flamboyance

Tang Yibo curled his lips after hearing this: "I remember, I went too, Xixi, do you remember me?"

Bai Xi: "..."

Bai Xi: "...I also remember a general idea, and I can't remember the others."

Blame him for not playing social software very much. At that time, he only knew Mo Zisu through TV, but he didn't know about Tang Yibo.Even if he met Tang Yibo at that time, he couldn't remember or recognize him.

"That foundation was established by Tang Lan. It was the first batch of children he donated to. Yi Bo and I went to see it. It seemed to be summer too." Mo Zisu didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly laughed He rolled his eyes: "I don't remember anything else, I just remember that it was extremely hot, and one of the volunteers suffered from heat stroke. It seems that Yi Bo carried it to the outpatient clinic."

"For a while, it was really hot. I don't know what happened, but the heat was unbearable. I was also a volunteer at the time, and volunteers often fainted due to heat stroke. I myself passed out many times. It was too hot. No matter how little you wear or how much you drink, it won't work." Mo Zisu's few words also brought back Bai Xi's memories.

Tang Yibo: "Being a volunteer is still very hard... I stayed there for three days and sent two volunteers to the outpatient clinic...if that small broken yard can also be called an outpatient clinic."

Tang Yibo glanced at Bai Xi with small eyes, "I was the one who gave you the heatstroke fainted at that time, and you don't even remember me..."

Mo Zisu: ...

What's with this sad expression?

At this age, you still try to be cute?

vomit.

Mo Zisu complained calmly, his eyes were still crooked.

Bai Xi, who was sitting next to Tang Yibo, tried hard to recall but couldn't figure out when he fainted and sent Tang Yibo to the small clinic: "...My memory is really bad."

Tang Yibo: "I thought you were hungry without eating, so I ordered a bowl of porridge for you, but others said you had heat stroke."

Bai Xi: "I seem to have a little impression..."

Some time ago at Baixi Hospital, Tang Yibo brought porridge.At that time, Bai Xi felt a sense of déjà vu inexplicably facing this situation... Maybe this is the reason?

Mo Zisu: "Stop teasing Bai Xi, even fainted, can you still remember who is with whom?"

As soon as Mo Zisu finished speaking, the sound of the door opening came from the direction of the entrance, followed by the sound of something heavy being thrown on the ground.

Mo Zisu raised his chin to signal Tang Yibo: "No, your brother is back."

Bai Xi turned his head to look, and saw a man who was taller and stronger than Tang Yibo, with eyebrows and eyes similar to Tang Yibo's, with a serious expression and no aura.His face looked older than Tang Yibo's, and his complexion was fairer than Tang Yibo's.Carrying a lot of bits and pieces in his hand, they are all vegetables or something.

"Brother." Tang Yibo called out when he saw Tang Lan.

Bai Xi also hurriedly called brother.

Tang Lan stopped at the entrance of the living room with a bunch of things she bought from the supermarket, and stared at Bai Xi for a few seconds, her eyes full of cold scrutiny.

Although most of Bai Xi's work needs to be seen by others, Tang Lan's scrutiny still makes Bai Xi feel uncomfortable, as if Tang Lan's eyes can penetrate him.From Tang Lan's scrutiny, Bai Xi felt that Tang Lan didn't like him. He even felt that Tang Lan looked at him with some disgust.

But being uncomfortable is not being comfortable, Bai Xi is not afraid of Tang Lan's sizing up.

Tang Lan's eyes stopped on Bai Xi for a few seconds, and he forced a smile to Bai Xi.This person may not have been happy for a long time, and the smile is just such a stiff expression.The eyes are the windows of the soul, there is no warmth in the eyes, and no matter how smiling the expression is, it doesn't look like that.

"It's Bai Xi, right? You and Yi Bo sit here for a while. I'll make some food. Let's have a good lunch." Tang Lan greeted Bai Xi, exchanged a few words, and then turned to Mo Zisu : "Did you drink the porridge in the morning?"

Mo Zisu's eyes no longer curved into a smile, and he looked like he didn't want to talk: "I didn't drink."

Tang Lan hummed, said nothing, turned and went into the kitchen.

Mo Zisu rolled his eyes at Tang Lan behind his back.

Bai Xi couldn't help being amused watching Mo Zisu's childish pranks, and at the same time felt that the way these two people got along was a bit strange.It doesn't look like a celebrity and a manager, but like a young master and a babysitter.

Asked: "Senior Mo didn't eat in the morning?"

Mo Zisu: "Didn't eat it. He cooked porridge for breakfast, so I don't want to eat it."

Tang Yibo smiled and said: "When I was a child, he often cooked porridge. He didn't seem to know how to cook other than porridge. It was so unpalatable, I didn't want to eat it. Then he couldn't finish it, so he didn't throw it away. , add some water the next day, boil it and continue to eat it for me..."

Mo Zisu laughed loudly when he heard this: "He is also like this now. I didn't eat a bite of the porridge he cooked in the morning."

Tang Yibo's expression changed: "Then why don't we still eat porridge at noon..."

"That might be true." Bai Xi continued, stroking Tang Yibo's head.

The three of them chattered about, chatting about Mo Zisu, and then ran to sit next to Bai Xi.Then the TV was turned on, and several people watched TV and chatted very vigorously.

The first time Bai Xi was dragged into the kitchen by Tang Yibo, he saw two soup pots on the table.

At first glance, I don't know what is cooking in a pot, it's a mess.In another pot is bright red and white tomato and egg soup.

Next to the soup pot are a few simple and common home-cooked dishes.

Tang Lan set out the soup bowls for four people early, and Tang Yibo took Bai Xi to wash his hands and sat down.

Bai Xi could see that Tang Lan was trying his best to soften his expression, but his eyes still showed a cold breath, revealing his inner emotions.

Tang Lan moved a few home-cooked dishes related to tomatoes to Bai Xi and said, "Yi Bo said you like tomatoes, so don't hold them back, just eat more."

"Thank you brother." Bai Xi picked up the chopsticks but didn't pick them up. According to the rules at the dinner table, Tang Lan should move the chopsticks first before he could move: "It looks delicious, thank you brother."

Tang Yibo patted Bai Xi's leg: "We are all a family, so don't say thank you."

"Who says it's a family? Isn't he a friend who came to the house as a guest?" Tang Lan suddenly said this.

Both Bai Xi and Tang Yibo were taken aback.

After washing his hands, Mo Zisu came out and sat next to Tang Lan. He tugged on Tang Lan's sleeve and advised, "Tang Lan, what are you talking about? Sit down and eat first. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it after dinner."