The style of painting is different, but it is better to be strong

In fact, Zuo Zhu didn't feel too much chill, his sensory system was different from normal people, but he still imitated Chen Yici and covered himself with a small quilt.

Chen Yici saw how careful he was taking care of every corner of the quilt, and thought it was indescribably cute, so he stretched out his hand to tuck the corners of the quilt for him:

"However comfortable you are, you don't want to build it, you can move it back to the roof, you don't have to force yourself."

Zuo Zhu looked at the quilt, shook his head, and said seriously: "It's quite interesting."

Chen Yici covered someone with a quilt and went out. Several days later, the system disappeared for several days, and finally reappeared. This time, the noisy electrical sound completely disappeared.

The system told him that the bugs in the two worlds had been fixed.

Chen Yici caught the point: "The two worlds can return to normal, right?"

The system said so, Chen Yici nodded, and asked the system: "Do you know when the original world was born?"

"What are you thinking, I didn't exist when the world was born."

Chen Yici also knew, but still asked with faint hope: "Do you know Zuo Zhu's birthday?"

The system said: "Then it's even more impossible to know. The world didn't exist when Zuo Zhu was born."

Chen Yici was peeling the potato skin, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

As the system said, after the bug was fixed, the communication between the two sides was much easier.

Since he has no magic power, Zuo Zhu has been shuttled between the two sides before, and Chen Yici has been worried that he can't take care of both sides.

After the restoration was completed, Chen Yici traveled back to the world on the first night. He hadn't come back for a long time, and he still couldn't react when he saw the huge hall at first glance.

The main hall was empty, and he continued to walk in the direction of the bamboo forest, and found that there was an extra bamboo house in the open space where the bamboo forest used to be.

The appearance of the bamboo house looks about the same size as my own home.

After searching around for a long time, he couldn't find Zuo Zhu. Finally, he stopped in front of the bamboo house and walked in without thinking.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he froze in place. There was a small kitchen along the door. From the size of the room to the placement of the stove and cabinets, it was exactly the same as his home.

He blinked, turned a corner in shock, and walked to the living room.

The exact same furnishings as the living room were displayed in front of him, even the small bamboo ball on the counter was placed in exactly the same position.

He exited the living room and walked quickly to his room. There was a desk on the bedside table in his room, and there were some small toys displayed on it. He didn't even pay attention to the specific arrangement, but the left one was exactly the same as before.

When he was in a trance, a slender hand stretched out from the right side, walked around him and put an empty photo frame on the table.

Chen Yici turned his head, brushed against Zuo Zhu's side face when he was too close, leaving a cold touch.

Zuozhu pointed to the photo frame: "One photo is missing."

On the photo album on Chen Yici's bedside table are photos of Zuo Zhu.

Chen Yici saw everything he was familiar with, he opened his mouth, looked around the re-enacted room, and asked him slowly, "How long have you been doing this?"

Zuo Zhu threw the braided bamboo ball on the bed and thought for a while: "It's the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Chen Yici calculated the time: "It's been a long time."

Has Zuo Zhu started to prepare since then? He thought that he was preparing the room for Zuo Zhu first, but he didn't expect that Zuo Zhu had plans to build a house long before that.

Chen Yici carefully placed the bamboo balls, calculating the left and right positions.

It's so small that I can remember where the bamboo balls are placed.

Chen Yici blinked, took the ball and set it up for him: "Why do you think of rebuilding an identical house?"

Zuo Zhu thought very simply: "I'm afraid you won't be used to living here."

He was always worried that this was not Chen Yici's home, and the hall was so deserted, and hoped that by replicating the exact same home, Chen Yici would have a little more sense of belonging.

Chen Yici looked at him for a long time before blinking.

Zuo Zhu tilted his head and looked at him, a little worried that he was not doing well enough: "Is there any problem?"

Chen Yici shook his head lightly, and said softly, "I just feel lucky."

Zuo Zhu smiled, and beckoned to him, like calling a cat: "Come here."

