Sick and weak, Bai Yueguang is really fishing

After washing her hands, Yu Mingyan lay down on the Nakajima platform, turned sideways to look at Lu Xingzhi who was cooking with his back turned to him.

After watching for a while, he reached out and touched his cell phone next to him, and quietly turned on the camera.

He turned off the flashlight and all the options that made sound, and even muted the phone, eliminating all factors that might kill him.

Back lying on the Nakajima stage again, he carefully hid the phone behind his folded arms, only poked out the camera, and aimed at Lu Xingzhi.

He wanted to take a picture of Lu Xingzhi's face, but Lu Xingzhi's back was facing him. He moved his position and looked for several angles, but he couldn't see Lu Xingzhi's face.

He was a little disappointed, but he still took a serious pat on Lu Xingzhi's back.

He held his breath when he pressed the camera button, but luckily when he took the photo, it was quiet and there was no sound.

It's just that before he had time to click into the photo album to take a look, he saw Lu Xingzhi turned sideways.

Yu Mingyan froze guiltily, and shrank her body again, hoping that Lu Xingzhi would not notice her.

However, Lu Xingzhi probably didn't notice his secret filming, and turned sideways to get a bottle of salt.

Lu Xingzhi seems to have taken salt just once.

Did you put less just now?

He didn't think too much, while Lu Xingzhi looked down at the salt jar sideways, he stabilized his phone and quickly took a dozen photos.

He took a few more pictures, and there should always be one that is not blurred.

Lu Xingzhi turned the small jar of salt and read the words on it three times before turning back.He didn't open the salt shaker, but put it directly against the wall.

When Yu Mingyan clicked into the photo album and secretly revealed the joy of the harvest, Lu Xingzhi filled the porridge and made a bowl for himself by the way. He went downstairs just to drink a glass of water, but since he said he was coming down to eat, he had to eat something meaningful .

It just so happened that he hadn't had anything for dinner.

He approached with the porridge, saw that Yu Mingyan hadn't noticed him after a few steps, and reminded him: "Mingyan?"

Yu Mingyan immediately turned off the phone, stuffed it into her bosom, and acted very guilty: "What's the matter, Brother Xingzhi?"

Lu Xingzhiquan pretended not to see it, walked over and put the bowl on the island platform, and pushed the porridge, which was only half full, in front of Yu Mingyan.

Before Yu Mingyan had time to tell Lu Xingzhi that he couldn't eat too much, he saw that the bowl pushed in front of him contained as much porridge as he could finish.

coincidence.

Did Lu Xingzhi cook too little porridge?

He poked his head to look at Lu Xingzhi's bowl of porridge, it was almost a whole bowl of porridge.

"What are you looking at? Not enough?" Lu Xingzhi handed him the spoon.

Yu Mingyan took the spoon and put her hand on the porridge bowl again: "No, it's just right, I only eat so much."

After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "I just think it's a coincidence that you didn't ask me how much I want to eat."

Lu Xingzhi lowered his eyebrows to look at him, his peach blossom eyes curved into arcs, and his tone was gentle and slow: "It's not too coincidental."

"Huh?" Yu Mingyan looked up at him, thinking of something, "My dad won't even tell you this kind of thing, will he?"

He knew that his father liked to share parenting experiences with friends, but would his father still talk about these things with Lu Xingzhi?Lu Xingzhi's age is not suitable for talking about this kind of topic, and Lu Xingzhi has no children, so this is not a common topic.

Seeing Lu Xingzhi nodding, Yu Mingyan couldn't help asking curiously: "Is my dad really going to talk to you about parenting experience?"

"Experience in raising children," Lu Xingzhi slowly repeated the words in his words, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, "You can also say that."

Yu Mingyan: "..."

No matter what his father said.

-

Yu Mingyan ate very slowly, while Lu Xingzhi sat lazily not far away, his long legs resting on the ground, and he also ate slowly with his eyes down.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he could see Yu Mingyan in front of him, so he took two extra glances.

Under the cold white light in the kitchen, Yu Mingyan looks the whiter one. The skin exposed in the air is so white that it is as delicate as suet white jade. The touch of the skin will probably be a little cool, and it will feel like touching silk brocade. .

His slender fingers are lightly holding the bowl wall, and the other hand is holding the spoon. The serious and slow movements when scooping up the porridge are pleasing to the eye.

Lu Xingzhi slightly raised his eyelids, and saw that Yu Mingyan's cheeks protruded round and rounded, his almond eyes were slightly drooping, his long eyelashes were slender and thick, curled up and distinct, almost covering his eye sockets, and a semicircle of pale light fell on his lower eyelids. the dark side.

The pupils covered by thick eyelashes are a light amber color. Under the spotlight of the cold light above the head, the amber has faded a bit, as light as honey or malt.

That delicate and well-behaved face gives people a pure and innocent feeling no matter how long you look at it.

If it is too pure, it will appear lustful.

Or someone with a bad mind will equate the ultimate purity with desire.

Lu Xingzhi looked away.

Lu Xingzhi ate the porridge in the bowl earlier, got up to clean up, and when he came back, he saw Yu Mingyan put down the spoon, raised his hand, and handed over the wet, still steaming towel.

Yu Mingyan didn't react, subconsciously reached out to catch it, the towel was very warm, he was holding the towel, and was about to say something when Lu Xingzhi helped him clear the table, took the porridge bowl and spoon in front of him and left.

Yu Mingyan didn't even have time to stop it.

