Chapter 2 Ginger Soup
Lu Cen looked at this girl from afar and was not ugly, why did he stalk himself like this. No, it's not that it's not ugly, it should be a good-looking look.
The literary novels he read, when he said that girls were good-looking, they were all apricot eyes and willow eyebrows.
Originally, he didn't believe that there was such a girl in the world, with apricot eyes and willow eyebrows, water was eye waves, and mountains were eyebrows. Just raise your eyes and frown your brows, and the spring water is slightly wrinkled. But the girl in front of her is apricot eyes and willow eyebrows, she is really good-looking.
Even when it's stalked, it's good-looking.
At this moment the girl is asleep, with a round nose, delicate and cute.
"Huh?" Jing Han rubbed her eyes and was a little surprised when she saw the person in front of her clearly, didn't that person usually only appear in dreams?
"Go in and sit down." Lu Cen Yuan ignored the little smugness on Jing Han's face, turned around and entered the house.
"Go into the house and change your shoes." The foot that Jing Han raised hadn't stepped in yet, and it was withdrawn again.
"Oh!"
"There are a few spare pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet outside, all of which are spare when colleagues come, you can take a pair and change them on." The one inside spoke again.
"Oh!" Jing Han slandered, and it really changed.
"Let's come in when you're ready!" Well, that's like a human saying.
Lu Cenyuan's home is simple, there are no fancy furnishings, and the ground is covered with hand-scratched wooden floors, which are very comfortable for your feet to step on.
"What are you doing?"
"Huh?" Jing Han silently withdrew the foot that had sneaked out of the slippers.
"If it's okay, come over to the kitchen and help."
"Oh." Jing Han reluctantly moved to the kitchen, but saw Lu Cen cutting ginger in the distance. "You said ...... before"
"What happened to me before?" Lu Cen Yuan tilted his head and glanced at Jing Han, "Girl, did we know each other before?" I don't remember when I lost my memory. ”
"Huh? No, no, I mean, didn't the previous books say 'gentlemen cook far away'? Jing Han can't wait to screw herself, it's really cowardly.
"Didn't the book say don't open the door to a strange woman at night?"
"Is there one? Which book? ”
"Strange Tales."
Well, there is really it in that book, but she is not the cow ghost and snake god in Mr. Pu's book, so angry.
"Why don't you knock on the door?"
"Knocked!"
"Then I shouldn't have heard it in the study, and next time I knocked on the door louder."
Ay! And next time, Jinghan's eyes lit up.
Jinghan was called into the kitchen by Lu Cen Yuan, but in fact, he didn't help at all, washing the ginger, shredding it, and then boiling it into ginger soup was all made by Lu Cen Yuan.
So what did Jinghan do?
Jing Han thought for a moment in front of a large bowl of ginger soup, probably standing and watching.
"Drink it, it's going to be cold in a while. By the way, after drinking the ginger soup, I washed the dishes myself, and there was no one in the room on the north side, so you can sleep. Lu Cen Yuan entered the study again.
"Looks like he's really busy!" Jing Han was holding the porcelain bowl, and the ginger soup was no longer too hot. Sure enough, there was no one to accompany him, and even the efficiency of drinking soup was not high.
Oh no, Jing Han slapped the door of her head, and forgot her suitcase at the door. In line with the principle of not soiling Lu Cenyuan's house, Jing Han carried the suitcase into the room on the north side along the way.
The key to the room was inserted on the door, and Jing Han originally pulled it off and put it in the pocket of her padded jacket, but then thought about it and inserted it back. Originally, it was sent to the fence, if the dove occupies the magpie's nest again, then ...... Then Jinghan could only cover her face.
The room is not big, but it is not small, it seems that Lu Cen Yuan is also interesting enough, and he didn't give her a place casually. There was only one bed, a table and a cupboard in the room. There are very few things in the cupboard, and it should be a spare guest room at home.
Jing Han stood up on the bed for a while, probably feeling uneasy about her conscience, and gently went out to say hello to Lu Cenyuan.