Chen Yici rubbed into his arms, Zuo Zhu lightly stroked the top of his head, and responded: "Me too."

After helping to decorate the new home that was built for a while, Chen Yici returned to his own home.

Since the bug was fixed, the whole family spent more and more time at Chen Yici's house. It was like discovering a new continent, exploring the world where Chen Yici lived, running to the city every day, and the home in this world was very different. Few people come.

Originally, the house was deserted and deserted, but after everyone left, it became even quieter.

He cleaned the house, locked the doors and windows, and went to the backyard.

Fortunately, the soil and weather conditions are so favorable that even without regular watering, the vegetation and vegetables in the backyard still grow very well.

Chen Yici looked at the Chinese cabbage that was so strong that it seemed to be stimulated by hormones, and secretly made up his mind to bring more seeds next time, and plant all of this piece of cabbage.

He poured out a lot of things he brought from home, and took out the bottom gluten flour, molds and other materials he brought recently.

He has never tried to make a cake, and he has never eaten a cake when he was at home. Last time his family made a cake for him, he was by his side, but it was just a start.

He weighed and sifted the flour, added milk and butter, followed the instructions for half a day, and put it in the oven after standing for a while.

The final baked products are not bad, the taste is passable, but the presentation is not very good.

He tried to redo it several times, until it was almost dark to make a cake with a complete shape and a fluffy inside.

He carefully sliced ​​the cake down the middle with a knife and stuffed the center with fruit he grew himself, strawberries, and some citrus.

He was careful when applying the cream at the end, especially when mounting flowers. Although he had practiced many times in private, he still couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he actually practiced.

He took a few deep breaths, and then in one breath, squeezed out the perfect little circle of creamy outer layer.

He was a little excited, but when he went up, the piping bag accidentally scratched his face, and a small circle of cream was stuck to his face.

He also felt that there was a small cream circle that looked crooked, so he picked up the piping bag and lowered his head to repair it, but when he got up, the piping bag scratched his face again.

Two cream circles appeared symmetrically on the left and right faces. He was so focused on the cake that he didn't notice himself at all.

He carefully boxed the cake, stretched his waist, and felt a little sore after bending for a whole day.

It was a bit late, and when he walked into the hall, he saw no one. He thought Zuo Zhu had fallen asleep, so he put the cake on the table.

He put down the cake and saw the old man sweeping the floor, walked over to ask the old man if Zuo Zhu had a rest.

The old man casually pointed in the direction of the bamboo forest: "I'll be back later."

Chen Yici nodded, walked to the counter and held the cake, and then walked to the old man: "I made a cake, can you put it away for me first, I want to keep it a secret first."

The old man stopped sweeping the floor, looked up at the symmetrical cake marks on Chen Yici's face, and nodded after a moment of silence.

Chen Yici happily handed the cake to him: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The old man took the cake silently, looked at him again, hesitated to speak.

Chen Yici tilted his head in doubt: "Do you have anything else to do?"

The old man took the cake and shook his head and turned around: "It's okay."

After a while, Zuo Zhu came out, and saw a bit of surprise in his calm eyes: "Why are you here?"

Chen Yici walked over, looked at Daiqing in front of him, and was a little worried: "I can come here every day after the bug is fixed, and I will install the house during the day."

Zuo Bi nodded and glanced at his face.

The cream on the left and the right is like a little cat stealing cream.

And it exudes a fluffy cake fragrance.

He guessed, "Are you here to bring me food?"

Chen Yici was surprised, unbelievable, Zuo Zhu didn't even see the cake box: "How do you know?"

Zuo Zhu raised the corner of his mouth: "I guess."

With a creamy beard, Chen Yici felt that Zuo Zhu was really amazing, and said happily, "Then guess what you eat."

Zuo Zhu lowered her eyelids and pretended to think about it for a while, then said after thinking for a while: "Cream cake."

Chen Yici opened his mouth wide.

The smile at the corner of Zuo Zhu's mouth deepened: "Am I smart?"

Chen Yici nodded like a chicken pecking rice, showing adoring eyes.

