He actually poured Zhan Ziran's favorite sauce, soybean sauce and radish like this!
No nutrition, Mo Xu said coldly.Zhan Ziran immediately fried his hair, and couldn't bear it: I like to eat this, our family can't open the pot, you still pour my food, return it to me quickly, or you will lose money.Then the angry Zhan Ziran was gagged by the exquisite food sent to the door.Zhao Zhiyu called to order the food of the hotel.Zhan Ziran only felt that it was so fragrant!
This hibiscus chicken is quite good, I haven't eaten such a delicious hibiscus chicken for a long time, you come and try it, Zhan Ziran took a chopstick and gave it to Mo Xu.Mo Xu looked at Zhan Ziran in disbelief, and muttered in a low voice for a while: It seems that I underestimated you.Zhan Ziran ate deliciously: What is underestimating me?
Mo Xu put the chicken that Zhan Ziran had brought into his mouth and chewed, and said slowly: The thickness of the skin.Zhan Ziran: The troupe started the play after lunch, and after eating, Zhan Ziran walked around the courtyard, sat in the pavilion after strolling, and read books with Mo Xu around the stove.Qi Le boiled the medicine for Zhan Ziran to drink, Zhan Ziran frowned, and after Qi Le coaxed it, he pinched his nose and drank it.Mo Xu also frowned on the side, smelling the smell of the medicine, it should be very bitter: What kind of disease are you?
Zhan Ziran had doubts in his heart, but there was no evidence, and it was difficult to say anything, so he poured the medicine down and said: This disease has been a long time, but recently I feel that it seems to be getting better.Have you seen a doctor?
The corners of Mo Xu's mouth pursed into a line.After seeing it, the doctor couldn't tell what the disease was.Zhao Zhiyu was on the side and came up with an idea: A few days ago, a few foreign doctors opened a clinic nearby, among which is Young Master Mo and your classmates, why don't you go and see it one day?
Zhan Ziran's face immediately darkened, he was most afraid of foreign doctors!
He refused: No, no need!
This disease is not good!
That's it, it's not a big illness!
How do you know if you don't look good?
Mo Xu raised his eyebrows.Zhan Ziran swallowed the candied fruit and slurred his words: It's really not good!
You always avoid it, but I'm curious, what is the disease?
Mo Xu was so stirred up by him that he became interested.Young Master Mo don't ask.No, I have to.What do you do?
Say it quickly, or I won't go to the theater tonight, and I'll just take you to the doctor.Zhao Zhiyu interjected on the side: Cough, I heard that Western medicine works quickly, a needle is pricked in the buttocks, and the headache and brain fever can be cured the next day.Zhan Ziran was in a hurry, felt that his ass was cold, and yelled: Don't scare me!
Who scared you, Mo Xu made a gesture to ask Zhao Zhiyu to find a doctor for him.Zhan Ziran hurriedly said, don't!
Mo Xu glanced at him and said.Zhan Ziran blushed and shouted loudly: I tell you, don't be embarrassed!
I'm sick of the heart!
Mo Xu: Why am I embarrassed?
What is it, a heart disease?
Then a must check it out.Zhan Ziran wrinkled the books in his hand, and the few people standing on the side all looked at him, Zhan Ziran gritted his teeth and held back three words: Don't read it, it's lovesickness!
Chapter 20 Mo Xu looked at Zhan Ziran in disbelief, what are you talking about?
Zhan Ziran said: It's all said, lovesickness!
Qi Le stood aside with his head down, trying to hold back a smile, his shoulders trembled slightly, Zhao Zhiyu was silent, and Du Yunchen stared at Zhan Ziran, feeling that this was a god.Halfway, Mo Xu turned his head and said: Don't make trouble.Zhan Ziran said: Where did I make trouble?
Mossy: Are you a fool for me?
Zhan Ziran: Young Master Mo is studying abroad, haven't you heard of mental illness, I heard that this disease is more difficult to cure than physical illness.Mo Xu frowned, he actually began to think about its authenticity.Although Zhan Ziran's illness is mainly a physical problem, I heard that this mental illness can aggravate the physical illness You Mo Xu said carefully.Zhan Ziran's face was already crimson at the moment, his eyes widened, like a little hamster, so he simply didn't want to be embarrassed to the end, and said: Why, Young Master Mo doesn't believe it?
