It's finished! The next novel will be "Wild Bird Rescue Protocol", the synopsis is at the end!
[Sickly, stubborn, soft-hearted young master gong * Ruthless, taciturn, doting chef ...
Xiao Ming, danger
"Depend on."
After holding it in for a long time, Zheng Cheng said a word.
"It's past twelve o'clock. Has your swearing limit been refreshed?" Hu Hanyu raised his eyebrows.
"You, no, you, how do you know you like me?" Zheng Cheng hadn't recovered yet and could only keep talking. "This unforgettable feeling, are you sure it's love? It's not something like, dislike, hatred, or resentment..."
"Will you laugh when you see your enemy?" Hu Hanyu interrupted him with a smile on his face.
No.
"So, even though my mind is full of thoughts about my enemies, my heart won't beat faster or my speech won't become incoherent when I see them, and I won't feel hot all over when my enemies pinch my hands." Zheng Cheng could no longer tell whether he was thinking or speaking first.
"No." Hu Hanyu replied.
"Is my face hot now?" Zheng Cheng touched his face.
"Let me touch it." Hu Hanyu put his hand on his face and smiled. "It's quite hot. Why?"
Why?
"Why don't you blow-dry your hair first?" Zheng Cheng said.
"Zheng Cheng, what's the point?" Hu Hanyu held his face and slowly approached. "Shouldn't you say something else?"
"Me? What to say? What else to say?" Zheng Cheng felt that his brain was no longer working.
The hands holding his face loosened.
"Forget it, it's too late." Hu Hanyu walked towards the kitchen again, "I'm done, you can go to bed."
Are you done?
What did you say?
Oh, Hu Hanyu likes me.
Zheng Cheng felt as if his whole body was numb. He mechanically moved his legs and walked towards the sofa.
"Aren't you going to sleep?" he heard himself ask.
"I'll cook some rice, and some shrimp and scallops. I'll make fried rice tomorrow. It tastes better if I use leftover cold rice." Hu Hanyu replied.
"Then I'll stay with you and sleep here." Zheng Cheng said.
Hu Hanyu likes me.
Zheng Cheng wrapped himself in the quilt and continued thinking.
The more I think about it, the happier I am.
I opened my eyes and saw Hu Hanyu washing rice. I was happy.
I closed my eyes and thought about what he just said, and felt happy.
"Can you go to sleep after you cook the meal?" Zheng Cheng asked.
Hu Hanyu looked at him and said, "I'm going to wait until the rice is cooked and put it in the refrigerator before going to bed."
"Can you hold on?" he asked.
"I can't sleep tonight," he said.
Just as he was about to ask why, Zheng Cheng suddenly felt like a fool.
Who can fall asleep after confessing?
Who did he confess to? Zheng Cheng. Hu Hanyu liked Zheng Cheng.
happy.
My brain is broken.
"Hanyu." Zheng Cheng said, "Thank you for today."
Hu Hanyu held onto the rice cooker and smiled for a long time: "What are you thanking me for?"
"A lot of things, sea fishing, barbecue, and also," Zheng Cheng paused, "Thank you for liking me."
There was a sinking sensation beside me, and Hu Hanyu sat over.
"I find you are quite silly sometimes." He gently smoothed Zheng Cheng's hair with his fingers.
"You're stupid. My GPA is 4.0. I'm obviously a genius." Zheng Cheng wrapped himself in a blanket.
"Okay, little genius, your feet are exposed like this." Hu Hanyu pulled the blanket down to cover his feet. "There are a lot of people who like you, don't you feel it?"
"Are you talking about those guys upstairs who are fast asleep? Or the ones in the Zheng Mansion?" Zheng Cheng said, "They all like me because of my status: brother, boss, business partner, especially those in the Zheng Mansion."
"nonsense."
"You're talking nonsense, nonsense," Hanyu said. Zheng Cheng nudged him with the top of his head. "Anyway, you're different."
"Well, I'm different. My preferences are different from theirs." Hu Hanyu touched his face twice again. The skin on his palm was very delicate and felt very comfortable to touch.
Zheng Cheng wanted to say something but was too lazy to do it. He felt very comfortable now, just like when he took a nap today. He felt relaxed and safe. His heart was warm and at ease.
Is this the feeling of home?
Something cold and soft fell on his face. He wanted to open his eyes to take a look, but he was too sleepy and had no strength.
