a few days later—
Sometimes, He Yunzhou couldn't help but wonder if he didn't think too much, or... Huo Zheng also felt a little bit about him.
After all, everything is too coincidental.
Just as he was about to distance himself from Huo Zheng, the embarrassing incident of five hundred catties of edible roses happened.
And in order to deal with these heady roses, he had to pull Huo Zheng, the instigator, to be his own coolie for almost a week or so.
Accidentally, the two of them got together again, sharing joys and sorrows, and facing roses together.
Picking flowers, removing stamens and petals, and after a series of tedious procedures, those roses become candied roses, rose dew, rose wine, rose vinegar, rose tea...
If it's just a pound or two of fresh flowers, making these things is just a fun sentiment.
However, facing the flowers that almost filled the entire room, even a domineering president like Huo Zheng turned pale in the end and repeatedly begged for mercy.
But this time, He Yunzhou did not soften his heart towards Huo Zheng.
"Aren't these the roses you gave me? I want to 'hand' handle them with you."
He Yunzhou was expressionless, glanced at Huo Zheng, and then said.
As soon as his words fell, Huo Zheng, who was already ready to move, planned to pay someone to take the flowers back, suddenly changed his expression. In the end, he had no choice but to sit back in his chair peacefully and continue to bury his head in painstakingly handling those rose petals.
This incident led to a person who, many years later, could not help but turn blue when he saw a rose, and hated all supplies and food of roses.
Of course, this is already a story.
Back to reality, Huo Zheng finally realized with all his heart that his brain had been flooded after he was angrily squeezed out by He Yunzhou for several days.
Seeing that he had finally learned his lesson, He Yunzhou was satisfied to let Huo Zheng go free—of course, the bigger reason was that they finally finished dealing with those roses.
"What are you thinking?"
Huo Zheng's question came from next to his ear, He Yunzhou raised his head to look at the man across the dining table,
"nothing."
He smiled, then lowered his head, pretending that he was eating seriously.
On the table was the dinner for him and Huo Zheng tonight.
He Yunzhou still vaguely remembers that when Huo Zheng first became a Cengfan gang, he still cooked very delicate and hearty meals.
But so much time has passed, and now there are only a few dishes on his table.
Ordinary white porridge with salted egg yolk in it, dipping kimchi mixed with a little oily chili, and placed on the table bright red.
Braised duck legs roasted in honey sauce, with a little sour plum sauce on the side.
That's all.
To be honest, today's dishes were a little simpler than ordinary people's dinners, but Huo Zheng on the other side of the table ate with a smile on his face, many times more delicious than before.
"Your stomach is bad, don't eat so much kimchi."
Seeing that Huo Zheng was eating porridge with kimchi like someone who had been hungry for several days, He Yunzhou sighed, and moved the kimchi that had almost eaten half of the plate to the other side of the table.
"Actually, the lactic acid bacteria in kimchi are good for the stomach. People with a bad stomach will want to eat kimchi." Huo Zheng held up his chopsticks, speaking nonsense calmly.
It wasn't until He Yunzhou couldn't help giving him a blank look that he said slowly: "It can't be my fault... My tongue is almost sweet from eating roses these days."
He sneaked a look at He Yunzhou's gloomy face, and then added: "Of course, the roses you made are already the most delicious in the world, no matter how delicious they are, you can't eat too much..."
"Oh, so you also know what it means to go too far." He Yunzhou put his chin on one hand and complained coldly, "By the way, tonight's dessert is rose jelly."
"ah… "
As soon as He Yunzhou finished speaking, he saw the green-eyed man opposite him like a cat that had been drenched in water, and his whole body became much darker.
He had to tense the muscles in his face so that he wouldn't laugh again in front of the other person.
Well, since the five-hundred-jin Damascus rose incident, He Yunzhou always felt that the relationship between himself and Huo Zheng had undergone subtle changes.
Huo Zheng, who has always been coquettish and coquettish in front of him, loses his confidence when he mentions roses. At this moment, his momentum is weak like a man who is afraid of his wife.
But it happened that such a situation made He Yunzhou who originally planned to distance himself from Huo Zheng even more indecisive and inseparable.
"...I still have a strong smell of roses on my body until now. Do you know why? Because I'm almost smothered by the roses at home."
No matter how much tenderness he felt for Huo Zheng in his heart, He Yunzhou on the surface still looked annoyed.
He didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, the man opposite suddenly leaned over and sniffed his wrist lightly like a puppy.
"Where is—"
Huo Zheng muttered dissatisfied.
He Yunzhou looked at the man who became very childish as soon as he arrived at his home, and felt his heart beat a beat suddenly.
The mood is contradictory and complicated.
It is said that people who freeze to death will feel warmer when they are about to freeze to death at the end.
He Yunzhou sometimes felt like he was freezing to death. He knew that if he continued like this with Huo Zheng, his whole body would be seriously injured, but the role of reason in his body became weaker and weaker.