Mo Xuxuan couldn't believe Zhan Ziran's words, but Zhan Ziran was like this, he didn't say anything to expose his lies, just stared at Zhan Ziran tightly, and Zhan Ziran almost disarmed when he saw it.After a while, Mo Xu said: No matter what the disease, go to the doctor in a few days to see.Zhan Ziran's scalp was numb, in fact, there was really nothing Mo Xu had to make up his mind, no matter what Zhan Ziran said, it was useless, so he had to take a step back and say that he was not allowed to take injections.The charcoal of the stove was almost finished, and it was getting dark, and the wind began to blow again, and everyone went back to the house.The dinner in the evening was also set by Zhao Zhiyu, Zhan Ziran did not have a good appetite, he ate too much at noon, accumulated food, and ate a bowl of noodles boiled in chicken soup at night, and he was completely full.In fact, Zhan Ziran didn't eat much at noon, Du Yunchen saw that he ate so little, and sighed: Young Master Zhan's food is a kitten, I look hungry.As he spoke, he shoved a piece of pork knuckle into his mouth.Zhan Ziran changed into the suit that Mo Xu had set when he took him to the banquet before.Sitting in the car, Zhan Ziran was still a little excited, he hadn't gone to the crowded theater to eat melon seeds for a long time.The road was quiet, and outside the car window were scattered snowflakes, hitting the glass, turning into scattered water foam, turning into slender water marks.Zhan Ziran couldn't help but look sideways at Mo Xu.Mo Xu is actually quite thin, but he is thin, tall and strong, especially when Zhan Ziran turned over last night, he felt the disparity in strength.Speaking of Mo Xu, when he was young, he looked thin and weak, but he looked strong and powerful, and now it is really feng shui in turn.He didn't wear a suit today, but wore a solid-color windbreaker with a thin scarf, which was sent by Zhao Zhiyu this morning, and the whole person looked tall and handsome.Zhan Ziran's eyes were too obvious, Mo Xu was looking out the window, but then turned around.Although Mo Xu was expressionless, as cold as ever, and looked unapproachable, he was probably in a good mood now, and his eyes softened.His hair was blown away by the cold wind that came in through a gap in the car window, and it was slightly messy in front of his forehead, and his narrow eyes had a soft dazedness.Zhan Ziran couldn't help but murmur: You are still so good-looking.Mo Xu frowned, what are you doing stupidly.Zhan Ziran shook his head, no, praise you.Zhao Zhiyu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at his nose and nose, Du Yunchen focused on driving, and Qi Le looked at the scenery outside the window.The car drove fast, the snow on the avenue was removed, and the road was unimpeded.Most of the troupes usually start during the day, but this troupe is the No. 1 in Haicheng, so they use the venue of the theater garden, the theater has pulled several wires, and a large crystal lamp is hammered in the middle, and the whole theater is magnificent.The opera garden was hot, and Zhan Ziran walked in side by side, and all kinds of eyes came along the way.When the people of the troupe saw Mo Xulai, they immediately greeted him, and an older man walked over, and when Mo Xu saw him, he nodded slightly: Uncle Chen.Zhan Ziran glanced at Mo Xu unexpectedly, and then remembered that Mo Xu's mother was Qing Xiuji's pillar, so naturally Mo Xu would know the head of the troupe.The two chatted a little bit, and what else was the head of the drama team going to say, they glanced at Zhan Ziran and didn't say anything.Mo Xu shook his head casually and took Zhan Ziran up to the second floor, most of the people who could go to the second floor were dignitaries, so each position was separated by a screen.The seats are not separated, it is a long sofa, there is tea and snacks on the mahogany table, it is some melon seeds, peanuts and fruits, Zhan Ziran grabbed a handful of melon seeds and knocked them up.The melon seeds are salty and fragrant, and after knocking a few handfuls, the lower lip feels that part of it is dyed with salt, but the mouth still can't stop, so he poured a few sips of tea, but his mouth still can't be idle, and he continues to knock.During the Chinese New Year, the operas sung are all festive.Mo Xu watched the play very seriously and hardly spoke.Zhan Ziran didn't know what to say, so he was quiet.Zhan Ziran is actually not interested in watching dramas, occasionally he can pay a little attention and applaud a play, and he feels a little bored with the rest.After drinking too much tea, Zhan Ziran began to want to go to the toilet, held his seat for a while, and finally got up after a play was over.Mo Xu glanced at him: I asked Du Yunchen to accompany you?
Zhan Ziran shook his head, and then said: I'm not a child, am I still afraid of getting lost?
went downstairs, Qi Le was in the seat on the side of the stairs, saw Zhan Ziran coming down, and came to accompany him.After walking around the theater for a while, he finally found someone to ask for directions, and after finishing the fire in a hurry, Zhan Ziran felt comfortable, washed his hands and walked out.Just as they turned around and entered the staircase closest to the stage on the second floor, Zhan Ziran bumped into a person.Zhan Ziran was knocked back two steps, a little dizzy, he replied: I'm sorry, but you bumped into it first, so we are all at fault.He looked up, and it was a beautiful woman who hit him, but the fine lines at the corners of her eyes betrayed her age.Isn't this Young Master Zhan?
How are you lately?
Does she know me?
Zhan Ziran felt a little strange inexplicably, although he often walked around outside, and it was not strange to know him, but he didn't remember seeing her.And I don't know why, he has a faint subtle feeling.He didn't perfunctory, but asked her: Who are you?
You don't remember me, I met you at the wedding banquet three years ago.The woman smiled.Wedding reception?