Zuo Zhu couldn't hold it back, thought it was too cute, stretched out his finger and stroked lightly on his left cheek, then put it into his mouth for him to taste.

After eating the sweet and fluffy cream, Chen Yici came to a sudden realization, and said regretfully, "I still want to give you a surprise."

Who knew it was exposed at the beginning.

No wonder the old man looked at him hesitantly when he took the cake.

Zuo Zhu groped for the creamy fingertips, and said softly, "I was pleasantly surprised."

Chen Yici glanced at Zuo Yiyi dejectedly, as if he was comforting him.

Zuo Zhu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Really."

Chen Yici didn't believe it: "Then you are not allowed to laugh, and I will believe you."

Zuo Zhu couldn't help but the smile deepened again.

Chen Yici took Zuo Zhu's clothes angrily, and grabbed his sleeve to wipe off his own cream, regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones.

Chen Yici took out the cake and opened it carefully: "Make a wish."

Zuo Zhu watched him insert candles one by one: "Are you celebrating my birthday?"

Chen Yici nodded: "Did you celebrate your birthday?"

He knew that Zuo Zhu had lived for tens of thousands of years, and he probably couldn't even remember when he was born, but he still wanted to give him a make-up birthday.

Sure enough, Zuo Zhu shook his head and helped him put in birthday candles: "Never."

Chen Yici put the cake hat he made on his head: "Then you have a birthday now."

Someone also celebrated his birthday with him.

He looked left and right, admiring in his heart that the only person who could bring out the cake hat from the crown was the only one with Zuo Zhu's appearance.

Zuo Zhu helped the hat on his head curiously. The paper cake hat was infected by the cold air, with a little more water mist, and it became limp.

Zuo Zhu sat in front of the cake, rarely showing a very obedient look, like a child waiting for the cake to be cut, sitting patiently in front of the cake.

After all the candles were lit, Zuo Zhu looked at Chen Yici.

Chen Yici nodded to indicate that it was all right: "Make a wish."

Zuo Zhu gently closed his eyes, Chen Yici couldn't help staring at his slender eyelashes.

Zuo Zhu's eyelashes were covered with a thin layer of blue ice mist, like an elf.

Zuo Zhu opened his eyes after making a wish, and Chen Yici subconsciously asked, "What did you promise?"

Zuo Zhu was about to open his mouth, but Chen Yici hurriedly said, "Don't say it."

"It's not allowed if you say it."

Zuo Zhu, who didn't understand the wishing process, nodded obediently.

Chen Yici couldn't help but wonder what kind of wish Zuo Zhu had made while cutting the cake.

Zuo Zhu didn't like cream, so he cut the cake embryo inside for Zuo Zhu, but he still cut some cream for Zuo Zhu.

He himself loves butter very much. When he was a child, he loved sugar but couldn't eat it. When he grew up, he made up for his love of sweets.

After the two finished eating, they walked out of the main hall and walked deep into the bamboo forest. The further they walked, the more they discovered that there was something strange inside.

Chen Yici thought it was just a bamboo forest, but he didn't expect that there was a deep mountain inside.

Zuo Zhu led him to climb up. Even though Chen Yici had good physical strength, he was still out of breath when he reached the top of the mountain. On the other hand, Zuo Zhu didn't even lose his breath.

Chen Yici took a few deep breaths, calmed down and looked down, the hall and bamboo forest had been hidden in the dots.

Some time ago, spring began. Although the weather has not warmed up much, it is still expected to be cold and cold, but a lot of green buds have emerged from the branches.

He sat down on a stone, and found that there were little lights dancing around what should have been dark and dark.

He grabbed a firefly casually and said in surprise, "There are fireflies in this cold."

Zuo Zhu tilted his head: "Is this still cold?"

In fact, the weather and environment in the world have been much better recently, and such weather could be considered sunny before.

Chen Yici thought about it for a while.

In the past, it was a gust of wind and a storm, but now Zuo Zhu's emotions rarely fluctuate and affect the world.

