The eight-year-old canary flew away

Duan Chen drove to Zhenyuan.

After learning that Ye Baisi is Jin Yue's boss, Duan Chen had no choice but to overturn all his views on Ye Baisi.

For example, his attitude of refusal could not be a refusal.

For example, if he says he doesn't love her anymore, it must mean that he really doesn't love her anymore.

For example, if he said that he caused trouble to him, it must be true trouble.

For another example, if he doesn't want to see himself, it must be because he really doesn't want to see him.

It's shameful, but Duan Chen has to admit that he can't be angry with Ye Baisi like this, obviously the other party has become his competitor now, but he finds that Ye Baisi seems to have returned to the stage when they met for the first time, still shining so brightly .

The car stopped far away on the side of the road, Duan Chen stepped on the snow under his feet, slowly came to Ye's house, and stopped in front of the express cabinet.

Two steps forward is the white wrought iron gate. Standing there, you can clearly see the bright floor-to-ceiling windows inside. Inside the window is a small coffee table for making tea and several bamboo cushions.

Going further inside, you can also see most of the dining tables. Ye Baisi likes to sit against the wall when eating. If you turn the angle slightly, you can see everything you eat clearly.

But at the same time, if you stand at the gate, people in the window can also see him clearly.

So Duan Chen didn't dare to go there.

Just like a clown, once exposed to Ye Baisi's sight, it seems that he can hear the continuous ridicule in his heart.

Ye Baisi was leaning on the sofa cushion, thinking about what to order to eat. He originally wanted to do it, but Ye Baiyu insisted on eating takeaway, so he had no choice but to compromise.

Duan Chen looked at the lunch box in his hand. After all, he was afraid of getting cold, so he took a small step slowly, put his head in front of the wrought iron gate, and secretly peeked inside.

There was no one in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a little disappointed, but also a little thankful, he came to the doorbell.

The hand that rang the doorbell stretched out, then retracted.

The camera next to the doorbell can clearly see the whole picture of the person at the door, and Ye Baisi doesn't want to see him.

But if he didn't ring the doorbell, how would Ye Baisi know that the Duan family had delivered food?

He put the lunch box on the express cabinet and touched his chest. He always carried a pen and a note with him.

I have an idea in my mind.

The doorbell rang, and Ye Baisi was very close. Even if he couldn't move one leg, it was still easier for him to move than Ye Baiyu. He hopped on one foot a few times, and came to the electronic screen to connect to the intercom: "Hello."

No one spoke, but a piece of post-it note slowly appeared on the screen, with a few words crookedly written on it, perhaps because they were afraid that the camera would not be able to take a clear picture, and they were especially bolded.

It said: Hello, benefactor, I heard that you are easy to walk, and the person you saved asked me to bring food.

I don't know whether it is to show that I am uneducated or educated. "No" is written as "bu".

"You take it, we ordered takeaway ourselves."

Another post-it note: Wait a minute.

Ye Baisi rolled his eyes and waited patiently for a minute. Judging from the direction from which the note was taken away, the other party seemed to be squatting under the camera.

Writing on your knees?

The third post-it note is attached.

Probably because he was afraid of him waiting for a long time, he wrote a little impatiently, and there were holes poked by the tip of the pen, but miraculously, the writing was not as ugly as before.

-I take money to do things, please don't make things difficult for me.

Ye Baisi frowned: "Are you running errands?"

Fourth sticky note: Yes.

"Why don't you talk?"

- It's hard to say.

"Okay, since you are using money to do things, I won't make things difficult for you, just put your things there."

Duan Chen hurriedly wrote on his knee again: Remember to eat.

Lifted it up again, but found that there was no sound.

Disconnected?

Duan Chen stood up hesitantly. As soon as half of his face was poked into the camera, he heard a voice from inside: "I saw you."

"..." Duan Chen pushed the lunch box away, jumped into the car without looking back, started the engine, and fled.

"You didn't understand a single word I said, did you?" Ye Baisi said, "Don't hide, I've already seen you."

He manipulated the camera, turned around, and took a look outside the door. Except for the extra lunch boxes on the express cabinet, there was no one.