Zhan Ziran was stunned for a moment.Zhan Ziran remembered that three and a half years ago, Master Zhan married his second wife and married the second mother who is now in his mother's house.Yes, your father's wedding feast, I remember you were there that day.But if I remember correctly, my second mother is a rich daughter, and the woman in front of her doesn't seem to be a rich daughter.Although the Zhan family has declined, Zhan Ziran has also become a poor ghost, but after more than ten years of rich life, he still looks at people, and the woman in front of him does not look like a big lady on her body.Oh, I remember, but there are too many people, I don't remember you, Zhan Ziran is very straightforward.I think so, the woman smiled.Zhan Ziran thought for a while and said: You are also here to watch the play today, you sit there and I will send you over.The heroine giggled, what did you say, I played the last scene, I just washed my makeup, and I'm going to help the front, there are too many people today, and I can't be busy.Zhan Ziran didn't watch the previous scene seriously, and he was a little embarrassed.At this time, Qi Le came over from behind, he helped Zhan Ziran to buy something, he saw the woman: Aren't you the Zhan Ziran who wanted to ask anything last time, someone in front of him shouted Yan Hong, come and help give a tea to the thirteenth table, she immediately responded, and then turned her head and said to Zhan Ziran: I'm going to get busy first, there are still two scenes today, you watch slowly.Before she could ask anything, the woman waved her hand away.Zhan Ziran was puzzled, but it was not easy to catch up, Qi Le just went to buy two strings of sugar gourds for Zhan Ziran, and said to the woman's disappearing back: It's so familiar.Zhan Ziran: She has come to our house for a wedding banquet, let's go, let's go back.Zhan Ziran returned to the second floor, and Mo Xu was still looking at the stage intently, as if his movements had not changed since just now.How did you go for so long?
Mo Xu turned his head and asked.Zhan Ziran: It's a bit far, where is the acting?
Mo Su said: I don't know.Aren't you looking at it very seriously?
Zhan Ziran was surprised.I don't like to watch a play, Mo Xu turned his face back and stared at the stage a little distracted, as if he was remembering something.Zhan Ziran suddenly understood, didn't say this anymore, he had two sugar gourds in his hand, and handed one to Mo Xu: eat or not.What do I eat this for?
The sugar gourd was breaded with a layer of crystal syrup, and inside was a plump hawthorn, and Zhan Ziran ate one in one bite and wrapped a mouthful of seeds.Mo Xu frowned and took it, holding it in his hand and not knowing what to do.Zhan Ziran said: If you don't eat it for me, I can eat two skewers.Mo Xu put the sugar gourd to his mouth, bit one, put it in his mouth and chewed, the well-dressed Mo Xu's cheeks bulged out a big bag, inexplicably funny, Zhan Ziran giggled.Mo Xu, who had eaten all the sugar gourds, felt that he was stupid enough to eat sugar gourds, but seeing Zhan Ziran smiling so happily, the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising.Mo Xu was not too focused in the next few scenes, not as attentive as the first few scenes.Zhan Ziran watched the martial arts on the stage flip a backflip, which was very exciting, Mo Xu's face was only faint, and he also ate a bite of cold cake, looking lacking in interest.Isn't this one you like?
Mo Xu shook his head: Not really.I'm also a little bored, so I'll just join in the fun and eat.Mo Xu sat on the side and followed Mo Xu in a daze, peeling peanuts in his hands, eating one by himself, saving one, and then giving it to Mo Xu.Mo Xu stared at the peanuts in his hand and was distracted: What are you doing for me?
Zhan Ziran chewed peanuts in his mouth and said: You are half and I am half, aren't we in love?
This will put on a very beautiful corner on the stage, Zhan Ziran has a trace of interest, and continues to bite into the shell of the flower on his mouth, while looking at the stage.After a while, Zhan Ziran suddenly found that Mo Xu's peanuts were not eaten, why are you not eating, return them to me if you don't eat them.Mo Xu took out a peanut and pointed to the slightly moist place on it, Zhan Ziran, is this your saliva?
Zhan Ziran's face was flushed, and he stretched out his hand and said angrily: Give it back to me, I'll eat it myself.Mo Xu didn't return it to Zhan Ziran, but in front of him, he ate the peanuts, and then ate them all one by one.You Zhan Ziran only felt that his whole body began to tense.Mo Xu sneered: Didn't you try a more direct way?
Zhan Ziran's mouth was dry, the sofa on the second floor was quite soft, Zhan Ziran was trapped inside, because the room was hot, he had already taken off his suit, he was wearing a white shirt inside, unbuttoned two buttons, and a large piece of slightly powdered skin was exposed to the air.Inexplicably, Mo Xu felt that he was nervous, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, picked one up, and lit it with a click.Zhan Ziran was in his arms yesterday, and he came in like a kitten, his hair was soft, and he was still a little itchy when he rubbed the tip of his nose.The temperature on the body is not hot, it has always been very mild, and the taste is very fresh when it is approaching, with a faint mixed milky fragrance.The smoke blurred Mo Xu's sleepy silhouette, like a dream, Mo Xu felt better, took a hard puff, and spit out white smoke.