Cheng Chencheng found an apron from the kitchen and put it on, and pulled up his curly hair loosely. She rarely cooked before, so she didn't even turn on the range hood to cook porridge, and the heat was thick with glass fog.

She was carrying the cooked white rice in the pot with a spoon when the doorbell rang outside.

Cheng Chencheng turned off the fire, covered the pot with a lid, and then went out to open the door.

Zhuang Zhan outside the door stood lazily, with one hand in his pocket, a stack of Wen Jiàn between his wrists, and the other hand on the doorbell, and he waited until the sound of unlocking came from inside the house, and then he put it down.

When he saw Cheng Chencheng, who was dressed at home, Zhuang Zhan was stunned for three seconds before he came back to his senses: "...... Little brother and sister? ”

Cheng Chencheng had seen him twice, but he couldn't remember his name for a while, so he only said: "I'm his assistant, he is sick today, and Mr. Tang asked me to take care of him." ”

She put all the blame on Tang Jingzhe.

Zhuang Zhan touched the back of his head and laughed: "Little brother and sister, you don't need to explain, I'm not here to check the post." ”

Cheng Chencheng: "......" Do people like to talk to themselves now?

"But this little bastard is sick." Zhuang Zhan muttered as he entered the door, "I said that I couldn't get through to call him." ”

Zhuang Zhan wanted to go in to see Tang Chuanbai, but Xiao Jin was always around his feet, and it was difficult to take a step, Zhuang Zhan was helpless: "What's the matter?" Don't even allow a glance, Kim Chick? ”

Cheng Chencheng took Xiao Jin's dog food and coaxed it aside to eat, Zhuang Zhan saw that Xiao Jin was very cooperative, and couldn't help but sigh: "In the end, it is a virtue with your master." ”

Xiao Jin unhappily nibbled on the dog food and ignored him.

Zhuang Zhan glanced at Tang Chuanbai and came out, he seemed to be gloating and worried at the same time: "Tang Chuanbai's appearance is really rare." ”

Cheng Chencheng poured him a glass of water and put it on the coffee table.

Zhuang Zhan thanked him, lazily flipped through the stack of texts he brought, and threw them aside casually.

Cheng Chencheng sat opposite him, looking a little hesitant.

She has been investigating what happened to Tang Chuanbai when she was a child, but she has found nothing, thinking that the people of the Tang family deliberately blocked the news. If you want to get the job done, this information is exactly what comes in.

Now there was an opportunity in front of her. Although Zhuang Zhan did not appear in the original book, he had a very close relationship with Tang Chuanbai, would he ...... What do you know □□?

After hesitating, Cheng Chencheng remembered what Tang Chuanbai had said when he grabbed her.

"Why are you still alive......"

"What's the matter? Little brother and sister. Zhuang Zhan sat on the sofa like the second uncle, looking at Cheng Chencheng's red and white face opposite, a smile crossed his eyes, but his face did not show anything, pretending to be very concerned.

Cheng Chencheng lowered his eyes for a moment, and finally asked, "I...... Want to know how Tang Chuanbai used to ...... What happened? ”

Zhuang Zhan picked up the pillow on the sofa and looked at her puzzled: "Why do you want to know those things?" ”

Cheng Chencheng lowered his long eyelashes and did not speak.

Zhuang Zhan held his chin, thought for a while, and nodded: "Of course I can sue you, but in fact, you can ask him yourself, I think he will be happy to tell you about himself." ”

Cheng Chencheng did not speak.

"Tang Chuanbai was kidnapped when he was young, you should know about this, right?" Zhuang Zhan said, "Later, the Tang family found him, you also know how bad this kid's personality is, he doesn't care about people, and he cares more about other people's strange eyes, in other words, he is the kind of person who has excess self-esteem." ”

Cheng Chencheng listened to Zhuang Zhan's words, and his heart gradually became uncomfortable.

"I remember when I first saw him, the kid had cold eyes, didn't like to talk much, in short...... In the wrong box. Zhuang Zhan clapped his hands, and found this appropriate word for himself to describe Tang Chuanbai very proudly, "Yes, it's just out of place." Don't look at this kid who looks like a dog now, when he was a child, he was really dirty and unsociable, and he also liked to fight. ”

Cheng Chencheng tried his best to ignore the uncomfortable feeling, interrupted Zhuang Zhan, and asked, "You...... Know his grandfather? ”

Zhuang Zhan was stunned for a moment, and looked at her thoughtfully: "He even sued you for this?" ”

"No, it's just that when I went to pay homage to a friend, I met him by accident." Zhuang Zhan's meaningful eyes made Cheng Chencheng very uncomfortable, she looked away and replied.

"His grandfather......" Zhuang Zhan touched his chin, as if he was thinking about something, "That's a long story......" As he said that, he glanced at Cheng Chencheng casually, and when he saw that she was very patient, he laughed, "But you seem to care about him?" ”

Cheng Chencheng was waiting for him to speak attentively, but he didn't expect him to come to such a sentence, is it really a gathering of people? Tang Chuanbai's friends are also like him, wilted to death.

Zhuang Zhan saw Cheng Chencheng's speechless expression, and stopped teasing her. "If you want to know," he said, "ask him yourself." ”

Cheng Chencheng: "......"

