Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

Under the orange light, she took off her clothes, stood in front of the mirror, looked at herself inside, and unconsciously fell on her nose

He couldn't help raising his hand and touching it. It seemed that there was still the heat touched by him.

Now calm down, Su Mian can't help thinking, just in the car, how suddenly lost control?

She lost her reserve.

He is no longer the usual cold alienation.

He just hugged her, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear.

If his cell phone didn't ring suddenly, would he... Kiss her?

At the thought of this possibility, Su Mian couldn't help burning her cheeks.

How is that possible?

How did he treat her?

All along, every time he met her, he was very indifferent to her.

If it weren't for Zhong Yibai, people like him would not even give her the sight from the corner of their eyes.

So she must have thought too much.

Maybe, as he said, she was "hooking" him.

Although Su Mian thought it would be wronged.

But she couldn't find a reason why he did that to her tonight.

......

After taking a bath, my cell phone rang again.

Su Mian remembered the previous call.

I took my cell phone and saw that it was Yu Sheng. I immediately picked it up, "Hey, brother Yu."

"Mian Mian," Yu Sheng said in a drunken voice, "are you home?"

"Well, here it is," Su Mian nibbled at the corner of her lip, "I'm going to call you..."

I feel a little guilty.

She forgot to call Yu Sheng back.

"That's good. No one answered the first call. I'm a little worried."

"I was just taking a bath. I didn't hear you."

There stopped for a few seconds, "meow meow, stay with me tonight. You can rest early and lock the door."

"Well, good."

"Hang up."

"Good night."

Su Mian leaned against the head of the bed, recalled Yu Sheng's kindness to her, and then thought of Zhong Nanyu

Tonight is destined to be sleepless.

......

Since eating the food cooked by Su Mian, Zhong Yibai feels that his food is not delicious.

That morning, he was having breakfast when he suddenly sighed heavily.

Sighing, he looked at the man sitting opposite.

On his chubby little face, he wanted to stop talking.

Sitting on the opposite bed, without lifting his eyelids, he gracefully ate the breakfast in front of him.

Zhong Yibai took another bite of breakfast and sighed again.

Zhong Nan's quilt still didn't move.

So Zhong Yibai couldn't help it.

He said, "Dad, you have a good appetite."

Zhong Nan didn't lift his head, "what do you want to say?"

"Alas, I don't know what's wrong recently. I don't have a good appetite." Zhong Yi paused. Seeing that Zhong Nanji ignored his meaning, he continued, "I always feel that there is something special missing from the meal."

Zhong Nanyu faintly threw him three words, "eat too much."

Knowing his urine, Zhong Yibai was too lazy to care about him.

He continued to say to himself, "I don't know how my family Su Su has been lately..."

"Didn't you see her at school?"

"Yes," said Zhong Yibai with a melancholy face, "I just want to know how she's doing when she gets home from work... Alas, you don't know I dreamed of her last night. She made me braised ribs, braised meat, braised chicken legs and crayfish..."

Zhong Nanyu put down the spoon in her hand, drew a paper towel, wiped the corners of her mouth, and then got up... Left.

Zhong Yibai, "..."

Alas, I don't know if his old clock understands the hidden meaning of his words.

......

During the lunch break, Zhong Yibai took Su Mian's hand and motioned her to bend down and listen. He had something to say.

Su Mian squatted down and put his ears close to him.

Zhong Yibai lowered his voice, "Su Su, how have you been lately?"

Su Mian replied to him with a funny face, "it's very good. How can you ask this?"

Zhong Yibai sighed, "I don't live very well."

"What's the matter?"

"It's not delicious. I don't have any appetite."

Su Mian remembered that he really didn't eat much at noon.

So he asked with concern, "is it too hot or uncomfortable?"

"Neither," said Zhong Yibai, looking at her little eyes with a faint resentment, "I think it has something to do with you."

"With me?"

"Well," Zhong Yibai nodded heavily and said solemnly, "since I ate the food you cooked, I don't think the food cooked by my grandmother Guo is delicious at all."

Su Mian couldn't help laughing. "Is it so exaggerated?"

"Well, you cook the best meal. Can I go to your house after school today?"

Su Mian hesitated, "this..."

She is not reluctant to give up a meal, nor is she unwilling to give Zhong a free meal.

But because of his father.

After getting drunk, being bathed and being almost kissed in the car that night, Su Mian warned herself again and again that she would never have any contact with Zhong Nanji except on business.

She's really scared.

Seeing her hesitation, Zhong Yibai's bright eyes full of hope suddenly darkened.

He lowered his eyelashes and his voice was a little low. "Forget it, you go, I'm going to sleep."

Then he turned over and turned his back to Su Mian.

Su Mian couldn't bear to see him like this.

