhan Hao's originally gentle and jade-like facial features, because of this nose broke the whole style, turned a corner and went towards Mo Mei.

In addition, he always has a bewitching look in his eyes - he was called a "devil" when he was a child, which may be the reason for this. Which child has such a treacherous look in his eyes?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Hao in front of him raised his eyes, looked straight at him and said, "What are you thinking about staring at me?"

Dead Leaves was slightly startled, but quickly calmed down, rolled his eyes and lied nonchalantly: "I was wondering if your two old friends are arguing at home now."

Zhan Hao smiled calmly, lowered his eyes: "If you want to know, you can go and see, anyway, you are so good at kung fu."

Dead Leaves ignored him.Seeing that he withdrew his hand after a while, he withdrew his hand too.Zhan Hao lowered his head and took out a piece of sugar from the small waist pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and said slowly, "Lung Qi is insufficient, and the spleen is a little deficient. Doesn't it mean that you never get cured when you usually get a cold?"

Withered Leaf nodded reluctantly.He has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, relying on his high internal strength and good martial arts, and men are careless in the first place, so if they feel cold, they will use their martial arts, so who cares about it?He hasn't taken medicine for almost ten years.

"That's right. The wind and cold enter the inside and turn into heat, and there is heat poison. It seems that you are careless like this. When you have a runny nose, you may have trampled on your nose. It is more worry-free than Zhaozhao." He said. , he subconsciously made a movement of picking up a cigarette stick in his hand, but it came to nothing.Seeing his startled face, Dead Leaves slowly recovered after a while, with some startled eyes, and said, "I'll ask Ji Tang to get you some medicines."

Seeing his rare look of being out of his mind, Dead Leaf felt a little funny in his heart.This is too unlike him, too unlike the thoughtful and confident Zhan Hao.He Zhan Hao should be calm and calm, not surprised by favor or humiliation, and his face does not change when Mount Tai collapses in front of him.It shouldn't be because of one or two people, so easily messed up.

Besides, for a man like that, Dead Leaf really doesn't think there is any ability worthy of him.

This meal, Zhan Hao ate less than usual, and was obviously absent-minded.After eating a dish with chopsticks, I would be in a daze for a while, and my hand would always reach out to my waist unconsciously to touch the cigarette stick, but it was always empty.Dead Leaf couldn't stand it anymore, so she said: "You can smoke if you want, and don't take me seriously."

Zhan Hao looked at him expressionlessly, and after a while, a faint smile appeared on his face, and said, "Hey, Killer Dead Leaf actually knows how to care about people?"

One sentence made the dead leaf choke and cough, thinking that this person is not worthy of serious sympathy!Who cares about you, do you need someone to care about?After coughing and staring at him fiercely, the fellow laughed, and the smile became more flat and false.

It can be seen from the dead leaves.

"...You like Lin Zhihuan so much?" Staring at his disgusting smile, Dead Leaf finally couldn't help but say this in disgust.Hearing his blunt words, Zhan Hao was not annoyed, he still had a smile on his face.He squinted his eyes and stuffed a dish with chopsticks into his mouth, looked at the little mandarin duck squatting on the other side of the table eating fish, and asked calmly, "Why do you see it?"

Withered Leaf withdrew his gaze disdainfully: "Your eyes were straight when you saw him today, and you still look like you've lost your mind when you come back. What is it if you don't have deep roots of love?"

Hearing what he said, Zhan Hao turned his face and looked at him quietly, and said in a neutral tone: "According to what you say, you have hunted and killed my brother-in-law Bai Yutang for so many years, don't you love him so much?"

"I told you I don't like him!" Hearing that he mentioned Bai Yutang again, Dead Leaf couldn't help but yelled viciously, and the bowl was placed heavily on the table, making a loud noise, and the little mandarin duck was scared away. Er rushed out of the room.

Zhan Hao leisurely looked at his glaring right eye, and leisurely lowered his head to fiddle with his hair hanging down to his chest, then raised his head and said, "If you don't like it, you don't have to lose your temper so much. You are not so angry even after maliciously speculating."

Withered Ye gritted her teeth and stared at his indifferent brows and eyes, only feeling anger burning in her chest.Does Zhan Hao always take pleasure in bullying others, or why does he always poke him where it hurts? ——He likes Bai Yutang?He would rather like that young master Long Yiling than Bai Yutang!

