In order to prevent my dad from saying more things that embarrassed me in front of Zhang Yi, I hid in my bedroom after picking up the food in three or two, and brought in the lunch box prepared for Zhang Yi by the way, and told my father and mother that I should recharge my energy and rest early for the first day of work tomorrow, and they must not disturb, just in case, I locked the door after entering the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I locked the door, I saw Zhang Yi as soon as I turned around.

He seemed to be sleeping soundly on the couch when I came in, but now he's sitting at my desk looking at me, well, or more accurately, at my lunch box.

This gave me a sense of time and space, and I put the lunch box on the desk next to him, and he couldn't wait to lift the lid of the lunch box and start eating it like a starving ghost.

I always feel too disobedient when I look at his appearance, and I can't help but have questions in my heart.

"Boss, did you raise you by your stepmother? Why does a young master from a rich family like you eat so ...... Well...... So...... It's like I'm hungry. ”

I thought about it for a long time before I came up with adjectives that sounded nice and didn't seem to offend.

Zhang Yi stopped eating all of a sudden, looked thoughtfully at the lunch box that was only half left, and was silent for a few seconds, I almost thought that it was my words that made him angry, but he sighed, and his tone was a little stunned.

"I was really raised by my stepmother, and I have never eaten such a family meal. ”

I was so shocked that my mouth couldn't close for a long time, my stepmother raised me, uh, it's very common now, but I've never eaten a family meal, which is very unbelievable, so what does he usually eat? It's impossible to eat a five-star hotel.

"Do you know what a family meal is?"

I was about to ask him, but he asked me in turn.

"Isn't it just a family meal?"

"No, sometimes a family meal together is not necessarily a family meal, if everyone is sitting in a precarious position, separated by a long distance, saying cold polite words, eating the food cooked by the chef according to the nutrition, how can it be called a family meal, a family meal should be like your family, the family hands-on, with love and warmth to cook the food with heart, maybe the nutrition is not balanced, maybe there are too many condiments, maybe salty or light, but the feeling of eating is different, that is the food that can be eaten to the heart。 There are two kinds of people who cook in this world, one is to cook as a job or a means to achieve a certain goal, and the other is to cook purely, for themselves, relatives and friends, not to please anyone, I call this kind of meal a family meal. ”

I think I'm a little stunned, this is the first time I've heard this kind of explanation about family meals, I've been eating this kind of meal for 22 years, I never thought there was such a profound meaning, what made me even more stunned was that these few contacts were all kinds of arrogant and cool Zhang Yi, the first time he said this seriously and seriously, as if he was no longer the person I knew at this moment, he had become a completely different person.

I looked at Zhang Yi blankly, not knowing what to respond to for a while.

He glanced at me: "Pig head, you have seen it for a long time, so you have to learn cooking skills from your mother and make it for me in the future, but your mother's cooking skills are so good, but you are so stupid......"

After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he continued to bury his head in eating, and I even saw a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It took me a while to get a good look at his last sentence, and he wanted me to learn how to cook and cook for him? Is this another task assigned by the boss? But isn't the family meal a family meal? When did I end up being his family?

"No, I...... How am I ......"

I was about to make it clear to him, but he squinted at me again and cut me off.

"Why are you still standing here stupidly, and you like to watch me eat so much?"

"No, I don't like it, I mean ......"

"What else are you talking about, why don't you hurry up and wash up and go to sleep! Didn't you say that you want to recharge your energy and have a good job tomorrow?"

I saw that his boss's style came out again, and reflexively agreed, and then went to the closet to get a change of clothes, until I opened the door and walked out and helped him close the door again, I realized that I was bypassed by him again and wanted to ask the question.

After glancing at the door, I walked to the bathroom, where my father and mother had already arranged the dining table and kitchen, and the two of them were sitting in a row on the sofa watching a tragic drama.

When I was in the shower, I remembered what he told me to "wash and go to sleep", and suddenly I was reminded of a very important question, where did he sleep tonight?

Does the ghost need to sleep? If he sleeps, where does he sleep? If he doesn't, does he want to watch me sleep?

This is really an imminent problem, but I stood under the shower head and thought about many ways but couldn't find a suitable one, I definitely can't go and squeeze in with my parents all night, because I really can't find an explanation for it, I can't say that my own room is occupied by a ghost.

I really want to have a headache, but I can't help it, I don't dare to go back to the bedroom, because I have to face this sleeping problem when I go back, I started to shower under the shower, and then in order to delay the time, I even changed to the bathtub to soak, I even had a moment of thought, thinking about sleeping in the bathtub for a night.

"Are you asleep in the bathroom? Do you want me to go in and bring you out?" ”

Suddenly Zhang Yi's voice drilled into my ears, I was startled, my God, he won't come in, I quickly looked around, fortunately there was no him, I breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly came out of the bathtub, while urgently drying my body and putting on my clothes, while silently reading: "Don't come in, don't come in, I'll be fine soon, and I'll go out soon." ”

I didn't dare to make it loud, for fear that my father and mother in the living room would hear it.

I'm afraid that he'll really come in if he doesn't get it, and this door won't stop him at all.

Alas, this person who is still so unscrupulous in front of his parents - hooligan - no one else dares to do this except for ghosts.

I got dressed in a hurry, my hair was still wet, and I quickly opened the bathroom door and walked out.

I walked to the door of the bedroom, thinking about the question of how to sleep, and I didn't have the courage to open the door again.

"What's wrong with you kid, you don't know how to dry your hair a little, just stand here in a daze. ”

Mom turned to look at me, muttered, and turned her attention back to the TV.

I once again dismissed the idea of rubbing their beds, and the appointees pushed open the door of my own bedroom.