"I have no problem here, mainly..."

Before he finished, he turned his face again as soon as he turned his back to her clock.

He said to her excitedly, "Lao Zhong has gone on business and won't go home tonight."

Su Mian was relieved when she heard this.

The corner of his lips raised slightly, "then come with me after school."

"Well, it's very kind of you, Su Su."

When Su Mian went out, Zhong Yibai immediately took out the mobile phone hidden under the pillow and secretly touched and dialed Zhong Nanyu's mobile phone.

......

It was during the lunch break that the whole 12th floor of Zhong's group was very quiet.

Zhong Nanyu had just had lunch and was about to take a lunch break in the lounge. The mobile phone on her desk rang.

He went over, took a look and picked it up.

"What's up?"

"Dad," came the deliberately lowered voice of Zhong Yibai at the other end of the phone, "I'll discuss something with you."

"Yes." Zhong nanqin picked up the water cup on one side and picked it up, ready to drink.

"Su Su invited me to her house for dinner tonight, and I promised."

Zhong Nanyu's action of drinking water was a meal, "continue."

"Although she didn't say it clearly, I looked at her and said... I just want to invite me alone tonight..." Zhong Yibai's voice was lower. "So Dad, you go straight home from work and don't worry about me."

Zhong Nanyu, "whatever you want!"

With that, he put down the phone directly.

Zhong Yibai listened to the voice of "Dudu" mobile phone being hung up from the microphone and couldn't help but tilt his mouth.

The old man's temper is getting worse and worse.

It's OK to put on a smelly face at home. When he makes a phone call, he says to put it down. If he says goodbye, he will lose a piece of meat.

Cut!

If he hadn't raised him, he wouldn't have lived with him.

Bad heart!

......

After school, Yu Miao came to find Su Mian.

Seeing Zhong Yibai, she immediately rushed up and reached out to rub his little curly hair, "Oh, this curly hair is really personalized. Who made it for you? I'm going to take my flowers to get one."

Zhong Yibai asked her while avoiding her magic hand, "who is Huahua?"

"My dog."

Zhong Yi was so angry that he bared his teeth at her, "this teacher, you are not cute at all."

"Am I cute? I'm cute."

"Pull it down. Who wants to say you're cute? It's estimated that you're really blind."

Yu Miao, "... This bear child is so angry!"

"Hey, hey, each other."

Su Mian came over and looked at the two people who were having a good fight and joked, "Okay, stop making trouble and go home."

Then she took Zhong Yibai's little hand.

Yu Miao stared at her dumbfounded. "What are you doing? You don't want to take the bear child home?"

"Well," Su Mian took Zhong Yibai's hand and walked out, "I'll cook delicious food for you two tonight."

Yu Miao was unwilling, "I protest!"

Zhong Yibai turned back and made a little face at her, "the protest is invalid."

"You..."

......

Back in the apartment, Su Mian went to the kitchen to cook. In the living room, Yu Miao and Zhong Yibai were grabbing the TV.

Yu Miao, "this classmate, please find out one thing. This is my home."

Zhong Yibai, "this teacher, I'm also a guest anyway. Do you have such a way to treat guests?"

"Who made you say I'm not cute?"

"Do you give me the TV when I praise you for being cute?"

"HMM."

"Well," Zhong Yibai always has no principle. In order to watch cartoons, he disobeyed his heart. "Mr. Yu, everyone loves flowers and flowers bloom. You are the most lovely person in the world."

Yu Miao handed him the remote control. "It's not very beautiful, but I'm a teacher after all. Forget it, let you go."

Zhong Yibai, "... Thank you."

Yu Miao went back to his room and changed into a home clothes. He went into the kitchen and pulled out half a watermelon.

She handed the spoon to Zhong Yibai, and then asked him, "Hey, why don't you want to go home?"

Zhong Yibai learned from her sitting cross legged on the floor. While taking a spoon to dig watermelon, he replied, "my food is not delicious. Su Su cooks well."

"Because of this?"

"Otherwise."

Yu Miao's gossip on his face, "Hey, you just come to my house, and your parents don't care about you?"

Zhong Yibai ate watermelon in his mouth and spoke vaguely, "my father is on a business trip. As for my mother... I've never seen her."

"Ah," Yu Miao was stunned for half a second, then looked distressed and sorry, "Yibai, I'm sorry, I shouldn't mention your sadness......"

Zhong Yibai couldn't help rolling his eyes at her. "What's sad? What are you thinking? You don't think my mother is dead."

"Otherwise?"

Zhong Yibai looked at Yu Miao speechless. "She just doesn't want me. Now in the United States, she lives better than anyone else."

Yu Miao couldn't believe it. He opened his mouth wide. After a long noise, two words jumped out of his mouth, "... I'll go!"