Those who are close to you are sweet

In the end, the red dragon fruit was bought by Bai Leyan. The out-of-season fruit in winter is extremely expensive, and it looks limp and not tasty at all.

But all kinds of reasons couldn't keep Bai Leyan happy.

Leng You looked at the dumpling skins and meat fillings reserved for Bai Leyan's "Red Rose", and calmly thought about whether he had the potential to be a foolish king who made "a concubine laugh in the world of mortals".

Unfortunately, the final result was not satisfactory.

When Bai Leyan was squeezing the dragon fruit juice, he felt a little flustered. After all, the juice from the so-called red dragon fruit was purple.

Bai Leyan looked at the glass of Zihuahua's dragon juice with disgust, wishing he could bury it on the spot to hide the terrifying appearance that could be seen in the future.

He knows it!

What a rose, he's a baobab who messes up everything.

As soon as Leng You turned his head, he saw the dejected Bai Leyan.

Looking away, Leng You knew the reason when he saw the glass of juice.

"Uh...you can give me the cup first." Leng You tried to save him, "Maybe the color of the noodles will become more positive when the juice is mixed in?"

Bai Leyan waited impatiently for the dumplings that would change in color.

However, when Leng You took the red rose dumplings out of the pot under pressure, everything was a foregone conclusion.

——A light purple rose shrank neatly in the spoon.

This dumpling is too good.

It's like being afraid of being abandoned.

Lengyou smiled on the surface, his brain spinning rapidly, thinking about feasible solutions.

"Ah! The purple rose is the purple rose, right?" Leng You carefully put the purple rose dumpling in Bai Leyan's bowl, "Why don't we find out what the purple rose means?"

Leng You still has a lot of confidence in this point.

How can there be a rose with a bad meaning!

The flower language of all roses should be deep love!

No matter what color it is!

"Hmm..." Bai Leyan responded awkwardly, but his hands moved quickly. He immediately took his phone and opened the browser to search for Purple Rose.

"How?" Although Leng You was sure, he was still a little apprehensive, what if... what if it was a strange flower language?

So, Leng You leaned over and looked at the phone screen with Bai Leyan.

—There is no purple kind of rose...

Leng You's heart skipped a beat twice: careless!This is how to do?

——Some modern roses have successfully inherited this purple color, such as cold beauty, blue sky and so on.

Leng You: What can we do!

——So today's so-called purple roses are actually purple roses.

"Uh..." Leng You felt that he might have overturned his car.He was thinking about how to get this over with, when Bai Leyan spoke up.

"Look at this purple rose legend." Bai Leyan moved the phone to Lengyou's eyes so that the other party could see clearly.

——In the distant ancient Northern Europe, Rose, the fiancee of Shang Luofan, the god of love, unfortunately died of illness.Shang Luofan buried her in the amethyst at the bottom of Moon Lake.

——Worrying about Shang Luofan's loneliness, the rose turned into a purple flower to accompany Shang Luofan after death.

——However, one day, this matter was heard by Satan, who hated all good things and all love.

——So, Satan came to the world from hell, trying to pull out the beautiful purple roses that testify to love.

——In order to protect the purple rose, Shang Luofan, the god of love, fought with Satan and died. His blood seeped into the purple rose transformed by his lover.

——The purple flower instantly turned bright red.

— This is the red rose.

"So, there is such a legend about the purple rose..." Bai Leyan sighed silently, blinking his eyes.

Leng You swiped the screen down and saw the words of Purple Rose.

——Melancholy, noble, romantic, true, precious and unique.

— Be quiet and wait.

——Guard love.

Leng You's first reaction was to let out a deep breath: It's okay, okay, this flower language can barely coax Bai Leyan, right?

"This is the first time I've heard this story..." Bai Leyan's voice was muffled, "But I've heard the story of Nightingale and Rose..."

Leng You has also heard the story of "The Nightingale and the Rose". In order to help the college student who had to offer a red rose to dance with the girl he loves, Nightingale put her chest on the thorns of the red rose tree and let the thorns pierce herself deep in my heart, and sang all night on a moonlit night, so that the hot blood finally made the rose bloom in the cold night.

Unfortunately, the final story ending is not very good.

The college student plucked the bloody rose that Nightingale bought with his life and gave it to his beloved girl, but the girl still despised him as a poor college student and rejected his love.

The college student threw that rose into the gutter.

The passing wheels ran over the roses.

……

"I quite like this story..." Bai Leyan said sullenly, "At least in the story of Purple Rose, love exists."

Leng You thought for a while and said, "Does that mean that I have to fight Satan to dye purple roses into red roses for you?"

As soon as the words were finished, Bai Leyan and Leng You both remembered something.

——Bai Leyan's biological parents might come here.

Bai Leyan shook his head, he really didn't want to think about it now.

When he thought of this matter, his emotions were overwhelming, and the strong and complex emotions were absolutely dark.

No, at least not now.

Now, he needs to maintain a stable and normal state, and spend a healthy young year with Leng You.

