He is like warm mountains and soft waters

As soon as Ye Zhuo left the villa, Mu Chi's face became colorful.

He woke up in the morning groggy, his head seemed to be filled with a thousand catties of cement, but he didn't want Ye Zhuo to notice anything strange, so he had to force himself to deal with Ye Zhuo.

After breakfast, many thoughts came back slowly. Mu Chi leaned on the recliner and read a book, which was Jane Austen's "Pride and Prejudice". He couldn't put it down since the first time he read this book.People commented that Elizabeth was 'prejudiced' and Darcy was 'arrogant', and Mu Chi felt that prejudice and arrogance are opposite to each other, existing in Elizabeth and Darcy at the same time.In reality, in such an era when the classes are clearly defined, the upper class and the lower class form a society.The right marriage is the normal state of marriage, and Elizabeth and Darcy can finally become a family because they once had arrogance and prejudice, and they continued to reduce it.

He couldn't take care of the book for a while, he dropped the book, stood up abruptly, and walked straight to the studio. The studio was unlocked, and the painting was still quietly placed on the easel.He was a little annoyed that he shouldn't have cleaned the room with Liu Ma yesterday.

In the final analysis, this is just an excuse for him to get to know Ye Zhuo.He violated Ye Zhuo's privacy and put himself in an embarrassing situation.

Mu Chi stared fixedly at the easel, but didn't have the courage to take a step forward.

The surface is calm, but the emotions in the heart are violently surging.Like falling snow, the overwhelming gray and white blocked his entire field of vision.

This kind of intense depression filled his heart with endless humiliation. He was no stranger to this feeling. Those vines of shame that stretched out from his obscure youth, twisted and coiled vines one after another Branches, with inexplicable thorns that made him feel sharp pain.

Yu Wusheng quietly lay bright red blood.

Mu Chi wanted to ask Ye Zhuo: "How much do I look like the girl you like, that's why you don't even care about gender." In fact, he is very self-aware. The appearance of identification is very different.Ye Zhuo's behavior was covered with this layer of veil, which made Mu Chi feel even more humiliated.

He didn't want to get into this self-repressive situation.Mu Chi bought the cookbook himself, and then asked Mama Liu to learn how to cook some home-cooked dishes.

Tonight, I am going to challenge the West Lake Vinegar Fish, which is a famous traditional local dish in Hangzhou, Zhejiang.

Mu Chi helped Mama Liu peel and chop the ginger, and prepared vinegar, soy sauce, rice wine, water starch and sugar.Put them all on the cabinets.

Mama Liu is very experienced. She removes the scales and guts of the grass carp in twos and fives.

The knife is turned upside down and enters from the tail, along the spine to the head, split into two halves, then cut off the fish teeth, remove the blood congestion on the fish head, and make a long cut on the body without the spine.

Mu Chi was amazed, and wanted to retreat. Cooking is indeed a skill. He stood in front of the door and lingered, unable to find a suitable lock to open the door. Fortunately, he even boasted in front of Ye Zhuo. .

Mama Liu showed a kind smile, "It's just like you learning to play the piano, just think about it and practice more."

But once the fish came to Mu Chi's hands, it seemed as if it was about to come alive, and it broke free from Mu Chi's hands again and again. Mom's action just now cut the fish.His expression was serious, as if he was treating a small mouse in the laboratory who was about to be dissected, and he almost didn't wear a white coat.

But obviously, this is a failure, especially against the backdrop of Liu Ma, a master.

Mama Liu comforted: "It's okay, you can practice this slowly in the future, and it won't affect the taste too much, anyway, it's not just for show.

Mu Chi followed Liu Ma's action, put sliced ​​scallion and ginger and water into the pot, boiled it, took out the scallion and ginger, put the fish in and propped up the fins with chopsticks, he asked puzzledly, "What's the use of this? "

"In this way, the fish can be formed. It can also absorb various flavors. Speaking of which, my husband likes this dish very much."

Mama Liu changed the topic too quickly, without malice, he just made this dish because he thought it was a special dish in Hangzhou, how could he think that it had something to do with Ye Zhuo, "Mama Liu, aren't you surprised?"

"As Liu's mother, you have never seen the world?"

"No, it's just troublesome for you. You used to take care of Ye Zhuo, but now there is one more person." Mu Chi replied embarrassedly.

"You're also pretty good, you're not a nuisance, and it's comforting to watch." Mama Liu was kind.

Mu Chi was embarrassed, "This fish is ready."

Liu Ma quickly skimmed off the blood and poured it into cold water.Then pour out the soup, and add the original soup and a proper amount of soy sauce, Shaoxing wine and minced ginger into the pot.Take out the fish and place it on a plate.

This technique will be taught to Mu Chi immediately. Mu Chi imitated Liu Ma and sprinkled the prepared soup evenly on the fish, and then sprinkled the remaining minced ginger.

