evening.

"Here..."

"Click..."

Li Zian slowly pushed open the door.

The dim spotlight at the entrance is lit, illuminating the abstract painting interlaced with gold foil and milky white, which makes the home linger with a warm breath.

Put on slippers and walk into the house.

However, just when Li Zi'an had just walked out of the entrance, a shadow of beauty shot into Li Zi's arms.

The long black hair is longer than it was two months ago, and the body still exudes that light fragrance, and the posture is still as soft as it was two months ago.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Li Zian gently wrapped Li Zimu's waist with his hands, and then buried his head between Li Zimu's slender white neck.

He put his hands harder and harder, holding Li Zimu tightly, as if he wanted to integrate Li Zimu into his body, as if he was afraid that she would also leave him.

"Mu Mu, I'm so tired, let me hug for a while."

Li An murmured.

"Okay, you can hold it as long as you want."

Li Zimu responded softly, with a subtle choking voice.

Two months!

For two full months, this boy she loved most experienced the departure of a loved one and experienced the floods of the outside world.

The burden carried on his shoulders, he was under mountain-like pressure, these can easily overwhelm any adult, but did not overwhelm the boy who was only twenty years old.

Save the mother and fight the whole paparazzi alone!

Some people called him fierce for no bottom line, some people said he hurt innocent people, he experienced what thousands of people pointed out, but also experienced frustration.

But his spine never bent, and his waist never collapsed.

In the past two months, Li Zimu had tried to find Li Zi'an desperately several times, but they were all stopped by Li Zi'an.

She understood why Li Zi'an didn't let her go, because Li Zi'an didn't want her to be involved in this vortex, and Li Zi'an didn't want her to suffer any harm.

No matter how hard or tired, Li Zi'an chose to stand alone.

Li Zimu was lying on Li Zi'an's chest, tears flowing silently.

Her hands clasped Li Zian's waist tightly, and she was telling Li Zian her own way.

She is still there!

She will always be there!

The two stood at the entrance and stood quietly for a long time.

For a long time, the two separated.

"You girl, you made all my clothes wet with crying."

Looking at a large wet piece on his chest, Li Zi'an gently touched Li Zimu's face with both hands, gently wiping Li Zimu's crying face with rain.

"I'm crying and I'm crying. I'll wash your clothes. The tear glands of our girls are uncontrollable, and I can't control myself." Li Zimu sobbed slightly, and she licked the cherry tree Red little mouth said.

Li Anwan: "Will you do the laundry?"

"Of course." Li Zimu raised her little head: "I not only do laundry, but also learned to cook noodles during this time. You sit on the sofa and wait for me. I'll give you something to eat below."

"Can you really?"

"I really can!"

Li Zimu stared at her beautiful peach blossom eyes and said very seriously.

"Okay, I'm waiting to taste your craft."

Li Zian chuckled lightly.

When Li Zimu saw Li Zian's permission, her eyes lit up. She let Li Zian sit on the sofa, and then ran to the kitchen upside down. The whole person was full of energy.

Sitting on the sofa, listening to the tinkling sound from the music in the kitchen, Li Zian looked at the empty living room, his eyes slightly trance.

These two months, he had a turbulent life.

The reunion during the Spring Festival seems to be like yesterday, the mother's tender cheeks, and the caring eyes, suddenly made Li Zian feel sour.

Sitting quietly on the sofa, Li Zi'an recalled the past two months.

I don't know how long it passed, the faint clang in the kitchen disappeared.

"Zian, let's eat!"

Li Zimu's crisp voice sounded, interrupting Li Zian's thoughts immersed in the past.

He got up slowly and came to the table.

I saw in front of him a bowl of very good-looking noodles.

Topped with sugar-fried omelettes, top-quality char siu pork, green vegetables, and many Japanese ramen ingredients, the whole bowl of noodles looks absolutely doubled.

"Take a try, I have learned to cook noodles for half a month."

Li Zimu was sitting opposite Li Zi'an. Those big eyes looked at Li Zi'an, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Li Zian heard that he picked up the chopsticks. Just as he was about to start eating, he wondered: "Did you just make a bowl? Don't you eat it yourself?"

"I'm not hungry, I just want to watch you eat."

Li Zimu Bainen's lotus root arm is on the table, her small head is resting on the palm of her hand, her face is full of smiles, and she is really full of Li Zi'an.

Li Zi'an heard that he didn't say anything more, picked up the chopsticks with the chopsticks, and then took a bite down.

It's not dark cooking, no strange smell, and no saltiness.

The taste was unexpectedly good, the thick soup boiled into the ramen, so that while maintaining its gluten texture, the ramen had a rich flavor of the soup.

Li Zian took only one bite, and his taste buds opened completely.

Since his mother became ill, his appetite has never been better, and he eats very little every day. Coupled with great pressure, his face is now thin and extremely thin.

"Suck..."

Li Zian swallowed noodles.

Seeing that Li Zi'an was so contented, the smile on Li Zimu's face had never broken, and the curved eyes were like the bright moon in the sky.

When Li Zi'an was the most difficult, she was unable to help him, so during this time, she worked **** noodle cooking skills.

Not only did she find a professional teacher to study, but she also worked very hard.

The reason is that when I see Li Zi'an again, I can give him a good rest and then eat a bowl of hot noodles.

Behind this effort is not only Li Zimu's dedication, but also Chu Jinglan's torment.

"call……"

Soon a large bowl of noodles was eaten by Li Zi'an.

"Tasty?"

"good to eat."

Li Zian said truthfully.

"Hey." Li Zimu heard Li Zi'an's evaluation, and the whole person was very happy: "Then I will give you the following foods in the future, I will have a lot of noodles."

"Okay."

Li Zian said with a smile.

After the two had finished their meals and packed their tableware, the two came to the living room.

"Let's watch a movie."

It was still early, Li Zimu suggested.

"it is good."

Li Zimu said again: "I want to watch a comedy. Recently, a comedy is said to be particularly beautiful, is it okay?"

"it is good."

Li Zimu heard that she didn't say much, so she directly cast the movie from her mobile phone to the TV.

At the beginning of the comedy, this movie is a movie released this year's Lunar New Year file. In the early stage of the movie, many intensive laugh points were concentrated~lightnovelpub.net~ Zi An was laughing, but only with Li Zimu talking.

More than half of the movie, Li Zian watched the movie, and he gently lay on the side of Li Zimu's thigh.

The minutes passed by, and the movie was very funny, but there was no more laughter in the living room.

A warm tear fell on Li Zimu's lap.

Feeling the warmth on her leg, Li Zimu looked at Li Zi'an lying on her leg in front of her. She couldn't control the emotion in her heart anymore. She covered her mouth and cried silently.

But even though she was crying, she still tried to restrain herself and not let herself make a little noise...

PS: In these days, some people have embraced the object, eating, drinking and having fun. Only single dogs are still here, but...!

Baby, 520 happy, you have to have others ~