Chapter 22 For the first time, Bai Cha felt so guilty when he came home.
She looked at the door right in front of her and hesitated to open it.
He rehearsed over and over again in his mind what to say when he saw Gu Baiyi later.
If he asks himself, what should he do?
How should she answer?
Lying?
She, she can't lie!
But, if you tell me the real reason why you ran away...
Bai Cha dug her toes into the ground in embarrassment.
No, no, no, Gu Baiyi must not be allowed to know the real reason.
If she really knew it, how could she have the dignity to live in this world? She could just dig a hole and bury herself.
How to do how to do!
A thin layer of sweat appeared on White Tea's palms.
Di Xuan stood in the yard, feeling the white tea outside the door that almost twisted him into a ball of twists, and was about to step forward to open the door.
The door creaked and was pushed open from the outside.
Then he saw Bai Cha's furry little head peeking in from the outside.
Bai Cha originally thought that at this time, Gu Baiyi must be busy in the kitchen, so he took the opportunity to sneak in first and come out to eat later as if nothing had happened.
Regardless of whether his cooking is delicious or not, praise him fiercely first and don't give him a chance to speak.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he poked his head in, he met the other party awkwardly.
Di Xuan felt that the furry little head didn't get into the door, but got into his heart.
so cute.
With a low cough, he suppressed his urge to rub the other person's head hard, and walked towards the kitchen: "When you get back, wash your hands, and I'll serve the dishes."
Bai Cha looked at the other person's back and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, waves of disappointment arose again.
If this scene were replaced by Tianquan and Yuheng.
Tian Quan will definitely come up and ask around to see if Yu Heng is injured.
Because I like it, I care.
But Gu Baiyi didn't ask anything, he just asked himself to wash his hands and get ready to eat.
So, Bai Cha, you are being sentimental...
She walked slowly into the house, closed the courtyard door, washed her hands, and then went to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.
Di Xuan put the pickled pork with pickled vegetables upside down on the plate: "Be careful of burning your hands."
After recognizing the reality, Bai Cha became less arrogant and more calm. She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "It smells so good."
Di Xuan curled his lips and smiled: "Then eat more tonight."
"Don't eat too much at night, or you will accumulate food."
Di Xuan took the fish out of the pot and said: "Once in a while, it won't be a problem. Besides, if you really eat enough, let's go out for a walk at night and digest it in a while."
When the food was served, Bai Cha first filled a large bowl of rice for Di Xuan, and then another bowl for himself.
Di Xuan watched her press the rice in the bowl until it was extremely solid, and finally deceived himself and said: "Well, I only eat one bowl!
One bowl is not much.”
"It's really not much." It's just half a pot.
Di Xuan was too smart to say the rest.
Bai Cha's face instantly turned red: "I, I'm young and have a long body, so naturally I have to eat more."
Di Xuan picked up a piece of fat and thin pork and placed it on Bai Cha's extremely solid rice: "Well, eat more."
Bai Cha's toes clenched in embarrassment and he had to quickly change the topic.
She told Di Xuan the story Yu Heng told her.
Di Xuan ate very slowly and seldom, and most of the time he was serving white tea with vegetables.
He listened carefully to the story Bai Cha told.
In front of Di Xuan, Bai Cha was very relaxed: "If it were me, I would definitely be able to see through the opponent's plan."
Di Xuan's movements of picking up vegetables did not stop. He did not stop at this issue, and his focus was on another place.
"Xiaobai wants a relative?"
Although it was a question, Di Xuan was extremely determined.
When Bai Cha just talked about how the father loved his daughter, he noticed that Bai Cha's eyes were shining, more beautiful than the stars in the sky.
Bai Cha bit her chopsticks lightly.
She was completely unaware of her action. She pondered for three seconds before taking the chopsticks out of her mouth, and said a little disappointed:
“It’s not something you can just have if you want it.
Besides, I am already so old, if someone suddenly comes out and says he is my father and loves me...
Hiss~"
Bai Cha shuddered: "It's a bit scary."
Di Xuan was amused by her little move: "What if it's not my father, but other relatives?
Xiaobai, do you want it?"
Bai Cha tilted his head: "Other relatives?
Mother? Sister? Brother?"
One title after another came from Bai Cha's mouth.
"But I don't even know them, even if I don't get close to them."
She instantly slumped her shoulders.
Di Xuan placed the prepared fish meat in front of the white tea:
"What if it's my husband?"
Bai Cha was extremely glad that she was not eating at the moment, otherwise she would have sprayed it out without any image.
"Mr..Ms. sir?"
Di Xuan looked at Bai Cha and nodded seriously.
Being looked at by Di Xuan like this, Bai Cha once again had the illusion that the other person liked him.
She squeezed her chopsticks tightly.
Sure enough, three major illusions.
Someone asked me to make a comeback, he liked me...
She missed Di Xuan's gaze and said, "Mr., this is love. How can love be compared with family affection?"
Di Xuan added a cup of plum wine to the white tea:
"All love will eventually turn into family love."
Bai Cha was very puzzled.
Di Xuan smiled: "You will understand it later, but you don't understand it now."
Bai Cha poked the rice in the bowl and let out a dull sound.
If you think you are too young, just say so.
After dinner, Bai Cha sat awkwardly in the yard washing dishes, while Di Xuan helped her memorize the exercises that suited her.
At this moment.
The crisp crashing sound of porcelain falling to the ground could be heard in my ears.
Di Xuan counted silently in his heart.
The third one.
Turning his head, he looked at Bai Cha, whose hands were full of foam and whose expression was surprised.
He was extremely lucky that when he bought plates, he bought more.
Putting down the pen and paper in his hand: "Are you sure you want to continue?
I only bought two bowls yesterday. If they fall, we will have no bowls to eat tomorrow morning."
Bai Cha looked sideways at the porcelain fragments beside him.
"I didn't mean it." Her voice was a little aggrieved.
The plate is too crispy.
She, she just pinched it gently, and it broke...
It's really not her fault.
Di Xuan had already walked up to Bai Cha.
He scooped up a ladle of water from the water tank next to him: "Reach out your hand."
Bai Cha obediently stretched out her hand, and the clear and cool water quickly washed away the foam on her hand.
Di Xuan handed over the towel: "I bought some persimmons and put them in your room this afternoon. Go and eat them."
"What about the bowl and chopsticks..." Bai Cha held the soft towel.
"I'll just come."
As he spoke, he rolled up his long-sleeved shirt and squatted in front of the tub to wash the remaining dishes.
Bai Cha handed over the small stool.
Di Xuan didn't say anything and sat obediently on the small bench. However, his legs were too long, so sitting on that small bench made him feel uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the two dishes and chopsticks were washed in just a few steps.
Just as he was about to continue helping Bai Cha memorize the exercises, a soft and sweet persimmon was handed to him.
“Very sweet and delicious.”
Di Xuan did not reach out to pick it up, but bent down slightly and took a bite of the persimmon. The persimmon was just right soft and sweet:
“It’s really delicious.”
Bai Cha looked at the persimmon he had taken a bite out of, and the empty heart seemed to be filled again.