Caught
Hu Hanyu rummaged through the kitchen for a long time but couldn't find a decent basin. Finally, the pink-haired sister Chu Tianqi took out a new one from the cardboard box.
"Thanks, Qiqi." Hu Hanyu took it and washed it.
"Why don't you let me use it? You are partial to your brother Hanhan." Tianyi had rice in his mouth and didn't care.
"How disgusting! Shut up!" Tianqi looked at him with disdain. "Can't you see? Master Guan Er obviously comes from a wealthy family. We can't treat him unfairly."
"Really, Hanhan? Is his family rich?" Tianyi asked Hanyu.
Hu Hanyu scraped the remaining curry onto the plate, making a perfect 50-50 curry rice.
"It's none of your business whether I have money or not." He wiped the rim of the plate, tried to flip over a larger spoon, and walked away with it.
"Oh my, why are you holding on to it so tightly? I have money too and I'm not greedy for his money." Tianyi muttered and continued eating.
After Zheng Cheng was resurrected after deducting 1 from his friend, Hu Hanyu appeared in front of him with curry rice.
"There are no other plates, so just make do with this." He handed over a pretty dessert plate with a pink bow wrapped around the rice and curry, and a spoon that was so small that Zhou Min thought it was too small to feed the birds was placed next to it.
"It's a dessert spoon, isn't it too small?" Zheng Cheng picked it up and tried it, one potato at a time, no more.
"You have a small mouth, so this is suitable for you." Hu Hanyu smiled, picked up his bowl and started stirring with chopsticks.
"You're just going to eat this?" Zheng Cheng looked clearly at what was in his bowl: eggs, seaweed crumbs, natto, and rice with a little soy sauce.
"Well, there's not enough curry. You eat it." Hanyu kept stirring with his hands.
The curry should be the block curry you buy in the supermarket, but Hanyu puts a lot of effort into making it. The potatoes and carrots are soft but not mushy, the onions are fragrant but not visible, and the beef is beef tendon and brisket, which is cut properly and stewed well. Every bite has tendons and meat, and it won't get stuck in your teeth.
His rice was cooked really well, with each grain distinct and soft, soaking up the curry broth. Zheng Cheng only hated that the spoon slowed down his ability to eat the rice.
After eating for a while, he looked up and saw Hu Hanyu staring at him.
"?! Did I get food in my mouth?" Zheng Cheng looked everywhere for a tissue.
"No." Although he denied it, Hu Hanyu still handed him a tissue and said, "You look pretty when you eat."
"You've made a lot of money by watching my eating show for free." Zheng Cheng wiped his mouth, had no time to speak, and lowered his head to continue eating.
After the meal, Chu Tianyi served them iced lemon black tea, which was also paid for by the elder brother.
"The environment is very unique. Although the drink selection isn't large, the taste is good." Zheng Cheng couldn't persuade Boss Chu, so he offered some suggestions. "However, from a consumer's perspective, I wouldn't make a special trip just for a cup of coffee. It would be better if they had some special desserts as well."
Chu Tianyi had a lot of ideas, and the three of them talked at once, suggesting several dishes such as ice bricks with Sprite, chocolate hadou, and fresh milk squares. Zheng Cheng had never tasted them before, but he found them interesting.
"Ice bricks plus Sprite, that means floating, right?" Zheng Cheng asked.
"You haven't eaten it before?" Tianyi was surprised. "No way?"
Zheng Cheng shook his head somewhat embarrassedly.
"Then... Cola Ice, Green Tongue, Mr. Banana, and Playboy?" Tianyi tried each name one by one and found that there was no light in Zheng Cheng's eyes.
"Why? Not everyone is like you and needs to eat cold drinks every day." Hu Hanyu couldn't stand it anymore.
"I bought some ice cubes. There's Sprite on the counter. Do you want some?" Tianqi stood up.
"Okay, I want to try it." Zheng Cheng said.
"Let me do it. I'll make a sample for you according to the production standards." Hanyu got up and went to the bar to help.
The ice bricks were cut into small pieces and placed in an old-fashioned white porcelain bowl, and Sprite was brought up in a can on a wooden tray.
"Okay, okay! I'll pour it myself!" Tianyi was very satisfied. "This is the luxurious configuration I used to watch Ultraman with when I was a kid!"
