Chapter 269: I'm so tired

Evening.

"Hereby ......"

"Click......"

Li Zi'an slowly pushed open the door.

The dim spotlight in the entrance illuminates the abstract painting of gold leaf and cream, creating a warm atmosphere in the home.

Change into slippers and walk into the house.

However, as soon as Li Zi'an walked out of the entrance, a shadow pounced into Li Zi'an's arms.

The long black hair is a little longer than two months ago, and the body still exudes that faint fragrance, and the figure is still as soft as two months ago.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Li Zi'an gently wrapped his hands around Li Zimu's waist, and then buried his head in Li Zimu's white and slender neck.

He used both hands harder and harder, hugging Li Zimu tightly, as if he wanted to integrate Li Zimu into his body, as if he was afraid that she would leave him too.

"Mu Mu, I'm so tired, let me hug for a while. ”

Li Zi'an muttered.

"Okay, you can hold it for as long as you want. ”

Li Zimu replied softly, his voice mixed with a subtle choked sound.

Two months!

For two months, the boy she loved the most experienced the departure of her loved ones and the flooding of the outside world.

The burden on his shoulders and the mountain of pressure on his heart could easily crush any adult, but not the boy who was only twenty years old.

Do your best to save your mother and fight the entire paparazzi circle alone!

Some people scolded him for being ruthless and had no bottom line, some people said that he hurt the innocent, he experienced thousands of accusations, and he also experienced all kinds of helplessness.

But his spine never bent, and his waist never broke.

In the past two months, Li Zimu has wanted to go to Li Zi'an desperately several times, but Li Zi'an stopped him from doing so.

She understood why Li Zi'an didn't let her go, because Li Zi'an didn't want her to be involved in this whirlpool, and Li Zi'an didn't want her to be hurt in any way.

No matter how hard and tired he is, Li Zi'an chooses to support himself alone.

Li Zimu lay on Li Zi'an's chest, tears flowing silently.

Her hands were tightly wrapped around Li Zi'an's waist, and she was telling Li Zi'an in her own way.

She's still there!

She's always there!

The two of them stood at the entrance like this, standing quietly for a long time.

After a long time, the two separated.

"You girl, you've wet my clothes. ”

Seeing that his chest was wet, Li Zi'an gently stroked Li Zimu's face with both hands, and gently wiped Li Zimu's crying pear blossom and rainy face clean.

"If you cry wet, you cry wet, I'll wash your clothes, our girls' tear ducts are uncontrollable, and I can't control myself. Li Zimu sobbed slightly, and she said with her cherry-red little mouth.

Li Zi'an: "Then do you know how to do laundry?"

"Absolutely. Li Zimu raised her little head: "Not only can I wash clothes, but I also learned to cook noodles during this time, you sit on the sofa and wait for me, I'll give you something to eat below." ”

"Can you really?"

"I really can!"

Li Zimu glared at her beautiful peach blossom eyes and said very seriously.

"Alright then, I'll wait to taste your craft. ”

Li Zi'an chuckled.

When Li Zimu saw Li Zi'an's permission, her eyes suddenly lit up, she asked Li Zi'an to sit on the sofa, and then ran to the kitchen by herself, and the whole person was full of energy.

Sitting on the sofa, listening to the tinkling sound of music in the kitchen, Li Zi'an looked at the empty living room, and his eyes were slightly dazed.

In the past two months, he has had a bad time.

The reunion during the Spring Festival was as if it was yesterday, and the gentle cheeks and caring eyes of his mother made Li Zi'an suddenly feel a little sour.

Sitting quietly on the sofa, Li Zi'an recalled the past two months.

I don't know how long it took, but the faint jingle in the kitchen disappeared.

"Zi'an, it's time to eat!"

Li Zimu's crisp voice sounded, interrupting Li Zi'an's thoughts, which were immersed in the past.

He slowly got up and made his way to the table.

I saw that in front of him was a bowl of noodles that looked very good.

Topped with a sweet-hearted omelette, topped with top-colored barbecued pork, verdant vegetables, and a lot of ramen toppings, the whole bowl of noodles looks like a super double full ramen.

"Taste it, I've been learning to cook noodles for half a month. ”

Li Zimu sat opposite Li Zi'an, looking at Li Zi'an with big eyes, his eyes full of expectation.

When Li Zi'an heard this, he picked up the chopsticks, and just as he was about to start eating, he wondered: "Did you just make a bowl?"

"I'm not hungry, I just want to watch you eat. ”

Li Zimu's white and tender lotus root arm pillar was on the table, his little head was on the palm of his hand, and his face was smiling like a flower, and his eyes were really full of Li Zi'an.

When Li Zi'an heard this, he didn't say anything more, picked up a chopstick noodle with chopsticks, and then lowered his head and took a bite.

It's not a dark dish, it's not weird, and it's not salty.

The taste is surprisingly good, and the soup is boiled into the ramen, so that the ramen retains its chewy texture while still having a rich flavor of the soup.

Li Zi'an only took one bite, and the taste buds in his mouth completely opened.

Ever since his mother had been ill, his appetite had never been better, and he ate very little every day, which, combined with the immense pressure, made his face extremely thin now.

"Suck ......"

Li Zi'an ate noodles in a big gulp.

Seeing that Li Zi'an was so satisfied, the smile on Li Zimu's face never broke, and those crooked eyes were like the bright moon in the sky.

When Li Zi'an was in the most difficult time, she didn't have the ability to help him, so she worked hard to practice her noodle cooking skills during this time.

She not only found a professional teacher to study, but also practiced very hard.

In order to see Li Zi'an again, he can have a good rest, and then he can eat a bowl of hot noodles.

Behind this effort, it is not only Li Zimu's dedication, but also Chu Jinglan's suffering from eating noodles until she vomits.

"Hoo ......"

Soon, a large bowl of noodles was eaten by Li Zi'an.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious. ”

Li Zi'an said truthfully.

"Hey, hey. Li Zimu heard Li Zi'an's evaluation, and the whole person looked very happy: "Then I will often give you the following to eat in the future, and I will make a lot of noodles." ”

"Okay. ”

Li Zi'an replied with a smile.

After the two finished eating and put away the dishes and chopsticks, the two came to the living room.

"Let's watch a movie. ”

It's still early, Li Zimu proposed.

"Good. ”

Li Zimu said again: "I want to watch a comedy, and there is a comedy recently that is said to be particularly good, is it okay?"

"Good. ”

When Li Zimu heard this, she didn't say more, so she directly projected the movie from her mobile phone to the TV.

The comedy began, this movie is a movie released in this year's Chinese New Year, and there are many dense laughs in the early stage of the movie.

Li Zimu laughed very loudly, and from time to time she would complain to Li Zi'an, Li Zi'an was laughing, but she just cooperated with Li Zimu and smiled.

Halfway through the movie, Li Zi'an watched the movie, and he gently lay on Li Zimu's lap.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was clear that the movie was funny, but there was no more laughter in the living room.

A warm teardrop slid down Li Zimu's lap.

Feeling the warmth on her legs, Li Zimu looked at Li Zi'an lying on her lap in front of her, she couldn't control the emotions in her heart anymore, she covered her mouth and cried silently.

But even when she was crying, she still tried to restrain herself from making a little noise......

PS: On such a day, those who have objects have already eaten and drunk with their arms around them, and only the single dog is still here, but ......!

Babies, 520 is happy, you have to have what others have~