"What are you looking at? It's not for you." Zhong Mu snorted proudly, and went downstairs wearing his Peppa Pig apron.
Zhuo Yumo has gotten used to his personality of turning faces faster than pages.Anyway, he's not hungry yet, so he'll go and see if there are any noodles after he packs up his things.
Zhong Mu's bedroom is very big, in addition to a cloakroom, there is also a space that can be regarded as half a study.The decoration of the entire room follows the minimalist style of modernism. To put it bluntly, it is concise and clear, and to put it bluntly, it is probably...a frigid style.
Zhuo Yumo stood in the room holding the clothes she bought and pondered for a moment, feeling that this room matched Zhong Mu inexplicably.
When he was in Junguang, because he wasn't sure if Zhong Mu would make room for him to store his things, he planned to buy a suitcase temporarily.But it was stopped by Zhong Mu on the grounds that it was "ugly and takes up space".
If he is not allowed to buy a suitcase, does he have to put his clothes on the ground?
Zhuo Yumo bent down and picked up the paper bag containing the clothes, and went into the cloakroom with the mentality of trying his luck.
Compared to Zhong Mu's room, this cloakroom is not too big, but it is half the size of Zhuo Yumo's apartment bedroom.A whole mirror is embedded on the wall facing the cloakroom, with a set of combined wardrobes on both sides, and the two vertical cabinets in the middle are used to store ornaments such as watches, tie clips, and collar pins.
Zhuo Yumo couldn't help but marvel that it was poverty that limited his imagination. When he looked up, he saw a post-it note stuck on the wardrobe beside him.Curiously, he tore it off, and found that it was actually written by Zhong Mu to himself.
"I allow you to use the cabinet on the left, but not the cabinets on the right and in the middle. If I find something missing, wait for the court summons!!!"
The three exclamation marks at the end of the note were very large and eye-catching, Zhuo Yumo had the illusion that he was about to have a myocardial infarction.He casually stuffed the post-it note into the pocket of his jeans, and opened the cabinet on the left, thinking that the young master would only make room for his clothes, but unexpectedly, it was empty.
Was it that the young master vacated the entire cabinet to give him a place to put his things?
Zhuo Yumo was not sure.He looked at the cabinet on the right, wanting to secretly open it to see what was going on inside, but because of the words on the note, he finally resisted the urge and just casually stuffed all the clothes he just bought into the drawer , and took a few pairs of comfortable sneakers out of the shoe box and put them in the shoe cabinet.
The young master said on the way back that the bathroom upstairs is not allowed to be used, but the bathroom downstairs is free.He went downstairs with all kinds of toiletries he bought from the supermarket, and put the newly bought daily necessities such as shampoo, body wash, toothbrush and razor into the bathroom, and then he felt a little hungry.
I don't know if the young master's meal is ready, and I don't know if the young master is willing to borrow his kitchen to cook noodles.
If you don't, you're screwed.
The young master also said that there is no such thing as a convenience store nearby.
It's so remote here, there must be no takeaway.
May he be merciful.
Zhuo Yumo walked towards the kitchen while praying silently in his heart.
The kitchen of the villa is semi-open, the cooking table and the stove are still facing the wall, and the dining table is placed in the kitchen, but only a decorative flower fence separates it from the living room.
Before entering the kitchen, Zhuo Yumo smelled an exceptionally tempting food aroma—different from the homely aroma of his thick oily red sauce, the current smell is more like coming from some high-end restaurants , light and high-end fragrance.
Could it be that the young master lied to him by saying that he was cooking?In fact, people have already hired a restaurant chef to cook?
Zhuo Yumo tiptoed to the door of the kitchen, sneaked half of his head inside and peeped guilty.
On the dining table is an exquisite combination of Chinese and Western dishes, four dishes and one soup, with a proper mix of meat and vegetables, taking into account both calories and nutrition.Zhong Mu sat at the table with a bowl of broken white jade rice in front of him.The five Persian cats who came to pet them in the morning were squatting like five dumplings by the dining table, with their faces buried in the rice bowl, eating the cat food specially made for them by the owner with great relish.
One person, five cats, delicious food, what a harmonious scene.
