Chapter 9 ◎ Eyebrows and eyes are similar

Ye Luoqiu got up early and washed up in a daze, and saw Xue Chen sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone in high spirits, the room was still full of the smell of Dongyu Gong soup, Ye Luoqiu suddenly remembered Xue Chen's dark cuisine last night, and hurriedly came over and asked, "Are you still alive?" ”

Xue Chen sighed lightly, he was really not biological.

"It's delicious," Xue Chen said slowly, "Why don't you try it again tonight?" ”

"No, no, no."

After hearing this, Ye Luoqiu immediately stood up and shook his head and left.

Xue Chen didn't think so, he thought it was good after drinking it last night, and he also deliberately left a copy and put it in the stewed kettle, ready to bring it to Hehuan to taste.

And Hehuan got up early in the morning to call his friend Luo Yao in the college club.

Since she heard the gossip from the Central Hospital the day before yesterday, she has often been curious, and it just so happened that her friend Luo Yao stayed in the Central Hospital as a nurse after graduation, so it's good to gossip about it by the way.

Luo Yao was on vacation today, and she had just woken up when she heard Hehuan asking mysteriously on the other end of her phone: "Yaoyao, have you heard any gossip about the morgue in your hospital?" ”

"Huh?"

Luo Yao was still yawning in a daze, but when she heard Hehuan's words, she suddenly woke up, and hurriedly said, "How do you know about this?" ”

As soon as Hehuan heard that there was a play, he told him about the process of the day, and Luo Yao sighed after hearing it: "That's good, let me tell you, this matter is now pressed very tightly, and it can't penetrate the slightest wind, but fortunately, it is unclaimed in the morgue, otherwise I don't know how big it will be." ”

After hearing it, Hehuan knew that this thing was true, but it still sounded mysterious, and he couldn't even be photographed by surveillance, so what kind of supernatural event was it?

Hehuan was still a little curious, but he heard Luo Yao hurriedly say: "You wait for me to rest at night and tell you, I'm going to be late!" ”

"Oh, good." Hehuan hung up the phone, and there was some faint supernatural plot bubbling in his heart.

Downstairs, Xue Chen was waiting for Hehuan, he simply tied his hair, Hehuan took his bag and went out of the door, at the door, Hehuan just wanted to press the elevator, and found that the elevator just stopped on the sixth floor.

"Ding-" sounded, the elevator door slowly opened, and a man wearing a peaked cap stood in the elevator, sensing the breath of someone at the door, his eyes narrowed, and he glanced down at the acacia opposite, a little stunned.

He obviously didn't expect to meet people, it's half past six, and at this time, Hehuan rarely goes out, and he only comes out after seven o'clock, why is it so early today.

Stunned for a moment, Hehuan was also a little surprised, the strange man in front of him was too tall, at least a head taller than Xue Chen, he looked very thin, the contours of his face were angular, his eyes were cold, his jaw was finely carved and bone, and his skin was even more pale and colorless.

The two of them glanced at each other, and Hehuan subconsciously stepped aside, letting him come out first, and then go in by himself, passing by, a vague and vague woody sandalwood wafted by.

The elevator door closed slowly, Hehuan's heart was still a little "abrupt", the moment she opened the door, she was really scared, she had been more than a year, and she hadn't seen anyone go from this elevator to the sixth floor, except for Xue Chen, of course.

Just that person just now, she seemed to feel familiar, his eyes ......

It was a sunny morning outside, Xue Chen was waiting for her downstairs, but he saw Hehuan with a pensive face, thinking that she was dreaming again.

On the way to the bubble tea shop, Xue Chen asked, "What fresh dreams have you dreamed of again?" ”

Hehuan was still stunned, not knowing what he was thinking, Xue Chen snapped his fingers lightly, and Hehuan suddenly came back to his senses: "Ah? What's wrong. ”

Xue Chen said helplessly: "I said what happened to you early in the morning?" ”

"It's nothing," Hehuan tilted his head and said in a trance, "It's the neighbor who saw me at the door, he ......"

"He? Male and female! Xue Chen said vigilantly, but Hehuan didn't notice it, and muttered to himself: "He's very tall, taller than you, his skin is white and scary, he looks like about twenty-seven or eighteen, but..."

"But what?"

Xue Chen didn't know that his voice had been raised to a degree, and Hehuan finally noticed that Xue Chen seemed to be a little wrong, so he emphasized: "Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything else, I just feel that he is very familiar, just very familiar, especially his eyes, which seem to be very similar to you." ”

He Huan said, and glanced at Xue Chen's eyes again, yes, the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, like charming peach blossoms, and the pupils were bright with dark amber almonds, but compared to that man, Xue Chen's eyes were sometimes gentle, sometimes playful and lively, and seemed to be not quite different from the cold frost and snow.

What the hell is familiar......

After listening to this, Xue Chen looked at Hehuan with some suspicion, thought for a while and said, "Do you have face blindness?" ”

"Nope!" Hehuan retorted strongly, but Xue Chen was convinced: "But last time you said that I looked like Wang Hexuan, that actor!" This time you said that your neighbor is like me, am I a public face or are you face blind? ”

Hehuan recalled with some embarrassment, and laughed dryly: "That, that may be that I misread, well, I misunderstood." ”

Can this also be wrong?

Xue Chen rolled his eyes angrily after hearing this, and when he arrived at the store, Xue Chen took out the stewed pot and poured a bowl of soup for Hehuan, pushed it in front of her and said, "Now, is it good to taste?" ”

Hehuan looked down at the soup in the bowl, and smelled it very carefully, it was the smell of Tom Yum Gong soup, but how did it feel like it was not like it?

How is everything plausible today!

"Did you do it or did Aunt Qiu do it?"

Hehuan asked cautiously.

Xue Chen smiled meaningfully: "I did it, but I drank it, and I'm still alive." ”

Hehuan looked at the bowl in his hand with some sadness, sighed and took a sip, and tasted it, this taste seems to be okay, but it doesn't seem to be too sour, and it's not too spicy......

What's going on with the inexplicable sweetness and mellowness?

Although the taste is a little strange, it is amazing enough for Hehuan, and she definitely doesn't dare to compliment Xue Chen's cooking skills, but she can dominate the instant noodle world.

Although Hehuan feels that for a Virgo, Xue Chen will definitely be able to learn whatever he wants.

"Is it good?" Xue Chen looked at Hehuan with some expectation, Hehuan nodded and encouraged: "It's delicious, but the sour and spicy taste is not too strong, but it tastes quite fragrant, it's amazing, and I have learned to cook." ”

Listening to Hehuan's praise, Xue Chen smiled a little proudly and said, "Then do you know what I put here?" ”

That sounds...

Hehuan just handed a spoonful of soup into his mouth, didn't dare to swallow it, quietly waited for Xue Chen's next sentence, and heard Xue Chen say with a smile: "I made a black tea latte in it..."

"Poof-" With a sound, the soup in Hehuan's mouth was crisp and sprayed on the table......

What did he just say! He added coffee to it!

"Xue Xiaochen, you're dead!"