Ye Baisi was stunned for a moment, annoyed in his heart, grabbed his crutches and jumped out, directly opening the door.

"Duan Chen." He shouted: "I warn you, if you show up at my door again, I will call you to call the police."

The wind whizzed by, Ye Baisi shivered, but still there was no one in sight, he jumped two steps forward, his eyes fell on the clear traces of the wheels in the distance, and he tilted his head.

Really just to deliver food?

The two pink lunch boxes on the green express cabinet are quite conspicuous. Ye Baisi glanced at them, and suddenly saw the note paper torn into several parts. He reached out and picked it up. The font on it was quite correct, and it said the sentence he saw for the first time. .

This guy really took a lot of effort to write ugly words.

Ye Baisi threw the shredded paper into the trash can and jumped into the house again.

It is impossible for him to eat it. If he eats it, it means that he has accepted the other party's offer of food delivery, and someone will definitely come tomorrow.

Duan Chen drove all the way for a long distance, his heart seemed to be jumping out of his mouth, his hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the steering wheel, so he had to temporarily stop on the side of the road.

He was actually afraid of Ye Baisi.

Hearing his own voice, it was like being poured from head to toe by a bucket of boiling water, with his face bearing the brunt, as if a fire was burning.

He shook his body, not daring to imagine what terrible words Ye Baisi would have said if he hadn't left in time just now.

Back at the old house, Xu Xinyue immediately asked him: "How is it, have you eaten?"

"do not know."

"No matter what happens to you and him now, he is your father's savior, we have to repay the favor." Xu Xinyue said: "Go and see tomorrow morning."

Duan Chen really wanted to refuse, but he swallowed the words again. He nodded and said, "Understood."

He walked up the stairs slowly and threw himself on the bed after taking a shower.

Ye Baisi, will you eat the meal he sent?

This time, reason and emotion told him no.

But in my heart, there was still some shameful expectation left.

Duan Chen stayed up all night, and he got up at four o'clock the next morning.

At four o'clock in winter, there was silence in the old house. Duan Chen went downstairs by accident, and walked into the kitchen by accident.

Xu Xinyue hasn't woken up yet, so it's obviously impossible to have food, but there are two new lunch boxes on the side, which should be bought as replacements.

Duan Chen stretched out his hand to touch it, and suddenly remembered Ye Baisi who brought him food before.

Ye Baisi knows everything. When he was older, he was proficient in various languages. He founded Jinyue from scratch. When he was younger, he kept the house in order. If he was a good cook, he could open a restaurant directly.

He thought, I can't even match one of Ye Baisi's fingers.

Another coincidence, he opened the refrigerator, and there was a small piece of tendon meat and some vegetables in it.

Duan Chen stretched out a finger and poked the piece of meat.

It's cold and soft, and to be honest, it feels a little uncomfortable to the touch.

Duan Chen withdrew his hand, thinking of Ye Baisi, reached out again, and gently shook me.

This feeling...

He searched for adjectives in his mind, and suddenly a voice came from behind: "Duan Chen, what are you doing?"

Duan Chen closed the refrigerator reflexively, and Duan Rong's eyelids twitched, watching helplessly as his hand touching the meat didn't come back, and was pinched by the refrigerator door.

Duan Chen tremblingly hid the pinched hand behind his back, his face turned pale and said: "Grandpa, did you get up so early?"

"The old man feels light and can't fall asleep. He is going to do Tai Chi." Duan Rong stroked his beard and looked at his hands: "Are you okay?"

Duan Chen took a step back and shook his head.

"What, are you hungry?" Duan Rong said, "There is no leftovers in our refrigerator, you forgot?"

"……No."

"Oh." Duan Rong said, "You didn't mean to cook with ingredients just now, did you?"

"No." Duan Chen said: "Yes, I forgot that there are no leftovers. I haven't been home for a long time, so I went upstairs."

He bypassed Duan Rong and quickly went up the stairs.

Back in the room, Duan Chen locked the door, frowned and squeezed his pinched arm. He was in a hurry at the time, and he closed the door with great force. Now his arm was already bruised.

