She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

"dinner time."

Xiao Zhi looked at the cooked noodles and said with a smile.

After climbing the mountain for so long, everyone was already hungry.

The aroma wafting from the pot silently urged everyone to start eating.

"It smells good."

After Song Zhisheng finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Zhi, whose forehead was covered with sweat due to the heat, and said with a smile:

"Brother Xiao, thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Zhi took out a piece of paper and wiped the sweat from his forehead, but did not take the credit.

“This is the result of everyone’s joint efforts.”

Ever since Song Zhisheng discovered his little tricks, Xiao Zhi has reduced his presence and tried to restore his image in Song Zhisheng's heart through silent work.

Even though Song Zhisheng's attitude towards him is still the same as before, Xiao Zhi is still extremely cautious.

Because they were going up the mountain, the food they were destined to eat would not be as good as in the villa.

But it’s definitely not bad.

Each person had a poached egg, lots of sausage slices and luncheon meat.

Finally, sprinkle a handful of chopped green onions on it, and the aroma is so fragrant. It is definitely a deluxe version of instant noodles.

Song Zhisheng held a full bowl of noodles, blew on it twice, and couldn't wait to take a bite.

It’s delicious indeed.

To be honest, if it weren't for Lu Nanchen, they would have been eating raw bread by now.

Song Zhisheng thought about it, and his eyes looked at Lu Nanchen following the thoughts in his mind.

At this time, Lu Nanchen was holding the bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, eating slowly.

The words and deeds of the others were influenced by their families, but Lu Nanchen...

I don’t know how Lu Nanchen found time to learn these things when he was struggling to start his own business.

Song Zhisheng was lost in thought, and before Lu Nanchen looked up, he quickly looked away.

Lu Nanchen didn't even look up, even though he had noticed Song Zhisheng's inquiring gaze from the beginning.

He didn't have a good breakfast, which caused him to almost collapse while climbing the mountain.

Lu Nanchen ate his noodles slowly and politely, but his eating speed was not slow at all.

After the first person finished his meal, Lu Nanchen stood up alone and walked out of the pavilion to wash the dishes.

Then place the bowl on a relatively flat stone to dry.

He did not return to the pavilion immediately. Instead, he stood under a tree, took off his glasses and wiped them carefully.

He stood in the shade, his eyes downcast, his expression unclear.

Song Zhisheng is always active when eating. He finishes quickly and then comes over to wash the dishes.

When she saw Lu Nanchen take off his glasses, his whole aura became a little colder, and she couldn't help but take a few more glances at him.

Lu Nanchen looks much better and more real without his glasses than when he was pretending to be gentle with glasses on.

Song Zhisheng did not hide the look in his eyes when he looked at people. Lu Nanchen paused while wiping his glasses. The next second, he wiped the last bit clean and put on his glasses again in front of Song Zhisheng.

When he looked up, the first thing he saw was the regret in Song Zhisheng's eyes that he had not had time to hide.

Like I haven't seen enough of him without his glasses.

Lu Nanchen watched Song Zhisheng retract his gaze and smile at him, thinking that it seemed that Song Zhisheng's fear of him had disappeared since he rescued him.

I was afraid of him before, like a mouse seeing a cat, timid, avoiding him, and never daring to look at him more than once.

He didn't expect that her attitude towards him would change so much just because he saved her once.

Lu Nanchen didn’t take Song Zhisheng seriously before, so of course he didn’t care or think about why Song Zhisheng was so afraid of him.

Thinking about it carefully now, he felt more and more that it was proof of Song Zhisheng's understanding of him.

He didn't leave, but simply walked towards Song Zhisheng.

The smile on Song Zhisheng's face froze and his eyes turned to the left.

The way back is that way, why didn’t Lu Nanchen go back, but instead came towards her?

Song Zhisheng was almost open and aboveboard when he looked at people, but he was a little flustered when Lu Nanchen came over.

The dishes in her hands had already been washed, and she couldn't turn around and pretend to continue washing them.

Song Zhisheng kept himself calm and stood there without moving.

Lu Nanchen stood in front of her, his smile unchanged, his tone gentle: "Miss Song, would you please chat for a few minutes in private?"

He took off the microphone before speaking.

Song Zhisheng looked at his eyes and knew that the following conversation was not suitable for others to hear.

Although she didn't know what Lu Nanchen wanted to talk to her about, she still took off the microphone.

Seeing this, Lu Nanchen turned around and walked ahead to a shadier place.

Song Zhisheng was quite nervous. As he followed, he casually placed his bowl and chopsticks on the stone where Lu Nanchen placed his bowl.

Lu Nanchen stood in the shade and turned to look at her.

After leaving the filming, Song Zhisheng looked at Lu Nanchen, who was smiling gently, and once again felt the distance between them.

She stood not far from Lu Nanchen and asked:

"I don't know, Brother Lu..."

As soon as he uttered this name, Song Zhisheng immediately cursed himself in his heart.

It's a private chat, so there's no need to be so familiar with each other as when we were recording the show.

She changed the subject and addressed him very swiftly.

"What did Mr. Lu want to talk to me about?"

She changed her address and kept a good distance, and Lu Nanchen thought he would be happy.

But the fact is, Song Zhisheng's overly unfamiliar address made the smile on his face fade a little.

Lu Nanchen's eyes darkened and his mood was briefly affected, but he still remembered his purpose.

He took the initiative to speak:

"Miss Song, I remember you are from City A, right?"

Song Zhisheng nodded, a little confused, wondering why Lu Nanchen suddenly brought this up.

Lu Nanchen looked at her with inquiry in his eyes:

"Have you seen me before when you lived in City A?"

His tone was inquiring, but in fact he was asking the question with an answer.

If you calculate the time carefully, when Song Zhisheng went to live in City A, it was the darkest moment in his life.

Embarrassing, looked down upon, and dignity trampled upon.

Song Zhisheng was so afraid of him the first time he saw him. Even if he had never met him, he must have heard about his past in City A before.

Strangely enough, Lu Nanchen didn't want Song Zhisheng to know about his miserable and tragic past.

When Song Zhisheng heard the question, alarm bells rang in his heart.

Why did Lu Nanchen ask this?

Is it just because her hometown is also in City A?

I'm afraid not.

If it were that simple, given Lu Nanchen's personality, why would he ask her specifically?

Song Zhisheng swallowed her saliva. Could it be that she hadn't hidden something well and Lu Nanchen had seen through it?

Is Lu Nanchen so observant?

Song Zhisheng's mood fluctuated, but he remained calm on the surface and asked:

"No, why would you... suddenly ask this?"

Anyway, she didn't remember meeting Lu Nanchen when she was a child. All the information she knew now was the plot she learned after awakening.

Of course, she wouldn't tell anyone about such a ridiculous thing as awakening of consciousness.

Song Zhisheng opened his eyes wide and looked at him, without a trace of guilt in his eyes.

She didn't remember meeting Lu Nanchen, so to be honest, there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Lu Nanchen locked his gaze on her face, his expression unclear. After two seconds, he suddenly laughed:

"Nothing, I just feel like Miss Song knows me very well."