Zhuo Yumo suddenly became even hungrier.He rubbed his belly and entered the kitchen in embarrassment. Just as he was about to ask Zhong Mu to borrow a pot, the young master who had just picked up the rice bowl turned his head to look over, snorted softly, and said, "You are lucky today, I cook a lot I can’t finish it by myself, so come and eat when you’re hungry.”
Can there be such a good thing?
When Zhuo Yumo heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, he laughed and trotted to get dinner.
"The dishes and chopsticks are next to the rice cooker. They have just been washed, so don't touch my things." The young master's awkward voice came from behind.
Zhuo Yumo swiftly came to the table with his rice bowl in his hand, and was embarrassed to sit next to Zhong Mu, so he deliberately chose the seat facing Zhong Mu obliquely.
Stir-fried broccoli is obviously very light, how can it be so tasty, so fresh and so delicious!
The heat of frying veal bones is absolutely perfect!The person who makes the sauce must be the reincarnation of the God of Cookery!
This seafood soup is mellow and rich, and the freshness and sweetness of the seafood are perfectly cooked, which is simply irresistible!
Ever since he was a child, Zhuo Yumo has always felt that his father's cooking skills are invincible all over the world. After eating the dishes made by this young master today, he realized that there is a sky beyond the sky. The glorious and majestic image suddenly became shorter.
"Don't you eat fish?"
Zhuo Yumo was eating his meal happily when he suddenly heard Zhong Mu asking.
There was also a plate of steamed sea bass on the table, Zhuo Yumo guessed that it must be very delicious.But the childhood shadow was too scary, even though he wanted to eat it, he instinctively avoided it.
"I'm not very good at eating fish, I'm afraid of fish bones." Zhuo Yumo replied honestly, "Can't you finish it?" He said, hesitantly looked at the perch for a while, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his chopsticks just as he was thinking Put a piece into the bowl, and Zhong Mu hurriedly said again: "You don't know how to eat fish? Don't touch my sea bass. This is my favorite dish. Help me eat all the other dishes quickly." It's gone." He said, hastily changed the positions of the perch and the veal bones, and pushed the whole plate of veal bones to Zhuo Yumo.
This made Zhuo Yumo so happy, not to mention this one dish, even if he was served the same three dishes, he would still be able to finish it.
Woo, so delicious!
Zhuo Yumo, who hadn't eaten such a delicious veal bone for a long time, was simply the happiest person in the world at this moment. If it wasn't for his face, he would have dropped his chopsticks and used his hands long ago.He was so preoccupied with eating that he didn't even notice the slight arc in the corner of Zhong Mu's mouth that was inadvertently revealed when he was sitting facing him while serving a bowl of grilled rice.
At noon, because Yan Zhu didn't have enough to eat, Zhuo Yumo, who had eaten a table of dishes, patted his belly in satisfaction, and very consciously asked Ying to clean the pot and wash the dishes.Zhong Mu snorted and didn't object. He was about to get up when he heard a few sweet and coquettish "meow" sounds from his side, and at the same time his knees sank.
A Persian cat that was also full of food and drink jumped onto Zhuo Yumo's lap, rubbing its head against his stomach, and refused to go down.
"..."
"..."
Zhuo Yumo looked up at Zhong Mu in a daze, feeling that the young master was so jealous that his eyes were on fire.
"Uh... I'm still..." Since I ate someone else's food, I'm too embarrassed to pet his cat. Zhuo Yumo was about to hug the cat to the ground, but was stopped by Zhong Mu.
"Take care of it, I'll wash the dishes." After finishing speaking, the young master quickly put away the dishes and chopsticks to the sink with a dark face.
Looking at Zhong Mu's back, and at the cat on his lap, Zhuo Yumo suddenly felt that this young master seemed... a bit pitiful.
"He has cooked such delicious cat food for you, why are you still clinging to me? If there is someone who is willing to cook so much delicious food for me every day, I will definitely rely on him for the rest of my life!"
While talking, he petted the tip of the cat's nose, and the little beauty with mandarin duck eyes just let out a lazy cry, and started playing with his fingers with its front paws.He also didn't want to take advantage of this little guy, he always retracted his fingers when he was about to be caught by it, and then poked someone's nose again.