The more she knew that she was about to die, the more she felt that getting along with Huo Zheng was such a bliss.
—Of course, the premise is to ignore the damn five hundred catties of roses.
He Yunzhou sighed, stood up, and took out today's dessert from the refrigerator.
In fact, today's dessert was completely different from what I said before. What was brought to the table was not the rose jelly that was about to make Huo Zheng collapse, but the tortoise jelly with a bit of bitterness, drizzled with condensed milk and coconut milk.
The moment the dark brown, trembling tortoise paste bowl was placed on the table, Huo Zheng's whole body brightened instantly, and he even let out a small cheer,
"I know our Yunzhou is the best to me."
Obviously, as long as you don't eat rose-flavored things, someone will instantly become more cheerful,
He Yunzhou met his smiling face inadvertently. He was obviously so old, and he was also vigorous and resolute in the company. He was as cold as the king of Hades, but his expression was as innocent as a child.
That feeling of rapid heartbeat came again.
He Yunzhou quickly lowered his eyes, and looked away from Huo Zheng's face,
In order to hide the warmth on his cheeks, he also grabbed his phone on the dinner table like someone he hated,
Just open the social network platform that has not been logged in for a long time, countless comments and @ just like that overwhelming him,
He Yunzhou took a closer look and found that those were all insults and curses.
He Yunzhou couldn't help frowning at those vicious words. He scrolled forward for a while before he realized why he suddenly became the target of fans who watched Luohua quietly.
The reason is simple.
After the hard evidence of plagiarism was laid out, Jing Wang Luo Hua had actually been silent for a long time.
But just yesterday, she posted a new update.
That Weibo is very simple, just a photo.
But that was no ordinary selfie, nor was it a dog or cat watching flowers fall.
In that photo, Jing Wang Luo's wrist was cut open by a blade, and the blood flowed all over the ground, which made the whole photo look very bloody, and the accompanying text of Jing Wang Luo Hua was also full of ominous omens.
[Jing Wang Luo Hua: I'm sorry, I'm a very timid person. I may not be able to continue to bear all this. I hope my departure will satisfy some people.]
Behind this suggestive Weibo, Jing Kan Luo Hua directly posted He Yunzhou's ID.
Sure enough, Jing Wang Luohua's few remaining loyal fans exploded in an instant.
Even after seeing the hint that Luohua was forced to commit suicide, many passers-by who didn't know the truth felt that He Yunzhou was going too far.
[Boat your mother b: Hehe... After all, looking at the falling flowers just lost their lives, and you painters have been plagiarized with a painting!]
[The little rabbit who loves to eat yogurt: After driving people to death, a group of outdated painters feel that they can also become great gods like flower gods.]
[xxxx: Maybe she plagiarized, but she is not guilty of death.]
…
And amidst this series of cynicism, a group of people left messages that were even more frightening.
[I love watching flowers today: I already know the real name and address of this small boat.]
[I like to watch flowers today: Is xx boat right, just wait, you will pay the price for your actions.]
[Huhuatuan: Some people won't know the lesson without seeing the blood.]
…
After He Yunzhou saw that his name had been revealed by human flesh, he couldn't help frowning, and his face became serious in an instant.
And after clicking on WeChat, countless messages popped up.
Friends seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, and they sent messages to warn He Yunzhou to be careful.
Just as He Yunzhou was about to answer everyone, Xiaoxi called.
"Brother Chuan, have you seen those news? Damn, you don't want to go out casually these days, those idiot fans who watched Luo Hua seem to have really got your real name and address, saying they want you to see blood. "
Your voice was trembling when you spoke, and it could be seen that He Yunzhou's real information was disclosed, which completely frightened her.
"... You should call the police and let the police come to see the situation. Although the other party is only posting harsh words on the Internet now, but there are so many psychopaths these years, no one knows what they will do in the end."
He Yunzhou let out a "huh", originally wanting to comfort Xiaoxi that she is not afraid, to calm down the little girl's emotions,
When the words came to his lips, he realized that he seemed unable to do it.
Some people don't enter into oil and salt, and they completely form their own theory, which makes him feel inexplicable and... scared.
He didn't even know how his information was disclosed.
"I will be careful."
He Yunzhou responded in a low voice, and hung up Xiaoxi's call.
Then came a series of calls, all of them were worried about him, and many people even asked He Yunzhou to stay with them for a while. He Yunzhou thanked them one by one and refused one by one. When he hung up the phone, he was already in his mind. exhausted.
"Someone is going to hurt you?"
Raising his head, He Yunzhou met Huo Zheng's gaze.
After seeing Huo Zheng's appearance, He Yunzhou's heart skipped a beat.
Huo Zheng's state was obviously not right.
The author has something to say: Huo Zheng's wife-phobic attribute is gradually awakening.
…
After more than eighty chapters, the two finally entered a new stage of one-way marriage and one-way secret love.