The boy was in a bad mood that day, and he sat listlessly on the edge of the well, plucking the guitar strings with his fingers.

She gnawed a popsicle and went over, tilting her head to look at his expression: "What's wrong with you?"

The young man Zuo Dian lowered his head and ignored her.

The sun was shining brightly in the early morning, and the leaves of the poplar trees were rustling nearby, and a few rays of light shone slantly on him.

The whole person felt lonely and sad.

There is the smell of mint leaves in the air.

She squatted in front of Zuodian and looked up at him: "Have you had breakfast?"

Zuo Dian looked at his own shadow and shook his head.

Bo Nuanyang smiled, his eyes curled up, showing some white teeth, and his whole person was as bright as the rising sun in March: "Let me tell you, I just learned to make egg drop soup from my grandma yesterday, okay? I'll make it for you."

good?"

Zuo Dian raised his eyes and looked at her for two seconds before saying okay in a low voice.

Bo Nuanyang followed him back home, and his grandmother was the only one at Zuodian's house.

Moreover, his grandmother's health suddenly became very poor this year, and she spent most of the day lying in a rocking chair and sleeping with her eyes closed.

The two of them didn't dare to quarrel with her and went to the kitchen quietly.

Baigu Town is an ancient town, and the houses in the town are all old houses.

There is a stove in the kitchen, with a stove rim covered with white tiles. You have to make your own fire.

However, neither of them are very good at making fire.

The kitchen was filled with thick smoke, which made me cough.

After finally making the egg drop soup, both of them were in a panic.

Bo Nuanyang kept laughing throughout the whole process, she thought he knew everything.

She had just met him this summer. The young man drove a motorcycle and started to fight with people. He was very powerful.

The young man was a little annoyed by her smile. When he was putting the sesame oil in, his hand shook and he almost poured half of the bottle down.

Bo Nuanyang suppressed laughter: "It's too much, it's boring to death."

"You try to smile again," Zuo Dian put down the sesame oil bottle and glared at her, "If you dare to laugh again, it will all come into your mouth, do you believe it?"

Bo Nuanyang couldn't help but pouted and complained softly: "You are so cruel."

Zuo Dian paused for two seconds, turned his face away, and said without confidence: "How could it be dangerous?"

After he finished speaking, he didn't know what he thought of, and he laughed.

Bo Nuanyang saw him smiling, looked at the ash on his face, and bent over with laughter.

-

Breakfast was quickly prepared.

Two bowls of egg drop soup and a basket of ready-to-eat steamed buns.

She is usually too busy and has no time to do complicated things.

The things were placed on the coffee table. Zuodian had already washed himself and looked better.

Before I had time to eat, there was a knock on the door.

Zuo Dian slowly sat on the sofa, picked up a small bun with chopsticks, and said lightly: "Li Hao."

Bo Nuanyang ran to open the door, and Li Hao was standing outside the door, with dark lines on his face: "Where is my brother, no, where is my uncle?"

He handed the bag in his hand: "Sister Xiaonuan, find a pair of slippers for my brother."

Bo Nuanyang quickly took out a pair of disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet: "Why are you here, Brother Haohao?"

"My uncle is here," Li Hao was very angry. "He didn't reply to my message all night."

Then I called him early in the morning and asked him to send me clothes and do this and that.

"Have you had breakfast, Brother Haohao?" Bo Nuanyang brought the bag in and looked at Li Hao sitting on the sofa with an angry expression.

"He ate." Zuo Dian drooped his eyelids and took a sip of soup.

Li Hao was so angry that he turned blue. It was only what time, how could he have breakfast?

"Is there anything else?" Zuo Dian glanced at him sideways.

The implication is that you can get out.

Li Hao's chest heaved with anger, reminding him: "Qin Lang is coming to record a song today, did you forget?"

Bo Nuanyang sat down opposite: "Qin Lang, the King of Heaven?"

"Yes," Li Hao said, "he sang the theme song of his next movie by himself, and it was arranged by Da Zuo."

Zuo Dian raised his eyes and looked at her: "Do you want to go play in Bamboo Shadow?"

Bo Nuanyang is really curious, Zhuying has always been mysterious.

But she still had many things to do, so she shook her head: "I don't have time."

Zuo Dian did not force her to eat her breakfast, and said slowly: 'I will be back in the afternoon, and I will ask someone to deliver food at noon. You will not open the door until you receive my call.'

"No need," Bo Nuanyang said a little embarrassed, "You can go home directly."

She is not a child, so she is so cautious.

Li Hao's eyes flickered between the two of them.

Zuo Dian ignored her and put the key on the coffee table in his pocket: "I took the key with me. I will open the door directly, so don't open it when others knock on the door. Do you understand?"

"..." Bo Nuanyang was already confused.

She wouldn't be able to get out of the house anymore.

Isn't he too familiar with this?

Zuo Dian looked at her, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, then glanced at Li Hao: "Go out and wait."

Li Hao couldn't help but slap the table: "I really owe you!"

After Li Hao went out, Zuo Dian went into the bathroom and changed his clothes.

The clothes of the two people were hanging outside the window. The wind blew and the clothes were tangled together.

He squinted and looked at it for a while before walking out.

When he was about to go out, he said again: "Don't go out. I will take you out to play after I finish my busy work."

"..."

-

Li Hao asked while driving: "Do you plan to live here forever?"

Zuo Dian lowered his head and looked at his phone: "It's pretty good too."

He really liked it and slept peacefully all night.

"Then let's improve it, decorate the house or something." Li Hao said.

"No need," Zuodian said, "I won't be able to stay here for long."

Moreover, every bit of the house was decorated by her herself, giving it a familiar atmosphere.

There was a red light ahead. Li Hao looked back at him: "What do you mean?"

Without replying to his question, Zuo Dian asked: "How is the matter you were asked to investigate?"

"Wuya Lake? I have a clue." Li Hao said.

Those pearls are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Are you going to take the pearl back to Xiaonuan?" Li Hao asked.

Zuo Dian turned off his cell phone and his eyes became colder: "No."

"Then what do you want to do?" Li Hao was puzzled.

Zuo Dian smiled: "I don't give it to her, and others bully her are two different concepts."

become.

You can bully.

Others can't.

-

Bo Nuanyang would lose track of time when she was busy. She didn't stop until the knock on the door and the phone rang at the same time.

She answered the phone, and from the left hall she could hear the sound of noisy musical instruments and the sound of many people talking, which sounded very busy.

Zuo Dian said: "Look through the cat's eyes, I see an aunt who is about fifty years old."
To be continued...