Furious and resentful in her heart, Dead Leaf felt more and more that the existence of Zhan Hao was unreasonable, she kicked off the stool and wanted to leave, but Zhan Hao grabbed her by the wrist when she didn't want to.The withered leaves were hairy, and he turned around with a dark face and struck with his palm, but before his hand got close to Zhan Hao's body, he saw a treacherous smile on Zhan Hao's face, and the other arm was running along his palm like a spirit snake. up.Zhan Hao's hand climbed up to his shoulder all the way, and clasped it with five fingers like an eagle's claw. In an instant, the dead leaf felt a dislocated pain.

Zhan Hao grabbed his shoulder and pulled him forward, Mo Mei pressed his face and said in a low voice, "Dead Ye, do you really think you can beat me?"

Withered Leaves gritted his teeth and stared at him, but he had no choice but to firmly restrain his hands, and was suppressed in such a condescending manner... He gritted his back molars viciously, and a voice came out from between his teeth: "Zhan Hao, put the Is it interesting for others to play?!"

"I don't think I'm playing tricks on you." Zhan Hao narrowed his eyes and tilted his head gloomily, "I originally wanted to get along with you peacefully, but you have been challenging my limits. What should I say?" , what should not be said, you really don’t know?”

"Hmph!" Withered Leaf snorted mockingly: "I've never been a kind person. If you wanted obedient people, you shouldn't have recruited me in the first place!"

Hearing this, Zhan Hao stared at the dead leaves quietly, his eyes gradually became shifty and thoughtful.Withered Ye glared at him not to be outdone, with a sinister expression.Suddenly, Zhan Hao let go of the dead leaves, and his brows and eyes instantly returned to his usual lazy look.Withered Leaf quickly retreated a foot away, staring at him guardedly.Zhan Hao patted his clothes, raised his head and let out a sigh of relief, stood still for a long time, turned his face to look at him calmly, and said: "What happened just now is my fault, I won't mention it in the future, don't be angry."

Withered Leaf stared at him with a dark face, but didn't speak.Zhan Hao looked at him quietly, and after a while a calm, slightly compromising smile appeared on his face, and said, "Are you still hungry, let's continue eating?"

Dead Leaf still stood where she was, expressionless, and her eyes were cold and wary.

Zhan Hao sat down leisurely, stretched out his hand to add a bowl of rice for him, raised his eyes and said with a faint smile, "You just think I'm in a bad mood. Don't you just say that when the old Taohua married a wife, his sons are like that." I'm getting older. Just sit with me for a while and take it as a comfort to me, okay?"

Seeing his rather forced smile, Dead Leaf's toes moved a little vigilantly.Noticing the loosening of his attitude, the half-truth and half-fake wry smile on Zhan Hao's face immediately intensified.

Seeing his weak appearance, thinking about it carefully, he won't get any benefit by making things difficult for himself, so Withered Leaf glared at him, then went to the table with a tense body and sat down, picked up the bowl and continued to eat.Zhan Hao quietly leaned back in the chair, the wry smile just now gradually relaxed, the emotion in his eyes changed, and the smile on his face instantly became meaningful.

At the time of You, Zhan Hao wandered to the East Courtyard.Dead Ye came back from the shower and saw this guy sitting at the table in the middle of the room, teasing the little mandarin duck with a half-wilted Magnolia.The cat couldn't stand the harassment, turned his head away, smiled lightly, put the flower up again, and put the whole flower plate under the hood, making the little mandarin duck sneez hard.

Withered Ye walked over to pick up the poor little mandarin duck, and took a look at Zhan Hao by the way.Seeing him coming back, Zhan Hao narrowed his face with a smile, and asked, "Why, are you wearing a mask even in the shower?" While speaking, his eyeballs lingered on the slightly open neckline of the dead leaves, vaguely in his loose and wet skin. In the hair, I saw one or two traces of blue and black strokes, devil's teeth and ghost claws, like some kind of beast.

Before looking carefully, Dead Leaf caught his probing eyes.He tightened the neckline with a cold face and displeasure, and said forcefully: "None of your business." After finishing speaking, Dead Ye carried the little mandarin duck to his bed, and put the little guy on the end of the bed.

