C75 (1/2)

When it comes to defense, I think it depends.

I couldn't stop studying for possible harm, study all the stories behind my father and Yin Yijie, and expel the danger to make myself safe.

In fact, where did real danger and safety come from?

If he could face it and deal with it, the danger was no longer there.

If there was no sense of security in his heart, he probably wouldn't be safe even if he stayed in the palace.

I knew, of course, that this was an excuse for being lazy. But I don't think it's bad.

Our time is limited, we must be used to learn the most useful things, to do the most appropriate things.

I don't know that there are people in the world who want to plot against me, and I don't know what value I have for them to do it. The heart is evil, and I have to live for myself.

”What are you thinking about?” Yin Yijie asked as he placed the juice in my hand.

I took a sip slowly, looked up at him, and shook my head.

I don't know what I was thinking.

Sometimes, when he was tired, he would meditate for a moment and then continue to study or play.

”Do you think that this is our home?” Yin Yijie sat down beside me and lit a cigarette.

At home he didn't seem to smoke much, or go out much.

His hands are always busy, like calling a computer or drinking wine on the phone, or, like now, touching my head.

I thought for a moment, then shook my head and said, ”It feels like it.”

Yin Yijie smiled silently, took a puff on his cigarette, and slowly blew out the smoke from his eye sockets, gradually disappearing in the mist.

Yin Yijie's voice was distant, ”Then let's go back tomorrow. School was about to start. Stay close to the school. ”

I nodded, but why did he suddenly become so deep?

He seemed slightly displeased.

Don't tell me I think this place doesn't look like my house.

I asked him in a low voice, ”Is it far away from where you work and inconvenient?”

He used to say that he would take a break when he worked overtime, but when did he talk about time? He always went when he wanted to and always worked at home when he didn't want to.

One or two things were on the phone, and if there were too many things on the conference call, it seemed that he could still connect to the TV, but he had never used it.

I … I don't know.

Or was it because it was too simple, unlike his palace, and living there would lower his status?

Yin Yijie continued to puff, but very slowly; his breathing was very heavy, very heavy, slowly smoothing my hair, smiling silently.

Yin Yijie said, ”Nothing. Let's go live with the bread. After reading all of the books, Ke Er will be able to relax a little this semester. ”

I looked at him and shook my head. ”That might not be the case. I can study better. If I have the time, I can still read the books for the next semester.” Or something else. Or … If you're busy, I can help you. ”

Yin Yijie shook his head and smiled. He put out the cigarette and said, ”Do what you like. Oh yeah... The matter regarding the phone call that day has already been investigated.

When school started, a few families were happy while others were sad.

I can't tell if I'm happy or sad. In any case, he was still in a different state, so it was normal for him to be a little uncomfortable.

But it must be a pleasure to go home.

We didn't move back until we signed up. Yin Yi was worried about that time, and felt much better. When he returned with us, he saw that everything at home was still the same. He was just as happy as I was.

Yes, home. Opening the window, running out onto the balcony, basking in the warm spring light, everything seemed so beautiful.

When we were not at home, the workers still came twice a week to clean up. So what I saw was a clean, tidy home, like going to school early in the morning. It felt good to be back now.

The dreamland in the bedroom had been wiped clean. The sunlight reflected off the balcony sparkled brightly. The green plants on the balcony were missing a lot, just like the living room. Only some of the more unique ones were left behind, while the others had all been moved away.

The feeling of the new year faded a little, and the feeling of living returned. And these days were like the realm of dreams, very clean and quiet.

”Stop messing around, I want to cook.” ”You go out first.” I gently but firmly pushed the man away.

Yin Yijie looked at me for a while, frowned and left.

I don't know where I offended him again. This fellow is very interesting. Since the school is opening today and he wants to send me off, he doesn't have to work anymore.

I'm too young to know what he does for a living.

Even if he was a big boss, he couldn't be so casual. These days, I shook my head, who knows. Other than his mother who seemed to be able to confirm it, he was getting more and more uncertain.

Ignoring him, I continued to clean up. There was no rush at all.

He first packed up a meal for lunch and prepared a huge table as a celebration.

That's right, he had to celebrate. Coming back here, even the air felt more natural.

From the bedroom to the study and to the kitchen, his steps were light and his mood was as good as the sun.

Spring had arrived, and it was only here that the feelings were most profound.

Red packets still hung on the kumquats by the entrance of the living room. I was happy, so I wrapped the card in red packets and gave it to Yin Yijie.

In any case, he was the one in charge, so whatever he needed to buy, he would naturally give the large amount of items to his family.

Heh, who cares? Who knows, he might even be like Jade Gorge Ice, casually sending the fourth person.

After the dining table was set up, Yin Yijie held the phone and carried the notebook. He sat there working.

I was speechless.

I usually take over the study, so it's fine if he's in the living room.

Actually, our study is not small. The two of us can sit down.

But at this moment, he … What did he want to do?

Supervisor?

Was it useful?

Can I eat the raw beef, or can I not fry the dishes onto the table?

Occasionally, I would go to the living room to collect the pure water. Looking at him, I didn't even bat an eyelid. It seemed that I was angry with him.

When he looked again, his face was very ugly. It was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Of course, it's not my family's current pot. The bottom of the pot was very clean. If he used a steel wire ball to wipe it clean, he would probably be able to use it as a mirror. His face was as black as the bottom of a rural firewood pot, very evil!

I went back to the kitchen and set the kitchen knife within easy reach. I wasn't afraid of him!

His house was over there, and this was my house.

On second thought, what was he angry about?

Why?

He didn't like it when I came back to celebrate the move?

He didn't know why. Or am I doing something unpleasant with the leftovers in the fridge? But what I said was the truth, he really is very wasteful, in the future he will not be allowed to corrupt in my house. To waste food was to be struck by lightning.

Don't think that just because you have a few coins you look down on rice carrots that aren't worth many coins, when you're hungry it works. Furthermore … Hey, if I don't tell you, you might not believe it.

At that New Year's Eve meal at Jade Pot Ice's house, the table was naturally filled with the young princes and princesses of the Yu Family. The food was bountiful, but they only took the portion that was eaten by themselves. They would eat it all up when they got it on their plates, not taking any action until they were done eating. The way she ate was both elegant and cultured. At the end of the meal, no one's plate would have any leftover food.

At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it and was worried about Yin Yijie. Afterwards, he went home to eat a few times and found out that it was really very rare. For example, I eat vegetables like to eat leaves, garlic seedlings do not like to eat garlic, so more or less will secretly bite some leftover. Yin Yijie was even more so. He didn't eat vegetables even if they were slightly older, nor did he eat vegetables even if he was yellow or burnt … Although the plate would be clean in the end, there would still be a lot of leftovers.

So, when I get home today, the first thing I do is not to throw away those dishes that are still fresh. He had already prepared it and placed it in the freezer. Now that it was out and thawed, it was no different from a fresh one.

He looked at a certain someone's stinking face and decided to ignore him.

I didn't expect him to be so capable. He ate his lunch and drank two big bowls of red dates and sheep's tibia porridge. However, he just kept a stinky face and didn't talk to me.

He didn't know what temper the young master had and didn't dare to offend him.