C51 (1/2)

When I opened my eyes, it was so dark. It must still be before dawn, so I continued to sleep …

”Where's Ke Er?” Yin Yijie's soft voice came from the bedroom door.

”He's still sleeping.” Comfortable and quiet, quiet and comfortable.

Yup, it's still too early for Yin Yijie to go to work. I will continue …

”Class is starting!” Yin Yijie walked to the front of my bed and raised his voice, shouting loudly.

”It's the holidays …” I disdainfully replied before turning around to continue sleeping. That's not right. I kindly reminded him, ”You're still not leaving?”

Someone's signature move has been upgraded: Bend over, lower your head, lean your forehead against mine, and point your nose at my nose …

I slipped under the covers and pulled the covers over my head. However, I won't allow him to continue levelling up. Demotion isn't an option either. If he were to continue levelling up, then … I am at a disadvantage.

After a long while, the sound of the curtains being pulled back made the bedroom light up all at once, and he could feel it under the covers. I carefully exposed my eyes, pulled away the blanket, and revealed my nose. Yin Yijie continued to pull the curtain on the balcony, and the light in the bedroom became brighter and brighter. Separated by two layers of gauze, one could see that the sunlight outside was just right.

”Get up and eat lunch.” Yin Yijie took the two vases and went to change the water. He only needed to add some water to the vase of rich bamboo at the head of the bed.

I tilted my head to look at him and saw that his nose and eyes had moved forty-five degrees. Hehe …

”Cover it, the balcony door is open.” Yin Yijie shook his head helplessly and left.

How could it be noon? I slept very early yesterday, and I'm used to going to school? I couldn't figure it out.

When I finished washing up, I felt refreshed and looked at the clock. It was 12: 30 and I was not given any face at all.

I looked at Yin Yijie and felt very strange.

”Hurry up and eat, I still have things to do in a while.” Yin Yijie seemed to be getting impatient. He picked up a pair of chopsticks and placed it in my bowl, then looked at me.

I asked with my eyes, ”What?”

”I'm on a business trip in two days.” Yin Yijie gave me some more tenderloin, but his mouth hit me hard.

Yin Yijie actually left for five to six days. However, I did quite well these few days: my winter homework was done.

As the New Year approached, he could occasionally hear the sounds of firecrackers downstairs, but he still did not return. I felt him slip away again. But did he have to lie to me? I shook my head.

Reaching out, bending down, twisting his neck, stomping on the ground … I moved about to make dinner.

In the past few days, I often had to make my own food, and occasionally a chef would come to help. I watched from the side and learned a lot. Even though I can't cook a big meal like fish and meat, I still think that I can make a big dish out of it.

”This servant will treat you tonight. I want to eat a meal that you made personally.” Jade Pot Ice stood at the door, hiding behind the orange tree.

If Yin Yijie was not home, what was he doing here? I stood over him, looking at him, changing shoes, taking off my coat, putting things away. Behind him were two other girls. They were carrying a lot of things and looked quite familiar.

He stood to the side comfortably and courteously, receiving the Jade Gorge Ice, then commanded the two girls to put the things in, preparing for it.

The two girls also felt more familiar with my home. Apart from expressing surprise at the current situation in the living room, they quickly got to work.

When we were alone in the living room, he looked at me, his fox-like eyes darting around and winking at me as if he were teasing a child.

Why treat? I raised my eyebrows, unable to answer. He prepared to spray water onto the plants with a kettle and feed them first.

”Young Master Yu, would you like to stay for a meal with Miss Mo?” Comfortable.

Everyone seems to know that I can't entertain people, not even the simplest of courtesies. There was nothing I could do about it. I didn't know how to entertain the honorable young master Yu Hu Bing; moreover, I had hardly any guests before, and I had never been anyone else's guest, so I was not qualified.

Yu Shuang Bing didn't mind and walked to my side. She looked at me carefully and said with a smile, ”Alright, you go ahead and do what you need to do. There's no need to prepare anything else. I'll eat with you.”

I don't know what they're up to. Comfortable was always polite to him, but she also saw Yin Yijie's respect and obedience. Jade Urn Ice was also very natural. He felt as though he was at home. This person was quite interesting.

The living room is on the other side of the balcony, Jade Urn Ice is sitting there. The computer in front of him is on and a cup of tea is by his side. He is currently …

I really doubt if there is anything good in our family that can attract him to our house for work. How is the decoration? It should not be a rare thing for Young Master Yu to do. The flowers and plants weren't worth anything. What else? Household, air, sunlight …

Maybe he took our family to be Langting? Such a state of mind, unwilling to part with it. Casting ink into the ink and waving it around, the ”Ordering Orders of the Orders of the Orders of the Orders of the Orchid Pavilion” appeared on the paper … I wanted to laugh, I didn't know, I really didn't know. However …

From this angle, he doesn't look as good as our guardian in red. No matter how elegant, elegant, fox-like, and jade-faced he is, he seems to think that he is here for fun, unlike my guardian, who is coming home. Moreover, he, as a guest, treated himself as his master, making the master want to treat himself as his guest.

I looked at him for a moment, then went to the dining room and ate. Finished eating, go to the study and continue memorizing 'Orders of the Gathering of the Orders of the Orders of the Orders of the Orders of the Orders of the Orders of the Orders of the Orders of the Orbits …

His wife had always looked up to him. He may take them into his arms and meditate in the room, or he may cast them out of the way because of what he has entrusted them to. Although there are many differences in taste and calmness, when it is happy with what it meets, it is content with itself for the time being, it is content with what it has never known before; and its weariness, its tendency to change as it wishes, its sentiments are all there is to it. He was happy for her, but he couldn't not be happy for her. His condition was short-lived, and he was going to die soon! To burst into the clouds: ”death is too big”, do not not pain!

A good essay, rereading, lips lingering fragrance, although not to the level of having a gold house, having a jade in the book or not knowing the taste of March, but as a way of being in a good mood, it is very good.

I am lucky to continue to read books, and love to read books, so, every time I see this kind of good text, I will always feel very happy, will repeat the chant. Regardless of what the ancients were, what the present, purely from the tone of the article itself, was a cultural feast.