On the Harmonious Life of Ghost Gong

Liao Tianhong deliberately inquired about He Yizhi's whereabouts this time. In order not to appear that he deliberately appeared in front of the other party, he deliberately went to other stores.

As a result, He Yizhi walked away silently with his head down as if he hadn't seen anyone.

Immediately, Liao Tianhong couldn't stand still, and chased out with steps.

"Do you need to be so afraid of me? It's like seeing a ghost?" Liao Tianhong roared, very angry.

"I'm not afraid of you." He Yizhi stopped walking, thinking in his heart that he was just afraid of his wife.

He Yizhi didn't say the words in his heart, but this time he didn't continue to leave in a hurry, but stood still.

He Yizhi looked at the young man who was a head taller than him on the opposite side. He still had the unruly red hair, but now it was neatly combed into a big back, revealing a smooth and full forehead, a pair full of anger His eyes were sharp.

The moment the two met their eyes, Liao Tianhong's eyes flickered.

It seemed that it was the first time he was stared at by He Yizhi so directly. Liao Tianhong was not used to it, and he was also a little embarrassed. God knows why he had such a tweaking emotion, but his heartbeat was indeed a little chaotic.

It seemed that ever since he knew that He Yizhi was his destined marriage, everything had changed.

Or in other words, from the first meeting, he noticed that He Yizhi was different from others.

Facing He Yizhi's calm and direct gaze, Liao Tianhong felt more and more pressure, and even wondered if there was something dirty on his face.

"What are you looking at?" Liao Tianhong moaned and said this for a long time, lacking momentum.

He Yizhi's tone was a little helpless: "Just tell me, what can you do with me?"

He is not a fool, nor is he a straight man with a rough nerve. No matter how slow his reaction is, it can be seen that Liao Tianhong is deliberately approaching him.

Liao Tianhong's way of chasing people was too simple and too rough, but He Yizhi really didn't dare to take it seriously, after all, he couldn't figure out how he made the other party look at him.

Up to now, He Yizhi felt that the other party had lost a bet with his friend and deliberately pursued himself to play?

Facing He Yizhi's inquiry, Liao Tianhong coughed twice: "I didn't deliberately look for you either, I just passed by and saw you by chance."

"That's okay, I'm leaving?"

"Wait a minute!" Liao Tianhong was a little annoyed, "Are you so disgusted with me? You leave as soon as you see me. Don't you still hate me because of the past?"

"No." He Yizhi was a little helpless.

"I...I just want to talk to you. Isn't Miss Dong my cousin? She told me that you like to eat durian millefeuille. I just brought it with you. Would you like some?"

"..." He Yizhi didn't understand how the topic was changed.

But Liao Tianhong ran to his big red sports car, opened the trunk of the car, and saw a pile of messy snacks inside, piled up like a hill.

Not to mention, all of them are He Yizhi's tastes. He is so familiar with Dong Meili. Basically, Dong Meili knows what he likes to eat. If Liao Tianhong really wants to inquire, he can indeed ask come out.

At this moment, Liao Tianhong brought out a six-inch cake, and happily mentioned it in front of He Yizhi.

Perhaps because he was afraid of appearing too unnatural and attentive, Liao Tianhong explained.

"You were dragged by me on the bus before, and you kowtowed to the head. Now I will treat it as an apology to you. There are still a lot of snacks on the bus, which are all for you."

"..."

He Yizhi was in a complicated mood. He never thought that one day, someone would give him so many of his favorite snacks.

However, Liao Tianhong and him are not even friends. In fact, Zhou Changmo should have done this kind of thing, but the red-haired man took the lead...

He Yizhi couldn't tell what he was thinking, the other party was so obvious, explained so bluntly, and was a little cautious, the emotion was too obvious.

He Yizhi's tone was lukewarm, and he only asked this question.

"Do you like me?"

"I..." Liao Tianhong was stunned, unable to react for a while.

"We haven't met a few times, right? I saved your life, and you gave me money, so it's not a debt, but you are like this... I don't understand, I don't seem to provoke you, do I?"

"It's not provoking, it's just..." Liao Tianhong's tone became a bit complicated when he said this, "I hated you at first, but it was a misunderstanding. Later, I also think you are a good person, I think we can get in touch more. "

"So you asked Miss Dong about my preferences?"

When He Yizhi said this, he didn't know how to go on.

If he didn't have a date, he might pay more attention to Liao Tianhong, but now He Yizhi knows that he must not have anything to do with him.

The chopping continues, and the reasoning is still chaotic.

He Yizhi glanced at the other party's hand that was still raised in mid-air, and felt a little bit unbearable that the lonely cake was waiting for him to take it away.

He likes these snacks, and they really suit his taste, but he can't accept them.

"Take it back and feed it to those little girls, I don't like it." He Yizhi avoided the other party's gaze, and he lost his patience.

"You don't want it?" Liao Tianhong was like a bolt from the blue, his eyes were full of puzzlement and anger——

Why not, it's obviously his favorite taste, why, or is it that the other party just hates me?

So no matter what he does?

No, it's obviously not like this, even though their first contact was not very pleasant, but he also admitted his mistake, and Liao Tianhong was also sure that He Yizhi was the right person by fate, and the appearance of He Yizhi was indeed true. changed his life.

They should have gradually gotten better and better, but why is this different from what he imagined.

Liao Tianhong grew up with him in his arms, regardless of whether it was the second generation of the powerful or the elders who were decades older than him, whoever looked at his face carefully.

Damn it, he has never flattered anyone in his life, nor has he put so much effort into it. As a result, he refused without mercy!

"No, I bought so much, you have to accept it." Liao Tianhong's temper also came up, and he said in a strong tone, "Even if you don't want to throw it away, anyway, if you don't accept it today, you don't want to leave!"