Zhan Hao tilted his body and watched leisurely as he piled up the quilt into a small nest, and the little mandarin duck got into it comfortably and curled up, his eyes narrowed, and he was about to doze off in comfort.Zhan Hao looked at it, something twitched in his mind, and suddenly thought... When those two cats were sleeping, would they crawl and roll, and rub against the arms of the dead leaves?

If they do get in, will the dead leaves pick them out, or just let them go?

What would it be like to sleep with a dead leaf with a cat in it?

Thinking about it, Zhan Hao's eyes could not help but narrowed slowly.Withered Ye made the quilt, turned around and saw his strange eyes, and felt chills on the back of her neck, immediately became alert, and glared at him sullenly: "What are you planning?"

Zhan Hao tilted his head with a smile, reached out and pushed a small jug on the table towards the dead leaves: "Don't think so badly of me, I'm here to ask you to drink."

Dead Leaf frowned suspiciously: "Drink?"

"Yeah." Zhan Hao nodded, then sighed with downcast eyes for some reason, and said, "Some things have been hidden in my heart for a long time, and I always feel uncomfortable if I don't say them out. If you are fine, would you like to talk to me?" chat?"

Withered Leaf turned her face away, her brows loosened slightly: "I don't know how to chat."

Zhan Hao laughed: "Okay, let me tell you, listen, the head office?"

Hearing what he said, Dead Leaf turned her face back, but her eyes were still looking elsewhere.The corner of Zhan Hao's mouth twitched into a faint smile, he has mastered the method of dealing with dead leaves, this person eats soft but not hard, you are tough, he is tougher than you.When you show weakness and weakness, although he keeps silent and looks reluctant, he half pushes and half agrees to go along with your wishes.

Isn't this just called... Awkward, Tsundere?

Dead Leaf thought they would just drink a little wine at home, and it would be over after listening to Zhan Hao nagging about his chaotic love history, but this guy insisted that the atmosphere at home was not good, and wanted to go out for a drink.Withered Ye became irritable, thinking why Zhan Hao is different from before?Not to mention the cunning and cunning, he wasn't much better before, but how did he become so glib?And the mother-in-law started talking.It's just a little shit, just say no at home, but you really want to go out and embarrass yourself?

With half-wet hair, Dead Leaf walked beside Zhan Hao while moaning impatiently.Zhan Hao seemed to be in a good mood, Dead Leaf even heard him humming a little tune.

At night, there were not many people on the streets of Changzhou Prefecture, some of them were merry-go-round young men and women. Most of the shops were closed, and only a little light came from the windows.Withered Leaf kept a straight face, looking coldly at the slowly receding street scene.Zhan Hao beside him was humming in a low voice, it seemed to be an opera from the Jiangnan side.Singing in dialect, the articulation is soft and waxy, vague.Withered Ye turned her head to look at him, and saw Zhan Hao's brows and eyes stretched and relaxed, his eyes were so peaceful that it could even be said to be gentle, and his lips were moving slightly.

He sang it for the first time, and the dead leaves vaguely heard something like "the future will be long".

...It's quite a bit of Wu Nong's soft language.Dead Leaf listened halfway, and probably understood something.It's nothing more than the love of children, the heartbroken man who has a new love and forgets the old love.At the end of the song, Zhan Hao changed his voice slightly, his warm and deep voice turned into a cold and low voice, and sang: "It should be that the clothes are not as good as the new ones are not as good as the old ones, how can I sigh that in the future I won't hear the old people crying, but only the new people laughing?" .”

Withered Ye rolled her eyes, and made a mocking sound from her mouth.

After walking for half an hour, Zhan Hao brought him to a theater on Qinglan Lake in the south of the city.Withered Ye looked up and saw a huge black wooden signboard hanging on the purple lacquered building, with the words "Chenxiang Building" written on it.

Walking in with Zhan Hao, there is a faint fragrance and the sound of music.There are shadows between the tables and chairs, and the guests are hidden in the shadows, so they can't see clearly.A well-dressed servant came over and led them to turn left and right, up a few flights of stairs, and lead them directly to the third-floor private seating.Along the way, Dead Leaf squinted her eyes and secretly looked at several familiar faces that Zhan Hao had been dealing with in business.

There is only one wide corridor on the third floor, and a row of huge painted screens divides the viewing stage into several compartments.Zhan Hao went straight to the most central room, stretched out his hands and grabbed the dead leaves, sat down on the soft chair, and looked at him with a smile.

