When Bai Shu came back from school every day, she would often see him busy in the kitchen. His hands, holding pens and flipping hands to see tens of billions of deals signed, were stumbling to learn cooking skills for her.
Although she could go out to eat, he said that what he cooked was what he wanted. Such a grown man, wearing an apron, boiled milk and porridge. On weekends, he prepared a large amount of fresh fruits, vegetables and meat, and cooked a big meal according to the recipes and fed it to her.
Bai Zhu leaned against the door of the kitchen, looking at the busy men inside. He said nothing, but his eye circles gradually turned red, and he pursed his lips and smiled.
Dad, Mom, have you seen your spirits in heaven? I live a good life now. He takes good care of me and treats me like a child.
He likes me very much.
I also like him very much.
In this life, no one will treat me better than him.
While he was thinking, the man accidentally looked back and saw her reddish eyes. He was shocked and put down his things and ran over: "Baizhu, Baizhu, what's wrong with you?!"
Her eyes were even more sour, and her heart was as hot as a fire. She shook her head vigorously: "I'm fine, everything is fine." But he was still worried and wanted to call a private doctor in a hurry. She couldn't help but think Laughing, she reached out and took his hand.
"I'm really fine," she looked at him. "I'll have a day off during the Qingming Festival." She was a little nervous and her voice was a little lower. "Can you accompany me to visit my parents?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what he was doing, he was overwhelmed with ecstasy. He reached over with both hands and was about to hug her, but then he remembered that she hadn't been washed yet, so he washed her in a hurry and suddenly lifted her up!
"Baizhu, Baizhu, my Baizhu, my good baby, my good baby... Let's go see my parents. What do they like? I'll ask someone to arrange it now. When the time comes, I'll burn it all for them... "
He was a little at a loss when he spoke. This was the first time Baizhu had seen him so flustered, as reckless and panicked as a teenager.
"When meeting my father-in-law and mother-in-law, I must stop scrawling - what kind of clothes should I wear? Does white make me look younger? Or is black more stable? I have to make them feel at ease when you are handed over to me for a lifetime..."
She smiled with red eyes, tears streaming down her face as she smiled, and then laughed again.
"It doesn't matter. They don't like anything in particular. As long as you treat me well, they'll be relieved."
"You must be serious and don't deal with it carelessly. There is no doubt that I will be good to you, but you must also respect your father-in-law and mother-in-law..."
She hugged his shoulders tightly and nodded vigorously.
Dad, Mom, you see, he is really nice to me.
The days go by like this, after Qingming Festival, June seems to be here in the blink of an eye.
It rained last night, and the leaves of the trees on the roadside were washed green. The sky was green and clear at this time, but the temperature was neither high nor low. It was comfortable and pleasant. The wind occasionally blew, bringing with it the fresh breath of early summer.
As soon as Bai Shu took the exam and left the examination room, he saw a man waiting anxiously at the entrance of the examination room. The light-colored striped dress weakened the sharp and aura of his body, making him look as young as a college student and even more handsome.
Even the traffic police who were in charge of the discipline around him and the house owners waiting for the students couldn't help but look at him, but he didn't care at all, as if nothing could attract his attention.
The classmates around him were still chattering and discussing, "This little brother is so handsome, is he a star?" Baizhu snickered, threw his schoolbag on his back, and ran over with a skip.
He was still far away when he noticed her. He opened his arms with a big smile and hugged her like a bird into the forest. Amid the screams and cheers around her, he hugged her waist and spun her around a few times.
"My White Technique!"
She smiled with her eyebrows creasing, and reached out her arms to hold his shoulders.
"My Ling Chen."