Hu Hanyu woke up not long after sleeping. He opened the door quietly and went out, intending to go to the town to take a look.
I saw a shared bike parked nearby yesterday, and luckily it was still there today.
After riding for a while, he saw a familiar figure running in front of him.
It’s Zhou Ren.
Hu Hanyu rang the bell and rode to his side.
Zhou Min saw him raise his eyebrows and take off his headphones.
"Are you going to town? To buy breakfast for Zheng Cheng?" Zhou Min asked.
"You guessed it right, it's for everyone." Hu Hanyu replied.
"I'll go too," said Zhou Min.
The two quiet people didn't talk much until they got to the town. After rushing to pay the bill, Zhou Min also scanned a car with two large bags of things.
"Before Xiao Ming fell into the water that day, did you want to ask me something?" Hu Hanyu asked him before getting in the car.
"Yes." Zhou Min tied the buns and soy milk tightly, made sure they were secure, and then looked up and asked, "Why do you want to get close to Zheng Cheng?"
Zheng Cheng slept a full night's sleep, the first full night's sleep in eight years.
He sat up, feeling extremely happy. He hadn't felt so good in a long time.
Hu Hanyu found the slippers that fell on the beach yesterday, rinsed them clean and placed them next to the sofa. He immediately put them on happily.
happy.
As he recalled the scenes of last night, he wanted to dive into the water and swim a few more laps.
"Why did you get close to Zheng Cheng?" Hu Hanyu kicked off the footrest and supported the bicycle steadily with his long legs.
"We've known each other since childhood, there's no comparison." Zhou Min pushed his glasses up and stepped on the pedals. "Most people would just think Zheng Cheng is difficult to get along with, and that anyone who approaches him has bad intentions."
"That's because, in your circle, everyone is vying to be the good guy." Hu Hanyu pushed off the ground and started to move forward. "He's the only one willing to be the bad guy."
Zhou Min was a little surprised by his answer. He also stepped on the pedals and said until he was riding side by side with Hu Hanyu, "You know him well."
"Because I used to be like that," Hu Hanyu said. "Zheng Cheng and I are actually very similar."
Zheng Cheng used his mobile phone to take pictures of the beach and swimming pool in the early morning, found good lighting and took a few selfies, uploaded them all to their work cloud drive, and sent a message to Xiao Ming.
The front door opened, and Hu Hanyu and Zhou Min walked in accompanied by voices.
"What a magical combination." Zheng Cheng looked at the two of them.
"A combination of a morning run to town to buy breakfast." Zhou Min placed a large bag of food on the kitchen island.
"Morning jog? Hu Hanyu, you didn't sleep last night, did you?" Zheng Cheng frowned, "You can still run?"
"Those riding bicycles." Hu Hanyu pointed to the door where two shared bicycles were parked.
"Why didn't you sleep? Is there something wrong with the room?" Zhou Min asked with concern.
"No, I fell asleep later." Hu Hanyu glanced at Zheng Cheng, "He's talking nonsense."
"You're talking nonsense." Zheng Cheng laughed.
Zhou Min looked at the two of them in confusion, said nothing, and went back to his room to take a shower and change clothes.
"Have you told Zhou Min?" Zheng Cheng ran to the kitchen to see what was for breakfast.
It was quite rich, with fried dough sticks, sesame cakes, soy milk, buns, and everything else. Hu Hanyu took them all out of the bag and put them neatly on the plate.
"Why should I tell him?" Hu Hanyu carried three plates to the restaurant.
"That's right." Zheng Cheng followed him.
Suddenly, he didn't know what to say to Hu Hanyu. Zheng Cheng watched him arrange the dishes, then went to the kitchen to get the soy milk. He washed and dried all the chopsticks, spoons and plates used last night.
"I saw you sleeping soundly yesterday." Hu Hanyu spoke first.
"Yeah, I haven't slept so well in a long time." Zheng Cheng nodded.
"This sofa is nice. Ask Manager Wang if he can give it to you." Hu Hanyu smiled.
"Is it because of the sofa?"
"So it's because of the house? How about you settle down?"
"Hu Hanyu!" Zheng Cheng slapped the countertop, his hand aching a little. He shook it off, "Don't pretend to be clueless when you know the truth."
Chef Hu calmly took out a frying pan, turned on the fire and turned on the range hood.
"Hey." Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zheng Cheng ran to his side.
"Hmm?" Chef Hu poured oil.