Withered Ye frowned and looked around, only to see that the third floor was dimly lit, with many flowers and trees, and well-decorated.Turning his face to look out again, he saw that on the high stage downstairs, a group of people were playing gongs and drums on the side, and a few actors with heavy makeup were babbling and doing some inexplicable movements in the center.

After watching for a while, Dead Leaf looked away disdainfully, and muttered, "It's not as good as your singing."

Zhan Hao was drinking tea, when he heard his words, he raised his eyes and stared at his expressionless face thoughtfully for a while, then smiled for a while, and said, "Thank you, sir, for your kindness."

Withered Ye raised her eyes to look at him, and saw Zhan Hao's handsome face reflected in the warm yellow light, making her more charming.His eyes gleamed with light, exuding a strange and demonic quality.Staring at his pupils, Dead Leaf felt her heart throbbing faintly twice.He frowned, stretched out his hand to pick up the tea in front of him and drank it down, only then did he feel that the palpitations eased a bit.

Zhan Hao was still staring at him, Dead Leaf looked away annoyed, and said forcefully: "If you want to talk about your crap, just talk about it, I'm in a hurry to go back to sleep."

Zhan Hao lowered his head and chuckled, "What's the hurry, I'll bring you here, I'm waiting for the next play." After finishing speaking, he looked down at the stage with leisurely eyes, the voices of the actors and drummers faded away, Seeing is the end.After a while, the actors bowed and left the stage, and Dead Leaf saw that the slender and beautiful Danjiao was called away by a young master sitting on the big round table in the main hall.The man was generous, and he gave a piece of snow-white phoenix jade as soon as he stretched out his hand.

The other party's back was facing upstairs, and all the people sitting at his table were well-known merchants from Suzhou and Hangzhou.Withered Leaf narrowed her eyes, looking at the man's hair tied up with a golden crown and the purple robe embroidered with gold, she somehow felt familiar.

Zhan Hao said faintly from the side: "That's Yan Qi."

Dead Leaf's heart fluttered slightly, and her face remained calm, she just said flatly: "He invited all the benefactors to the stage to please him, but you are always silent."

Zhan Hao was not in a hurry, he just drank his tea, smiled, and said slowly: "They are all bastards brewed in the wine pool and meat forest, and his method doesn't work. You still have to rely on hard skills to do business."

Hearing what he said, Dead Leaf knew that he had his own plan, so she put aside this idea and didn't think about it.Downstairs, the center of the stage was already babbling and singing. Withered leaves looked down, and saw that Hua Dan, who was dressed as a cardamom girl, was wearing an embroidered skirt with goose yellow trim on aqua blue background. She was making a sad orchid on her hand. Kou Dan blushed brightly on her pink cheeks.

After playing for a while, the actor opened his mouth.As soon as the words were sung, Dead Leaf recognized that it was the song that Zhan Hao sang when he came.He couldn't help frowning and looked at Zhan Hao, only to see him propping his chin with one hand, smiling in his eyes, and pursing his lips in great interest.At this time, the waiter in the theater brought a plate of thousand-layer Yuling Cake, Zhan Hao didn't even look at it, he just touched it with one hand, twisted a piece and put it in his mouth.

Withered Leaf asked expressionlessly: "Which song is this song from?"

Zhan Hao replied absent-mindedly: "Break the complex."

So the dead leaves were silent.He doesn't like to listen to opera, it should be said that he has never listened to opera.There is nothing to do now, and this little song seems to be ok, so I suppress my temper and listen to it.I heard Zhan Hao sing it twice before, so I probably understood the meaning.Now watching the actors perform, the plot of the story becomes clearer.

In fact, it is nothing more than those things that arise and die, childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.Later, the lover was promoted and became the son-in-law of the east bed, so he returned to his hometown to reconcile with his lover and end the relationship.The tall and proud man on the stage was pulled by the sleeves by the heartbroken woman, trying hard to persuade him to stay, but he still refused.Withered leaves heard him sing coldly: "Three thousand white silks with you, I will end my grievances."

Zhan Hao on the side closed his eyes, moved his lips, and followed each other word by word.Dead Leaf looked at him suspiciously, and saw that he slowly opened his eyes, the pupils were illuminated by light, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

"...Six years ago, I invited Zhihuan to come to this theater and asked someone to sing this "Breakdown of Love" for him. When I sang this sentence, the thousand-layer Yuling Cake was served. I told him to eat it. One piece, he asked, did he eat it, and since then, he has no connection with me."

