[Comprehensive] Did Zhixi watch pretty boys today?

The torrential rain in the midsummer season continued endlessly throughout the day and continued into the evening.

The ingredients are washed, cut into suitable sizes, and rolled in the pot, the aroma overflows the whole room, unaffected by the torrential rain outside.

For a week, all they ate was high soup and clear porridge, and Zhi Xi's mouth almost faded out of the bird.He Hong Jiaodong went to the hospital during the day to change her medicine, and when she came back, she threw herself into the kitchen and struggled with the ingredients she bought the night before. The noise made the young man in the living room terrified.

When the water boiled, Hong finally couldn't hold back and entered the kitchen—because he had been verbally told not to step in, he just leaned against the door, with a plaster cast on one hand, and fixed his eyes on the kitchen. A woman who is busy at the desk.The long black hair was tied into a loose bun for convenience, and with her movements, a few strands of blue strands hung from her ears and fell near the collarbone.Hot air curled up, floating above the kitchen, and his face was gradually blurred.

Considering the recovery of the wound, Zhixi cooked a mandarin duck pot, half of which was pork rib broth that had been boiled for a long time, and the other half she was lazy and directly used the bottom of the spicy pot bought in the supermarket. The red oil floated on the surface and rolled with the heat, and the meat slices were The spiciness brings out a more tangy aroma.

Guessing that it was almost cooked, she picked up a piece of potato and took a bite, gasping for breath as it was so hot.

Finally, Hong couldn't help but took a step forward, stepped into the kitchen, poured a glass of cold water with his right hand and handed it to her mouth: "Be careful..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhi Xi's throat slide up and down, and swallowed it.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale, but the woman immediately took the water, took a big gulp, and wiped the back of her hand along her lips: "—I'm fine. Come on, let me take this pot out .”

Hong followed her to the dining table, and took the initiative to take the bowls and chopsticks like a good boy - using a tray made of ice.Zhi Xi set the pot and looked back to see a swirling ice belt floating in the air, her eyes couldn't help being in a daze, "...Jiao Dong, I suddenly discovered that your personality is really useful."

"Cough...it's okay." Hong Jiaodong pursed his lips slightly, and stuck his chopsticks into the pot—red.

Zhi Xi immediately said: "Hey, you can't——hey, give it to me."

Hong picked up a piece of meat from the red oil pan and put it in her bowl, then said: "I know, I don't want to eat it, I'll pick it up for you."

Although the induction cooker was turned on to a low heat, the soup noodles still bubbled from time to time, and he was worried that she would be scalded by the splashing soup.

"No need, you eat yours, it's inconvenient for you now."

Zhi Xi picked up a piece of pork ribs and handed it to Hong Bowl, "The doctor told me today."

He froze for a moment, "Say what?"

"Tell me that you haven't taken your body seriously these past few years." Zhi Xi remembered what the attending physician had pulled aside to listen to what he said before leaving in the afternoon, and was furious: "Dr. Youtian has become your doctor." Are you a specialist doctor? Counting the old injuries on your body, you won’t get stuck.”

Hero Jiao Dong, a star who has become more and more shining in the professional hero world in recent years, is very outstanding in appearance and ability, and is deeply loved by the general public, from old women in their eighties to young children. When it comes to this young The eyes of every hero will glow.

Who would have thought that in private, he was a desperate person?I never waited for old wounds to heal before adding new wounds, as if I didn't regard my body as my body.Yuda Yumitsu first took over the wounded Hong Jiaodong two years ago, and since then he has sewed up for him several times by various coincidences - after more times, the two became close friends and became close to friends.

In the afternoon, when the nurse was cleaning the young man's wound, Dr. Youtian took Zhixi aside while no one was paying attention, and was very grateful: "I can see that the wound is recovering well. He has never been so honest before—thanks to this time." You are here. Although he is still young and the wound heals quickly, if he does not recuperate properly, he will suffer from problems. I am really afraid that he will be too painful when he is old."

Hearing that, Zhi Xi was frightened.

"I know your burden is heavier than others." Jian Hong pursed his lips and said nothing, Zhi Xi sighed, "How can it be so easy to be a hero? There are too many times when you have to, I know. But, you at least ...At least let me, let us rest assured, right?"

a long time.

"……it is good."

Zhi Xi smiled again, put her hand to her ear: "Speak up, I didn't hear what you said just now."

The lights of the restaurant shone down, and there was a warm yellow in the eyes.Looking straight at her, he suddenly bit his upper teeth on the inside of his lips. His thin lips were still slightly pursed, but they drew an arc that was infinitely close to a smile.

"I said, yes."

Loud.

Zhixi breathed a sigh of relief,

"Then it's a deal, regret is a puppy."

The atmosphere became relaxed again, she scooped up the food residues in the soup base with a spoon, and put the choking peppers and other spices on the side.Suddenly, she said: "Jiao Dong, look at this pot..."

Zhi Xi deliberately didn't finish speaking, and looked at the opposite person with a pair of amber eyes filled with a smile, very narrow-minded.

Hanging his eyes, he looked at the pot in front of him, and after a long while, he thought about it: "...is it big and round?"

Zhi Xi looked at him in shock: "...?! Do you need to say that?"

It's over, it seems that the sequelae of the concussion are finally out.

"—I mean, does this pot look like you!"

"...Oh." Hong Jiaodong responded sullenly, quietly ate the food in the bowl and stopped talking, just when Zhi Xi thought he was unhappy, he suddenly said: "I am prettier than it. "

Just like being angry.

Zhi Xi: "..."

Boom: "Isn't there?"

Zhi Xi: "Whatever you say is right."

Zhi Xi: "How old is Hong Xiaodong this year?"

