Ji Shi

It was a quarter to five, too early for dinner.

Wen Gu was pulled by Zhong Shihuang, walked through the corridor, living room and dining room, and went straight into the kitchen.

Zhong Shihuang handed him the bib: "What will you do?"

Wen Gu grabbed the bib, compared it to his body, put it on neatly, and told him with actions: he can wear it.

Zhong Shihuang looked at him, then at the bib, with a somewhat annoyed expression on his face.He turned his head, stared at the pot and thought about it seriously: "Do you like fried rice with ham or fried rice with tomatoes?"

Wen Gu pointed at him.

"Follow me?" Zhong Shihuang muttered: "Then add ham and tomatoes together. The tomatoes are in the refrigerator, you take them out and cut them into small pieces."

Wen Gu opened the refrigerator, stared at the dishes full of vegetables, and wondered: What is a tomato?

Seeing him standing motionless in front of the refrigerator, Zhong Shihuang rushed over worriedly and put his arms around his shoulders: "What's wrong?"

The warm breath from behind and the cold air from the refrigerator flowed out of a strange small triangle area, and Wen Gu was imprisoned in the center of the area, in a dilemma.The instigator didn't realize it at all, and still exerted a little force with his hands, trying to bring the person into his arms.

Wen Gu tightened his grip on the handle of the refrigerator, straightened himself back when he was tilted away, and frantically grabbed the things in the refrigerator.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhong Shihuang's attention followed, "Eggplant? The fish-flavored eggplant made by Geng Songping is delicious. Let him come over to make it tomorrow morning, and we will eat it at noon."

Wen Gu turned his head suspiciously.Why not make it for lunch at noon?

Zhong Shihuang lied without changing his face: "He is very busy and only has time in the morning. Yuxiang eggplant is not suitable for breakfast."

Wen Gu put down the eggplant, looked in the refrigerator for food he hadn't seen before, and then hesitantly picked up the carrot.

Zhong Shihuang laughed lightly.

Wen Gu looked at him blankly.

Zhong Shihuang said: "Do you like vegetables in this shape?"

is it wrong?Wen Gu silently put the carrot back, and then looked for a completely different shape.

Zhong Shihuang watched him explore in the refrigerator in a good mood, not in a hurry.

Wen Gu looked at it for a long time, finally took out a tomato, and looked at Zhong Shihuang cautiously.

Zhong Shihuang took it over: "How is one enough?"

Wen Gu took out six.

Zhong Shihuang: "..." White sugar tomatoes are easy to make and taste good.

Zhong Shihuang gave him a knife: "Cut two tomatoes into cubes, cut two tomatoes into slices, wash the remaining two, and use them as fruits after meals."

Wen Gu: "..." Do you want to eat so much?

Zhong Shihuang scraped out the rice that the nanny specially prepared for lunch with a rice spoon for later use, "After cutting the tomatoes, cut some green onions." The requirements are cut, they are being sorted and plated, and then skillfully go to get the onions.

"..." Zhong Shihuang was cracking eggs while observing Wen Gu's actions.

Wen Guruo felt something, turned his body slightly to block the other party's visiting eyes, pinched the onion with his left hand, waved his right hand slightly, and chopped the onion in an instant.

"Do you want a chopping board?" Zhong Shihuang couldn't help asking.

Wen Gu looked at him with the chopped green onions.

Zhong Shihuang said: "...Very well, I don't like to wash the cutting board either." He intentionally showed his hand, the stove was on high, the fire was simmering, and the white rice was rolling in the pot together with tomatoes, eggs, and ham. The fragrance is far away, and at the end, a handful of green onions are sprinkled for decoration. The red is yellow, and the yellow is green.

"Taste." He picked up a spoon, scooped up tomatoes, eggs, ham and rice, and sent them to Wen Gu.

Wen Gu wanted to open his mouth, but suddenly realized...

Zhong Shihuang stared at the mask.

"Can you take off the mask?" he said softly.

Wen Gu pointed to his own face, then to the fire.

"It doesn't matter, no matter what the face changes, the person is still the same person." Zhong Shihuang stretched the spoon forward.

Wen Gu took a half step back subconsciously, hesitated for a moment, quickly snatched the spoon, lifted the corner of the mask, stuffed the spoon with difficulty, then pulled it out, and returned it to Zhong Shihuang.

Zhong Shihuang watched the whole process without moving, until he handed the spoon back, and then smiled: "Is it delicious?"

Wen Gu nodded while chewing.The fried rice with eggs is very fresh, the rice is very chewy, although it is the first time to eat tomatoes, but it is unexpectedly palatable.

Zhong Shihuang ate the remaining half mouthful of rice in the spoon, nodded and said, "It's not bad."

Wen Gu: "..." Even though he knew that in this era even the code of ethics between men and women is very loose, he still felt that Zhong Shihuang's actions were too ambiguous, especially his eyes...

