Chapter 70

Zhou Yan didn't understand her meaning, and for a moment, he seemed to be at a loss as to how to talk.

She seemed to be like a flower in the mist, the outline was clear one moment, but in the blink of an eye, it became hazy again.

"I often stay at Su's house, isn't it boring?"

Su Min raised her eyebrows, lost in the memories of the past, her eyes sparkled. "Of course I think so. I was just a child at the time, so I was naturally playful. But I forced myself not to go out frequently because I was afraid."

Zhou Yan stared straight at those brighter eyes, as if a fire was burning in them, he couldn't help his complexion changed, and asked in a low voice. "afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid that my being different will bring unexpected consequences." After Youyou said this, she became expressionless.

At this moment, she seemed to be as hollow as a marionette stripped of her soul. Zhou Yan gently covered her catkin with the back of his hand, and transmitted real warmth to her cool palm, and said softly. "Su Min, I don't know what you are worried about, but I will help you, support you, whenever you want."

She looked at him with a smile, didn't say much, but secretly accepted his kindness, she had never been a cold personality who rejected others thousands of miles away, she knew who was kind to her.

The waiter brought four or five dishes to the table, and the aroma immediately filled the mouth, making people move their index fingers. Su Min glanced at it lightly, and asked softly. "When shall we leave for the Thirteen States?"

There was a smile on Zhou Yan's lips, and he stuffed the chopsticks into her hands with a caring tone. "There's no rush to go after you've prepared the things at hand."

"After riding for a long time, you must be hungry."

Nodding helplessly, Su Minzai looked carefully at the dishes on the table. Although they were not as exquisite and delicious as the Su family's, the plump dishes with white smoke made her suddenly very hungry.

"Well, I haven't been this hungry for a long time."

Swallowing, when she was driving alone on the pasture, she seemed to vent all the turbulent past events, dissatisfaction, anger, and dark feelings of resentment all at once.Now, she was really hungry, like a ghost wandering in the world for thousands of years, even her soul became hungry.

Zhou Yan looked at her expectant smiling face, this is the private Su Min that ordinary people can't see, it is really precious and priceless.

He pushed the rice bowl in front of Su Min, picked up a piece of chicken, and put it in front of Su Min. "Try it, this dish is the treasure of the store, it is said to be a delicious drunken chicken."

"I..." Su Min was slightly startled, looking at the dishes on the rice bowl, and then at Zhou Yan's smiling face, her mood somewhat changed.

"Don't like it?" Zhou Yan's face became a little embarrassed, he stretched out his chopsticks, trying to pinch the unpopular piece of drunken chicken to himself.

Breaking the brief silence, Su Min's heart instantly became relieved, and he chuckled, "Actually, I can't taste it."

"Is that so?" Unexpectedly, she had such a defect on her body, Zhou Yan's complexion darkened, and his heart was heavy.

Seeing his surprised and disbelieving expression, she twitched the corners of her mouth, but she wasn't smiling.

"Sometimes I also feel like a rabbit, and I eat grass in my mouth every day." Trying to ease the somewhat depressing atmosphere, Su Min looked calm, pinched the piece of drunk chicken, and there was nothing between his brows sad.

She has long been used to it, like a rabbit, she is used to the smell of grass.

Zhou Yan looked at her, slowly chewing the chicken in her mouth until she swallowed it, she smiled lightly, her brows and eyes seemed to be filled with a little satisfaction.

His eyes lit up instantly, tasting the dish of Drunken Chicken, and after a long time, words escaped from his mouth. "The faint aroma of white wine, mixed with the deliciousness of pheasant, and the hotness of Xichuan red pepper, mixed with fragrance and spicy taste, moderately salty, and very unique taste. That kind of spicy, wrapped in shredded pork, is like It’s the hotness and slight numbness when our elbows hit the table unintentionally, causing tears to roll in our eyes…”

The chopsticks in Su Min's hand stopped suddenly. He spoke very carefully, and tasted every other dish, describing the impact of each taste vividly and realistically from the perspective of other feelings that she could feel. .

"How is it? Is there no taste yet?" Zhou Yan looked at her silently, pitying that she couldn't feel ups and downs. Even if she wanted to make a smile that was satisfied by delicious food, she couldn't do it.

Following his direction, Su Min scooped up a mouthful of tofu soup, and swallowed it slowly. She tried to perceive the deliciousness of the shrimp, the tenderness of the tofu, and the delicate and warm one that should be as light and sweet as cotton.

Slightly startled, she was moved: "Because of you, I seem to have regained my sense of taste. No one has ever cared so much about me. Even the taste of a dish is willing to bother to describe it to me."

Taking a sip of rice, she ate more seriously than ever before.

Zhou Yan's voice floated again: "Don't just eat, don't eat vegetables."

After a long silence, he asked, "Did you plan that matter?"