Zhong Mu washed the dishes, followed by clearing the table and mopping the floor.He wanted to drive Zhuo Yumo out, but when he turned around, he saw a man and a cat having fun.The cat is cute and cute, and the person smiles beautifully and charmingly. Zhong Mu's whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, standing there in a daze, unable to speak a word for a long time, only feeling that his heart was beating abnormally fast.
No, no, calm down.If the heartbeat continues to go out of control like this, that guy Luo Ting will run out again.
Zhong Mu desperately told himself to control his emotions and heartbeat, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take his eyes off Zhuo Yumo, and his heartbeat couldn't be calmed.
what happened?How could this be?
At that moment, a string of music sounded suddenly.
It was Zhuo Yumo's phone.
While still playing with the cat, he picked up the snow-white dumpling in one hand, and took out the phone from his pocket with the other.
Brother Gongping called again.
The playful cat was still in high spirits, and it stretched its paws to hug Zhuo Yumo's hand from time to time, making him unable to answer the phone at all.In desperation, he had no choice but to put his phone on the table and turn on the speaker.
"Yumo, Director Qu of "The Murderer" called me again. He fought for a few more days, and he made a good promise. The candidate was announced today, and the role was still taken by that early summer. Isn't that right? Hold on, Yumo."
"It's okay, brother Gongping."
Although he had already prepared himself psychologically, when he heard the news again, he was still disappointed and even unwilling.
If it wasn't for Yan Zhu, would he have gotten the role?
"I will fight for this kind of opportunity for you in the future, Yu Mo, do your best and don't give up."
"Thank you, Brother Gongping."
In this case, it would be embarrassing to exchange pleasantries.Both of them are people who know how to measure, and they hung up the phone after saying goodbye.
Zhuo Yumo hugged the cat and sighed softly.
"Or was it cut off?"
Zhong Mu's voice came from behind, and he was taken aback by the defenseless.He turned his head and saw Zhong Mu leaning on the back of the chair with one hand, looking down at him with a smile, his eyes full of some kind of fanatical expectation and interest.
"Then are you interested in being my protagonist?"
The author has something to say:
Thanks to suily_masako, Qi, alin, Shanbuki Matsubabamboo for their nutrient solution~
Zhuo Yumo has gotten used to his personality of turning faces faster than pages.Anyway, he's not hungry yet, so he'll go and see if there are any noodles after he packs up his things.
Zhong Mu's bedroom is very big, in addition to a cloakroom, there is also a space that can be regarded as half a study.The decoration of the entire room follows the minimalist style of modernism. To put it bluntly, it is concise and clear, and to put it bluntly, it is probably...a frigid style.
Zhuo Yumo stood in the room holding the clothes she bought and pondered for a moment, feeling that this room matched Zhong Mu inexplicably.
When he was in Junguang, because he wasn't sure if Zhong Mu would make room for him to store his things, he planned to buy a suitcase temporarily.But it was stopped by Zhong Mu on the grounds that it was "ugly and takes up space".
If he is not allowed to buy a suitcase, does he have to put his clothes on the ground?
Zhuo Yumo bent down and picked up the paper bag containing the clothes, and went into the cloakroom with the mentality of trying his luck.
Compared to Zhong Mu's room, this cloakroom is not too big, but it is half the size of Zhuo Yumo's apartment bedroom.A whole mirror is embedded on the wall facing the cloakroom, with a set of combined wardrobes on both sides, and the two vertical cabinets in the middle are used to store ornaments such as watches, tie clips, and collar pins.
Zhuo Yumo couldn't help but marvel that it was poverty that limited his imagination. When he looked up, he saw a post-it note stuck on the wardrobe beside him.Curiously, he tore it off, and found that it was actually written by Zhong Mu to himself.
"I allow you to use the cabinet on the left, but not the cabinets on the right and in the middle. If I find something missing, wait for the court summons!!!"
The three exclamation marks at the end of the note were very large and eye-catching, Zhuo Yumo had the illusion that he was about to have a myocardial infarction.He casually stuffed the post-it note into the pocket of his jeans, and opened the cabinet on the left, thinking that the young master would only make room for his clothes, but unexpectedly, it was empty.
Was it that the young master vacated the entire cabinet to give him a place to put his things?