"Add something on top to make it look better." Hanyu thought about the plate for a while before he was satisfied, and then took a wolfberry from the counter and put it on top.
While he was at it, Tianyi was also designing the menu. A stick figure with a red dot on top, labeled "I stole a goji berry from my dad."
"Absolutely amazing!" The boss himself was very satisfied. Zheng Cheng also found it interesting and took two more photos.
I only remembered eating the curry rice but didn’t take a photo.
The Sprite and ice combination was too sweet, and Zheng Cheng tasted like a cheap version of the soda floats sold in the lobby of Forsythe. But he could see genuine joy on the faces of Chu Tianyi and the others.
Now that this strange thing has appeared in his memory, it shouldn't be too late.
On the way back, Zheng Cheng posted a few photos and selfies he had just taken on the Little Green Book, with the caption: Is this your childhood?
In just three minutes, his little green book jumped out of 99+.
He was surprised; it had never happened so fast before.
[Wow, it turns out that Master Guan Er and I had the same childhood! ]
Ahhhhh little umbrella! When I was a kid, I had to bring drinks home from restaurants~
[Me too, I specifically asked for a pink one]
I still have it now.
[Ice brick Sprite, this bowl brings back memories of 1995!]
@Peach Cheese ahhhh I want to go there, this is exactly like my grandma's house (crying)
Where?
【Tell me everything about this store in three minutes】
The comments section was no longer filled with praise for her looks, with many fans now discussing their childhood memories. In just over ten minutes, the page had racked up over 5,000 views.
"Is No. 72 really ready to open? Many people are asking about this in the comment section." Zheng Cheng asked Hanyu.
"No, he hasn't raised enough start-up capital yet. I guess his father won't agree so soon." Hanyu wore sunglasses while driving, one hand casually resting on the window. "He placed an order with us, and I paid the deposit."
"How much is the shortfall? Is 200,000 enough?" Zheng Cheng asked.
Hu Hanyu suddenly turned his head and looked at him.
"What are you doing! Look at the road!" How could someone drive without looking ahead? Zheng Cheng was so scared that he held the handrail tightly.
"What do you want to do?" Hanyu asked him again after stopping at a red light, "I can't take your money."
"It's an investment. It's not free." Zheng Cheng was very calm. This wasn't the first time he had done something like this. "Sign the contract, I'll make the payment, and then we'll run the trial for a month. If there's a profit, you'll give me a share of the profits."
"Tianyi spends money without counting. No matter how much he spends, he can spend it all. Don't do anything rash." Hu Hanyu said firmly, "You've already diverted his traffic. That's enough."
"I'm just worried about ruining my reputation." Zheng Cheng didn't listen. "He has a good idea, and the traffic is so high now, why don't you let me invest? I'll ask Xiao Ming to draw up the contract when I get home."
The traffic light changed, Hu Hanyu pursed his lips, started the car, and said nothing more.
"Hu Hanyu, I'm not trying to give you anything. I really think it's great. There aren't many places that can make me feel better right after a consultation." Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zheng Cheng continued, "I also want to bring Sisi here. I'm sure she'll like it too."
"You all go, let Tianyi eat for free," Hu Hanyu said. "He's my friend, if he needs money, I'll give it to him. You really don't have to pay."
"Hey, why do you keep trying to stop me? I'll do it in your name, okay?" Zheng Cheng patted the windshield. "What do you mean by your friend, my friend? Then you cooked for my friend yesterday, so do I have to rush in and grab your pot? It's inexplicable."
Hu Hanyu was amused by his words.
"What are you laughing at? You're happy just because I ruined my mood, right? You're crazy." Zheng Cheng imagined himself holding the pot and laughed too.
It's impossible. It's impossible to use a pot or something like that as a filming prop.
"Zheng Cheng, thank you very much." Hu Hanyu said softly.
"You're suddenly so polite again. Why didn't you say sorry when the fishhook hooked me this morning?" Zheng Cheng snorted.
Hu Hanyu pulled the car over.
"Okay, I'm sorry." He said softly, raising his hand to touch Zheng Cheng's head.
! ?
Zheng Cheng's heartbeat was almost deafening him.
"Well, there's no need to stop the car to apologize, right?" He could only protest in a voice that was louder than his heartbeat.
Hu Hanyu pointed out the window.
"What? Don't try to play tricks on me again." Zheng Cheng stared at him without turning back.
