Stir-frying, steaming rice, Zhang Qingyan followed Zhang Chenxi's buttocks.

After stir-frying the dishes, Zhang Chenxi held the plate in one hand and Zhang Qingyan in the other, and walked to the table.

"Husband, you sit here first, I'll cook a bowl of soup, don't come with me, be careful of scalding."

This 'husband' called Zhang Qingyan's whole body softened, he nodded, and sat on the chair very calmly waiting for Zhang Chenxi to cook the soup.

He knew what soup Zhang Chenxi was going to cook, that is, he fried the tea leaves in oil, then poured water into it, and when the water boiled, sprinkled in some green onions, and the oil tea soup came out of the pot overnight.

This kind of soup was taught by the old director of the orphanage Zhang Chenxi, Zhang Chenxi told Zhang Qingyan that she had spent the first ten years drinking this soup, and she had a special feeling about this soup.

It's not so much a feeling for this soup as a nostalgia for the late old dean.

Zhang Chenxi brought out a bowl of oil tea soup, the aroma of green onions and tea leaves came to the nose, the best oil tea soup will be light green, just like the tea that has just been brewed, the teacup has been fried, but it is not burnt, boiled with water, it is still soft.

The old dean once told Zhang Chenxi that the person who likes to drink this soup must be a good man who takes care of the family, Zhang Qingyan didn't like to drink it before, but now he ...... He wanted to drink it all.

"Don't you like to drink this oil tea soup? Why are you so happy today? ”

As soon as Zhang Chenxi put down the bowl, Zhang Qingyan snatched it, he scooped a spoonful with a spoon, blew it casually and drank it into his mouth.

I haven't touched it since I took a sip before, but now I drink it again, as if I have drunk a life.

"I'm going to drink this soup for the rest of my life!"

Zhang Qingyan was accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, tasted the elixir and jade liquid, and finally found that this simplest oil tea soup was what he liked.

Eating simple meals, drinking simple soup, and looking at this simple person in front of him, Zhang Qingyan really wanted to live this simple life for the rest of his life.

Zhang Chenxi saw that Zhang Qingyan was eating very well, and was very happy, they hadn't eaten like this together for a long time, or they hadn't eaten like this for a long time.

In the past, Zhang Qingyan took Zhang Chenxi to a high-end restaurant, ordered some dishes that Zhang Chenxi didn't like to eat, and after eating some casually, the two "went their separate ways".

Zhang Chenxi will take a fancy to Zhang Qingyan, in addition to her appearance, but also because Zhang Qingyan can give her a stable home, if she likes it, there are some, but love, can't talk about it.

Eating and eating, Zhang Qingyan's feet became restless again, he stretched out his feet and sandwiched Zhang Chenxi's feet inside, but he was still eating casually.

"Your feet!" Zhang Chenxi let out an angry sigh and expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

Zhang Qingyan withdrew his foot, but after a while, he stretched out his foot again.

He likes to see Zhang Chenxi angry, very cute.

This meal took forty minutes, which was three times longer than usual. In the past, because Zhang Qingyan was busy with work, the time for eating and dining would not exceed fifteen minutes.

Zhang Qingyan told Zhang Chenxi to dress up herself, take her to the company, and then wash her face by herself.

Zhang Qingyan has his own full-time driver, and Lao Liu is his full-time driver.

Lao Liu is a middle-aged man in his forties, mature and steady, and knows how to measure things.

After he answered Zhang Qingyan's call, he waited downstairs early, and saw Zhang Qingyan holding Zhang Chenxi's hand out, he was very surprised, this was the first time he saw his boss holding a woman's hand, although this person was the boss's girlfriend.

"Boss, where are we going now?"

Lao Liu quietly observed Zhang Qingyan through the rearview mirror, and he saw an expression on Zhang Qingyan's face that he had never seen before, this expression he knew that he had this kind of expression on his face when he got married before, but it was not so exaggerated.

"Let's go back to the company."

Zhang Qingyan's eyes never left Zhang Chenxi when he spoke, and Zhang Chenxi was still a little unaccustomed to being watched by Zhang Qingyan all the time.

"Turn your head away, don't look!"

Zhang Chenxi pushed Zhang Qingyan's head behind her, and as soon as her hand stretched out, she was grabbed by Zhang Qingyan before she could touch Zhang Qingyan.

Zhang Chenxi's hands were a little baby fat, white and tender, and Zhang Qingyan couldn't help but kiss them.

"You pervert! Ignore you! ”

Although he said that he ignored Zhang Qingyan, his body followed Zhang Qingyan's hand and leaned into his arms.

Zhang Qingyan hugged Zhang Chenxi, no longer spoke, no longer moved, just quietly hugged Zhang Chenxi, feeling a moment of tranquility.

The car drove on the viaduct, and from time to time a deadly car drove by.

"Lao Liu, drive slowly, we are not in a hurry."

"Yes."

He didn't want another tragedy to happen five years later, if he had driven a little slower at that time, maybe the tragedy wouldn't have happened!

Wait a minute!

Five years later!

Why do I still remember five years later?

Didn't that voice say to erase everything that happened to me after today?

Why do I remember now?

Zhang Qingyan was a little scared, he was afraid that something would go wrong with his freshman, and he was not happy at all that he remembered the future.

If you say you are a butterfly, then the whole world should have set off a storm.

The past has changed, but will what you have experienced still happen?

Now I have been changed, how can I come back and change myself in the future?

It's an endless cycle, and the past can't be changed.

But now Zhang Qingyan is back in real time!

Zhang Qingyan thought of a possibility, the material past cannot be changed, but consciousness can, he is not the whole person back, just a wisp of consciousness has returned, what has been changed is only ideas, not matter.

But this is contrary to Marxist philosophy! If you change your consciousness, your consciousness will react with matter!

Zhang Qingyan closed his eyes, tried to calm himself down, and stopped thinking about it.

It doesn't matter what the future holds, as long as you protect the dawn, even if the end of the world comes, it's just a small thing.

Thinking about it, Zhang Qingyan couldn't help but kiss Zhang Chenxi on the forehead again.

"Anyway, you just have to be happy."

Zhang Qingyan whispered, Zhang Chenxi seemed to hear him talking, but he didn't hear what he said clearly, "What did you just say?" ”

"It's nothing, I said Dawn baby is the most beautiful person in the world!"

"Hmph, I don't believe what you say!"

Zhang Chenxi hammered Zhang Qingyan's chest with her hand, she said that she didn't believe it, but in fact she had already believed it, which could be seen from the expression on her face.

Lao Liu, who was driving in front, felt that his worldview had collapsed.