Wen Gu suddenly woke up.

He is not Zhao Shuqing at this time, nor is it Wen Gu, but Gu Xi who has just known Zhong Shihuang for less than an hour. Why does Zhong Shihuang look at him in the same way as he looks at Zhao Shuqing?

"You take out the rice, and I'll make a bowl of soup." Zhong Shihuang commanded skillfully, as if the two had lived together for three years.

Wen Gu looked at his back anxiously, and silently brought the fried rice to the restaurant, thinking over every detail of the two people's meeting in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more startled he became, and the more he thought about it, the more inexplicable he became.He was sure that he didn't show his feet, but why did Zhong Shihuang treat him like Zhao Shuqing?

Zhong Shihuang quickly came out with two bowls of seaweed and shrimp skin soup, looking at Wen Gu expectantly.

Wen Gu had a ghost in his heart, and he didn't dare to take off his mask in front of him, so he pointed to the room with a plate.

Zhong Shihuang's smile suddenly dimmed, and his eyes lingered on the mask, as if he was considering whether to pretend to be stupid and pretend he didn't understand, or pretend to be pitiful to keep people.

Wen Gu stood up holding the tray.

"Don't move, I'll go to the kitchen to eat." Zhong Shihuang quickly picked up the plate and soup, and before Wen Gu could react, he had already entered the kitchen.

Wen Gu: "..." The living room is very spacious, with a sofa and chairs, why choose a kitchen without chairs?He hesitated for a moment, lifted the mask up a little, and stuffed it quickly with a spoon.

After taking two bites, Zhong Shihuang lost his appetite. He hid in the kitchen, listening to the movement outside, and when he heard the sound of the chair moving, he immediately turned around and ate lazily.

As soon as Wen Gu came in, he saw Zhong Shihuang's lonely back.

"..."

Wen Gu poked him lightly on the back.

Zhong Shihuang was shocked, and turned around to take the bowl in his hand: "I'll wash it! There are sugar tomatoes on the table, very refreshing, try it."

Wen Gu shook his head and pointed to himself.

"You don't know where the faucet is." Zhong Shihuang said, put the bowl in the sink, turned on the faucet, and started washing happily.

Looking at his smiling side face, Wen Gu's mouth was full of bitterness, and his nose was even slightly sour.

Why... the urge to cry?

He stood there dumbfounded, feeling the condensation in his eye sockets in shock.

"Mr. Gu? Mr. Xiao Zhong?" Geng Songping yelled as he walked in from the outside, "I booked a seat at Haihua, let's go out and celebrate together."

Zhong Shihuang threw down the plate in displeasure, wiped his hands and walked out.Wen Gu blinked his eyes, suppressed the water vapor, and followed behind him.

"Why are you all wearing bibs?" Geng Songping looked at the bibs with the same color, one blue and one pink, and the same pattern, with a strange expression on his face.

Zhong Shihuang said: "We have already eaten."

"What did you eat?" Geng Songping was taken aback, "Who made it?"

Zhong Shihuang said proudly: "Tomato, ham and egg fried rice with seaweed and shrimp skin soup."

Geng Songping was in a daze: "You did it?"

"If you behave better, I can..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Geng Songping cut him off: "You should punish me when I behave badly."

Zhong Shihuang: "..."

Unable to get into their topic, Wen Gu gently tugged on Zhong Shihuang's sleeve, then pointed in the direction of the room.

Zhong Shihuang frowned and said, "Go back to the room just after dinner? Do you want to go out with me for a walk? You just came to Tiger City, there must be many places you haven't been to, let me show you?"

Wen Gu shook his head.

Zhong Shihuang made no secret of his disappointment: "Okay then, you go to bed early."

Wen Gu pretended not to see the astonishment and inquiry in Geng Songping's eyes. Under Zhong Shihuang's unrelenting fiery gaze, he walked into the room at a leisurely pace, and then heaved a deep sigh of relief facing the sunset outside the window.

"What's going on?" Geng Songping pulled Zhong Shihuang under the grape trellis in the yard, "Don't tell me that you fell in love with him at first sight and planned to move on."

The corner of Zhong Shihuang's mouth twitched, and he looked at Geng Songping with a smile.

Geng Songping's face became even darker: "Are you still laughing? Who pointed at my nose and told me not to bring messy people to me again, saying that I like Zhao Shuqing alone? Hey, I personally investigated those people's family background , where is the mess?"

During the period when Zhao Shuqing just "leaved", Zhong Shihuang looked no different from ordinary people, but he was in a trance during the day and had insomnia at night, his memory was declining, it was difficult to concentrate, and he was very thin. He hired a psychological authority from abroad to see him for a long time before he got better .After that, he started to smoke. When he was serious, he could smoke three packs a day.Zhong Dunshan couldn't sit still, suggesting that he find some young people to hang out with Zhong Shihuang.At that time, he suddenly realized.No wonder Zhong Shihuang was so special to Zhao Shuqing, no wonder Zhong Shihuang was so decadent after Zhao Shuqing left.