He watched Lu Xingzhi put the bowl into the dishwasher, and couldn't help saying: "Brother Xingzhi, you don't need to clean it up, just leave it alone."

Lu Xingzhi let out an "um", but didn't stop what he was doing, "It's okay to do whatever you want."

He tidied up the kitchen as quickly as possible, and after washing his hands, he returned to Yu Mingyan and bent down: "How is your foot? Does it still hurt?"

Yu Mingyan moved her feet subconsciously: "It's better, it doesn't hurt so much."

"Then remember to apply the medicine after I send you back later, do you have any medicine in your room?"

"some."

Yu Mingyan didn't know if Lu Xingzhi had written the letter, but it didn't look like Lu Xingzhi planned to apply the medicine himself.

It seemed normal, let alone applying medicine to him, Lu Xingzhi had never even entered his bedroom.

After being sent back to the door of the bedroom, Yu Mingyan got off Lu Xingzhi's back, and heard Lu Xingzhi remind him again.

He himself doesn't think it's a big deal to sprain his feet. He often sprains his feet because he doesn't pay attention when walking.

He is not in good health, he would get tired after walking a few steps, but it does not prevent him from wanting to be alive and kicking. Occasionally, when he has the energy to jump up and down the stairs, it is easy to sprain his feet because of not paying attention.

The frequency of his sprains has become so frequent that even the nanny at home can handle his injuries skillfully.

His father kept talking about everything, maybe Lu Xingzhi knew about this kind of thing.

Yu Mingyan pushed open the bedroom door, took a sneak look at Lu Xingzhi, but didn't realize at all whether Lu Xingzhi really knew about such a shameful thing.

Since he couldn't see it on the surface, he didn't know if he could be regarded as Lu Xingzhi.

And maybe his dad would only praise him outside and not show off his black history?

"What's wrong?" Lu Xingzhi noticed his gaze.

Yu Mingyan came back to her senses and shook her head: "It's okay, brother Xingzhi, good night, go to bed early."

Lu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows lightly, but he didn't get to the bottom of it, he just replied in a low voice: "Well, Ming Yan also goes to bed early, good night."

-

Yu Mingyan woke up at 09:30 the next morning. The lack of sleep made it difficult for him to open his eyes.He tried his best to open his eyes on the bed and turned over to check the time, before burying his face in the quilt again.

When he was about to go back to the cage and sleep until twelve noon, he heard the nanny Aunt Wang knocking on the door. While knocking, she told him that it was time to eat, and asked him if he could go down to eat.

It's time to eat.

Yu Mingyan rubbed against the quilt and became more awake.

His father always went to work after eating, so Lu Xingzhi should also go with him. If he didn't go down, he might not see Lu Xingzhi for a few days.

Yu Mingyan hugged the quilt and rolled around on the bed a few times, then sat up and told Aunt Wang that he was getting up.

Taking the elevator to the first floor, Yu Mingyan walked slowly towards the restaurant. When he was about to reach the kitchen, he heard his father and Lu Xingzhi talking in the kitchen.

Talking about what happened last night.

Yu Mingyan stopped in her tracks and eavesdropped guiltily, a little worried that Lu Xingzhi would confess him.

"Well, I was a little hungry last night, so I came down to have a supper."

"It's okay, you can eat as you want, we'll be with each other. I said that Yanyan can't cook, so what's missing this time is not snacks. It's okay, you don't need to clean it up next time, just put it here."

"How about that, it's not good."

Yu Mingyan overheard the end and found that Lu Xingzhi did not mention him, and took care of everything by himself, and his father didn't doubt it.

...Lu Xingzhi, it doesn't seem that bad.

Lu Xingzhi seemed to be doing well all along.

When Yu Shanbai carried the plate and walked out, he saw Yu Mingyan standing outside, "Yanyan is awake, come and help Dad carry it."

He stretched out his hand and was about to walk two more steps to pass the plate to his son, when Lu Xingzhi, who was behind him just now, came to his side and took the plate from his two hands.

"I'll do it." Lu Xingzhi's tone was very normal.

Yu Shanbai looked at a plate that was forcibly taken away by Lu Xingzhi without paying attention: "..."

"What are you robbing me of? It's not just these two dishes, isn't there more in the back?"

Lu Xingzhi: "Well, brother, you take the back."

Yu Shanbai: "Why do you owe it so early in the morning, kid?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yu Mingyan: "Yanyan, come here and help daddy get a bowl."

Yu Mingyan was about to agree, when Lu Xingzhi walked up to him and said, "I'll help you in a while, Mingyan go and sit down first."

Lu Xingzhi's tone in the second half of his sentence was gentle and gentle, obviously speaking to Yu Mingyan.

Yu Mingyan looked up at him, seeing his eyes kept falling on her feet, and understood that Lu Xingzhi didn't let him help because he was worried that he sprained his feet last night.

"Oh." He nodded obediently, agreed to come down and turned around to walk to the dining table.

Yu Shanbai's face, who seemed to be left alone, gradually became complicated: "Lu Xingzhi, that's my son."

Lu Xingzhi quickly walked to the dining table, put down the plates, and walked back to the kitchen. When he was in front of Yu Shanbai, he replied casually, "I didn't even say it was my son."

Yu Shanbai: "You mean you have thought about it?"

"I didn't think so. Don't worry, brother, I won't steal your son from you. I don't have the hobby of being a father."

Lu Xingzhi's voice was slow and with a teasing smile: "And I think I should be quite young, so I don't really want to be an elder."