The small table was set up, Su Yi brought two bowls of noodles, then sat down beside his bed and asked, "Can you eat by yourself now? If you can, I won't feed you, or my noodles will become mushy after I finish feeding you."
Lan Fuchu thought about it and took the chopsticks from her hand, "Eat yours."
This means that you agree to eat it yourself.
In the bright sunshine, the two of them lowered their heads to eat noodles. Su Yi thought the atmosphere was too cold, and deliberately made a "slurping" sound while eating noodles.
Lan Fuchu took a mouthful of noodles and couldn't help laughing, "Not proper."
Hearing this, Su Yi deliberately made the noise of eating noodles louder.
"..." Lan Fuchu's forehead veins popped up, and he lectured, "Don't you know that it's very rude to make noises when eating?"
"Not necessarily. In Country R, making noises when eating noodles or drinking soup is a sign of respect for the food. The louder the noise, the better it tastes."
"You are not from R country. If you were born here, you have to follow the culture of your country."
"I won't obey, what can you do to me?"
"… "
"I am willing to do whatever I want. If you don't like it, then just treat me as a person without quality."
"… "
Su Yi picked up the bowl and said with a smile: "People... the most important thing is to be true to your heart, otherwise everything is empty."
After that, regardless of Lan Fuchu's expression, he took a sip of the soup from the big bowl and couldn't help but praise, "Oh my god, this soup is so delicious. I want to have it again tonight."
Lan Fuchu looked at the half bowl of noodles left in the bowl and didn't think it was that delicious. But seeing that she was eating it with great relish, he also felt a little hungry.
"Hey, why are you eating so slowly?" Su Yi glanced at the noodles in his bowl, there was still so much left, so she showed him the noodles in her bowl, "Look at mine, I'm almost done, hey, I was right before, you're just a little princess, you have to be so particular about eating, chewing slowly and carefully."
"… "
Under her constant urging, Lan Fuchu had to eat his noodles a little faster. Finally, Su Yi said, "You eat first. I'll go downstairs and cut some fruit for you. I just bought some strawberries from your house. They're really delicious."
"Yeah." He replied lightly, in a good mood.
"Are you growing them yourself?" In recent years, wealthy people like to buy land and start their own orchards, just to eat the most authentic farm vegetables, fruits and poultry.
When Su Yi asked this, Lan Fuchu stopped eating noodles and looked at her, "How did you know?"
She could never have imagined that Lan Fuchu later abandoned twenty acres of valuable land specifically for growing strawberries, and now a sea of strawberries has been grown there.
"Because it tastes very fresh and sweet, it doesn't look like the ordinary varieties available on the market." Su Yi loves strawberries very much. Therefore, she can distinguish the varieties of strawberries, Hongyan, Zhangji and Anna. These strawberries are different in appearance and taste. When she was in school, Xiao Dai gave her the Danxue strawberry, which is the most expensive strawberry in the strawberry world, but it does not mean that it is the most delicious. It is just special and interesting.
"Yes, I cultivated it myself."
"What breed?"
"What do you think?"
Su Yi thought for a moment, "It has a solid cone-shaped appearance, a sweet and delicious taste, and a high sweetness. It should be a red beauty."
Lan Fuchu looked at her without saying anything.
Su Yi asked: "Is it right?"
"Um."
"Wow... Great! Hongyan is my favorite strawberry variety!"
Lan Fuchu smiled faintly, "Then go down and tell Sister Jing to send more over tomorrow."
"Can I have more?"
Lan Fuchu was about to say yes, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, put down his chopsticks and asked, "What do you want so many strawberries for?"
"Give it to someone!" Su Yi said happily, "Just now a few friends of mine came back from abroad, I can give them each a box."
Actually, he knew all these people. Su Yi became happier and happier as she spoke. She couldn't help but wanted to tell him all the names of those people, but he didn't seem to be interested at all. He glanced at her and said in a very cold tone, "If you want to eat it yourself, you can eat as much as you want. But if you want to give it to someone else, I'm sorry, my vegetable and fruit garden doesn't provide this service for you."
"..." Su Yi was so happy that he looked like someone had poured a bucket of cold water on him, and his expression was somewhat resentful. But then he thought about it and felt that he might have crossed the line. It was true that it was a bit unreasonable to give something from a creditor's house as a gift.
