A small round table was placed at the edge of the kang. Both of them were wearing white short-sleeved shirts. They half turned around, lowered their heads and picked up the steaming noodles.
Chu Yifeng was very surprised by Bi Yue's cooking skills. When he was changing clothes just now, he smelled the aroma of the stir-fry and felt a little excited.
Now when you look at it, there are pickled mustard greens, sesame paste, chopped peanuts, minced meat sprinkled on top, red chili peppers, and a few green spinach leaves... Whether it tastes good or not, at least it looks like the real thing!
Chu Yifeng was very considerate and mentally gave the noodles a 100% rating. He first mixed it with his chopsticks. The noodles, stained with sesame paste, were greasy. He picked up a large chopstick and tasted it, but didn't savor it carefully. He was really hungry, so he swallowed it whole.
Then he raised his eyebrows and ate noodles without forgetting to look at Bi Yue: Maybe, he will have a good time in the future. This little girl is actually willing to eat, rare!
Bi Yue sat cross-legged on the kang, scooped up the chili oil, and began to pour the vinegar. She was busy and ready to eat, but she didn't forget to mutter sadly:
"I can't keep this house. It's too scary." He paused, and fear flashed in his big round eyes again. His weak willpower was defeated by his imagination:
"You said that if I hadn't run into you, if we hadn't watched that movie, I would have definitely gone home early, right? If that person hadn't left when I got home, oh my! I wouldn't have stolen anything, gotten angry out of shame..." Bi Yue threw down her chopsticks and asked Chu Yifeng:
"Can he kill me?! Hey? Did you know? There was a case of human meat buns in your Kyoto!" At this time, she admitted that she was from Northeast China and distanced herself from the city of Kyoto.
Chu Yifeng looked up speechlessly, with some sesame paste on the corner of his mouth. He wiped it off with his slender fingers and licked his fingers with the tip of his tongue until they were clean.
However, Bi Yue had no interest in appreciating the sexy and handsome guy, and continued to weave her nightmare. It can be seen that from her heart to her nature, although she looks impetuous and tough on the outside, she is actually made of paper and will break if stimulated.
So in the future, behind every successful woman, there are always a few sneaky men protecting her.
"Or, I mean, maybe... after you leave, he feels that he hasn't changed his mind completely, and still thinks my family is rich..." He gestured with his fingers and spoke passionately:
"I was sleeping at home by myself, and he was standing over me looking at me!"
Her face flushed red with fear, and she stared at Chu Yifeng straightly. After she finished speaking, she fell silent. This time, her two little hands directly covered her face and scratched her face. Bi Yue exclaimed:
“Oh my God!”
Chu Yifeng couldn't eat anymore, so he put down his chopsticks and rubbed his face up and down with his hands. He felt helpless, as his hair was still half wet.
"No matter if the crime was committed by an acquaintance of yours or not, you will regret it once you come here." After saying that, he glanced at the dilapidated little house.
Seeing Bi Yue in front of him still emotionally unstable, Chu Yifeng wondered if this girl was too insecure and her reaction was too intense.
A big hand reached across the small table and pulled away Bi Yue's hands that were covering her face, to comfort her!
"Listen to me, tomorrow night, your brother will be home. He's a very strong man! Tonight, you're safe. I'm a soldier!"
Besides, you'll be staying at my house the day after tomorrow, so why are you wasting your time here? It's raining outside, you're eating, and I'm sitting in front of you. Why don't you take this opportunity to chat about something else?
Chu Yifeng picked up the chopsticks and handed them over. He blinked for a moment, then changed the subject and asked seriously:
"Do you want to learn boxing? It can protect you when you are safe and sound, and it can also protect you when you are in trouble."
Bi Yue adjusted her breathing, admonished herself not to scare herself, patted her chest, and encouraged herself:
"Eat! Study! I'll find a place to study tomorrow. It's better to rely on yourself than on others!"
The opportunity has come. I've been waiting for this sentence: "Learn from me. I'm free recently."
Bi Yue swallowed the noodles, finally having something to distract her. She asked curiously:
"Chu, Brother Chu."
"Brother Chu?" Why does she call him Chu Liuxiang? Don't you dare say... Hiccup, Bi Yue choked and took the cup of water handed to her by Chu Yifeng.
"How come you're so rich?" He quickly explained, "No, I mean you drive a sedan and can afford dumplings. From what I understand, your allowance isn't enough, right? Although Uncle Chu is a high-ranking official, aren't you afraid of attracting attention?"
After asking, Bi Yue paused in her noodle-rolling motion, puzzled even herself. How could she be so ignorant as to ask about someone's affairs? She was a little off tonight.
Big Brother? That title is not pleasant!
Yifeng, Brother Feng, how exciting it would be to hear that call coming from that little mouth!
Just when Bi Yue was feeling embarrassed by her abruptness, she didn't expect Chu Yifeng to give her face and speak the truth concisely:
"I'm afraid. I don't drive a sedan chair normally, so I can only afford dumplings when I go home. I have no money, all my money belongs to my sister. I am treated the same as your brother."
Huh? Bi Yue didn't expect the answer to be like this.
Chu Yifeng nodded, looked at Bi Yue seriously, and said in agreement: "We are all the same."
Just this one sentence seemed to have magic, shortening the distance and illuminating the heart... Chu Yifeng really became the big brother.
Getting caught in the rain; wondering in panic whether to carry the basket and run; watching a movie and wondering how we could have lived in this era, and then getting frightened when going into the house.
Bi Yue wondered when this broken home would have a good place to go...it was even worse than her previous life.
Bi Yue put down her chopsticks and lost her appetite for a moment.
Chu Yifeng seized the opportunity at the right time: "Kyoto is very prosperous. If you don't have a sense of belonging, you will feel very tired and exhausted. Do you have any plans for the next two years?" He paused, and his low voice always made women feel more down-to-earth.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