Zhuo Yumo was not sure.He looked at the cabinet on the right, wanting to secretly open it to see what was going on inside, but because of the words on the note, he finally resisted the urge and just casually stuffed all the clothes he just bought into the drawer , and took a few pairs of comfortable sneakers out of the shoe box and put them in the shoe cabinet.
The young master said on the way back that the bathroom upstairs is not allowed to be used, but the bathroom downstairs is free.He went downstairs with all kinds of toiletries he bought from the supermarket, and put the newly bought daily necessities such as shampoo, body wash, toothbrush and razor into the bathroom, and then he felt a little hungry.
I don't know if the young master's meal is ready, and I don't know if the young master is willing to borrow his kitchen to cook noodles.
If you don't, you're screwed.
The young master also said that there is no such thing as a convenience store nearby.
It's so remote here, there must be no takeaway.
May he be merciful.
Zhuo Yumo walked towards the kitchen while praying silently in his heart.
The kitchen of the villa is semi-open, the cooking table and the stove are still facing the wall, and the dining table is placed in the kitchen, but only a decorative flower fence separates it from the living room.
Before entering the kitchen, Zhuo Yumo smelled an exceptionally tempting food aroma—different from the homely aroma of his thick oily red sauce, the current smell is more like coming from some high-end restaurants , light and high-end fragrance.
Could it be that the young master lied to him by saying that he was cooking?In fact, people have already hired a restaurant chef to cook?
Zhuo Yumo tiptoed to the door of the kitchen, sneaked half of his head inside and peeped guilty.
On the dining table is an exquisite combination of Chinese and Western dishes, four dishes and one soup, with a proper mix of meat and vegetables, taking into account both calories and nutrition.Zhong Mu sat at the table with a bowl of broken white jade rice in front of him.The five Persian cats who came to pet them in the morning were squatting like five dumplings by the dining table, with their faces buried in the rice bowl, eating the cat food specially made for them by the owner with great relish.
One person, five cats, delicious food, what a harmonious scene.
Zhuo Yumo suddenly became even hungrier.He rubbed his belly and entered the kitchen in embarrassment. Just as he was about to ask Zhong Mu to borrow a pot, the young master who had just picked up the rice bowl turned his head to look over, snorted softly, and said, "You are lucky today, I cook a lot I can’t finish it by myself, so come and eat when you’re hungry.”
Can there be such a good thing?
When Zhuo Yumo heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, he laughed and trotted to get dinner.
"The dishes and chopsticks are next to the rice cooker. They have just been washed, so don't touch my things." The young master's awkward voice came from behind.
Zhuo Yumo swiftly came to the table with his rice bowl in his hand, and was embarrassed to sit next to Zhong Mu, so he deliberately chose the seat facing Zhong Mu obliquely.
Stir-fried broccoli is obviously very light, how can it be so tasty, so fresh and so delicious!
The heat of frying veal bones is absolutely perfect!The person who makes the sauce must be the reincarnation of the God of Cookery!
This seafood soup is mellow and rich, and the freshness and sweetness of the seafood are perfectly cooked, which is simply irresistible!
Ever since he was a child, Zhuo Yumo has always felt that his father's cooking skills are invincible all over the world. After eating the dishes made by this young master today, he realized that there is a sky beyond the sky. The glorious and majestic image suddenly became shorter.
"Don't you eat fish?"
Zhuo Yumo was eating his meal happily when he suddenly heard Zhong Mu asking.
There was also a plate of steamed sea bass on the table, Zhuo Yumo guessed that it must be very delicious.But the childhood shadow was too scary, even though he wanted to eat it, he instinctively avoided it.
"I'm not very good at eating fish, I'm afraid of fish bones." Zhuo Yumo replied honestly, "Can't you finish it?" He said, hesitantly looked at the perch for a while, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his chopsticks just as he was thinking Put a piece into the bowl, and Zhong Mu hurriedly said again: "You don't know how to eat fish? Don't touch my sea bass. This is my favorite dish. Help me eat all the other dishes quickly." It's gone." He said, hastily changed the positions of the perch and the veal bones, and pushed the whole plate of veal bones to Zhuo Yumo.
This made Zhuo Yumo so happy, not to mention this one dish, even if he was served the same three dishes, he would still be able to finish it.
