Quick Travel: Destiny for Thirty Lifetimes

"Hey! Why do you keep speaking English to your uncle?"

Lian Qingyang walked behind the sofa, reached out and tapped Zuo Yanchen's shoulder, then sat on the single sofa beside the coffee table, curled up in the sofa like a boneless person, and watched Zuo Yanchen who was putting the alpaca pillow back to its original place.

Zuo Yanchen raised his eyes to look at Lian Qingyang, his expression returning to normal. However, he did not answer Lian Qingyang's question. Instead, he raised his chin and pointed at the parcels piled at his feet, reminding him, "Are you sure you don't want to open these packages yet?"

Lian Qingyang's attention was successfully diverted. His eyes moved to one of the objects, and he suddenly remembered that he originally wanted to share something funny with Zuo Yanchen. As a result, he looked up and saw Zuo Yanchen's father. The desire to open the express delivery fell to the bottom at this time. He shook his head, and lay on the sofa in a twisted posture, with his hands on the armrests of the sofa, resting his head on them, tilting his head and yawning lazily.

Zuo Yanchen looked at Lian Qingyang lazing around with amusement, his expression softening as he quickly unpacked the remaining packages and placed them on the coffee table. During this time, he noticed Lian Qingyang's gaze fixed on him, and his heart began to throb violently. His mind gradually shifted away from the packages. After mechanically unpacking the last one, he glanced at the watch on his wrist, pursed his lips, and said, "It's getting late. I'm going to go cook."

The voices became quieter and quieter as he stood up. Zuo Yanchen left in a hurry. Lian Qingyang blinked and was still a little slow to react when he saw his fleeing figure.

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The meeting time was quickly arranged for next Saturday at noon. The Lian family's parents originally wanted to invite the Zuo family father and son to their home for dinner, but after a video call with Zuo Yanchen and Lian Qingyang, they decided to choose a private room in the Lian family's restaurant as the meeting place.

During these five working days, Lian Qingyang clearly felt that Zuo Yanchen was busier than last week. He no longer went home on time at night, and he could feel visibly tired after he came back.

Lian Qingyang, on the other hand, had been well-behaved these past few days. He hadn't gone out to play wildly, but had slept until he woke up naturally, with a rosy complexion and a refreshed spirit. In the evening, he would sit on the sofa waiting for Zuo Yanchen to get off work. However, when he heated up the untouched takeout and brought it to him on Monday night, Zuo Yanchen was very disapproving but still finished it. The next day, an auntie came to the house to help with cooking, and when Lian Qingyang went downstairs and met her, he discovered that it was the Lian family's cooking auntie.

After a phone conversation with his mother, he learned that Zuo Yanchen would regularly ask for advice on the precautions of raising him. However, his family members raised him in a free-range manner and did not know much about the details. They did not stop him from eating takeout. He did not know what Zuo Yanchen said, but actually asked the family to send the cook directly over.

In fact, he seldom eats at home. He has been attending closed boarding schools since he was a child. Except for important holidays when he gets together at home, he usually goes to restaurants outside with friends. He moved out after graduating from college. He is used to being free and the company does not need him to worry about it, so eating is a very casual thing for him. Fortunately, he has been in good health since he was a child and has never suffered from any diseases such as gastroenteritis due to eating problems.

The cook usually finishes cooking at the Lian family's house before coming over. They only eat lunch and dinner here, and the meal time is about an hour later than at the Lian family's house. The two houses are not too far apart, and there is a special car to pick them up. In addition, Zuo Yanchen will also pay a sum of money, so the cook has nothing to complain about. Now she doesn't have to bother closing the shop and ordering takeout, and is happy that she doesn't have to open the door for the delivery man.

Auntie has the door code.

Whenever he gets bored, he thinks about harassing others. First, he eliminates those friends who are just drinking and having fun. Maybe once he gets in touch with them, he won't be able to resist their verbal temptation and will run out to have fun.

Lying on the bed, he sighed softly. Lian Qingyang opened the chat box with Xia Xiaoxin and scrolled up to see a green screen. He didn't know where the kid had gone. He hadn't replied to his message in such a long time. He had called Uncle Xia to ask about it, but before he could even open his mouth, the other party asked him how he and Xia Xiaoxin were playing. He was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously covered up and said that they had a lot of fun.

He also tried to ask Zuo Yanchen if he could help check. After all, he now knew that Xia Zhili and Zuo Yanchen were very familiar with each other and could quickly locate a person's location. However, what he got was a meaningful look and a few meaningless explanations from Zuo Yanchen, which roughly meant that Xia Xiaoxin was with his second brother and was safe now.

He tossed and turned on the bed out of boredom for several times, then simply threw down his phone and went out for a walk. The weather outside was getting hotter and hotter, making him feel restless. He went to the refrigerator, took out an ice cream and walked into the living room. Now the living room was almost completely different, decorated with the things he bought.

Throwing himself onto the seal cushion with an icy surface, he pressed the remote control to turn on the TV. He changed several channels but couldn't find anything he wanted to watch. Just as he was losing interest and was about to change his position, his sight suddenly stopped on the TV screen. This channel had no icon in the upper left corner and was playing a high-quality cartoon. This was not the reason for him to stay. What really surprised him was that the modeling of one of the protagonists was 80% similar to him.

The popsicle in his mouth fell onto his legs while he was sitting cross-legged. Lian Qingyang was awakened by this. His eyes were fixed on the screen to watch the plot, and his hands reached out to wipe the water stains off his legs.

He was originally feeling bored, but now he was addicted to watching cartoons, and before he knew it, the whole afternoon had passed.

Today is Friday. Zuo Yanchen got off work on time and went home. He also told his aunt in advance that she didn't need to come over in the evening. After pressing the doorbell for a long time without any response, he had no choice but to pile the things in his hands at his feet and open the door himself. Then he came in with the bag in his left hand and the vegetables in his right hand. There was no light in the room. The light came from the TV in the living room. Lian Qingyang was sitting in front of the TV with great concentration.

He turned on the light, glanced into the living room, and went upstairs to change his clothes. After coming downstairs, he went straight to the kitchen to cook. After the meal was ready, Lian Qingyang was still sitting there with his neck stretched out, not moving.

"What TV series is so attractive? Let's finish our meal first?" Zuo Yanchen walked towards the living room while unbuttoning his apron with his hands behind his back. Lian Qingyang turned around and waved at him when he heard his voice.

"Come and see, it's amazing, he looks like..." The words stopped abruptly, and Lian Qingyang turned around to find that the cartoon he had been watching all afternoon had changed the channel, and the one playing now was "Animal World".

Zuo Yanchen lowered his eyes and glanced at Lian Qingyang, not knowing why he looked surprised. He stood behind him, followed his gaze, and said with a knowing smile: "You like watching this too? Let's eat first, and then we can watch it together?"

Lian Qingyang nodded blankly, raised his head to look at Zuo Yanchen, and asked tentatively: "When you walked in just now, you should have heard the sound from the TV, right?"

"Huh? I didn't notice it just now, but there was a sound, and you were watching very intently." Zuo Yanchen said truthfully, but he noticed that Lian Qingyang's expression was not right. He secretly took note and extended his hand to signal Lian Qingyang to take his hand. "Let's go eat first. I made your favorite food today."

Lian Qingyang asked but to no avail, so he had to put his thoughts aside for the time being, raised his hand and shook it, and was pulled into the restaurant to eat.