Zhan Hao spoke plainly, as if he was telling someone else's story.The dead leaves did not speak, and turned their faces to the stage, the heartbroken man had retreated behind the scenes, leaving only the heartbroken woman sighing mournfully.

"Langjun turns around and forgets the love, and the relatives are looking forward to it, and the complex must be broken eventually."

"Guess what I answered him... I said, there has never been much relationship between me and him."

Walking out of the Chenxiang Tower, it was just after Haishi.There were few pedestrians left on the street.Dead Ye walked on Zhan Hao's right, looked up inadvertently, and saw a glowing galaxy floating in the deep blue sky.

"Ma Qingyun and him can barely be regarded as my childhood sweethearts. I may have liked him, but after six years, no matter how much love I have forgotten. Looking back now, I only remember that he was gentle and lovely at that time, obediently treating him every day. He smiled at me. Maybe I thought it was pure and beautiful before, and when I saw him being bullied, I wanted to help and protect him. But now it seems that it’s really meaningless. After all, I can’t protect him for the rest of my life. The sooner it ends the better."

"When I saw him in the afternoon, I was surprised because I found that he had changed a lot, and he was not in the direction I expected. I was just a little surprised. You really think I like him so much..."

"Speaking of which, who else do I want to like, but I don't like it."

When this sentence was said, Zhan Hao and Dead Ye were walking to the front of Yuehua Tower.Wan Shu was wearing a buckskin cloak and standing on the verandah on the second floor. When she saw the two of them, she smiled and nodded at them.

Zhan Hao stopped in his tracks, raised his head and smiled at her.Dead Leaf glanced at her, but didn't say anything.

Wan Shu looked at them with calm and gentle eyes.The window behind her revealed an orange light, lining it warmly, making her look extraordinarily good.Zhan Hao looked at her quietly for a while, then stretched out his hand and made a "farewell" gesture, and then walked away slowly.Withered Ye followed by his side, inexplicably feeling that the night wind was a bit chilly, and the cold feeling slowly crept into his skull through his scalp.

The sore feeling in the nose came again.Dead Leaf wrinkled her nose hard twice, but it didn't seem to ease up.After a while, the uncomfortable feeling has accumulated to a certain extent.Withered Leaf frowned irritably and helplessly, stopped walking with a dark face, and then... sneezed.

Zhan Hao turned around to look at him, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.Withered Ye rubbed her nose in embarrassment, twisted and rubbed, and suddenly saw a plain handkerchief stretched out in front of her eyes.He answered subconsciously, and looked up to see Zhan Hao looking at him quietly.

Zhan Hao stood under the starlight, with a gentle and flat smile on his face, and said in a strange and helpless tone: "Go back and make medicine for you, look at your broken problem."

At that moment, while Dead Leaf shivered, he also inexplicably remembered the line he sang when he came.

"It's a pity that in the future we won't hear old people crying, but only new people laughing."

When they got home, everyone else had already fallen asleep, and only a few wind lamps in the corridor were still on in the huge house.Zhan Hao walked slowly towards the kitchen with the dead leaves, the yard was eerily quiet except for a few crickets chirping in the flowerbed.The more the tuberose blooms, the more lively it is, with jasmine and gardenia.Withered Ye covered her nose and mouth with one hand, frowning unhappily.

Zhan Hao looked back at him with a faint smile on his face.

"Are you hungry?" When he walked into the kitchen, Zhan Hao blew on the fire, and asked him in a flat voice.Dead Leaf stood and felt the feeling in her stomach, and said, "A little bit." Zhan Hao glanced at him with a smile, and rolled up the sleeves of both hands.Withered Ye raised her eyebrows and looked at him in disbelief: "You want to cook?"

"Well," Zhan Hao walked to the cold water rice pot and opened the lid, and was satisfied to see the leftovers enough for two people, "It's too late now, I can only make two fried rice, don't you think it's too bad?"

"Actually, I don't have to eat." Withered Ye touched the bridge of his nose, and said to himself, you young master, what kind of food do you cook, don't burn the kitchen down.

