Chapter 66 Chamomile

Gu Xiaozhou squatted down in panic, his head still a little dazed, and reached out to pick up the broken glass pieces.

"careful!"

Yun Duoduo's exclamation startled him, and his hand shook subconsciously, and his fingertips instantly opened a long gash.

Dark red blood surged out all of a sudden. Before he could react, Yun Duoduo rushed over and grabbed his hand to check.

Su Luo also came over and saw that the wound was stained with glass shards, she frowned and said:
"The cut is a bit deep. Duoduo, please help him deal with it first. I'll get the medicine box upstairs."

After saying that, she trotted upstairs.

In the quiet living room, Yun Duoduo pulled Gu Xiaozhou to sit on the sofa, picking up the broken glass bit by bit with tweezers.

She moved carefully, but she still inevitably hurt him. Seeing him shrinking his hand reflexively, Yun Duoduo's movements became more gentle.

The light from the yard came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and hit the back of her flaxen head. Her forehead was smooth, the hairline above it was furry, and the top of her skull was high and full.

She was frowning, pouting and exhaling slightly at the wound, losing her usual humor.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it will be fine in a while."

Being held by her warm little hand, Gu Xiaozhou felt a little uncomfortable, but he looked at her unconsciously.

This seemed to be the first time that he looked at her so seriously.

I have to say, the crazy girl is quite well-behaved when she doesn't talk.

Sensing his gaze, Yun Duoduo looked over abruptly, her gaze direct and pure:
"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

Gu Xiaozhou quickly turned his head, feeling a little guilty.

At the same time, at the gate of the villa, Xu Zhihan, who had returned from overtime, met Chu Song, who had also just returned.

Today, he was wearing a hooded sweatshirt and jeans, his white sneakers were spotless, and his whole person was clean and fresh.

Her thin bangs hang low, under her long black eyelashes, and her eyes with a hint of grayish gray, it seems she didn't sleep well last night.

"You just came back too? What a coincidence. Oh, you also bought flowers? They are so beautiful."

Xu Zhihan came over carrying the small bag and stared curiously at the large handful of chamomile in his hand.

There are countless small flowers one by one, with yellow and clear hearts, surrounded by soft white petals, pink and lovely.

Chu Song calmly distanced himself from her, glanced at the camera at the gate, and then silently leaned closer.

When he was about to enter the door, he saw two buckets of pure water on the ground. Xu Zhihan smiled softly and said:
"I can only work hard for you men to carry water. Can I help you get it?"

As she spoke, she reached out and took the bouquet naturally.

Chu Song didn't take it seriously, he bent down slightly, and lifted the 20-jin bottled water with both hands, with ease, Xu Zhihan hurriedly entered the gate code to let him in first.

Staring at his handsome back, she couldn't help being curious, this man looked tall and thin, but he had a nice waist.

Hearing movement at the entrance, Yun Duoduo and Gu Xiaozhou looked over on the sofa.

Seeing the two people entering the door one after another, Xu Zhihan was still holding flowers in her arms, and Yun Duoduo had a little melancholy on her face.

Those who make soup make soup, those who send flowers send flowers, the two of them have a clear goal so soon.

Thinking like this, she glanced at Gu Xiaozhou who was wandering in his mind for some reason, and couldn't guess what he meant.

Just when he was depressed, he saw Fu Qianbai coming down from upstairs. Yun Duoduo's eyes lit up and she hurriedly winked at him.

"Yun Duoduo, are your eyes cramped?"

Gu Xiaozhou said dissatisfied.

Yun Duoduo exerted force on her hand, which made him grin and hiss in pain. Then, she turned her head and shouted loudly:
"There is love soup stewed by Su Luo for you in the rice cooker. She specially stewed it for several hours in the afternoon."

After saying that, she laughed strangely twice and looked at Fu Qianbai narrowly.

Fu Ganbai was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, joy flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

In the kitchen, Chu Song's hand stretched out in the air suddenly froze, and the air pressure around him dropped.

Then, he watched helplessly as Fu Qianbai found a small bowl, turned on the rice cooker, filled the bowl with soup and meat with a large spoon, and took a sip.