After finishing speaking, Liao Tianhong directly stuffed things into his hands.

He Yizhi frowned, this man must be sick, right?

"Then I'm really throwing it away?" He Yizhi asked while holding the cake, but he was a bit reluctant, anyway, it's food, what a waste.

"How dare you?" Liao Tianhong was furious, why is this man like this, what if the things he gave had a virus?

"Then I accept it, and I'm leaving. I'll find a trash can later and throw it away."

He Yizhi chuckled, he also had a bad temper, he was a little aggrieved because of Zhou Changmo's incident two days ago, and he is not very happy now.

Anyway, he didn't throw things once or twice.

"You fucking—"

Liao Tianhong was so angry that he exploded on the spot, and the air pressure on his body was so dark that it almost frightened people to death. He stared at He Yizhi, listening to the understatement, it really didn't look like a joke.

He personally went to the best store in the city center to queue up for several hours before buying it. He was so hot and sweaty that he didn't feel anything.

At this moment, He Yi's one or two words were like knives, piercing him uncomfortably.

He knew that this was He Yizhi's favorite taste, and he thought that no matter how hard he tried, he would be accepted by others, but his mind was trampled like this.

He Yizhi just talked about it at the moment, he looked down at the cake and was a little shaken, and it felt like a pity to throw it away.

But if he doesn't refuse to be more ruthless today, Liao Tianhong won't be able to see people's attitude clearly.

He Yizhi held the cake in his hands tightly, and stood in front of Liao Tianhong without saying a word. From a distance, the figures of the two looked quite right, and the atmosphere was good, but he didn't know that they were already fighting each other.

Immediately afterwards, the cell phone in He Yizhi's pocket rang, breaking the silence at the moment.

"Zhou... Changmo?"

He Yizhi raised his brows when he saw the call reminder on the screen of his mobile phone, and then glanced at Liao Tianhong, who had a terrible expression on his face. Instead of throwing the cake in a hurry, He Yizhi turned around and walked a few steps.

If it was said that He Yizhi was able to kill anger just now, He Yizhi's expression became much calmer now, and there seemed to be a little softness in his eyes.

"Hello? Well, I went out to play today, on the street, and you, what are you doing?"

He Yizhi said something to the phone, like an ordinary lover talking to his girlfriend, very patient and calm.

This scene fell into Liao Tianhong's eyes, and his heart was suddenly in a bad mood, sour and astringent, he didn't even know what to say or what to do.

Knowing that this person belongs to them, they are destined to go through the long years of this life, but at this moment, it seems that they are separated by a long distance, looking at He Yizhi with bent eyes, gentle and tender towards other people, full of affection .

Liao Tianhong's hands gradually clenched into fists, trying to explain their destined relationship more clearly, but he was very powerless, knowing that the other party would definitely laugh at him.

At this moment, He Yizhi was talking to the person on the other end of the phone, the sun fell on him, and the corner of his mouth was very attractive when it was hooked up like a smile but not a smile. He didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, He Yizhi's face was slightly pale Change.

"Are you out there alone?"

From the other end of the phone came a cold male voice like pearls and jade on a plate, with a hint of probing.

This made He Yizhi hesitate for two seconds, and then he thought that he did come out alone, and then replied: "Yes, I am alone."

"Is there anyone else around? When you answered the phone just now, it seemed a little noisy."

"Oh, it's just a passer-by."

"really?"

Zhou Changmo lowered his eyes, holding the mobile phone in one hand and resting on the steering wheel with the other, his joints were a little white.

He was sitting in the car, in the parking lot of the venue about 100 meters away diagonally opposite He Yizhi.

The windows are covered with reflective car film, outsiders can't see what's going on inside, but inside they can see what's going on outside.

Zhou Changmo clearly saw that He Yizhi was standing in front of Liao Tianhong, holding the cake someone had just handed over in his hand.

While speaking, He Yizhi turned around, as if it was just a random move, facing him.

Zhou Changmo raised his eyes little by little, and the two of them seemed to be looking at each other, but he knew that He Yizhi couldn't see what was going on on his side. The young man seemed to be smiling, with his head slightly sideways attached to the phone, and he spoke a little bit ——

"Really, how could I lie to you." He Yizhi was still smiling slightly.

"Have you finished eating the pastry I gave you before, do you not like it?"

"No, it's pretty good, but that's what you did for yourself. Don't do it in the future. I'd rather you hang out with me more." He Yizhi paused, and then he didn't know if he was guilty, and made up He said, "I'm done eating."

"is it?"

Zhou Changmo's eyes dimmed a little bit, and he took out some photos from his schoolbag, probably because there were too many, many of them slipped under his feet.

Several of the photos happened to show the young and slender figure of the young man, wearing the same clothes as now, apparently taken this morning.

Obviously he was such a familiar person, but at this moment the young man's eyes and eyes showed no emotion, and the exquisite pastry packaging box he was holding in his hand was ruthlessly thrown into the trash can the next second.

I'm done eating.

The soothing words of the young man just now seemed to be echoing in his ears.

Zhou Changmo's eyes seemed to be a little empty, he seemed to see He Yizhi changed from modern casual clothes to an expensive ancient robe, wearing a gold inlaid jade hair crown, smiling slightly, with a similar tone——

'I like the pastries you make. I finish them every time. The cooks in the mansion can't make this taste. I want to come to your house every day to eat some. '

Zhou Changmo still remembered that after hearing those words, a feeling of joy arose in his heart, and he felt as if he had finally found the only way to please others.

Yes, as long as you like it.

Then I'll cook it for you all the time, okay? You'll never get tired of it, right?