Bai Zhi didn't know Du Huai'an's inner thoughts, but he still performed his duties as a younger brother conscientiously.
"I'll give you some vegetables."
"I'll pour water for you."
"I'll give you a fan."
"I give you-"
"Master Jiang Jiu." Du Huai'an squeezed his hand, pondered the words, and said, "You, don't need to focus on me."
"That won't work." Bai Zhi shook his head like a wavy drum: "I have to take good care of you."
Du Huaian smiled slightly: "Has Young Master Jiang misunderstood my identity?"
He paused for a moment before continuing to speak: "Since Huai'an has already taken over your guest, Young Master Jiang is the master and the master. You really shouldn't be condescending and take care of me instead."
Hearing this, Bai Zhi propped up his chin and stared at Du Huai'an for a long time before he spoke:
"Then I'm not your guest."
"Um?"
"I'll be your little friend."
Du Huaian suddenly laughed out loud: "Children?"
"No, no, no." Bai Zhi hurriedly denied it. He didn't turn his head around, and almost blurted out his younger brother, but fortunately, he changed his words wisely.
"I mean, I can be your friend." Bai Zhi thought for a while: "That is, the kind of friend who is always on call, helps you do things, listens to your orders, provides food and drink for you, and can make you happy."
Du Huai'an's eyes changed, and it took a long time before he made a sound, and his voice was indeed lowered a lot:
"You, want to be my boyfriend?"
…
Bai Zhi was not calm: "Uncle, why does the villain only want to fall in love?"
The system scolded him: "It's not because of your bad words!"
"Then what should I say..." Bai Zhi felt aggrieved.
"It's too much to say, you can do things." The system was embarrassed to say that he didn't know much, so he had to change the subject: "Go, help him peel off his sixties."
"Oh… "
Bai Zhi lowered his head and silently pulled out his claws to peel the meat.
Du Huai'an looked at the shy boy who didn't dare to look directly at him because of his words, his left eyelid jumped.
Left eye twitching, peach blossom disaster.
He thought of this strangely.
Du Huai'an couldn't help but feel nervous. He raised his eyes slightly, and then looked at Bai Zhi who was bowing his head vigorously in front of him. Before he could sort out his thoughts scattered around, a large spoonful of clam meat was suddenly delivered to the bowl.
Bai Zhi held his face and looked at him seriously, the stars in his eyes lit up:
"Give you all."
Du Huaian took a sip of water silently.
He lightly took a bite of the selected clam meat, which was delicious and delicious, but Du Huai'an was not happy.
What does this little boy mean
He didn't believe that a person born with a golden spoon would have any thoughts on a person of his status.
Du Huai'an's eyes were obscure and unclear, and he couldn't sit still.
He stood up, took the untouched porcelain bowl, and carefully scooped a sip of soup for him:
"If you don't want to eat vegetables, drink some soup first. Their soup cooking skills are very good."
Bai Zhi pursed his lips, was silent for a while, and asked the system in his mind:
"Uncle, what should I do? Du Huaian wants to give me human food."
"Eat, how can you not eat what big brother gave."
"...Okay, I'll give it up."
Bai Zhi took a deep breath, glanced at the culprit on the opposite side, held up the porcelain bowl in front of him with trembling hands, closed his eyes and sighed.
"Ouch—" Bai Zhi covered his mouth, and hurriedly drank a few large glasses of water to adjust:
"Uncle, I'm dying."
"Hold on, hold on, victory is in sight!"
Bai Zhi drank three glasses of water in a row before he recovered. Du Huaian looked at him worriedly: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the soup?"
"No no no." Bai Zhi waved his hands again and again: "It's so delicious, I deliberately dilute it."
Du Huai'an: "... Then I'll serve you another bowl."
Bai Zhi had a dead look on his face: "..."
Du Huaian: "Huh?"
Baizhi, who immediately picked up the bowl: "No, I'm too happy."
After he finished speaking, he pinched his nose and drank it.
Du Huai'an finally lost his interest in giving him soup. He took a piece of paper on the table and was about to wipe his mouth for Baizhi, but Baizhi suddenly stood up and ran to the bathroom beside him.
Du Huai'an was surprised for a moment, then got up and chased after him, and saw someone vomiting heavily on the toilet.
He was shocked and ran over immediately:
"Jiang Jiu! What's wrong with you?"
Bai Zhi waved his hand to indicate that he was alright, stood up after a long time, and ran to the side to rinse his mouth:
"I… I can't drink soup."
"what?"
"Uh... Because of that, I have intermittent Caris neuropathy gastritis, yes, that's it." Bai Zhi casually said, "I can't drink soup today."
Du Huaian frowned: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, let's go to the hospital."
