Chapter Twenty-Five: A Dreamy Morning

Lu Haodong slept a long night. He had never slept so deeply, not even a dream. After waking up, I only felt refreshed and full of energy, and it seemed that I had slept for a whole year, which is a standard deep sleep.

The first action after getting up was to touch the mobile phone, and he struggled to find out the crazy mobile phone in his pocket to take a look, only to find that the mobile phone could not be turned on, and even the inside was wet and dripping water outside.

Only then did he suddenly remember what happened last night, last night his mobile phone was in his pocket, and was thrown directly into the washing machine by Zhao Tiantian, and it underwent a wash, which is estimated to be too wasted to be used anymore.

This is really heart-wrenching, a huge loss, thousands of dollars of mobile phones are scrapped at once, I knew not to buy such an expensive one.

"Damn, I forgot that I was still at Zhao Xuan's house!"

Lu Haodong got up in a hurry, looked around, and sure enough, he was still asleep in the guest room yesterday, the door was still closed, and he didn't know what was going on outside, judging from the scene outside the window, it was at least past ten o'clock in the morning, almost noon.

He looked at the door and was distracted, not knowing if he would just go out, and whether he would run into Zhao Tiantian or Zhao Xuan after he went out. He originally planned to get up early and leave a note for them to avoid embarrassment, but he didn't expect to end up sleeping deeply and slept until noon.

"It's really hard to go out like this, you must meet each other...... What to do. No, I fainted! Since I fainted, what happened has nothing to do with me, why do you want to do so much? As long as you pretend to be stupid enough, you can fool it out. Looks like it's going to have to be another show. They go out and pretend they don't know what's going on, and whatever they say is what they say. ”

Lu Haodong made up his mind, stood up and looked at the mirror for a while, and when he looked at it, he suddenly found that the clothes on his body were actually neatly dressed! Does he remember that he fell asleep last night wearing only a bathrobe, how did he wake up and change his clothes??

"Could it be that Zhao Tiantian's prank again?! No way. If it's not her, it can only be Zhao Xuan, she actually came over to change my clothes...... Hahaha, it seems that my brother has been running lately...... The peach blossom luck exploded, and all wishes came true. Lots of good luck. The beauty is intentional, and the road to affection is smooth sailing. ”

Thinking that Zhao Xuan actually came over to change his clothes quietly last night, not to mention how beautiful the mood was, it seemed that he had seen a bright future.

"Men should get married, women should get married, this is nothing strange, besides, my brother is talented now, handsome and exposed, Zhao Damei is devoted to my brother, and it is natural to quietly change my brother's clothes in the middle of the night. Hum. It seems that you have to consider making more money and supporting your family in the future. Don't know what to do? Stocks? Gambling? Damn, this kind of unproductive career is okay to play occasionally, but it's disgusting to use it as a career. You can't play music, can you...... I'm not interested in eating it for dinner. Even if I practice martial arts, it's not my style to fight and kill all day long. Alas, it seems that a well-rounded genius like me is also quite troubled. If you marry Zhao Meiren, you still have to buy a house and a car, well, this is a big problem, very realistic, you need to pick a time to think about it. ”

He straightened his appearance, delusional for a moment, and then prepared to go out. There are some things that must be faced, especially lifelong events, how can a manly man retreat?

"Come if you want to come! I'm going on. Lu Haodong's heart was sunny, but his face changed to a blank and overwhelmed expression, opened the door and walked out.

As soon as I left the guest room, a light and lively song came from the hall outside, this song was not in Chinese, nor English, but a song by the Fuso singer Sakai Hako, who was popular all over Asia in the nineties of the last century, called "Dear Fifteen-Year-Old Me".

As soon as Lu Haodong heard this song, he suddenly felt an extremely fresh breath rushing to his face, as if he had gone back in time, returning to the great era full of vitality and vitality in the last century.

Maybe it's touching the scene, maybe it's a certain feeling touched by the melody, he feels that his dazed and overwhelmed expression can be thrown aside, and he can't use it at all, so why pretend to be in such a scene?

What is sung in the lyrics is of course understandable to Lu Haodong, who is proficient in six Chinese, and he seems to hear the voice of a young girl, from which he hears full of hope for the future life and hope for a better tomorrow. He seems to be able to hear from this music that Zhao Xuan has opened his long-standing heart, and he can hear the cheers in her heart, who is this cheer and such an open embrace for?

For herself, of course, she is opening her heart for him.

In such a situation, why is it necessary to pretend? It's better to deal with it with the same feelings and accept everything that should happen.

He couldn't help but take a few steps forward, swept around the corner of the corridor, and saw Zhao Xuan busy in the open kitchen.

She was wearing a bright yellow home casual dress, with a light blue fancy apron tied on her chest, matching her peerless appearance and the atmosphere of a beautiful woman's home, Lu Haodong was stunned.

"Huh? You're awake! Zhao Xuan showed a bright smile, which seemed very natural, which was completely different from her usual appearance of ice beauty, as if she saw another Zhao Xuan, or this was the real her.

"Hmm...... What are you doing. ”

"Cooking, I see that you and Tiantian are still sleeping, so I'll learn to cook it myself. What do you like to eat? Are you alright? Zhao Xuan didn't have a trace of twisting, naturally, he seemed to have figured it out.

"Nice, very comfortable sleep. It's been a long time since I've slept so comfortably...... Is it your first time cooking? I'm good at this, do you want me to teach you? ”

"Huh? Can you also cook? ”

"Of course, when you live alone, you have to cook something delicious to be worthy of yourself."

Lu Haodong and Zhao Xuan naturally answered each other, it seemed that no one wanted to mention the embarrassment of last night, the two of them had a good heart, they could understand it at one point, coupled with the rendering of the music melody, they felt that their mood was colorful.

He walked into the kitchen very naturally, Zhao Xuan wiped his hands, and did not doubt that Lu Haodong's cooking skills were of a few first-rate levels, even if he couldn't cook, it didn't matter, the two of them could cook a meal together, maybe it was some kind of profound happiness, right?

"I only make the simplest fruit salad...... And toast. It's the kind of bread that you stuff into an automatic bread maker and pop it up on its own when it's time. Zhao Xuan pointed to the bread machine and said, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

"Then let's make complicated ones, such as stir-frying, cooking some porridge or something."

"Uh-huh...... You come to teach me, and next time I learn, I'll make it for you to eat. ”

After a few simple answers, both of them seemed to feel each other's intentions, and a strong atmosphere of love brewed out, how precious this atmosphere is, no amount of sweet words can be compared. There is no need to say anything, as long as the other party is standing by his side, everything is enough.