Su Min remained silent, the chopsticks in his hand paused for a while, without speaking, he continued to gently put a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

"Because of you, the government spent a few days to wipe out the Black Mountain Army in the capital, and even checked the bodies of those who were kidnapped and killed themselves." He didn't want to speak for anyone, he just wanted to spread the facts to her In front of her, as for how to decide, he respected her.

"I have nothing to do with him." She said this clearly without looking up.

His handsome face darkened slightly, and he repeated solemnly. "That's your decision."

"Yes." She lowered her eyebrows and fluttered her long eyelashes. No one could clearly see what kind of eyes she had at this moment.

The chopsticks in her hand tightened tightly, and her voice seemed to be much lower, more like suppressing such a hot and terrifying emotion, "I did nothing wrong, but I missed everything. Without him, I would never be like this .”

"You hate him." On the eyebrows, there was a little more seriousness, and he gave a conclusion.

"For a person like Nan Gongzheng, would I fall in love with him out of nowhere? If so, you would think it's ridiculous." Suddenly pushing away the soup bowl, the hotness seemed to remain on the tip of her tongue, she became sensitive and restless, and her attitude was instantly anxious Turn down.

Zhou Yan said in a deep voice, "Your hostility is too great."

"Yes, it is indeed hostility. Because even if there is no such pain, you still feel pain." Her expression was indistinguishable, and she didn't know where her smile was lost. She said it before, but Zhou Yan couldn't bear to hear it.

"Stop talking, eat quickly, the food is getting cold."

She smiled again effortlessly, because she was really hungry.

"Eat slowly." Zhou Yan couldn't see her eyes, but the way she buried her head in her meal was a bit weird.But thinking that she might be hungry, he didn't think about it any more.

The small bowl of white rice in front of Su Min soon bottomed out.

Seeing her bulging cheeks, which seemed extremely delicious, with the illusion of moving his index finger, Zhou Yan's eyes flashed, and he reached out and pressed the chopsticks in her hand, frowning slightly.

"What? I ate too much? The way you gobbled it up frightened you."

She raised her head, smiled and bent her eyebrows, but didn't stop, pulled out her hand, tore a piece of duck meat, and tried to stuff it into her mouth again.Looking at him with a smile, her eyes were cold: "I really feel very hungry, as if nothing I eat can fill the emptiness in my stomach."

Her hand was held by him again, Zhou Yan's eyes sank, and he silently stopped her from continuing to eat.

"Stop eating, let's go."

Su Min looked at him with puffed round cheeks, withdrew his eyes, slowly refused to swallow, and stood up indifferently.

Still very hungry.

Gluttons have an empty stomach.

"Today I let you see all my embarrassment."

The two walked to the door of Su's house in silence. She stopped first and turned to face him.

"That's great."

His tone was very warm, like fine wine, after drinking, it was enough to dispel the winter chill.

"Yeah, that's great, I feel much happier."

She pursed her lips slightly, and when she saw that he was about to leave, she turned her eyes and said suddenly. "Next time, I will treat my brother to the most famous dish in Los Angeles."

"Any day will do."

His laughter reached Su Min's ears, he walked forward without turning around, and stretched out his hand to signal her to go back.That silver-gray figure gradually drifted away and gradually merged into the night.

The following afternoon.

"Don't go out yet." Lu Qingyang looked at the woman in a hurry, and stood tall in front of her, and said in a low voice.

"What's the matter? I'm anxious to see if the newly dyed cloth is satisfactory. In three days, it will be the incense-smelling festival. Are you not in a hurry?" She raised her brows and said anxiously. The burden is in front of us, today the first batch of fragrant clothes and neon clothes will be released on the market, success or failure depends on it.

Lu Qingyang's face darkened, he looked at the closed door, and answered in embarrassment. "A lot of people are surrounded in front of the gate of the Su family, and some people are making trouble."

Su Min frowned tightly, and when she calmed down to listen, there was indeed a lot of noise outside, as if someone was yelling.

He pulled her over, trying to find a safe way. "I'll accompany you through the side door."

"Aiming at me?" Sensing something suddenly, her eyes darkened, and she said in a deep voice.

Lu Qingyang was silent for a short while, and finally nodded.

"I don't like to run away, let me go and see what's going on." Su Min slowly pulled his hand down, slightly relaxed his brows, turned around and walked towards the door. "Otherwise, the Su family's hard-won reputation will be tarnished again."

Lu Qingyang didn't say anything anymore. He never objected to what she said, and could only follow her footsteps.

"Miss, don't go out, there is a crazy woman outside, don't pay attention to her."

After walking behind the door, the harsh words seemed clearer. She listened to Uncle Men's kind reminder, but she didn't respond.

In the next moment, she slowly pulled out the latch and gently opened the vermilion door.

(End of this chapter)

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