Whether it's a flower grower or a flower planter, the name is a very important piece of information.

It represents the code name you use when you walk on earth.

And the exchange of names, according to the old saying, is to tie the knot.

Whether it's love, fate, or even bad fate. Lan Sui and Zhan Yuan Xun met and knew each other at this moment, and it was no longer possible to meet by chance on the street, but they only felt familiar.

After lunch, before drowsiness comes.

Lan Sui slumped lazily on the sofa, listening to the sound of the kitchen clanging when the dishes collided.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about washing the dishes by himself, but just when Lan Sui had just made a move, Zhan Yuan Xun had already begun to clean up.

Lan Sui immediately wanted to help, but in the next second, he was treated coldly by Zhan Yuan.

Kindness~... Although she was originally cold-faced.

In short, Lan Sui could only laugh in the end, and put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand.

So in the end, I can only do nothing, paralyze the whole person on the sofa, and enjoy the silence of this moment.

After about ten minutes, the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen had been cleaned by Zhan Yuanfu, and when he came to the living room, he looked at Lan Sui lying like this, and couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes.

"You've just fallen asleep and want to sleep again?"

"Well~ It's not time to go to bed yet, I'm just enjoying this moment."

"Leisurely?"

Zhan Yuan Xun, although his expression did not change, but the disdain in his tone seemed to disagree with this word.

Obviously sensing the disdain in her eyes, she smiled, and Lan Sui raised her eyelids and said to Zhan Yuanxun:

"I said, you not only have to practice kendo, but also have to work to support your family, aren't you tired?" I saw Lan Sui sit up slightly, and said to Zhan Yuan Xun:

"It's a rare opportunity to relax, so let's take it easy."

"How do you know?"

didn't respond to Lan Sui's words, but asked with a little surprise how Lan Sui knew what he had done.

"It's easy to spot, isn't it?" Lan Sui pointed to Zhan Yuanxuan, and said with a slender and white hand: "The tiger's mouth and the calluses on your hands prove your hard work and diligence.

As for part-time jobs~"

Lan Sui's finger slid to the newspaper on the coffee table.

"You've been skimming the job postings in the newspaper several times since you sat down, consciously or unconsciously. It is estimated that during this time, because of your own problems, your original part-time job has been lost.

As a last resort, now I have to start looking for a new job. ”

After listening to Lan Sui's words, even an indifferent person like Lian Zhan Yuanxun couldn't help but blink her good-looking eyes and said:

"Next, I wouldn't be surprised if you took out another butterfly-shaped voice changer."

"I wonder why Conan pretends to be so similar every time he pretends to be a woman's voice, and if I'm not mistaken, there is a big difference in the words and tone of speech between boys and girls in Toei language."

Lan Sui touched his chin, entangled in this meaningless thing.

"Are you trying to say that Conan or Kudo Shinichi has a girl's heart hidden in their hearts?"

"Even an uncle has a girl's heart, doesn't he?"

After Lan Sui shook his head, he threw the bearded sailor suit in his head out of his mind, and at the same time said to Zhan Yuanxun:

"Look, you can talk about this kind of pointless topic, can you?"

"Because I'm afraid I'll embarrass you if I don't talk."

Girl, so direct!

Well, for a moment, Lan Sui really wanted to be embarrassed and wanted to die.

I wanted to be a chicken soup chef for the soul, but I was scolded back by a strong force, but fortunately, there was no third person present.

After calming down a little, Lan Sui stood up, went to the kitchen with the purple sand kettle on the coffee table, and poured a pool of water.

In the middle of the small fire, a few small wooden sticks that had been prepared were thrown into the small fire, and after being lit with a lighter, the flames slowly burned the peat in the stove. Among them, the wooden stick exudes an elegant aroma, but there is no trace of fireworks wafting out, which makes people's minds unconsciously relaxed.

At this time, the peat slowly burned red, and Lan Sui also put the purple sand kettle on the small stove.

In the ancient thought of the flower planter, both Taoism, Confucianism, and Buddhism all pay attention to meditation, and the derivation of its culture, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all meditation methods.

Of course, tea culture is also one of the methods, but compared to the four methods with thresholds, this brewing a cup of tea is sometimes more concise.

After a while, the water was boiling, Lan Sui took the kettle, scalded the tea cup on the coffee table first, and then took out a small spoonful of tea leaves from the tea pot and put it into the tea cup, and poured hot water.

The first dish of tea is continued to be used to blanch the teacup, and the second dish of hot water is poured into the teacup.

"Please~"

"Thank you!"

The index finger and middle finger were bent, and after lightly buckling on the coffee table, Zhan Yuan Xun immediately picked up the teacup, smelled it first and then felt a shock, and a smell of tea and flowers lingered on the tip of his nose.

"It's very fragrant, is there anything in this?"

"It's just a little jasmine, and one of the elders in my family likes to drink this tea the most, even though it seems very vulgar."

"If you drink tea, you have to be elegant, then most people in the world don't need to drink tea."

As she spoke, the girl drank the tea from the small teacup in three times.

A stream of heat slowly flowed down the throat into the stomach, which not only removed the oily smell of the lunch, but also made the stomach and heart feel warm.

"It's delicious, thank you for the tea."

"Just a cup of tea, what's polite." After waving his hand, Lan Sui also tasted it himself after helping this Zhan Yuan smoke renew a cup of tea.

A quarter of an hour later, the tea had reached four courses.

The smell faded, but the fragrance was still around the living room.

Lan Sui finally put away his lazy appearance, and turned to Zhan Yuan Xun and asked seriously, "Since your heart has calmed down, then we can also talk about your problems." ”

That's right, whether it's chicken soup for the soul at the beginning, or the subsequent tea, it's just to help the girl meditate.

The evil things in the world, in addition to having a penchant for cannibalism, are also one of their nutrients for human emotions.

Greed, hatred, and ignorance, the seven deadly sins, although religion is used to persuade people to do good, but the negative energy in it can indeed strengthen demons, after all, people's strong beliefs can change many things.

And the things that are talked about next are bound to make the girl recall those things she doesn't want to recall, so Lan Sui still guides them for the time being.

At this time, after hearing Lan Sui's words, Zhan Yuan pursed his lips, looked up at Lan Sui and asked:

"Can you really solve my problems?"