"No," Hu Hanyu pointed again, "You're home."
Outside the car window, the four big words "Nanjiang Yayuan" shone brightly in the scorching sun.
"...Oh." Zheng Cheng turned around and wanted to open the car door and escape.
"Zheng Cheng." Hu Hanyu called him.
"What are you doing again?" He had to put down his hand that was about to open the door and turned back.
Hu Hanyu put his hands on the steering wheel and watched him turn around with interest.
"Are you free the day after tomorrow?" he asked.
"Um?"
The plot of the novel he listened to that night flashed quickly through Zheng Cheng's mind.
Is he asking me out?
The moment this thought came out, Zheng Cheng crushed it, threw it to the ground and kicked it several times.
There's no way I'll agree to that. What a joke!
"I've found a few candidate stores for the next video." Hu Hanyu took out his phone and said, "Send them to the group for you to check out."
"Oh, that should be fine. Let's post it in the group first." Zheng Cheng nodded. "I need to check my schedule and tell you later."
"You've just turned back twice, do you want to turn back again?"
"Shut up! Wait!"
After closing the car door, Zheng Cheng calmly walked for five minutes under the scorching sun to enter the building, spent another three minutes going upstairs, spent two minutes asking the aunt to help him get the dry-cleaned clothes, and then took five seconds to enter the bedroom, lock the door, change clothes and get into bed.
Just an appointment for the shoot.
Hu Hanyu only has a contractual relationship with him.
So what's there to panic about?
Why is my broken heart still beating so fast?
Zheng Cheng couldn't figure out what was going on with him. Hu Hanyu asked a very normal question, but his heart was going up and down like a bungee jumper.
Maybe it's because every time I meet him, it's unexpected, and he always plays me in circles. It's become a conditioned reflex, and my heart beats faster when I see him.
Bah, bah, bah, he is Pavlov's dog.
After being trapped in the quilt for a long time and lacking oxygen, Zheng Cheng poked his head out, his mind in a mess.
Today's Hu Hanyu is different from the one at Gu Zichen's birthday party or at Zhou Min's house.
Very stable.
He is usually very steady, but today at No. 72 Jiangkou Old Street, he seems more at ease. He looks very cool and handsome sitting casually on the bamboo stool.
Growing up in the wealthy world, Zheng Cheng was accustomed to all kinds of boasting, flattery, hypocrisy, and pretense. Everyone acted in a reserved manner, fearing that they would appear weak and be looked down upon.
Hu Hanyu was very frank. When he talked about his past, he was teasing and did not show any fear.
What would happen if he had known Hu Hanyu since childhood?
It is estimated that he will continue to tease her and then wait for an opportunity to take revenge. Hu Hanyu knows that Zheng Cheng is angry, so he immediately gives in and apologizes, and does something to please him.
They will become very close, like him and Zhou Min, Hu Hanyu and Chu Tianyi.
Even more intimate, they might always be arm in arm, and he can lean on Hanyu's shoulder at will.
Like last time in the elevator.
His shoulders are broad, so stable and comfortable to lean on. What brand is that bamboo-leaf scented perfume?
Wait, what are you thinking, who wants to lean on him?
When Zheng Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, it was almost dark.
He just fell asleep.
I took out my phone and saw that I had slept for three hours.
There were a lot of messages. After taking a look, I found out that Xiao Ming had sent him a rough cut of the video and was waiting for his confirmation.
If he doesn't reply, he will be declared dead for the second time today.
[I just fell asleep, I'm going to watch it right away.]
Xiao Ming: It’s okay, I’ll take my time to read it. I’m rarely sleepy, so I’ll take a nap for a while.
Was it the effect of the treatment? Zheng Cheng was also a little confused. It was rare for him to sleep for three hours straight.
After swiping twice, he found that Hu Hanyu also sent him a message.
【Eat and Drink as Much as You Want: "Picture"】
It was a picture of him with his hair caught in a fishhook, staring menacingly at the camera.
[Eat and drink as much as you want: I caught a sponsor today and had a great harvest (evil smile)]
!!!
[Exaggerating: Deleted.
[To push someone's nose to the ground: immediately.]
[Too much trouble: "Hamster driving a Gatling gun.gif" *3]
【Eat and drink as you please: Very cute, saved it】
Sick. This person is definitely sick.
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