"It's not yours, it's because I didn't say it in advance." Bai Zhi said quickly: "Besides, I'm sick, it's fine after vomiting, and I don't need to go to the hospital."
Bai Zhi frantically avoided the topic: "You haven't eaten yet, have you
Let's go back. "
Du Huaian refused: "No, I have to take care of your feelings. I—"
"I'm very happy that you don't have to take care of it now." Bai Zhi interrupted him: "It's really not necessary."
"Are you happy?" Du Huaian wondered.
Bai Zhi quickly looked for a reason: "Yes, because yes, with you."
Du Huaian was stunned, and after a while, he spoke in a low voice:
"So, you just drank that bowl of soup because of me?"
Baizhi: ... nonsense.
But he still lowered his head and remained silent.
Du Huai'an sighed as he looked at the young man who couldn't bear to tell him his guilt.
"Let's go back."
Bai Zhi raised his head and hummed at him.
On the way back, Baizhi was still driving. He drove all the way to the downstairs of Du Huai'an's house, only then did he stop. He turned on the headlights to illuminate the way he was going, and did not forget to say hello to the people:
"Du Huaian, good night, good dream!"
The young man's clear voice sounded from behind, Du Huai'an turned his head and saw that he was already standing outside the car, laughing at himself under the street light, and suddenly felt a little bored in his heart.
"Jiangjiu."
He opened his mouth.
"I am here!"
Bai Zhi excitedly responded.
Du Huaian held back the words in his mouth for a long time, but he still said it.
"Even as friends, we can only do it for three days, no, there are only two days left."
He slowed down his speech: "As soon as the two days are over, you should find people from the same world as friends, don't spend useless energy on me."
After speaking, he turned around and walked away slowly.
Bai Zhi watched him for a long time, and got into the car sideways:
"Uncle, why am I being hated by the villain again."
"You threw up the food he fed, and you still expect people to like you." The system said aloud, and was a little worried: "Hey, are you all right? I'll give you a spiritual fruit to taste?"
"Okay." Bai Zhi said quickly, "Human food is too bad to eat."
The system changed and put a spiritual fruit on the steering wheel: "Eat!"
Baizhi crunched and gnawed: "Uncle, why do you have the spirit fruit of the monster?"
"Leave me alone."
The system snorted and turned to sleep: "Don't disturb me."
"Oh." Bai Zhi took another bite and started the car to go home.
The silver car slowly moved away from the community, Du Huai'an lowered the curtains, and did not speak for a long time.
When he got home, as always, there was no one there, and Baizhi fell asleep, until he was woken up by the bell the next day.
"Hey?"
"Less wine
Father, good morning. "
"Good morning." Baizhi replied in a daze, and suddenly a shocking response came: "Du Huaian!"
There was a little smile on the phone: "It's me."
"The next day, what does Young Master Jiang Jiu want?"
"What I want..." Bai Zhi thought for a while: "Otherwise, let you call me Jiang Bar."
"This… "
"Jiang wine." Bai Zhi repeated: "The river of the Yangtze River is the wine that makes wine."
There was silence on the phone for a moment, and finally compromised: "Okay, Jiang Jiu."
Bai Zhi suddenly became happy: "I'm here to find you."
After he finished speaking, he hurriedly hung up the phone. Du Huai'an only heard a beep, and there was no sound there.
He shook his head and put down the phone.
He believed in his own judgment.
Jiang Jiu must have liked him, but his liking was still a little immature.
Du Huai'an turned around and took a sip of coffee, looking farther.
Jiang Jiu is not his type, too naive and not smart enough. He is not interested in playing small games with others.
After three days have passed, forget about him.
Du Huaian thought silently.
When the doorbell was rang, Du Huaian was blowing his hair. He raised his hand to open the door. Bai Zhi was carrying a large package of desserts and looked at him with great anticipation:
"I have packaged you the signature products of all the desserts in this street, would you try it?"
Du Huai'an paused: "I don't like sweet food."
"Ah?" Bai Zhi was stunned for a moment, a little disappointed.
"I thought people like desserts for breakfast."
Bai Zhi silently put the hand holding the bag behind him, and asked in a low voice, "What do you like in the morning?"
"I don't eat breakfast, you don't have to bring it to me."
Du Huaian smiled: "come first, have you eaten?"
"I've eaten it." Bai Zhi took off his shoes, put all the desserts on the table, and silently poked the system in his heart.
"Didn't you say that Du Huaian likes desserts in the morning?"
The system couldn't argue: "The information is displayed like this, it may be that the system has not been updated, oh, don't be too harsh on the lonely old machine, okay?"
"You look so bad, you deserve to be a lonely old man." Bai Zhi said angrily. :,,,