President, he can't control the Shura field.

Jian Zhuo just took a shower, his whole body is refreshed and looks very sunny.

He is very happy.Knowing that Jian Fanchen slept well, he was much happier than him sleeping well.

Jian Fanchen slept in his house for the first time, and fell asleep with his arms in his arms. Thinking about it made him excited.But he couldn't be more excited, it was too uncomfortable, and he had to divert his attention.

"Brother, I'm going to make breakfast." He said.

"Let me do it. I'll cook porridge for you, and you can rest for a while." Jian Fanchen eagerly walked to the stove.

Seeing Zhuo worried, he followed him in.

Jian Fanchen knew that the patient who had just recovered would definitely want to drink some porridge. Fortunately, it is not difficult to cook porridge, so he should be able to succeed.

Jian Zhuo remembered the tomato eggs last time, and coughed while covering his mouth reflexively.

"Look, I'm still coughing, go and sleep for a while, I'll call you when the porridge is ready." Jian Fanchen urged.

Seeing Jian Fanchen's seriousness, Gougou behaved.

Be good, be good, just don't leave: "I can't sleep, then I'll watch you do it."

Jian Fanchen also knows that cooking by himself is a bit risky, and the owner is worried that it is normal for him to fry the kitchen, after all, he has seen his destructive power the last time he saw Zhuo.

But this time cooking porridge without oil is not so dangerous.

"Is this much water enough?" He measured it with his hands for a long time but couldn't confirm it, so he raised his head for help.

Jian Zhuo has been watching his every move, afraid that he will hurt himself.Although it was just cooking porridge, he cared about Jian Fanchen very much.

"Well, it's ok, just press this start."

Satisfied, Jian Fanchen put the inner pot into the rice cooker and closed the lid: "It's not enough to just eat porridge, do you have eggs at home? I'll fry an egg to go with it."

Jian Zhuo: "..."

The dog scratched the back of its head, and said with embarrassment: "Brother, I'm dizzy..."

"Dizzy?" Jian Fanchen immediately went over to help him when he heard it, "What's going on? Sit down and let me see."

After sitting down on the sofa in the living room, Jian Fanchen checked again that he didn't have a fever, and said, "I'll take you to the hospital after breakfast."

Dizziness can be big or small, and it can't be sloppy.

Jian Zhuo embraced the pillow, sat cross-legged on the sofa, blinked the round dog Gouyan: "No, I should be hungry, just rest for a while, brother, please sit with me for a while."

"Hypoglycemia?" Jian Fanchen poured him a glass of water, "Do you have honey water at home? Or chocolate?"

"Yes, the chocolate is on the table." Jian Zhuo said.

He usually eats a piece to replenish his energy when he is tired from work, so he has a lot of chocolates at home.

Jian Fanchen picked up the chocolate ball and walked over, and when he handed it over, he suddenly said: "This is quite similar to Jiangtang's Jupiter candy, this brand is very popular."

Jian Zhuo took the chocolate and held it in his hand without moving.

"Don't you want to eat?" Jian Fanchen asked.

Jian Zhuo put the box on the tea table: "I still want to eat porridge instead of chocolate."

Oh, the hero with princess disease.

Jian Fanchen shrugged, and dropped a vitamin effervescent tablet into the cup, orange bubbles hissed upwards.

He stretched out the cup: "Then you should add some vitamin C first."

Jian Zhuo took a few big gulps after receiving it, very obedient.

"Brother, can I ask a question?"

"You said."

Dog Gou held the glass with both hands and asked, "When you were Batman, did you save many people?"

Hearing Batman, Jian Fanchen remembered the chat in the cold drink shop yesterday, and thought of Cheng Lian, he was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Jiang Tang also said that he likes him, but Cheng Lian seems to be more out of control.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The dog hooked its paws in front of his eyes and stared at him, "What are you thinking?"

Jian Fanchen immediately came back to his senses: "No, nothing!"

"Brother, have you saved many people, right?" Gou Gouan looked at him quietly, obedient and extremely cute.

Jian Fanchen relaxed: "The day you saw me was the first time I acted bravely. But I did help a few people."

That day, he was probably too excited after waking up, and his adrenaline surged when he saw an uneven road.

Gougou worried: "Brother, that's actually quite dangerous. If you want to beat bad guys in the future, I'll help you."

"Just you? Still beating bad guys?" After Jian Fanchen said this, he remembered that Jian Zhuo had grown up now, and his strength was really much stronger than him, so he added, "You can indeed do it now."

Jian Zhuo's expression became extremely serious at this moment, his young face was sharp and clean.