Everything is slowly getting better.

Zuo Zhu gently held his hand, passing on his own body temperature.

Chen Yici finally found the source of warmth, those fireflies seemed to be trying their best to convey their warmth to him.

He stretched out his hand, feeling the warmth from the fireflies, which was faint but warm.

A group of fireflies surrounded him like flames, he quietly grasped Zuo Zhu's hand, feeling drowsy, and gently closed his eyes.

In the chaos, he felt himself being hugged and fell into a cold embrace.

He turned sideways in a daze, grasped his sleeves tightly, and smelled the pleasant smell of bamboo leaves, and couldn't help but take a closer sniff.

He vaguely felt that the other party froze for a moment, his thin breathing became disordered, and he returned to his natural state.

He muttered and burrowed into the person's arms, and he found a comfortable position before stopping.

In his sleep, he felt that the other party was walking very fast, but he was so sleepy that he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

He didn't sleep well, and only after sleeping for a while, he opened his eyes in a daze, half-dream and half-awake, and slowly woke up, only then did he realize whose arms he was in at the moment.

Holding his breath, he secretly lifted his white long sleeves and peeked out, only to find that he was going down the mountain at the moment.

He blinked, his heart was beating so fast, it took him a thousandth of a second to decide to continue closing his eyes.

Zuo Zhu hugged him, feeling his sleeves being lifted up, and when the eyes of the person in his arms were secretly closed, he lowered his eyelids and glanced at the hands that were so nervous that they secretly grasped his sleeves, and then retracted his eyes as if nothing had happened.

Chen Yici rubbed in contentedly while feeling guilty, nestled in his arms contentedly like a cat, and occasionally rubbed against Zuozhu's waist thinking that no one knew it, and waited until he was about to enter the room before suddenly Withdrawing his hand, he pretended to be sleeping and pretended to be more proficient than anyone else.

In the dimness, he felt that someone was gently putting him on the bed, as if he was afraid of waking him up, and his movements were very light.

He missed Zuo Zhu's embrace a bit, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be uncomfortable, moved, turned sideways, let out a long sleeping sound, but pricked up his ears to listen secretly.

The room was very quiet, there was no sound of footsteps leaving.

He could only continue to pretend to be asleep, and he felt a little unsuited to maintaining the position for too long. He waited for a while and still didn't move at all.

Anxiously, he secretly opened his eyes a crack.

Zuo Zhu stood in front of him, looked down at his little movements, stood still and did not speak.

Chen Yici was lying down at the moment, being stared down by Zuo Zhuju very nervously, and was about to pretend that he had just woken up, rubbing his eyelids and opening them, when he saw Zuo Zhuqing leaning over.

He closed his eyes even tighter, regretting that he should have woken up earlier, it would only be more embarrassing if he opened his eyes, so he could only continue to pretend.

Zuo Zhu deliberately pretended to be breathing normally after feeling the mess, he raised the corners of his mouth and lowered his head slightly.

Chen Yici was trying to adjust his breathing when he suddenly felt a moist kiss on his earlobe.

The earlobe turned red with lightning speed, like a lie bubble that had been concealed for a long time and was punctured.

The roots of the ears are not completely red, and the warm lips/lips overlap.

Chen Yici:!

His eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, his hands secretly tightened the sheets, he felt breathless, he let the other party ask for it, and suddenly remembered his dream.

His eyes drifted away, his breath was short of breath, finally he couldn't pretend anymore, he was forced to open his eyes slightly, pretending to be just waking up, and blinked.

Zuo Zhu lightly pecked his lips amusedly, and said first, "Are you awake?"

Looking at his expression, Chen Yici could guess that this man realized that he was pretending to be asleep, and coughed softly, "Yeah."

Zuo Zhu nodded, and got up from him. Chen Yici felt empty for a moment. He saw that his right hand was still holding Zuo Zhu's sleeve, only to realize that he mistakenly grasped the sleeve as a bed sheet.

He quickly withdrew his hand: "Are you leaving?"