"Well, Su Luo's craftsmanship is really good."

He praised while drinking, and seeing Chu Song staring at the bowl in his hand, thinking that he wanted to drink, he smiled generously:
"You can have a bowl too, there's still a lot in the pot." Chu Song's heart was filled with worry, and he shook his head expressionlessly:

"You can drink it, I don't like it."

He was so excited that he didn't sleep all night. He had a stomachache in the morning and didn't eat anything. After a busy day, he was already hungry.

However, now I am full of anger.

You were so tired of being with him last night, but today you are making soup for another man?

Chu Song turned around coldly.

In the next second, he bumped into Su Luo's smiling eyes.

He didn't give any response and passed her by with a stiff back.

Su Luo was startled and felt a chill when she caught a glimpse of the porcelain bowl in Fu Qianbai's hand and the open lid of the rice cooker.

That was the soup she made specially for him, simmered over low heat for several hours, and it was filled with her thoughts.

Even if he doesn't like to drink, how can he give it to others?

She bit her lower lip, and was about to catch up and ask for clarification, but before she had walked a few steps, she saw Xu Zhihan coming out of the balcony holding a glazed vase.

When they collided head-on, Xu Zhihan suddenly showed a meaningful smile, and then raised her voice and shouted:
"Chu Song, is it okay to place the flowers here? Does it look good?"

She asked Chu Song in an inquiring tone, implying that he bought the flowers for everyone. As for who they bought them for, she had no control over what others thought.

In the vase, large pieces of chamomile are fresh and delicate, which perfectly matches Xu Zhihan’s temperament.

Su Luo stared at the bouquet of flowers for several seconds before mechanically turning her head to look at Chu Song at the stairs.

Then, I heard him say two words very clearly:
"nice."

In an instant, Su Luo felt her heart break into two pieces.

At the dinner table, Chu Song looked at Su Luo, who was sitting diagonally, and saw that the other party was burying his head in cooking without even looking at him.

Sitting so far away, why doesn't she sit in outer space?
The one who was so passionate last night, who touched and poked him, and the one who pulled his clothes so energetically, suddenly stopped admitting it?

Su Luo watched with eyes, nose, and heart, forcing herself not to pay attention to that person. However, when she caught a glimpse of him picking up peppers, she couldn't help but frown.

Seeing everyone's silence, Yun Duoduo simply suggested:

"Anyway, my career is going to be announced today, how about we discuss it at the dinner table? Which one of you will guess mine first?"

Gu Xiaozhou tapped her with chopsticks and joked:
"There's no need to guess. If you can talk so well, you must be a crosstalk actor hahaha..."

Seeing that they were about to fight again, Fu Qianbai quickly interrupted:

"I guess Duoduo is involved in fashion."

Yun Duoduo's eyes lit up, she gave Fu Qianbai a thumbs up, and gave Gu Xiaozhou a rollicking look:
"Look at others, and then look at your brain."

Then, she opened Weibo and turned her phone screen to everyone. Xu Zhihan couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Wow, you actually have more than 200 million fans. Duoduo, you are so awesome!"

Everyone took out their mobile phones to follow her and found that her Weibo was full of various fashion blockbusters and some advertising covers of niche brands.

Yun Duoduo chuckled and said modestly:

"I'm just a small internet celebrity. I usually shoot pictures and do live broadcasts. I have a small studio and I'm not very famous."

After speaking, she looked at Gu Xiaozhou curiously:

"Tentacle monster, what about you?"

Hearing this nickname, Gu Xiaozhou almost laughed angrily. He also swiped away the screen and showed it to everyone.

On the screen, Gu Xiaozhou stood on the podium, wearing a red and white team uniform, holding the trophy with a bright smile.

"National e-sports competition champion? Gu Xiaozhou, you can do it."

Yun Duoduo's eyes widened, and he didn't expect that the tentacle monster was actually a professional e-sports player.

No wonder, the fingers are so pretty...

 ヽ(▽)ノWho can guess the profession of the hero?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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