lake garden moon

Ever since he was a child, Kang Zhier has always considered himself a person who understands others and is good at making pleasing responses.

This is the biggest difference between him and Elvis.

Therefore, even if he was surprised by Elvis' sudden appearance, the bad expression on his face was only shown for a moment, and then quickly put away.

"Hi," Kang Zhier tried his best to be friendly to Elvis, and greeted him with a smile, "Elvis, why are you here?"

After hearing his question, Elvis turned his head slightly and looked at him quietly, with an expression on his face as if he was listening to a young child talking.Afterwards, he replied to Kang Zhier in his usual monotonous voice and tone: "This is my home."

The meaning is very clear, he can leave when he wants to, and return when he wants to.

Elvis' expression and answer made Kang Zhier feel a heart attack, and he almost wanted to cut his tongue.

He adjusted his mind a few times, and after he calmed down, he tried to squeeze out a smile, and said to Elvis politely, "I mean, don't you go to the west at this time of year?"

Hearing this, Elvis was silent again.He stood at the top of the main staircase, staring at Kang Zhier with those two serious black eyes.

Then, he asked Kang Zhier back: "How do you know?"

Kang Zhier usually doesn't think he is a stupid kid, but for some reason, when facing Elvis, he will always automatically lower his intelligence, and then dig a lot of pits for himself to jump in, and he will also be embarrassed because of embarrassment and embarrassment. Nervous and submissive, it seems that he is so unintelligent and not calm enough.

This made him very unhappy.

Thinking of this, Kang Zhier's mentality changed slightly.All the panic and embarrassment in his heart disappeared suddenly, his face became a little cold, and he replied to Elvis: "I heard what grandpa said."

After speaking, he stopped looking at Elvis, turned around, and began to eat his breakfast.

While he was drinking the milk, Elvis came down the stairs, walked across from him, pulled out the chair and sat down.

It was actually an extremely beautiful Sunday, and the leaves and flowers were blooming in the garden outside.The breakfast atmosphere in the restaurant was a bit silent, the two sat opposite each other, and they didn't say a word during the whole process.

After finally getting through the breakfast time, Kang Zhier called to tell Irene the bad news as soon as he returned to the bedroom.

"Why did he come back suddenly?" Irene expressed puzzlement on the other end of the phone, "Didn't it mean that he would stay at Grandpa's house for a long time every year?"

"I don't know." Kang Zhier scratched his hair a little depressed, and said dejectedly, "My wonderful vacation has just gone to waste."

"Maybe he just came back suddenly," Irene reassured him, "maybe he'll be back in two days."

"I hope so." Kang Zhier said as he lowered his head.

"However, in case he doesn't leave when he comes back this trip," Irene raised her concerns, "then what do you do? Come back?"

"I don't want to." Kang Zhier frowned.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and waved it twice in the air, as if he wanted to shake off all the bad things, and then said to Irene: "Forget it, just pretend that Elvis doesn't exist, I still I have to finish my thesis. Only by writing my thesis well can I spend my birthday with peace of mind. Only then can I explain to Brother Qing Zai when he comes back."

"This can also mention your brother Qingzai." Irene didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

Kang Zhier automatically ignored her teasing, and said in a sullen tone: "What should I do, Irene, getting along day and night with someone who doesn't like you, it's hard to think about it."

"Anyway, it's normal now," Irene comforted him, "Then you and Elvis can get along peacefully, and come back when you really can't make it through."

"Okay." Kang Zhier replied listlessly.

"Hey, don't think so much," Irene suggested to him, "go to the gym to release it."

Kang Zhier studied the references for a period of time in the bedroom, and when the food in his stomach was basically digested, he changed into sports clothes and went downstairs to exercise.

He came to the fitness room on the first floor, and as soon as he opened the door to enter, he ran into Elvis who was exercising inside.

Kang Zhier sighed: Sure enough, life is full of metaphysics.

There was a loud echo in the gym, and Elvis stopped because of the sound of his opening the door, and turned to look at him.

Kang Zhier felt embarrassed that he didn't knock on the door, so he nodded and apologized to him: "I'm sorry."

Elvis didn't give him any reaction, just glanced at him indifferently, then retracted his gaze, and continued to do his exercise.

Kang Zhier knew that Elvis never had himself in his eyes, so he didn't care about it.Anyway, the gym is big enough, he and Elvis have their own training, and no one will affect the other.

After Kang Zhier put away his things, he began to warm up.During this process, Elvis began to do strength exercises.Kang Zhier looked over at him and saw the slender male figure under Elvis' tracksuit.

Although Kang Zhier didn't like getting along with Elvis, he had to admit that Elvis had a very desirable figure and appearance.

The truth is, those two are the least valuable things he owns.Just the surname of Lake made Elvis stand on the finish line of his life early.

Lake, an ancient family with a huge root system, had already become a household name several centuries ago.Elvis' full name is Elvis Lee Lake.His mother is a Chinese woman who met his father in the institute.The two knew each other and fell in love with each other. After seven years of long-distance running, they registered their marriage and gave birth to Elvis three years after their marriage.

When Elvis was three years old, his parents died in a car accident.In this way, when he was young, he became the future heir of the Lake family early on.

When he lost his son in his later years, old Mr. Lake was very sad, so he paid more attention to this grandson, and brought him up by his side since he was a child, so that he would not be harmed by the outside world.