Boom: "13 years old."

"……what?"

She was just joking along the topic, but she didn't expect to get such an answer.

The man stared fixedly into her eyes and repeated, "13 years old."

He was exactly 13 years old when he met her.

As soon as they finished speaking, both of them couldn't help but laughed at the same time.

After laughing enough, Zhixi waved her hand and said, "I'm not going to work tomorrow, right?"

The next day is Sunday.

After a pause, he picked up a lettuce leaf from the clear soup and put it back in his bowl, "...um, what's wrong?"

Zhi Xi's eyes lit up, "You can stay up late tonight!"

She took a sip of the juice that had been chilled by Hong, and said with joy: "After going to bed early and getting up early, I feel that I am not happy anymore. I don't care. I must stay up late tonight."

"What are you doing up late?"

"Let's think about it... well, why don't you watch a movie? How about a horror movie?"

The more Zhi Xi thought about it, the more she looked forward to it, and after she finished speaking, she realized that the patient in front of her was an injured patient who needed to recuperate, "...I'll take care of it alone, you..."

"I want, too,"

Hong Jiaodong stopped his chopsticks and looked up, "Stay up late with you."

I don't want to "stay up late",

But want to "with you".

Zhi Xi picked out an old movie, the poster was made to be horrifying and horrifying, it would inevitably look outdated from today's point of view, but she didn't care about it.

Because this was a movie she had watched in the past. At that time, she was still a "Jiao Dongzi". After getting acquainted with Hong, she often argued that he couldn't do anything to her, and clamored to watch this or that. This horror movie Also one of them.

But that day, after only watching the beginning, Hung turned off the screen involuntarily, faced Jiao Dongzi's question of "Are you afraid?" without saying a word, but refused to turn on the video again without saying anything.

From that time on, Zhi Xi knew that Hong Jiao Dong, who was calm and stable in front of outsiders, and who gave people a sense of reliability at a young age, had one weakness, which was fear of ghosts.

Looking back now, it was not easy for him to accept her presence so quickly.

The opening of the movie is a black-and-white title, because the source of the film is so long ago, one or two small snowflakes will pop up on the TV screen from time to time.

As soon as the screen turned, the black viscous liquid spilled out like overturned paint. At this time, the screen gradually appeared in color, and the black liquid turned dark red.

With a tight arm, the man sitting next to her grabbed her cuff.

Zhi Xi's expression remained unchanged, only her eyebrows were raised, "What are you doing?"

"...Why not," Hong Jiaodong said in a muffled voice, "The material of your clothes is very comfortable, let me touch it."

Well said.

Zhi Xi's mouth twitched.

The 2-minute opening title passed, and the feature film began.The film opens on a rainy night—exactly like the one they're in now.A car was driving in the heavy rain, and a couple was sitting in the car. It could be seen that the two were very tired and said nothing.

A flash of lightning flashed, and something flashed in front of the muddy road, and then Zhixi heard the sound of breathing from the side.

She held back neither turning her head nor smiling.

The car skidded and rubbed against the road with a screeching sound. The woman in the passenger seat was startled, woke up and asked the man what happened.

"It's nothing...it's just that I just hit something."

As soon as the headlights were on, there was nothing ahead of the road, only a seemingly endless darkness stretched out from the place where the light source could not illuminate.

The car continued to drive, the woman looked a little uneasy, she turned her head to say something to the man, her complexion suddenly changed.

The hand holding Zhixi trembled, and there was a rustling sound of the cloth, and Hong Jiaodong buried her head behind her shoulder.

Zhi Xi pressed the pause button, and said in a serious tone, "What's the matter, Jiao Dong?"

"……A little sleepy."

"Going to bed? It's getting late."

"No," the voice in the back of his head was a little more imperceptibly stubborn, and it still sounded muffled. The young man poked his head out, and let go of the hand that was holding her sleeve, "I will it's here."

Zhi Xi couldn't bear to expose him, so she had to swallow a sip of juice with a smile, a layer of fine water droplets had condensed on the outside of the glass, and it was cold in her hands.She pressed the start button, and the still picture started to move again.

The woman in the co-pilot turned her head and wanted to say something to the man, her expression changed suddenly - she saw the rainwater trails winding out of the window next to the driver's seat, and her two blood-stained hands were stuck to the glass on the window.

At this moment, the terrifying sound of the music rose to the maximum, and a face covered in blood and wet by rain suddenly appeared outside the window.

The eyes are only white.

The picture was so powerful that Zhi Xi was startled, she shrank her head and hid aside, her vision suddenly darkened.

"...Don't be afraid."

Covering her eyes with both hands, a man's voice rang in her ears, low and gentle, full of magnetism, like a stone lying at the bottom of a deep pool.

There was a thin layer of calluses on the fingertips, perhaps considering this, he covered her eyes lightly, for fear of hurting her skin.

He said don't be afraid.

Even if my fingertips are still cool.

The field of vision was dark, and the picture on the TV was still going on. Someone reached out to turn off the sound, so the huge living room became quiet, and each other's breathing could be heard.

Outside the house, the rain did not know when it became weaker, and there was only the sound of sparse raindrops hitting the ground.

half an hour.

Zhi Xi swallowed, the sound should not be too obvious in the silence, she stretched out her hand and put it on the hand covering her eyes, there were still drops of water on the palm, and it was wet and cold when it reached the back of her hand .

But she didn't know what kind of temperature and fragrance the snow-white exposed on the back of her neck had been disturbing the mood of the man beside her since just now.

Hong Jiao frozen his mind, his eyes gradually darkened.

"Zhixi,"

"……I like you."

He could clearly feel the eyelashes trembling under his palm, tickling like a blue bird's feathers.

"I know."