[Dominate Imperial College] Mr. Blank Paper, a youthful sprout [100]
Dongfang Tianyu stood up and picked up a small pot on his back. He didn't know Zhong Xiaoxiao's intention when he came here. Now he finally put it to use.
"Miss Zhong, does it matter if brother Tianyu touches the water?" Ye Ying's voice was full of worry. It was obvious that he had regarded the gentle and kind-hearted Dongfang Tianyu as his brother.
"It's just that I can't drink it." Zhong Xiaoxiao replied calmly, but a hint of appreciation flashed in his heart.
Being able to put aside their prejudices and accept a third type of person in such a short period of time, these two people are indeed extraordinary.
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Tianyu just smiled tenderly at Zhong Xiaoxiao. He took the gravel in Xuanyuan Che's hand and cleaned it carefully.
He is gentle and handsome, and he is careful and cautious in everything he does. He is a person who is hard to dislike, except for Xuanyuan Che, who is disliked by everyone.
"Zhong Xiaoxiao, what are we doing?" He saw Zhong Xiaoxiao returning from the shore to the tree, sitting where Dongfang Tianyu had just sat, with a thick thatch cushion, and waved to Xuanyuan Che.
Xuanyuan Che also sat down, his dark eyes filled with confusion.
"Rest." Zhong Xiaoxiao lightly opened her red lips and uttered two words. After saying that, she didn't bother to pay attention to Xuanyuan Che's confused look, rested her head on his generous shoulder, and closed her eyes.
Xuanyuan Che suddenly stiffened, but did not dare to move.
He and Zhong Xiaoxiao have known each other for almost a year. Although they usually laugh and scold each other, and there is no lack of physical contact, we are both careless people, and they don't feel anything wrong at all.
But, have you never been so close together?
The three people were all busy on their own, and no one noticed what was going on here.
Xuanyuan Che's fair and handsome face couldn't help but turn crimson.
He, does this count as feeling sorry for the fourth brother? He is so uneasy.
"After washing the pebbles, let them scoop out water, filter it with pebbles, and then boil it. After it cools down, fill it with the water bag you brought."
Zhong Xiaoxiao's soft and elegant voice sounded in his ears, Xuanyuan Che nodded hurriedly, his face even more embarrassed.
In his mind, the fourth brother's face, as ferocious as Shura Hell, came to mind. He had the illusion that his sister-in-law was climbing that wall.
He turned around and saw the pretty little face that caught his eye. He was running around in the jungle, but his face was so clean, with skin that could be broken by a blow, and as white as jade.
His eyes were lightly closed, and soft breathing could be heard in his ears.
Those beautiful brows and eyes were always slightly frowning, not knowing why they were worried.
Do you miss Fourth Brother and Doubao?
He subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to soothe the worry. But for the first time, he felt uneasy and hesitated.
The right hand that almost touched her smooth skin retracted in embarrassment.
Time seemed to stop, and the surrounding noises disappeared in Xuanyuan Che's ears.
In front of me, there is only that beautiful face sleeping peacefully.
Except for a sudden glimpse in Mo Mansion a year ago, Xuanyuan Che suddenly realized that he had never seen the person in front of him as a woman.
She is too strong, decisive and even ruthless in her actions, making her even better than men.
Even if I am slightly better than her in Kung Fu, I'm afraid I can't compare to her in any other aspect.
In his heart, only his fourth brother could be worthy of the woman in front of him.
But for some reason, he felt a sense of melancholy in his heart.
I have been living in Xu Huang for eighteen years. In the eyes of others, even if I can cultivate my spiritual power to the seventh level of Purple Spirit, I am just an ignorant and ignorant playboy.
He doesn't have the wisdom, bravery, arrogance and domineeringness of the fourth brother. He doesn't have the calmness, carefulness, tact and thoughtfulness of the eighth brother.
It seems that he has been living in the juvenile class and has never grown up.
Whether his fourth brother protected him too well or his father was too doting on him, he is still a blank slate and has done nothing.
Xuanyuan Che's clean and clear eyes moved away from Zhong Xiaoxiao's beautiful sleeping face and looked into the unknown distance.
He thought that in his entire life, from a leisurely prince to a leisurely prince in the future, his life would only be smooth and worry-free.
There is no goal, and there is no need to work hard.
Everything is too easy to obtain and I don’t know how to cherish it.
That day in Mo Mansion, what attracted Zhong Xiaoxiao and her son was perhaps the fact that they were still having fun and full of energy even though they were living in adversity!
His handsome eyebrows were stained with a hint of sadness, and even he himself didn't notice it. Since when, it seemed that only the mother and son were left in his life.
Laughing and scolding, it is as sweet as sugar.
"Master Eleven, what should we do next?" The deliberately lowered voice brought Xuanyuan Che back from his distant thoughts.
He raised his eyes and saw the small pot in Dongfang Tianyu's hand and the gravel in the pot that he had shattered.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although he and Zhong Xiaoxiao are not passers-by in life, maybe they will get along together for the rest of their lives.
It's a pity that in this long life, her only identity beside him was that of a slightly close sister-in-law.
"Strain it first, then put it on the fire and bring it to a boil." He ordered softly. After a moment of pondering, he added, "There is rice in the bag. Let's cook some rice by the way."
He has not forgotten that what this mother and son love most in life is not any delicacy, but the ordinary white rice.
When packing his things, although they were relatively heavy, he still took some with him.
"Be careful, don't let the fragrance spread far and attract enemies."
"Yes." Dongfang Tianyu just responded softly and left quietly with Xuanyuan Che's baggage.
He didn't want to admit that he did it on purpose. The scene of the two sleeping next to each other was so beautiful that he couldn't help but want to destroy it.
"Tianyu, is your sister really dating Master Eleven?" Seeing Dongfang Tianyu coming over with a baggage, Ye Ying immediately approached him and whispered in Dongfang Tianyu's ear.
The handsome men and beauties are really eye-catching!
Miss Zhong is much better than the eldest lady Di Qinglian who has bad temper from time to time.
"Who is Miss Zhong dating, does it have anything to do with you?" Leng Xiaobei had already set up a water boiler, looking at Ye Ying's gossipy face, he sneered.
"Can't I ask?" Ye Ying choked, not lagging behind others.
The two people fell in love and killed each other all the way, and Dongfang Tianyu was no longer surprised.
He took the lead in picking up the big leaves that Ye Ying brought back, spread them with gravel, and started filtering the river water.
Seeing that he was silent, the two of them also shut up and behaved obediently.
The river water was boiling and before it cooled down, Ye Ying couldn't wait to drink the water.
His water bag was already empty, and he couldn't open his mouth because of his dignity.
The water had just reached his mouth, but he heard a clang, and the spoon that scooped the water fell down. He looked up in confusion, only to feel that his eyesight went dark, and he didn't know that something had fallen into the pot.
"Oops." He screamed and looked down quickly, but there was nothing in the pot.