The Kang family and the Lake family are family friends.Although there is no blood relationship, Kang Zhier was somewhat similar to the deceased Mr. Lake when he was a child, even more like his father than Elvis.In addition, Kang Zhier was a clever little ghost since he was a child, and he always smiled everywhere, so the old man loved him very much, and his kindness to him was second only to his own grandson.

In the fitness room, Kang Zhier once again felt the difference between people.

Not only was Elvis far superior to him physically, he even exercised twice as much.Fortunately, Kang Zhier never cared about these things, so he just sighed and then gave up.

After exercising, when Kang Zhier was about to stretch, he saw Elvis picked up a towel and an energy drink, and he seemed to be ready to go out.He didn't want Elvis to see his expression later, so he deliberately turned his back to him and observed him secretly.

Seeing Elvis walk to the door, Kang Zhier wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.Unexpectedly, in the next second, Elvis stopped suddenly, turned around and walked towards Kang Zhier.

Kang Zhier noticed that he was walking towards him, not knowing what he was going to do, so he hurriedly stopped what he was doing.

After Elvis approached, Kang Zhier could see his face clearly.He used to be a person with very reserved facial features, and he was arrogant and serious on weekdays.After exercising, his face was glowing with healthy blood, his hair was slightly moist, and his expression and face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, seemed a little split.

Kang Zhier didn't know what he was looking for, so he sat up straight and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"You can't stretch like this."

Elvis didn't look at him, and after saying this, he turned around and grabbed him deftly, and then began to help him press his back with his hands.

Kang Zhier has always been intolerant of pain, so when Elvis used his own stretching method on him, it was too late for him to escape.

In an instant, there were screams in the fitness room.

"Go down, go down a little more."

"Help, help—"

"Elvis, I can't do it anymore, you stop for a while."

"This is where it goes. If you don't stretch well, be careful that your muscles will be sore tomorrow."

Elvis was so strong that he tortured Kang Zhier quite terribly.Kang Zhier couldn't bear the last blow, and after breaking free, he turned around and pushed him.

"It hurts," he said to Elvis.

Elvis probably didn't expect him to fight back. After being pushed away, he seemed a little dazed. He even forgot to be angry, and kept looking at him without saying a word.After Kang Zhier made a facial movement of sniffing at him, his expression suddenly became a little strange.

Elvis didn't like him, and Kang Zhier knew that he would be dissatisfied if he pushed him.Therefore, he pre-empted, frowning and accusing Elvis: "I told you that I was in pain."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left the gym in a hurry before Elvis had an attack.

Back in the bedroom, after taking a shower, Kang Zhier called Irene again to vomit her bitterness.

After Erin listened to his experience of being tortured by Elvis on the other end of the phone, she laughed so hard that everyone was out of breath.

"Really," Kang Zhier muttered while touching his aching arm, "do you think I'm as strong as him? You put such a heavy hand on me. Is my figure so good and my exercise so good?"

Hearing this, Irene once again successfully deviated from the topic: "Is Elvis in good shape?"

Although Kang Zhier was still complaining about Elvis, he still said truthfully: "It's pretty good."

"Don't you like a good figure?" Irene asked him sternly.

"Come on, I'm just making an objective evaluation." Kang Zhier expressed his disdain for compliments, "It's a good figure, so I like it?"

"You still like big men," he asked Erin, "then why don't you like Elvis?"

"Well," Irene admitted, "it still doesn't work."

"Small sample, you still dare to laugh at me."

Kang Zhier was originally lying on the sofa, but suddenly he felt that the wind in the bedroom had changed.

He didn't have the habit of closing the door tightly, so he got up to close the door, but the moment he sat up, he saw Elvis standing by the door of his bedroom, holding a bottle of medicinal oil and Two plasters.

To be honest, Kang Zhier was not sure when Elvis was standing there, and whether the conversation between him and Irene was overheard.

Because Elvis's expression looked the same as usual, it was a flat expression without any fluctuations.

He stood by the door and looked at Kang Zhier for a moment, then put down his things, turned and left.

In the evening, because Kang Zhier was too engrossed in reading the materials of the thesis, he forgot the time and read it very late without paying attention.

When it was over, he ran out of water in his glass and went downstairs to drink water.

It was nearly twelve o'clock at this time, and most people in the mansion had already rested.When Kang Zhier came out of the bedroom, he was surprised to find that the light in the study at the end of the corridor outside was still on.

He wasn't sure if someone was inside right now or if he forgot to turn off the light, he walked over lightly, and saw Elvis sitting inside outside the study door.

At this time, Elvis was sitting behind the desk, holding something in his hands, looking down at it intently.

I don't know if it was because he was facing the computer for too long, Kang Zhier was a little dazzled, and felt that Elvis's face in the middle of the night lost the usual arrogance.

It can even be said that it is a bit lonely.

He won't be sad because of what I said during the day, right?

As soon as this inexplicable idea appeared in his mind, Kang Zhier immediately denied it.

No, no, probably not.Who is Elvis, he doesn't care what other people think.

Then, he quietly walked away from the study door.

Although Kang Zhier comforted himself in every possible way and kept telling himself that Elvis was not the kind of person who would have mood swings because of a word or two from others, he still had a lump in his heart.

It wasn't until breakfast time the next day that Elvis looked normal and behaved normally, and he didn't let go of this matter until he got confirmation.