Zhan Hao ignored him, and knelt down to light the fire. While setting up firewood, he said, "I'll cook the medicine for you after dinner. It's not good to take medicine on an empty stomach." As he spoke, he skillfully lit the fire, and then put the pot on the stove .Taking advantage of the time when the pot was burning, Zhan Hao turned a piece of ham and carrots out of the basket, scooped water out of the water tank, washed them, and quickly cut them into evenly sized cubes with a knife.Seeing his extremely skilled posture, Dead Leaf somehow felt a little happy...

"Do you often cook?" He relaxed his body, leaned leisurely on the side, squinted his eyes to see Zhan Hao pouring oil in an orderly manner, then cracked eggs and put them in the pan, with a "chi la", followed by a puff of white smoke and a faint fragrance popped out.

"Occasionally. Sometimes when you come back late, the girls are all asleep, so you can make whatever you want to eat." Zhan Hao lowered his eyes and stir-fried the rice in the pot with a spatula in his right hand.Dead Leaf looked at his rare arm, his complexion was extremely white, and it looked like a jade carving.Several light blue blood vessels climbed up from the back of the hand, lingered on the arm, and finally disappeared into the stacked sleeves.When you grab the handle and throw the pot, the muscles under the skin will bulge.At this time, the body that usually looks gentle and thin revealed its masculinity.

Withered leaves looked all the way along Zhan Hao's arm, and saw his slender neck, with meridians crawling on it, the protruding blood vessels showed the strong vitality of the owner.For some reason, every time she looked at Zhan Hao, Dead Leaf always felt that this person was powerless.But now when he looked carefully, from his neck to his back... only then did he realize that Zhan Hao is not weak.It's just that he is very good at covering up, making people think he is thin.

At this time, Zhan Hao had already stir-fried the ham and carrots until they were soft and delicious, then added the egg fried rice from before, then covered the pot and let it simmer.Zhan Hao let out a sigh of relief, turned his face and looked at the dead leaves with clear eyes.Withered Ye raised her eyes, and saw that fine beads of sweat had already oozed from Zhan Hao's forehead, and there was a crystal light on his fair face, and a few strands of hair were wet, sticking to his forehead and cheeks.Dead Ye stared blankly for a while, and he didn't know why, so he raised his finger to touch Zhan Hao's face, and said, "You're sweating."

There was a smile on Zhan Hao's mouth: "I know." He wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hand, and muttered with his face turned, "I have to boil water for a bath later..." After saying that, he walked out slowly , and waved his hand lazily at Dead Ye: "I'll go to the lobby to get the medicine, you put out the fire later, the meal is almost ready."

Dead Leaves stared blankly at him turning a corner and disappeared, thinking to himself how long did he wait for?Feeling a little uncertain, I went over to lift the lid of the pot to have a look.As a result, when the lid of the pot was lifted, a burst of hot air rushed out with fragrance.I wasn't very hungry at first, but when I smelled this smell, Dead Leaf immediately heard my stomach growl.He suddenly felt a little embarrassed - fortunately Zhan Hao was not there.

I got some water in the water tank to put out the fire, and then Dead Ye turned out a sea bowl and filled it with a bowl full of fried rice.After filling it up, he saw that there was only a little bit left in the pot, thinking whether he should leave some more for Zhan Hao?But thinking about his usual appetite, Dead Leaf thought, wouldn't it be better not to keep it for him?

He frowned and thought for a while, and finally reluctantly moved the rice in his bowl into the pot—after all, he is a cook.After pulling, he was stunned for a while, hesitated, and then found a bowl for Zhan Hao to help Zhan Hao take out the rest.

When Zhan Hao wandered back with a bag of medicine, Dead Ye was leaning against the window with a bowl in his hand, and had already eaten it silently.On one side of the stove, a bowl of fried rice was well placed, with a pair of chopsticks beside it.Zhan Hao raised his eyebrows, with a flattered expression on his face.

Dead Leaf knew that he was back, and heard him laughing in a low voice, and then walked over here.Withered Ye chewed the rice, feeling a little awkward for some reason - it would have been better if he hadn't helped him put the rice up just now.As soon as he finished thinking about it, he felt Zhan Hao touch the hair on the back of his head.Withered Leaf subconsciously stretched out her hand to block him, turned around and backed away, stared vigilantly, and said, "What are you doing?"

Zhan Hao squinted his eyes and smiled, pointed at his chin: "There are rice grains."

