Jiang Yao still remembered the way to the lawn. At the entrance to the lawn was an abandoned moon gate. Jiang Yao saw the tall figure in front of the moon gate from afar. The figure in white clothes fluttering in the night was very conspicuous.
Jiang Yao ran away in small steps: "Master, Master, I'm coming."
The man turned around, saw a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and subconsciously reached out his hand.
Jiang Yao reacted very quickly, covering his head and hiding behind him: "Master, I'm here on time."
——I came here after dark, so I wasn’t late. He came early. Was he going to take it out on me?
Su Qianji sighed helplessly. Sometimes this little woman was as timid as a frightened bird, jumpy at every turn.
He pointed at her forehead: "Your hair is messy."
Jiang Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly tidied his hair, but he felt something was wrong.
"Master, do you also have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"
Otherwise, why would he care if her hair was messy? Besides, there were only one or two hairs that were out of place, not much mess at all.
“What is OCD?”
Suku Chiji asked the question he had wanted to ask for a long time.
Obsessive-compulsive disorder is a compulsive neurosis characterized by recurring obsessive thoughts and compulsive actions. Obsessive symptoms are the simultaneous existence of conscious self-compulsion and self-anti-compulsion. The sharp conflict between the two causes anxiety and pain to the patient. The patient experiences these thoughts or impulses as originating from the self but contrary to his or her will. Therefore, he or she tries to resist and reject them but cannot control or get rid of them.
When it comes to obsessive-compulsive disorder, Jiang Yao feels that he has the most say, and he describes all the symptoms in one go.
After he finished speaking, he realized that the man in white was still standing there, with his hands behind his back again. His face, which he couldn't remember, also became mysterious.
"Um. Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
——He probably doesn’t understand this kind of modern word. It’s my fault for speaking too quickly. It’s my occupational disease.
"The obsessive-compulsive disorder you mentioned. Can it be cured?"
"ah?"
Jiang Yao didn't expect him to ask such a question. He was stunned for a moment: "It's not that it can't be cured. It's a chronic disease. Not everything needs treatment. If it doesn't affect your life, you don't need to worry about it at all."
The more we talked, the more the topic deviated.
"By the way, Master, I made the almond rolls you requested."
The man took the basket with his handsome hands but did not open it immediately.
The fox's eyes were full of anticipation. Su Qianji couldn't bear to watch it, so he walked aside and put the basket on the stone table.
He actually guessed what was inside, after all, he had already received one in the afternoon, but he didn't want his fox eyes to lose their luster, so he decided to open it and take a look in front of her.
The basket opened and the man's hand froze in the air.
Jiang Yao saw that he looked unwell, so he quickly walked over to take a look. The almond rolls in the basket were all intact.
By the way, this is not the traditional almond roll they eat.
So she picked up the almond rolls in the basket and said, "The almond rolls you eat look too weird in shape, so I changed them myself."
Holding up an almond roll with a little rabbit in it, Jiang Yao also raised two fingers: "Look, Master, this is a rabbit."
Su Qianji's eyes darkened for a moment. He remembered the almond roll that Jiang Yao gave him in the afternoon, which looked like a rabbit with one ear bigger than the other.
"And this one." Jiang Yao picked up another one and put his other hand against his nose: "This is a piglet. Master, do you think it looks like one?"
Su Qianji's breathing became heavier and heavier. He took the piggyback that Jiang Yao gave him, and the nose was crooked.
“This is a little bear.”
“This is a duck.”
“This is a cat.”
There are many varieties.
Suqianji bit his back teeth and said, "Did you do all this?"
Jiang Yao blinked: "Didn't the Great Master want me to do it myself?"
"You did it so well your first time?"
"That's not the case."
Jiang Yao put on an expression that it was not easy for him: "I have failed many times, and most of the things I made were not presentable to the public. This is the most complete one among them."
"So," Suqianji clenched his fists. "Who did you give those almond rolls that couldn't be seen by others?"
Jiang Yao's heart skipped a beat. Why did he feel that these words sounded like a question?
But who she gave it to has nothing to do with Bai Wuchang, right?
——No, why would Bai Wuchang ask me who I gave it to?
"Great God."
"Was it given away or lost?" the man quickly changed the question.
This dispelled Jiang Yao's doubts.
She smiled and said, "It's already broken and doesn't look good, so of course it's thrown away."
In fact, she felt guilty.
——Although I gave it to Su Chiji, I didn’t see him eat it in the end. He must have thrown it away. After all, even a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder can’t stand such an awkward almond roll.
Su Qianji clenched his teeth and resisted the urge to slap her away.
The reason why he didn't eat it was because he couldn't bear to. When he thought that this little woman finally thought of him and even made almond rolls thinking of sending some to him, he was touched at that time and wiped the tea from the corner of her mouth without disgust.
This really gave him a big surprise. It turned out that the almond rolls given to him in the afternoon were all defective and were about to be thrown away, so they were sent to him.
"By the way, Master, why don't you try it and see how it tastes?"
She had eaten it herself when it was made, and it tasted okay. It was a little worse than the original, but not bad. However, she still wanted to see Bai Wuchang try it.
"Master, do you want to eat the piglet first, or the kitten, or the bear? Or the duck?"
Jiang Yao was like a vendor, enthusiastically recommending the delicious almond rolls in his hand.
Su Qianji was so depressed that he couldn't say a word, and he didn't know what he was angry about.
He asked for the almond rolls, and Jiang Yao had made them. He didn't even mention sending some to him since he was in a wheelchair. Jiang Yao still wanted to send some to him. No matter if he was going to throw them away or not, at least he was still in her heart, right?
Look at the girl who is still trying hard to make various expressions, making her expressions look like the shapes of almond rolls. She is really cute.
He couldn't even get angry.
"Well, let me try it."
Since it was given to him to eat, he ate it all without leaving a single bit.
Suku Chiji, feeling angry, ate up all the almond rolls in the basket one by one.
"How is it, Master? Is it delicious?"
"Fine."
In fact, the taste was far worse than what the East Palace sent, but looking at those expectant fox eyes, Su Qianji couldn't say it was unpalatable, but he couldn't say it was delicious against his conscience, so he simply gave a pertinent answer.
Jiang Yao was a person who was very good at climbing up the ladder. When she heard that this was acceptable, she took it as an affirmation. What's more, Bai Wuchang had eaten it all, which was the best recognition for her as a half-time chef.
"Thank you for the compliment, great god."
"By the way, Great God, do you live in the palace?"
"no."
Jiang Yao nodded, put away the basket, and asked, "Does the great god often come in and out of the palace?"
"What do you want to ask?"
"I don't have anything to ask, I just want to say that the Great God and I are friends. If I get bullied in the future, can you protect me?"
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