Woo, so delicious!
Zhuo Yumo, who hadn't eaten such a delicious veal bone for a long time, was simply the happiest person in the world at this moment. If it wasn't for his face, he would have dropped his chopsticks and used his hands long ago.He was so preoccupied with eating that he didn't even notice the slight arc in the corner of Zhong Mu's mouth that was inadvertently revealed when he was sitting facing him while serving a bowl of grilled rice.
At noon, because Yan Zhu didn't have enough to eat, Zhuo Yumo, who had eaten a table of dishes, patted his belly in satisfaction, and very consciously asked Ying to clean the pot and wash the dishes.Zhong Mu snorted and didn't object. He was about to get up when he heard a few sweet and coquettish "meow" sounds from his side, and at the same time his knees sank.
A Persian cat that was also full of food and drink jumped onto Zhuo Yumo's lap, rubbing its head against his stomach, and refused to go down.
"..."
"..."
Zhuo Yumo looked up at Zhong Mu in a daze, feeling that the young master was so jealous that his eyes were on fire.
"Uh... I'm still..." Since I ate someone else's food, I'm too embarrassed to pet his cat. Zhuo Yumo was about to hug the cat to the ground, but was stopped by Zhong Mu.
"Take care of it, I'll wash the dishes." After finishing speaking, the young master quickly put away the dishes and chopsticks to the sink with a dark face.
Looking at Zhong Mu's back, and at the cat on his lap, Zhuo Yumo suddenly felt that this young master seemed... a bit pitiful.
"He has cooked such delicious cat food for you, why are you still clinging to me? If there is someone who is willing to cook so much delicious food for me every day, I will definitely rely on him for the rest of my life!"
While talking, he petted the tip of the cat's nose, and the little beauty with mandarin duck eyes just let out a lazy cry, and started playing with his fingers with its front paws.He also didn't want to take advantage of this little guy, he always retracted his fingers when he was about to be caught by it, and then poked someone's nose again.
Zhong Mu washed the dishes, followed by clearing the table and mopping the floor.He wanted to drive Zhuo Yumo out, but when he turned around, he saw a man and a cat having fun.The cat is cute and cute, and the person smiles beautifully and charmingly. Zhong Mu's whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, standing there in a daze, unable to speak a word for a long time, only feeling that his heart was beating abnormally fast.
No, no, calm down.If the heartbeat continues to go out of control like this, that guy Luo Ting will run out again.
Zhong Mu desperately told himself to control his emotions and heartbeat, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take his eyes off Zhuo Yumo, and his heartbeat couldn't be calmed.
what happened?How could this be?
At that moment, a string of music sounded suddenly.
It was Zhuo Yumo's phone.
While still playing with the cat, he picked up the snow-white dumpling in one hand, and took out the phone from his pocket with the other.
Brother Gongping called again.
The playful cat was still in high spirits, and it stretched its paws to hug Zhuo Yumo's hand from time to time, making him unable to answer the phone at all.In desperation, he had no choice but to put his phone on the table and turn on the speaker.
"Yumo, Director Qu of "The Murderer" called me again. He fought for a few more days, and he made a good promise. The candidate was announced today, and the role was still taken by that early summer. Isn't that right? Hold on, Yumo."
"It's okay, brother Gongping."
Although he had already prepared himself psychologically, when he heard the news again, he was still disappointed and even unwilling.
If it wasn't for Yan Zhu, would he have gotten the role?
"I will fight for this kind of opportunity for you in the future, Yu Mo, do your best and don't give up."
"Thank you, Brother Gongping."
In this case, it would be embarrassing to exchange pleasantries.Both of them are people who know how to measure, and they hung up the phone after saying goodbye.
Zhuo Yumo hugged the cat and sighed softly.
"Or was it cut off?"
Zhong Mu's voice came from behind, and he was taken aback by the defenseless.He turned his head and saw Zhong Mu leaning on the back of the chair with one hand, looking down at him with a smile, his eyes full of some kind of fanatical expectation and interest.
"Then are you interested in being my protagonist?"
The author has something to say:
Thanks to suily_masako, Qi, alin, Shanbuki Matsubabamboo for their nutrient solution~
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