The next day, Su Yi was awakened by a ringing cell phone. She frowned, took out the cell phone from under her pillow, put it to her ear, and asked lazily, "Who is it so early in the morning..."
"Who else could it be? Of course your favorite is Juesen." Gu Benmo imitated Juesen's electronic voice on the other end of the phone.
Su Yi was startled and sat up, "You guys are back!"
"Well, it was your brother who picked us up last night and took us out for dinner. He was so welcoming to us."
"Haha, of course it goes without saying, my brother is a super, super nice person..." Su Yi kept praising his brother, waking up Lan Fuchu who was lying on the master bed next to him. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Yi with a somewhat unfriendly expression.
However, Su Yi had just woken up and was still groggy. He didn't even notice the low-pressure gaze next to him. He smiled cheerfully at the person on the phone and said, "Where do you live now?"
"They are all at my house. I just came back and settled here temporarily. Um... I plan to treat your brother to a meal today. How about you? When can you finish your work and come to see us?"
"Noon? I'm free at noon. How about we eat together, brother?"
"Okay." Gu Benmo smiled slightly, "Then I'll send you the address. When you wake up, come over according to the address."
"Okay, by the way, did you bring my Juesen back for me?"
"Bring it with you. If I don't, how can I have the nerve to come back to see you? I've settled it all in my house. When you come over, you can see your sweetheart."
"My sweetheart... Hehe, this nickname is good, I like it, Ben Mo, you are so good to me..."
Gu Benmo smiled and said, "If you think I'm fine, get up quickly, wash your face and run over to find me. Give me a surprise and let me see how sincere you are to me."
"No, that won't do." She lay in bed lazily, "I'm very sleepy now, I need to sleep, let's meet later, bye..."
*
When he woke up again, he was awakened by the scorching sun. Su Yi felt his ears were very hot and he turned over and sat up almost as a conditioned reflex.
0.5 inches away was Lan Fuchu's expressionless handsome face. He sat on the bed looking at her, his hair slightly messy and his face tense, making him look even more cold and terrifying than usual.
Su Yi was stunned for a moment, and then his heartbeat suddenly quickened inexplicably.
"You're awake." Su Yi leaned over to look for his phone, turned it on, and looked at the time. "It's only 8:30 in the morning. Why are you up so early? Why don't you sleep for a while?"
Lan Fuchu said nothing.
It's time to ignore her again.
Su Yi was used to it, but their beds were too close. If there wasn't a 0.5-inch gap between them, it would be like she and he were lying on the same bed. Su Yi suddenly wondered: Why are the beds so close? Is it so that he can call her more easily? But even if that's the case, why is this nursing bed the same height as his bed and the head and foot of the bed aligned? Isn't that weird? Is this fucking obsessive-compulsive disorder
But this made her feel uncomfortable. Every day when she woke up, she would see a cold face like the King of Hell. How could she feel good? It was a blessing not to have nightmares!
Seeing that Lan Fuchu ignored her, she didn't want to make herself bored anymore. She stood up from the bed and stretched towards the floor-to-ceiling window. The sunlight fell sparsely on her, casting a slender and graceful shadow.
And she, enveloped in a faint golden halo, blinked her eyes, her eyelashes long.
Then she left.
I didn't say anything to him.
Lan Fuchu: “…”
Was he just ignored like that? He wasn't even told what time he would be back
Su Yi went to the guest room, and when she came out, she put on the pink dress that Gu Benmo gave her. Her long curly hair was scattered on her shoulders. She looked lazy, but inexplicably had a kind of charm and innocence.
Without a bag, she went downstairs with only her phone and car keys. Just then, Sister Jing came up to deliver breakfast to Lan Fuchu, so she took it and said to Sister Jing, "Sister Jing, I'll deliver it for you."
"Okay." Sister Jing agreed and handed her the tray.
Su Yi walked back with the tray.
As soon as he entered Lan Fuchu's room, he raised his head, then was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became deep.
He stared at her steadily, waiting until she put down her breakfast and moved the small table for eating. Then the eight words "quiet as a virgin, swift as a rabbit" suddenly emerged in Lan Fuchu's mind.
Seeing her unusual appearance, Lan Fuchu knew that she had dressed up specially and put on exquisite makeup.
Didn’t you say you had broken up with Gu Benmo
Why do you need to put on makeup and wear such a cool skirt when you go to a meeting
(End of this chapter)