Gu Lian was stunned, glanced at the bag of potato chips in his hand, came to his senses, quickly pinched a piece and put it in his mouth.
"What does it smell like? It's weird."
Gu Lian: "It tastes like spicy strips."
Lu Zechen glanced at the bag, "Which fool made this?"
Gu Lian stuffed two pieces into his mouth, "I think they are quite delicious."
Lu Zechen pursed his lips, thought for a moment and then said, "...it's quite creative."
Gu Lian sighed inwardly and turned to look out the window. He was in a good mood.
There are a lot of snacks in the drawer, which she usually likes to eat.
There was a big jelly, so she tore one open and gnawed it directly.
When we arrived at our destination, everything looked familiar.
Lu Zechen stopped the car in front of the telephone pole and waited for Gu Lian to finish eating.
There was no conversation between them, only the sound of Gu Lian sucking jelly.
This place is very sensitive. It can be said to be the place where they met again, or it can be said to be the place where she was arrested.
There is a small stall selling pancakes in front, and the woman in front of the stall looks familiar.
Gu Lian took a look and saw that it was indeed Sister Wang, her landlord at the time.
The other party also noticed her and ran over happily carrying something, "Hey, is this Xiaolian?"
After saying that, the woman glanced at the driver's seat and asked Gu Lian, "Your husband?"
Gu Lian opened his mouth and responded casually, "Ang."
Next to him, Lu Zechen raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that he was in the right place.
He opened the door and got out of the car, took something from the trunk, and took the initiative to talk to Sister Wang, thanking her for taking care of Gu Lian.
Sister Wang happily accepted the call and waved them into the alley.
The woman has some social experience and has a daughter who keeps up with current affairs. She has her own definition of the relationship between the two of them. She doesn't even say a word randomly, and the title is Xiaolian from before. She has a very precise sense of proportion.
"Cheng You has returned to the imperial capital. The two houses are still empty. I haven't cleaned the one where Xiao Lian lives."
Entering the courtyard, as soon as I finished speaking, the little girl Lanlan flew out.
When he saw it was Gu Lian, he thought Cheng You was coming back with him, but he caught a glimpse of Lu Zechen next to him.
Lu Zechen smiled at her, and the little girl's face turned red. She called out "Hello, brother" in a low voice, turned around and ran back to the room, but still peeked out.
Gu Lian saw this and complained: "You changed your clothes just to coax the little girl to say brother?"
"What's the point of coaxing her?" The man came over and whispered in her ear: "If I can coax a little girl like you, that's my skill."
Gu Lian: "..."
"Have you eaten yet?" Sister Wang turned around and asked, very enthusiastically, "Lanlan and I haven't eaten yet, but we just made our own oil tea and fruits. Don't dislike it, can we eat some together?"
Gu Lian had eaten, but she guessed that Lu Zechen hadn't, so she nodded in agreement and went into the kitchen to help.
"No, no, no, it's just a little work, you go take him for a walk." Sister Wang winked at her.
Gu Lian had no choice but to go out.
Seeing Lu Zechen walking into the room where she had lived, she quickly followed him.
When the sun is shining brightly, sunlight penetrates into the room from the outside, and fine dust particles suspended in the air can be seen everywhere in the small space.
It's about ten square meters, with just a single bed and a square table. There's a cabinet squeezed into the corner where things can be placed on top and a wardrobe below.
There were also things on the cabinet that she couldn't take away at the time.
Lu Zechen felt a little guilty. He turned around and found Gu Lian standing at the door looking at him.
She looked normal and said: "Camellia oleifera, are you used to it?"
"used."
He's such a spoiled brat, Gu Lian knew from his expression that he probably hadn't eaten at all.