But the matchmaker who drove the ducks to the shelves was a rookie after all, Zhong Shihuang was dragged by him to meet the two, and he turned his face, and said in front of the other party not to find some messy people, saying that he had someone in his heart.

This is the second time Geng Songping has been so ashamed since he was a child.The first time was during the elementary school assembly, a girl fell and pulled his pants off, leaving him naked in front of the whole school.

"Are you serious about him?" After being shocked at first, Geng Songping began to consider practical issues.No matter how much Zhong Shihuang liked Gu Xi, it was a good thing as far as his mental state was concerned.Geng Songping also didn't want his friend to hang himself on a dead tree that fell strangely.

But Zhong Shihuang's next sentence scared him enough.

"He is Shuqing." Zhong Shihuang paused, and added in a very positive tone, "I know."

Geng Songping was dumbfounded and frightened: "Have you not taken your medicine recently?"

Zhong Shihuang looked at him strangely: "Can't you recognize him?"

Geng Songping thought about Gu Xi's appearance carefully. Except for the ruined face, the two people's figures are indeed similar, about the same height, about the same body shape, and half an inch of the same hairstyle. "Such height, such figure, such There are too many people with hairstyles, you have a fixed model addiction, tell me earlier!"

Zhong Shihuang said: "More than that, breath, taste, touch, and feeling... I know he is."

Geng Songping said: "Are you telling me now that you have smelled it, touched it, and tasted it?"

Zhong Shihuang blushed.

"Isn't it? Really?" Looking back on Gu Xi's iron-like mask, Geng Songping had a hard time imagining how Zhong Shihuang managed to overcome it.

Zhong Shihuang said: "I will prove it."

His firmness fell in Geng Songping's eyes, as if he was insane. "Okay, leave this matter to me, and I will help you find out the truth. But before you find out, he is a precious therapist and is very important to the entire World Youth Base. It will cause unnecessary trouble and troubles in the future." I suggest that he move out first and live with Tu Dashen, so that we can exchange treatment experience and take care of each other."

"You don't believe me." Zhong Shihuang said calmly.

Geng Songping said: "When both parties disagree, the best way is to let the facts speak for themselves."

"I can leave it to you to investigate, but he wants to live here." Zhong Shihuang said before Geng Songping objected, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him. I almost killed him, so what? Will you forgive me so easily?"

Geng Songping said: "What do you mean?"

Zhong Shihuang said: "I know that he wears a mask and pretends to be dumb because he doesn't want to see me. It doesn't matter, I'm already very happy that he is willing to come to the World Youth League. At least, he still cares about me."

Geng Songping: "..." No amount of ellipses can express his roaring heart at this moment.

Geng Songping came out of the water villa and hurried to the central hospital.

Although Zhong Dunshan was pulled back from the death line three years ago, his body has been very weak and he has been hospitalized for a long time.In the first year when the zombie crisis broke out, the situation was chaotic. Even if Zhong Shihuang responded in a timely manner and recruited troops and hoarded supplies before the currency became invalid in the short term, the Zhong family would still inevitably be hit.Zhong Dunshan suffered a stroke and was not treated in time, resulting in paralysis of his left leg.After Zhong Shihuang established the World Youth Base, Zhong Dunshan stayed in the central hospital to recuperate.

Before going upstairs, he specially bought a bag of chocolates.

In recent months, Zhong Dunshan has shown more and more signs of rejuvenation. He likes to eat sweets and is angry. If he goes empty-handed, he can clearly see the displeasure on his face, and he will quickly order to evict the guest.

Facts have proved that Geng Songping's chocolate buying policy is still very successful.

When Zhong Dunshan saw the chocolate, he smiled happily, "I just like it when you come to see me."

Geng Songping immediately said dog-leggedly that he also likes to come to the hospital to accompany Mr. Zhong.The two chatted for a while, when Geng Songping saw Zhong Dunshan's attending doctor passing by, he immediately chased after him.

"Doctor Xia!"

Xia Feng turned his head and greeted with a smile: "Mr. Geng." The relationship between Zhong Dunshan and Zhong Shihuang was known on the first day he took over Zhong Dunshan. After all, Zhong Shihuang is the World Youth Base The founder, and Geng Songping became familiar with him after seeing him frequently.

"I want to ask Mr. Zhong about the situation, is it appropriate to talk about some serious issues now?"

Xia Feng said: "If you can, I still suggest that you try to let Mr. Zhong relax as much as possible. As you know, medical supplies are in short supply right now. If you can avoid it, try to avoid it as much as possible."

Geng Songping said: "So, is there a psychiatrist?"