Until dinner time. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

The maid brought food over and set a table.

Zhuo Yilan was late, wearing a pair of armor, the hair hanging down from his forehead was wet with sweat, and there were mud marks on his body. It is likely that he has just come down from the school field of martial arts, and he has also done something with people. As soon as he saw her, he immediately smiled, as if he was imprisoned for something, and there was no such thing at all, "Achu, I hurried back to eat with you, are you moved?" ”

Chu Lange put the book down, "You used to say that you were sick, but I didn't believe it, but now I believe it a little." ”

"Huh?" Zhuo Yilan smiled.

Chu Lange looked away, "It's a brain disease." ”

Zhuo Yilan: ......

After being stunned, he immediately leaned towards her again, "Yes, what you said is right." ”

Chu Lange has been with him for so long, and he knows Zhuo Yilan's true character somewhat, but he has always restrained a lot in front of her. This time, her departure seems to have touched his bottom line?

Chu Lange asked again, "Do you know what I want to do the most now?" ”

"Do what?" He asked with a smile on his face.

"Beat you!"

However, Chu Lange grabbed the placket of his clothes, clenched his fists and wanted to beat him, but he thought about the doctor's diagnosis last night, and stopped stiffly. He used to be interested in her, but he would still deliberately hide it and would not put his feelings on the surface. In this meeting, he has obviously changed, he is no longer cautious, and he is simply a broken can.

He's really sick!

It's a madness that comes out of attachment.

Zhuo Yilan saw that he clenched his fist, but he didn't smash it down, and a bright smile rippled on his handsome face.

The smile is unusually flamboyant and dazzling.

Chu Lange pushed him, "Get away." ”

"Yes, I'll get out of here." Zhuo Yilan moved half a step behind him.

He felt half a step away from her, far enough?

Chu Lange: "......"

I can't describe my current mood, I just want to smash him in the face to vent my anger.

Chu Lange stood up, bypassed him and walked to the dining table.

At this time, I don't want to face him, and I need to eat to relieve it.

Zhuo Yilan gently hooked the corners of his mouth, then pulled it away, walked over unhurriedly, sat down quietly, and gave her cloth vegetables from time to time. After a while, the porcelain plate in front of Chu Lange was full of vegetables, and it was still crumbling.

"Alright, you can eat it too." Chu Lange was very irritable, but his face was not obvious.

"Oh."

Zhuo Yilan ate elegantly.

It's a contrast to Chu Lange's appearance.

In the eyes of outsiders, one is a rough man, and the other is a noble son.

However, when two people are together, they are extraordinarily harmonious.

Chu Lange was full, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and wiped his hands.

Zhuo Yilan followed and put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Chu Lange didn't want to pay attention to him, stood up and walked to the door, and said a few words to Qin Luo, who was guarding outside. Qin Luo left for a while, and when he came back, he had an extra bowl of black black medicine in his hand.

Chu Lange took it and tested the temperature.

Of course, she also tried to take a sip before handing it to Zhuo Yilan.

Zhuo Yilan's peach blossom eyes lit up when he saw it.

After a while, Chu Lange felt that there was nothing abnormal, so he handed it to Zhuo Yilan, "Drink." ”

"It's the medicine you've drunk!" Zhuo Yilan didn't answer.

Chu Lange was inexplicably angry, "Hurry up and drink!" Don't make any more fuss. ”

Her move just now was just a test of medicine.

Although she knew that the medicine that was sent to her would arrange for someone to try it before.