"For you." Bai Leyan carefully picked up the purple rose-shaped dumplings in his bowl with chopsticks and put them into Lengyou's bowl.

Leng You thought: Forget it.

Forget it, isn't it just to face Satan?

Forget it, isn't it just to face people?

Forget it, don't you just have to face a bunch of things?

He can do it.

"Bai Tiantian?" Leng You turned his head and looked at Bai Leyan, "Are you here?"

"Huh?" Bai Leyan said, "Here?"

"Will you always be by my side? Will I see you all the time? You won't leave me, right?" Leng You stopped, annoyed at why he was so angry with Mrs. Xianglin, "It's nothing..."

Bai Leyan smiled when he heard this: "Hey..." He reached out and poked Leng You's cheek, "The one who obviously doesn't feel safe should be me, right?"

Leng You snorted, seeing Bai Leyan's fingertips in front of his eyes, he suddenly thought of taking a bite.

When Lengyou reacted, his teeth had already caught one of Bai Leyan's fingers.

"Uh..." Leng You couldn't believe it. It was the first time he knew that he still had a short-term amnesia problem. He really didn't have the memory of opening his mouth to bite someone's finger.

Bai Leyan only felt a small electric current emanating from his fingertips, crackling with small lightning, rushing straight from the fingertips to the tip of his heart.

Bai Leyan put his legs together, trying to hide and react.

Leng You was holding someone else's finger in his mouth, feeling a little shy in his heart.Seeing Bai Leyan's innocent reaction, he let go instead.

He even stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked Bai Leyan's fingertips.

The tip of his tongue is not that sensitive, but Leng You can outline the appearance of the opponent's fingerprints in his mind - he doesn't know whether this fingerprint is real or a false illusion.

Bai Leyan's hand suddenly retracted, and he put it in front of his eyes, not knowing what flowers he wanted to see on his fingers.

"Hahaha!" Leng You lay on the table and covered his stomach with laughter.

Bai Leyan groaned and tugged at him—the table hadn't been wiped yet, and there were accidentally dropped flour and minced meat on it, as well as noodle soup splashed from the pot!

"Hey, hey, is it that funny!" Bai Leyan was helpless.

"Yes, yes!" Leng You laughed so hard that his shoulders kept shaking, "Don't think that I don't know what you bought!"

"..." Bai Leyan glanced at his wardrobe guiltily.

In the closet, there are all kinds of bottles, jars and cases hidden...

Of course, there is also a small skirt at the bottom of the box.

but!

Bai Leyan glanced at Leng You: The other party probably didn't notice the little skirt, right?

After all, if he found out, he would definitely not be able to laugh, and would feel that there was something wrong with his brain.

It will even blow his dog's head off!

Bai Leyan: trembling, afraid to move.

……

In the end, Leng You and Bai Leyan ate half of the purple rose dumpling.

Chewing the half dumpling, the two of them made up their minds at the same time: from now on, we should just make ordinary dumplings honestly.

This kind of gaudy dumplings really makes people unable to appreciate the deliciousness of the dumplings with thin skin and big filling.

……

I bought too many dumpling skins, but the stuffing was just right.The remaining dumpling skins can only be cooked as noodles in the future.

The two of them felt sleepy after dinner and sat in chairs to doze off.

There is a tacit understanding, neither of them wants to wash the pot.

"Why don't you take a nap for a while?" Leng You suggested.

"Okay, okay!" The proposal won the other party's nodding and raising both hands in agreement.

……

Bai Leyan squinted his eyes and climbed onto the bed, paused suddenly, and turned his head: "Can I get a cute bedtime story today?"

It was rare for Leng You to hear Bai Tiantian's request.

This is a huge improvement.

After all, it was very difficult for Bai Leyan to make a request.He can meet the requirements and expectations of others, but keeps silent about his own requirements and expectations.

"Okay! Yes!" Immediately, Leng You felt that his body was shining brightly, and his whole body was refreshed.

Why are you sleepy, please wake up!

"What do you want to hear?" Leng You squeezed into Bai Leyan's arms.

Bai Leyan moved back, but was grabbed by Leng You: "Hey, don't be shy, who doesn't have a normal reaction?"

Bai Leyan was embarrassed: "But... I'm not ready for that..."

"Huh?" Leng You wondered, "What are you going to prepare?"

Depend on!But don't hit the number!

"Well... Be prepared so that you don't get hurt..." Bai Leyan blushed.

Leng You is relieved, as long as you don't bump into your number, it doesn't matter if it hurts, dear.

"So what story do you want to hear?" Leng You felt better and decided to meet the other party's request.

For Bai Leyan, it was difficult to make a request, and it was even more difficult to make such a specific request: "Why don't you read "The Little Prince" to me?"

"Okay..." Leng You was about to happily agree, but unexpectedly there was a sudden knock on the door.

The knock on the door startled the two of them. After all, during the winter vacation, when there are few people, who would knock on the door deliberately?

Fortunately, when the two of them came in, they closed the door of the dormitory, and locked the small door of the dormitory by the way, otherwise the people outside the door would rush in straight in, which would really kill them.

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