"Did you sleep late last night?" Zheng Cheng asked.
"He must have slept for a few hours." Chef Hu reached out and tested the oil temperature.
"Oh, that's good."
Swish.
When the fried eggs were put into the pan, Zheng Cheng was so scared that he ran away.
"Go to the restaurant and wait. This place is not suitable for you." Hu Hanyu looked at him and smiled.
After the morning's joy wore off, Zheng Cheng found that he didn't know what to do next.
Zheng Cheng usually loves watching movies and TV series, but when it comes to love-themed ones, he seems to be indifferent and doesn't think much about it. Anyway, in foreign movies, the next thing is a kiss.
Kiss?
Just imagining it made Zheng Cheng feel like he was going to explode. No, he had no idea what normal life was like unless he asked others.
People slowly gathered around the table. Zheng Cheng looked at each face, but none of them looked useful. The only one who looked somewhat experienced was Hu Hanyu, the person involved.
"Here, I've poured it into your glass." The person placed a glass of soy milk in front of him.
"Thank you." Zheng Cheng picked it up and drank it.
"You're welcome." Hu Hanyu said.
Xiao Ming's pupils trembled.
Soy milk is at room temperature. Zheng Cheng either drinks it iced or hot. If he takes a sip of the room temperature soy milk, he will throw the cup and leave.
Why is he smiling today as he drinks sip after sip?
He looked left and right. Didn't anyone notice that there was a problem?
"For fried eggs, do you want soy sauce or ketchup?" Hu Hanyu asked him.
"All is fine." Zheng Cheng said.
Xiao Ming was shocked.
Something happened, something must have happened.
Zheng Cheng always said that Chinese food is fried eggs with soy sauce and ketchup with omelette, but today he didn't curse anyone.
Something terrible must have happened last night.
"Did you two... have a fight last night?" Xiao Ming asked cautiously.
"No." The two people said in unison.
Xiao Ming glanced at Zhou Min and happened to meet his eyes.
Suspicious, they all agreed.
"What are our plans for today?" Zhou Min asked.
"Manager Wang said today that there are some beach projects nearby. If you want to play, you can go and check them out." Xiao Ming flipped through the schedule.
"Let's go take a look," Zheng Cheng confirmed the location. "Isn't this the pier where Gu Zichen parked his yacht yesterday? Let's stop by and say hello."
"No, I'm seasick." Zheng Sisi refused bluntly.
"No, I'll make you dizzy." Zhou Min pushed his glasses.
"No, I'll edit the video." Xiao Ming scratched his head.
"Zheng, Si, Si!" Zheng Cheng leaned back in his chair, his hands folded. "What did I say to you on the boat?"
"Oh... I'll go. Is it okay for me to go..." Putting down the pancake, Zheng Sisi sighed.
"Where's Hanyu?" Zheng Cheng turned around and looked at him pretentiously.
"Yes, together." Hu Hanyu nodded.
Together, these two words seemed to have magic power, like two strings, pulling Zheng Cheng's face up.
"Let's go change clothes." He quickly stood up and walked towards the elevator.
In order to go to the Gu family, Zheng Cheng had to show some dignity. This time, she didn't bring any jewelry, just a diamond pendant and a Nautilus watch.
When he went downstairs, he found Hanyu already waiting for him. He had changed into the black T-shirt he wore yesterday.
"Put this on." Zheng Cheng took off the watch and handed it to him.
Hu Hanyu didn't answer: "You...it will cost about a million."
"Just wear it if I tell you to." Zheng Cheng impatiently pulled the glove over his shoulder. "Our wrists should be about the same size. If they're smaller, hold it in."
Zheng Yuan bought this Nautilus watch with a Tiffany blue dial from an American, and it's now fetching a sky-high price in China. Because it looks so youthful, Zheng Yuan gave it to Zheng Cheng. When the Gu family saw this watch, even if they didn't approve of Hu Hanyu's background, they still felt a certain amount of respect for him.
Now it was not only Xiao Ming who discovered the problem. Zheng Sisi was also surprised when she saw the watch.
"You find this strange too, don't you?" Xiao Ming asked timidly, "Brother Cheng gave this watch to Hu Hanyu as well. Isn't that a big problem?"
"Brother, Xiao Ming asked, have you also given this watch to Brother Hanyu?" Zheng Sisi shouted.
Xiao Ming, danger.
No, Big Socks, aren’t you a little too aggressive?