Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Zhao Xuan, who left with two bowls of rice, only attracted the attention of Zhang Guoli. The others were immersed in the surprise of braised pork and subconsciously ignored the two bowls of rice in his hand.

Only... Zhang Guoli has been awkward because of what happened in the afternoon. It's not that he has any prejudice against Zhao Xuan and Su Hang, it's just that it's really hard to imagine the two of them ever being together.

He looked at Zhao Xuan's leaving figure and couldn't help but let out a long sigh, thinking to himself, he didn't know whether Zhao Xuan's amnesia was a good thing or a bad thing...

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Over here, the dormitory.

Zhao Xuan carried two bowls of rice and placed two spoons on the table. He turned around and was about to ask Su Hang to get up and eat.

I saw that Su Hang had already sat up. The clothes he was wearing were not as good-looking as Zhao Xuan's, but they were just as ordinary as everyone else's. The faded white shirt and military green trousers, both of which had been worn for several years. .

None of the clothes he brought were new, all were old clothes...

Everything was bought for him by his grandmother. Maybe the old man had already guessed that such a day would come, and the wise old man specially arranged many escape routes for him.

Su Hang can wear the most ordinary clothes, but he can still look different and stand out from the crowd.

He saw the two bowls of rice placed on the table by Zhao Xuan. He had just woken up from a nightmare, and his fingers subconsciously trembled.

In the dream, he dreamed of his parents quarreling, being hysterical, blaming each other, and shirking responsibility.

As a six-year-old boy, he was standing in the hall and was hit in the forehead by a bowl thrown by his father in a rage. His forehead was bleeding.

The couple who were quarreling paused for a moment because of this episode, but the next moment they continued to blame each other, and no one thought about sending the injured child to the hospital.

It was the neighbor downstairs who knocked on the door and asked them to keep their voice down, so they restrained themselves. As for the little boy, the neighbor noticed it and the neighbor went to the grandmother's house in the next building and knocked on the door.

Grandma came to look for someone, and the little boy went to the hospital...

He woke up as soon as he arrived at the door of the hospital. Those years were a nightmare that he had not dreamed of for a long time.

Su Hang's eyes were still a little dazed, and Zhao Xuan's busy back made his thoughts even more confused, and he always felt that reality was being torn apart.

Zhao Xuan...is he such a diligent person?

"Are you awake?" Zhao Xuan turned around and saw Su Hang sitting by the bed, staring at him blankly. He couldn't help but ask with a smile.

Su Hang didn't say anything. He was not a soft-hearted and charitable person. Even when he saw Zhao Xuan, who was completely different from before, he still didn't want to get close to him.

"Let's eat. I bought this from the county and made it myself." Zhao Xuan sat down next to Su Hang's hand and spoke in a gentle tone.

"???"

When Su Hang heard this, he suddenly woke up and looked at Zhao Xuan's whole bowl of vegetables with a doubtful look. There were three or four pieces of braised pork on top that looked delicious, delicious and delicious.

This braised pork is no longer just braised pork. He feels that this braised pork looks like it has a layer of arsenic sprinkled on it.

Zhao Xuan could tell from Su Hang's hesitant movements that the other party must be doubting his cooking skills.

He didn't speak, just picked up his bowl with a silent chuckle and silently ate with a spoon.

Su Hang resisted Zhao Xuan and didn't like everything about him, but it was impossible not to eat. After all, food was quite precious in this era.

He is just from the capital, but he has no confidence to waste it, because he and Zhao Xuan are in the same heaven and earth.

Regardless of his origin or destiny, Zhao Xuan is the absolute winner.

He had always been an absolute winner in studies, ranking first every year and never failing. He was admitted to Beijing University, a prestigious school ranked first in the country.

Unfortunately, this road has been blocked by his biological mother. In order to prevent accidents, even the names on the household registration book have been changed.

Even if someone in the compound inadvertently found out that Tang Jiaping was going to college instead of Su Hang, what would happen?

Who would be willing to stand up for someone that his father doesn't love and his mother hates?

Therefore, when Su Hang went to the countryside, he knew that he could only walk on his own, and he would never return to the Tang family if there was even a slight possibility.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Xuan didn't know what Su Hang had gone through. He looked eagerly at Su Hang who was picking up his rice bowl and eating the food, full of expectations.

Su Hang said with a smile, "It's delicious."

Zhao Xuan knew that freezing three feet would not last in a day, so he told himself not to rush, but to take his time.

In fact, Su Hang's mood was not really untouched. The braised pork was fried just right, and there was star anise in it, which created a faint fragrance that kept getting into his nose.

The taste was even more salty and suitable, and it was a completely different operation result than the car accident scene he imagined.

During the six months since he went to the countryside, Su Hang had to admit that this was the best meal he had ever eaten.

It's not like other educated youths don't know how to cook. It's just that the large pot is cooking while the fire is on, so it's easy to burn the food if you're not careful.

Therefore, even for careful people like Suhang, it is inevitable that "accidents" will happen when cooking.

Either there wasn't enough salt, it was accidentally burnt, or it was overcooked.

Su Hang... this young master who had never cooked before surprised him.

Zhao Xuan noticed that Su Hang's movements while eating were still gentle, but his movements of picking up the rice had obviously sped up.

This made the corners of his lips curl up unconsciously, "If you have any favorite dishes, you can tell me and I will cook them for you in the future."

The light laughter and unabashed favoritism were something he hadn't heard in a long time.

Su Hang, "..." Fake, all fake.

Zhao Xuan now just believed the nonsense he said before.

Otherwise...he can cook?

dream.

This realization inexplicably made Su Hang very uncomfortable. He didn't say anything and just continued to eat quietly with his head down.

When he was eating the last layer, he accidentally opened the rice and found the four pieces of braised pork that Zhao Xuan had hidden at the bottom of the rice bowl.

Two kilograms of braised pork stir-fried was not enough for more than 20 people, so Zhao Xuan secretly hid his portion in the rice and gave it to Su Hang.

Su Hang clenched his chopsticks unconsciously.

He raised his eyes and stared at Zhao Xuan deeply.

what is this?

Zhao Xuan didn't explain, just said, "Eat quickly, don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

Su Hang couldn't express his feelings. The pastries in the morning and the braised pork hidden at the bottom of the rice were silently telling him that Zhao Xuan treated him differently from others.

"Those things I said before were all false." He explained again expressionlessly.

Obviously he could continue to use Zhao Xuan's current guilt to improve his life, but he suddenly didn't want it anymore.

Zhao Xuan curled his lips, "... I will cook Yangchun noodles for you tomorrow morning and egg pancakes for you at noon. You can take them to eat?"