When Zhuang Zhan saw her expression, of course he could guess her unhappiness. He pretended to spread his hands helplessly and said with a smile: "Don't you think it's more interesting for him to tell you this kind of thing personally?" Under the moon before the flowers, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the two people sit in the small courtyard in front of the court, confiding in each other their hearts......"

"Stop." Cheng Chencheng interrupted him just in time before he was about to describe an even more disgusting picture.

Zhuang Zhan shrugged, looking like he had no choice but to give up.

After sending Zhuang Zhan away, Cheng Chencheng leaned on the sofa weakly. I don't know if it's an illusion, she always feels that this Zhuang Zhan is also a tricky character. Although he looked like a brainless Second Ancestor on the surface, in the conversation just now, he not only caused Cheng Chencheng to sympathize with and pity Tang Chuanbai, but also skillfully brought a piece of useful information without mentioning a word.

In other words, he talks a lot, but he doesn't do anything to the key issues.

Cheng Chencheng sighed, always feeling that this task was getting more and more difficult to carry out. She picked up the pillow on the side and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the text that Zhuang Zhan threw here.

The three big characters "Longjiawan" written on the white cover made it difficult for her to ignore it.

Cheng Chencheng frowned. She looked around before taking the copy.

After what happened last time, she is now skeptical about Yiqiē. Once she was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, no matter what clues she found, she would suspect that Tang Chuanbai deliberately set up a bureau.

But this time...... If it's really deliberate, the technique is inevitably too crude, right?

Is it possible that this was really something he accidentally put down, or that Zhuang Zhan simply concluded that she wouldn't believe it was true?

Cheng Chencheng was entangled for a moment, but he still took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Wen Jiàn from beginning to end and passed it to Xiang Nian.

At this moment, the door of Tang Chuanbai's room suddenly opened.

Cheng Chencheng hurriedly stuffed the Wen Jiàn in his hand under the pillow on the side, got up, and looked at him: "You...... Is it better? ”

Tang Chuanbai saw her, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and laughed, that smile was gentle and gentle, different from the previous smile that always carried other complicated feelings, it was very rare: "You haven't left yet?" The joy and happiness in his tone didn't need to be listened to at all, it was clearly audible.

“…… Well. Cheng Chencheng quickly concealed his panic and responded.

Although Tang Chuanbai's body temperature dropped, he was still a little weak after recovering from a serious illness. He coughed twice and said softly, "Thank you." ”

Maybe he was too sincere, Cheng Chencheng was a little guilty and weak-hearted.

She hadn't long ago handed over the incriminating evidence suspected of committing a crime to his nemesis.

Tang Chuanbai went to the kitchen to pour water to drink, and accidentally saw the boiled porridge. He was stunned for a moment, a little incredulous at first, and then a slightly astringent joy surged in his heart.

He glanced back and quietly glanced at Cheng Chencheng, who was absentmindedly touching Xiaojin in the living room.

Somehow, Tang Chuanbai suddenly felt that it was good to be with her like this.

Tang Chuanbai came out with porridge, and Cheng Chencheng only remembered this at this time, she asked, "Is it cold?" Need me to warm it up? ”

Tang Chuanbai shook his head: "That's enough." ”

As long as she did it for him with her own hands, it was enough.

To be honest, Cheng Chencheng, a waste firewood with an infinite negative life level, is too solid-eyed, she had heard that it was best to drink porridge when she was sick, so she boiled a pot of porridge with only water and white rice, such a bland and tasteless food is actually difficult for even a patient to swallow.

But Tang Chuanbai didn't mind, he even praised her with a smile: "It's a great job." ”

Cheng Chencheng looked at him suspiciously.

After eating, Tang Chuanbai went to rest. It was not early, and Cheng Chencheng was ready to go home after cleaning up the kitchen. Before leaving, the ghost made a difference, and she went in to see Tang Chuanbai again.

Just one glance doomed her to not be able to leave.

Because this little bastard is starting to have a fever again.

Cheng Chencheng was about to contact the doctor again, when Tang Jingzhe's call happened to come in.

Tang Jingzhe has been thinking about Tang Chuanbai's illness, but after a busy day, he has no time until now: "How is Chuanbai's illness?" ”

Cheng Chencheng looked back at Tang Chuanbai, and only then did he walk out of the room and replied, "I have a fever again." ”

"Have you called a doctor?"

"Please, I've had a fever reduction injection in the morning, and now I'm burning again."

Tang Jingzhe was silent for a moment and said, "I'll go over in a while." With that, he hung up the phone.

Cheng Chencheng thought that it would not be too late to wait for Tang Jingzhe to come, so he stayed in Tang Chuanbai's house for the time being. She called the doctor again and briefly explained the situation, and the other party said that if the fever was not particularly bad, it was okay to take medicine and recuperate, and there was no need for any more injections for the time being.

Cheng Chencheng took his temperature, the temperature was not as high as in the morning, it was a low-grade fever. She found all the medicine according to the doctor's instructions, woke up Tang Chuanbai and asked him to take the medicine.

Tang Chuanbai lowered his eyes, glanced at her listlessly, barely supported his body to sit up, and said with a smile: "Can you not be so good to me?" ”

Cheng Chencheng held the hand of the cup and paused.

She really wanted to say that she wasn't good to him at all.

"In that case, be careful that I'll fall in love with you." His voice was hoarse and deep, and he said half-truths with a faint smile in his tone.