When Dead Leaf heard this, a look of embarrassment and indignation immediately appeared on his face, and at the same time he reached out his hand to touch his chin angrily.Zhan Hao smiled and went to decoct the medicine, took out the medicine pot and fiddled with it, continued to eat with a smelly face, but couldn't help but glance at Zhan Hao.

I have to say, watching a noble young man in bamboo blue and elegant clothes walking around the kitchen, apart from the word "violence", Dead Leaf can't think of anything else.But Zhan Hao was still busy walking around at ease, with a relaxed and relaxed expression on his face.

Dead Leaf couldn't help but asked him a little bit tangled: "Do you like cooking?"

Zhan Hao raised his face, looked at him with a teasing look of "Why would you think so", and said, "It's not like I like it, it's just a practical and effective way of pastime, the process is interesting, and the result can be enjoyed. "

Ways of recreation... This word makes Dead Leaf think of what Zhan Hao said to him before, I'm no better than you.He is also bored, and he also finds life boring.Dead Yeben thought, he is the heir of the Zhan family after all, and he is doing business all day long, so it should be because he has no free time.Unexpectedly, when he arrived in Changzhou Mansion, he always saw Zhan Hao in a daze.

At that time, Dead Leaf felt a little disappointed.

However, it was not until now that he was with Zhan Hao that he began to get in touch with this person's daily life.

There are no special exceptions to the troubles in the world. Everyone will encounter some difficult troubles at some point and fall into difficult emotions, and Zhan Hao is no exception.Dead Leaf still can't quite understand where Zhan Hao's boredom comes from, or what method he hopes to use to relieve the emptiness.During the half month by his side, I gradually saw his blank and still side.Different from when he is deliberating and strategizing, Zhan Hao when he is in a daze seems to be the most authentic and normal him.

At least, Dead Leaf thinks so now.

The faint scent of medicine gradually wafted in the kitchen, and the dead leaves slowly woke up from their own thoughts, and looked away from Zhan Hao, then lowered their eyes and continued to eat.In the gradually thicker medicinal fragrance, a wisp of strange fragrance also slowly lingered around me.Sniffing the dead leaves carefully, I found that it was not a medicinal fragrance, but a lighter fragrance, the fragrance of flowers.

He turned his face and looked out the window, but he didn't find any flowers at the kitchen door.That smell was obviously not the evening primrose on the road when he came here. The scent of evening primrose was too pungent, and he probably would never forget it for the rest of his life.The fragrance of this flower is very peaceful and restrained. After sniffing the dead leaves carefully, I didn't feel that my nose was too sad.

Zhan Hao on the opposite side glanced at him, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

The dead leaf asked him suspiciously: "Do you smell any flowers?"

Zhan Hao smiled calmly and said no.Withered Ye frowned, took two mouthfuls of food full of doubts, and began to be absent-minded.Zhan Hao looked at his swollen face, his slow movements, his frowning frowning eyes, and the mask of withered leaves that looked less cold under the orange light... A self-satisfied smile slowly appeared on his face, stretched out Stretching out a finger, he touched his eyebrows proudly or in disguise.

After eating and drinking medicine, the dead leaves are already too sleepy.The recent life is too leisurely, so he developed a biological clock, he must go to bed before midnight, otherwise he will feel sleepy.When he frowned and fought back his sleepiness and walked into the room, Xiao Hei and Xiao Yuanyang were already nestled at the foot of the bed.Hearing him come in, Xiao Hei greeted him with half-opened eyes.

Dead Leaf looked at them wearily, one white and one black, two cats, sleeping head to tail, forming a Tai Chi.He reached out his hand to touch the little mandarin duck's head in a funny way, and the cat rubbed against his broad palm and let out a "meow".

With eyes downcast and a faint smile, Dead Leaf withdrew her hands and undressed to go to bed.After taking off only his underwear, he carefully opened a corner of the quilt and sat in, trying not to move the two cats.Just as I was about to lay down after wrapping up the quilt, I found that my hair was still tied, so I reached out to untie the hair tie.

It doesn't matter if you touch it, besides the hair rope, Dead Leaf also touched something strange.It was cool and soft, and drove most of his drowsiness away.He stared and frowned and pulled it down to take a look, and saw two delicate and beautiful Mirabilis flowers exuding a peaceful and restrained fragrance.

Dead Leaf's eyes widened in shock, thinking that she was always entangled