Duan Chen walked into the bathroom, flushed it with warm water, and thought of that soft tendon again.

Suddenly lighting up his thirst for knowledge, he went back to bed silently, took out his mobile phone and searched: how to make meat.

Xu Xinyue got up at 05:30, tidying up at [-] o'clock, she was still thinking about Ye Baisi, she called Aunt Niu to help her, and went into the kitchen again, saying: "Let's make some meat porridge, and get some steamed buns, Eat a simple breakfast."

Aunt Niu said, "You are so kind to Mr. Ye."

"He is good and deserves to be treated well." Xu Xinyue sighed and said, "It's just a pity, we Duan Chen probably don't have the good fortune to be with him, it's a pity (liao)."

Aunt Niu was helping to wash the meat, when she suddenly raised her eyes and saw Duan Chen standing at the door, she hurriedly said, "Are you hungry, young master? Sit on the sofa for a while, and you'll be fine soon."

"Are you going to cut it?"

Aunt Niu looked at the meat in her hand and explained: "It's okay, the meat is dead, it won't hurt."

Duan Chen: "..."

His face was stiff, and he said, "Of course I know it doesn't hurt."

Aunt Niu was a little hesitant in holding the knife: "Then, for me, should I cut it or not?"

Xu Xinyue also looked at Duan Chen strangely: "Why are you standing here? I won't let you help. Don't get in your way, go out."

"I'll just take a look." Duan Chen said, "I want to see her knife skills."

Aunt Niu was relieved, this was ready to be cut, she put the meat directly on the cutting board, neatly sliced ​​the meat thinly, then cut it into strips, and then cut into cubes.

Duan Chen stared at her without blinking, and unconsciously imitated her movements with his palms.Xu Xinyue stared at his hands that were up and down for a while, and she looked at Duan Chen's expression again, and said, "Duan Chen, why are you so weird and inexplicable? Are you learning swords from Aunt Niu?"

Duan Chen clenched his fists, hid behind his back, and said calmly, "I am the supervisor."

"Are you here to supervise the kitchen?" Xu Xinyue said, "What do you know? Do you know what meat Aunt Niu is holding? What is that knife called? And this pot, what is it called? Do you know?"

Duan Chen was dazzled by her question, his mind was as dazed as his eyes: "That's, what kind of pot?"

"This is called a rice cooker."

Duan Chen: "... Where's the meat?"

"It's pork."

"……Knife?"

"Chopper."

Duan Chen: "."

Xu Xinyue: "I said you can't recognize any of them, okay, okay, don't block here, get out."

Duan Chen: "..."

So everyone thought that he couldn't even recognize this kind of thing?

Even if he doesn't admit it, Duan Chen knows that he still holds a ray of hope in his heart.

He was driven out of the kitchen by Xu Xinyue, and after waiting quietly for a while, he took the initiative to pick up the lunch box and got into the car.

Early in the morning, the road was icy, and Duan Chen's car drove very slowly.

He was a little afraid to face that answer.

My heart is full of apprehension and fear.

A little hope that the car can be faster, and a little hope that it will never arrive.

Anxious all the way.

Finally arrived at the destination.

There were two boxes, one blue and one pink, on the express cabinet, which were still the same as last night, but they had been frozen.

Duan Chen walked over and found a sticky note wet with snow water on it.

It's Ye Baisi's handwriting.

Duan Chen stared at the sticky note for a long time, then slowly stretched out his hand, and gently tore it off.

He vigorously picked up the lunch box that was frozen on the courier cabinet. He looked up at this exquisite villa for a long time before turning around slowly and returning to the car.

Even if the Duan family really just wanted to repay their favor, in Ye Baisi's eyes, it became a nuisance.

When he returned home with four lunch boxes, Xu Xinyue looked at them and said, "Why did you bring them back?"

Duan Chen handed the note left by Ye Baisi to Xu Xinyue, and the family passed on the reading, and their faces showed beautiful colors.

It says:

No need to repay.

Stop doing things that touch you.

Please let me have a good year.