Although Mu Chi's West Lake Vinegar Fish didn't look good, it wasn't hard to swallow. After Mu Chi tasted it twice, it was acceptable.He asked Mama Liu to have dinner together, Mama Liu didn't dine with him and Ye Zhuo in normal times, and she didn't live in the villa at night, she came here every morning, packed up and left the villa at night.

Whenever Ye Zhuo was on a business trip, Mu Chi felt a sense of guilt for occupying the magpie's nest. He was a freeloader, not even the slightest bit like Liu Ma, and he was still unwilling to be a vase with peace of mind.

Ye Zhuo seldom talked when eating, and Mu Chi had been with Ye Zhuo for so long, and he had learned a lot of his etiquette and habits, but today he felt that Mama Liu was very kind, so Mu Chi chatted with Mama Liu while eating.

He and Liu Ma straddled several generation gaps, and the only common topic for each other was Ye Zhuo. Mu Chi pretended not to care and said, "Have you seen Liu Ma? The other day we cleaned up Ye Zhuo's studio, and what we saw The girl in that painting."

That painting had already been thrown in the wastebasket that day, and Liu Ma picked it up and put it on the easel. He said to himself, 'This girl looks very familiar. When Mu Chi saw it, he was taken aback for a moment. The face was indeed familiar, resembling his youthful appearance, to be precise, his youthful face and outline resembled her very much.

"I haven't seen it before. I have never seen a girl painted by Mr. Liu before, so I reckon it is very important to Mr., and it is a pity to throw it away. You young people don't know how to cherish it now, and you will regret it later." Liu Ma took a sip The tone of the person who came.

"What Liu Ma said is true." Mu Chi smiled, the fish in his mouth became tasteless, and he chewed hard twice.

"Mr. treats you really well. He used to go back to the villa on weekends. Since you came, Mr. has come back almost every day. Besides, no one in this villa can live here for a long time except you. "Even though Mama Liu is a nanny, she is also an advanced nanny. When she speaks, she puts down her chopsticks and speaks softly and slowly. Every sentence has a high gold content.

"Uh, I'm only staying here temporarily." Mu Chi said calmly, concealing his guilty conscience.

Liu Ma still smiled kindly at him.

After the meal, after Mama Liu packed up and left, Mu Chi went to the studio to take out the painting to look at.

He has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this girl, her light brown eyes are like the halo of dusk falling on the horizon, the lines on her face are very clear, there is no smile, and there is an inexplicable coldness.

The picture quality is already a bit outdated, it seems that Ye Zhuo made it many years ago, and it has been preserved for so many years, it seems that Ye Zhuo is very precious, since it is precious, why throw it away.

There are many women who have relationship with Ye Zhuo. As far as he knows, there are Lan Qin and An Xi.Mu Chi didn't care at first, but he couldn't turn a blind eye to this girl who made Mu Chi feel like a stick in his throat.

There is also a line of small characters written in the lower left corner of the painting: Wenshansoftshui is not half as good as your eyebrows and eyes.

Mu Chi asked his heart, maybe this girl is the person Ye Zhuo has dreamed of for many years, so he cares.The next moment Mu Chi overturned his argument. He knew very well that he and Ye Zhuo had no future at all, so why would he bother to find out Ye Zhuo's relationship.

Mu Chi knew that Ye Zhuo liked his appearance very much, and he was even secretly proud of this appearance. After all, if he didn't have this face, he wouldn't be favored by Ye Zhuo, and he might not be in the entertainment circle. Keep yourself clean.

But this kind of preference was based on a girl, which made Mu Chi feel extremely embarrassed. Even taking Mu Chi to see every part of the villa was ridiculed, mocking him for stealing other people's business and not satisfied.

For the next period of time, Mu Chi couldn't sleep all night. He asked Xiao Liu to buy some sleep aids, and the situation was relieved.Since Mu Chi and Hua You terminated their contract, Xiao Liu is no longer his assistant.But now Chao Yun is far abroad, apart from Chao Yun, Mu Chi only knows Xiao Liu a little bit better.

Mu Chi once wanted to move out of the villa. In the big villa, when it was late at night, he was the only one in the room breathing continuously, and the surrounding night was thickly wrapped around him. Sometimes he woke up in the middle of the night with cold sweat on his face, nervous He ran to the window and looked out, the cold wind outside the window beat against his face, and the curtains whirred along with the wind.

Mu Chi squatted down by the window, alone. He tried various methods to adapt himself to loneliness.

He always firmly believes that one day he can live a healthy and fulfilling life without relying on anyone.But one Ye Zhuo could torture him so much that he was mentally exhausted.

Now that Ye Zhuo had made him feel so uncomfortable, Mu Chi kept asking over and over again, is it necessary for him to stay here?

The author has something to say:

Borrowing the theme song "Luohua" from the beauty's scheming, I really like this song because I don't have the talent to compose songs.