Looking at the familiar furnishings around him, he realized that this was his own room in the bamboo house. He rubbed his eyes and said, "Where are you going to sleep?"

If I remember correctly, the room on the left in the bamboo house has not been fully built yet.

Zuo Zhu stood up, helped Chen Yici tuck the quilt, and said casually, "Go to the main hall."

After speaking, he lightly placed a kiss on the left lip, turned off the light, and then pushed open the creaking door to go out.

Just when he was about to step out, Chen Yici suddenly rushed to the door and said, "You can sleep here."

Zuo Zhu looked back at him.

Chen Yici rubbed in, patted the bed beside him, thought for a while and said, "Don't leave."

He looked at each other and added softly: "Isn't today your birthday, don't stay alone."

Zuo Zhu was stunned for a moment, looked at him silently, and nodded after a few seconds: "Okay."

The fragrance of bamboo leaves on Zuo Zhu's body can give people a sense of peace of mind, and it is also tainted with a little bit of chilly spring.

It wasn't that the two had never slept together before, but Zuo Zhu's physical condition was very bad at that time, so it was Chen Yici who hugged him and kept him warm.

The atmosphere today is completely different from that day.

Chen Yici was embraced by Zuo Zhu from behind, looking very small.

The wind blows from outside the window, wrapping up a burst of fragrance of bamboo leaves, the gauze curtain is blown by the wind, and the bamboo forest outside the window is rustling.

Chen Yici was gradually wrapped in the smell of bamboo leaves, indulged, and continued to rise and fall with the smell.

The two people blended together, and the sound and breath in the room were covered by the rustling bamboo leaves.

Chen Yici only remembers that in the end, he was so flaky/soft that he had no physical strength, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

The noon sun shines on the bed, Chen Yici sleeps on the bed, lifts his heavy eyelids, and gradually regains consciousness.

The pillow beside him was already empty, Zuo Zhu didn't know when he left.

What happened last night suddenly flooded back into his mind, his mind buzzed, and his entire face turned red.

He secretly buried himself in the bed, took a deep sniff of the fragrance of bamboo leaves left on it, and couldn't help but bury himself like a groundhog again.

Zuo Zhu walked in, brought a bowl of porridge in front of him, blew the porridge in the spoon to cool, and asked very naturally: "Does it still hurt?"

Chen Yici: ...

He met the other party's overly natural face, coughed, and refused: "I don't want to drink porridge—"

Before the word porridge could be finished, it got stuck in his throat, and his entire voice sounded unbelievably hoarse.

Chen Yici's face turned red, Zuo Zhu slightly raised his eyebrows, and brought the porridge a little closer.

Chen Yici obediently bent down to let him feed her porridge.

He is not used to eating on the bed, he finally finished his porridge and wanted to get out of bed, Zuo Zhu put down the bowl and said, "I'll carry you out."

Chen Yici thought to himself why he was so fragile, he shook his head and refused: "No, I can."

As he spoke, in order to prove that he could do it, he lifted the quilt and stepped out of bed.

As soon as his legs touched the ground, his whole body went limp, and when he was about to fall down, he was picked up in time by Zuo Zhu.

Chen Yici blushed and buried herself in Zuo Zhu's arms.

It was the first time that Chen Yici was taken care of as a wounded patient. When Zuo Zhu asked him how he was feeling, Chen Yici nodded, as if nothing had happened: "It's okay."

But in my heart, I think this man is really scary.

After Zuo Zhu fed him and made sure he could move around freely, he went to the main hall to deal with affairs, leaving him to walk around by himself.

He was fine, and helped the old man sweep the bamboo leaves.

The old man looked up at the sky.

The past few days have been cold and windy, and it is rare that there is some sunshine in the sky.

The old man thought thoughtfully: "The weather is not bad today, is it because the adults are in a good mood?"

The influence of Zuozhu Mood on the world has almost been completely eliminated, but there is still a small residual influence.

Chen Yici blinked, feeling guilty, coughed twice and said: "He should be in a good mood today."