Jian Fanchen discovered that among the four male protagonists, he was the only one who had a childhood filter on Jian Zhuo.It's as if the other three are grown-ups and this one hasn't grown up yet.

It is only now that Jian Zhuo is no longer a child, no matter in appearance or mind.

"Of course I can, you don't believe me." Gou Gou muttered, very aggrieved.

He knew that Jian Fanchen's feelings for him were exactly the same as ten years ago.

Once his wish was to see Jian Fanchen again.

Later, he wanted to stay by Jian Fanchen's side, regardless of his status.

Now when he thinks that Jian Fanchen may be chased away by others in the future, he can't stand being with others.

Before the porridge was cooked, Jian Fanchen received a call from Xiao An. A customer suddenly came to visit him early, and he was going to the company.

"I'll be there in half an hour." When he put down the phone, Jian Zhuo had already taken out his clothes.

The clothes washed last night were not only dried, but also ironed evenly, better than their part-time auntie.

He was embarrassed: "Thank you, can you still iron clothes?"

Seeing Zhuo is very common, and I don't think it's anything worth mentioning.

When going out, Jian Fanchen looked back at the kitchen: "It's a pity that I didn't eat the porridge."

"It's okay, keep warm automatically, come back to eat at night." Jian Zhuo closed the door, went to press the elevator.

Jian Fanchen felt that something was wrong.

By the way, it was as if he was coming back at night.

Because there will be traffic jams in the morning rush hour, the driver came for too long, so Jian Zhuo drove him off.

"Is there really nothing wrong with your body?" He asked.

Jian Zhuo opened the passenger door for him: "I'm in good health, brother."

Jian Fanchen said, "Don't call me that when you get to the company."

He found that since Jian Zhuo found out that he remembered the past, he especially liked to add titles to a sentence, including everything that should be added and should not be added.

"Brother, why are you in a daze?"

"Buckle your seat belt, brother."

"Brother, let's go."

You see, every sentence is inseparable from my brother!

To go to the company, you have to pass by No. [-] Middle School, and you have to pass by the square yesterday.

Jian Fanchen was able to sleep yesterday to avoid the embarrassment of watching the big screen.But I just woke up today, and it would be impolite to say that I am going to sleep and leave the driver alone on the road.

So he put on the sunglasses, turned his head to look at Jian Zhuo again, and started chatting about something.

Jian Zhuo also considered this matter, originally wanted to bypass, but now he changed his mind.

Because Jian Fanchen kept looking at him, he hoped that the traffic would be less congested today.

But the only problem is that he has been stared at for a long time, and his ears are burning.Fortunately, Jian Fanchen shouldn't be able to tell if he's wearing sunglasses.

"Brother, I'll stop at the intersection ahead to buy some breakfast." He turned the steering wheel and changed directions.

"Buy breakfast?" Jian Fanchen glanced out the car window, "Our company has breakfast."

"It's not as delicious as here." Jian Zhuo turned into the alley, pulled over and parked the car, put on a mask, "I can only park for 5 minutes, brother, wait for me in the car."

Jian Fanchen remembered this alley, he often came here to buy food when he was in No. [-] Middle School, the biscuit shop at the entrance of the alley was very famous.

Five minutes later, instead of seeing Zhuo, he waited for the security guard to arrive.

"Sir, we can't park here."

Jian Fanchen, a law-abiding citizen, said, "I'm sorry, I'll just drive."

Jian Fanchen switched to the driver's seat, turned on Bluetooth while reversing the car to call Jian Zhuo, and saw Jian Zhuo coming back with breakfast.

"Get in the car." Jian Fanchen pointed to the co-driver, Jian Zhuo opened the door and came up.

"I'm sorry, brother, there are a bit too many people... Let me drive."

Jian Fanchen hasn't driven for a long time, and his hands are itchy: "I'll drive, you sit and eat something."

After all, the porridge in the morning was cooked for the patient, and I don't know why the patient always wanted to take care of him, a healthy person.

Jian Zhuo didn't insist anymore, he felt that Jian Fanchen had a special charm when driving, very sassy.

"I also loved this pancake when I was in school, and I haven't had it for a long time." Jian Fanchen felt very hungry when he smelled the pancakes.

Jian Zhuo tore off a small piece of sesame seed cake, which was just the size to be eaten in one bite, and handed it to Jian Fanchen's mouth.

"You eat first... um—" Before he could finish speaking, he was blocked by sesame seed cakes.

good to eat.

Jian Zhuo said, "Don't worry, my hands are clean and just sterilized."

He pursed his lips, tore off another piece, and put it in his mouth.

And licked his fingers.

When I was feeding Jian Fanchen just now, I touched his lips.