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Chapter 877 She is just an ordinary person showing the way (57)

Yu Huan never thought that he could experience "coming out" in his little world?

On Saturday, she and Tu Jing agreed to meet at twelve o'clock. She set the alarm clock in advance and got up at about nine o'clock.

She washed up and went downstairs. An enticing aroma wafted through the air, the sound of oil splattering in the pot sizzled, and the aroma became stronger.

It's the smell of fried eggs.

When Yu Huan came to the kitchen, she saw Wei Lan wearing a pink apron, holding wooden chopsticks in her left hand and skillfully holding a frying pan with her right hand.

The apron was too small, and the solid muscles on his chest were faintly visible, making his shoulders broad and waist narrow, making him look like a real husband.

Yu Huan felt a little ashamed. She was the one who bought the apron, but she had only tried it on on the first day and then left it in the kitchen, gathering dust.

Compared to the idea of ​​cooking at home, takeout is faster and more convenient.

Wei Lan likes to watch TV series and surf the Internet. She saw on the Internet that eating takeout all the time is unhealthy, and she was afraid that she would get sick, so she picked up the dusty apron and spent the whole day watching cooking videos to learn how to cook.

Thus, Yu Huan's kitchen finally found a use, with a young cooking expert who loved learning and was good at cooking every day.

She herself expressed that she was very satisfied and she would no longer have to go to Song Yang's house for free meals.

At this time, Wei Lan weighed the pot again.

The golden fried egg flipped in mid-air and gently fell back into the pan. It was gently pressed by chopsticks, making a sizzling sound and filling the air with fragrance.

In the microwave, the heated Orleans chicken legs and sausages exude a meaty aroma. When they are taken out, the skin is crispy and steaming.

The whole living room was enveloped by the aroma from the kitchen.

Yu Huan took a deep breath, his saliva almost flowing out.

She leaned against the kitchen door frame, picked up a piece of heated toast on the plate, took a big bite, and stared at the fried eggs.

"Good morning, Wangcai."

Wei Lan turned off the fire and took off her apron. When she heard the name Wangcai, she sighed in her heart but was too lazy to correct it.

Anyway, it's useless to say it. Some people will just let it go in one ear and out the other and never change.

He looked at Yu Huan with a slightly complicated expression: "Today is the weekend, I thought you would stay in bed, but you are just playing a show with others. Do you have to set the alarm and get up so early?"

To put it bluntly, Wei Lan just couldn't stand her wasting time and effort for others, and playing the role of a girlfriend was the easiest to be mistaken for the real thing. He was afraid that Tu Jing really had feelings for her.

"It's already past nine o'clock, how can it be early?" Yu Huan patted the bread crumbs on his hands and brought the plate of toast to the dining table.

"You've worked hard, come over and have breakfast."

Seeing him with a gloomy face and motionless, Yu Huan found it funny and simply reached out to pull him out, "What kind of weird temper do you have? I didn't stay in bed, but you're still unhappy?"

Wei Lan snorted, and muttered unyieldingly, "Who said I was unhappy? You're not at home, and I'm alone. I don't know how happy I am."

He also specifically emphasized the word "happy".

"All right, all right, be happy, be happy."

Yu Huan pushed him down on the chair and deliberately followed his words, "In that case, Tu Jing and I will stay for a while, so that you can... um——"

Before she could finish her words, Wei Lan raised his hand to cover her mouth and glared at her fiercely.

"I'll get the fried eggs, and the soy milk is ready, just sit down."

After saying this bluntly, Wei Lan got up with a dark face and went to work in the kitchen, not even giving her a chance to speak.

Yu Huan shrugged, feeling relieved.

After breakfast was served, the two sat down facing each other.

Wei Lan drank a sip of warm soy milk, lowered his eyes and quietly ate the fried eggs. No matter how many times Yu Huan looked at him, he did not look up, and his straight body was like a stone sculpture.

When chatting with him, he was absent-minded and his responses were extremely perfunctory.

Yu Huan couldn't figure out what made him angry.

In order to avoid making the atmosphere seem dull, Yu Huan turned on the TV, and the first thing on the screen was a news report.

"It is reported that the underground experiments of Jiazhou Jiangyue Island Wildlife Park have been exposed. They abused their private rights, illegally used XX drugs, conducted experiments on orcs, and killed many innocent animals. They have violated Article 108 of the Orc Safety Protection Law..."

"At present, the police have arrested all the relevant persons suspected of violating the law, and will continue to conduct in-depth investigations..."

The male anchor's deep and serious voice spread in the quiet living room, but Yu Huan's eyes lit up and she looked at Wei Lan opposite her with a smile.

"That's great. They won't be able to threaten you anymore. You're free now, Wei Lan!"

Wei Lan lowered his head, his silver-grey wolf ears folded, and his face had a dull expression, without a trace of joy.

Yu Huan frowned, and the corners of his mouth fell.

"Are you unhappy? Wei Lan."

"No, I'm very happy." He said this with his head down, and the word "happy" was not convincing at all.

Yu Huan put down his chopsticks, unable to bear it any longer.

"What happened to you today?"

"If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you holding it in? Or are you telling me that I did something wrong? What did I say wrong?!"

She seldom lost her temper with Wei Lan unless it violated her principles. The reason she exploded today was because Wei Lan had pissed her off.

Even if you say one thing and mean another, there has to be a limit.

Yu Huan finished drinking the soy milk with a cold face, took a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said: "I'm going upstairs first, you can be alone."

Her footsteps gradually faded away.

Wei Lan stood up subconsciously and wanted to chase after him, but then he stopped with a downcast face.

The light from above shone on his face, half in light and half in dark, casting a thin shadow, making him look out of place.

He pulled the corner of his lip in self-mockery, his eyes feeling a little sore.

Letting him go free, doesn't that mean you want to abandon him?

In her eyes, he was probably just a burden, so she never asked where he went, what he did, who he met, or whether he was injured...

Because I don't care, I don't care.

Wei Lan swallowed the bitterness in his throat, bent down to clean up the dishes on the dining table, put them in the sink, picked up the dishwashing cotton, and washed them again and again.

He absolutely could not take the initiative to expose this matter, otherwise he would really be kicked out.

If Yu Huan knew what he was thinking, he would definitely cry out that it was injustice.

Please, he clearly told me not to ask too many questions, so how come it became evidence of my indifference?

Celebrating his freedom is just a matter of feeling happy for him, there is no such thing as driving him away!

Unfortunately, neither party knew what the other was thinking. One stopped asking and the other refused to speak, and the misunderstanding between them gradually deepened.

It was half past eleven. Yu Huan put on some light makeup, changed out of her pajamas, sent a message to Tu Jing on her mobile phone, and prepared to go out.

In the living room, the TV is still on.

Wei Lan was watching TV on the sofa.

Yu Huan glanced at him when she reached the entrance.

"I'm going out now."

He was looking at the TV without turning his head, and just responded simply.

"See you."

Yu Huan's anger had long since subsided, but seeing that he was still upset, she thought about having a good talk with him when she came back.

With a click, the apartment door closed.

The house fell silent again.

Wei Lan's heart skipped a beat and he felt inexplicably uneasy.

He shook his head involuntarily, picked up the remote control and changed the channel, deliberately ignoring this sudden feeling.