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Bai Juyi looked at Zhan Mu's previous stick figure again, and said bluntly: "Mr. Zhan has no basics, so I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to learn painting."

Zhan Mu also leaned over to look at the little flowers he drew. The more he looked at them, the more cute they became. He said with a smile, "I'm not a zero-educated person. I also had art classes when I was studying."

Bai Juyi nodded thoughtfully: "Then Mr. Zhan must be absent from every class."

Zhan Mu felt that his self-confidence had been hit, and he was wronged: "Is my painting that bad?"

Bai Juyi gently touched her head: "You'd better not listen to my evaluation."

Zhan Mu: "..."

"Does Teacher Bai still teach me?" Zhan Mu reached into the hem of Baiju's large patient clothes, and gently scratched her waist, "I will be a hardworking student."

Bai Juyi was ticklish, so he dodged it with a smile, and almost missed his waist.

"Don't make trouble." She tapped Zhan Mu's head with a notepad.

Zhan Mu didn't expect that just scratching Bai Juyi would cause such a big reaction, fearing that she would hurt her ribs, he obediently withdrew that malicious hand back.

"What kind of flower do you want to learn to draw?" Bai Juyi asked her while biting the tip of the ballpoint pen.

Zhan Mu stared at her face and replied with a smile: "Let's do lotus."

Bai Juyi didn't ask her why she wanted to learn how to draw this, but she readily turned to a new page and began to draw on it.

"Slow down." Zhan Mu only saw her hand rise and fall a few times, the tip of the pen deftly outlined a few arcs, and then a hibiscus bloomed in front of her eyes.

Zhan Mu: "..." She really can't learn it.

Bai Juyi said: "You can copy it by facing it."

Zhan Mu looked at the lotus on the paper, then at the white orange clothes, and grinned, "The first time I saw Teacher Bai, I thought you looked like a little white lotus."

Bai Juyi said expressionlessly: "No one has ever said that before."

Zhan Mu smiled and said again: "What was the first thing Mr. Bai thought of when he saw me? Can you draw it?"

Bai Juyi took the notepad from her hand.

A look of anticipation rose in Zhan Mu's eyes.

Bai Juyi still held the notebook upright in front of his eyes, and scribbled on it.

For some reason, Zhan Mu felt a little nervous, as if the teacher suddenly picked up the seat chart in class and wanted to ask questions by name, and he already knew the answer to the question, so he didn't know if the teacher would call him.

Bai Juyi quickly stopped writing and handed the notepad back.

Zhan Mu could hear his own heart beating.

She took the book, flipped through it impatiently, and then looked startled.

"This is……?"

"Can't tell what it is?" Bai Orange asked with a smile.

"No, I can tell, it's just..." It was far from what she imagined.

Bai Juyi played with the ballpoint pen in his hand, smiled softly and harmlessly: "When I first saw Shao Zhan, I thought you looked like this."

"This..." Zhan Mu stared at the vivid picture, "Lotus pod? Why?"

Although the drawing is very cute, but... she just doesn't like it!

Bai Juyi said: "Because Young Master Zhan has a lot of eyes."

Zhan Mu: "..."

Zhan Mu had written down the time of the nurse's ward rounds, and knew that she would come at least at noon next time, so she blatantly took off her shoes and climbed onto the hospital bed, letting Bai Juyi rest in her arms.

"In this way, I can hug Teacher Bai." She felt proud of the idea she came up with.

Bai Tangyi: "..."

"Is Teacher Bai not happy?" Zhan Mu buried his head and sniffed her neck, and sure enough, he smelled a fruity scent, and his face suddenly showed a look of Tao Ran.

Bai Juyi adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable.

"If I'm not happy, can Young Master Zhan get what he wants?" Her tone was indulgent and pampering, and she also had a deep smile.

Zhan Mu was very careful to avoid touching the fixing belt on her chest, and wrapped his hands loosely around her slender waist, feeling full of satisfaction in his heart.

"Why don't you order takeaway at noon, I don't want to go back." Zhan Mu lazily said, "Teacher Bai's hand feels so good, I don't want to let go when I hold it."

Bai Juyi is not picky about food, so he has no objection to it.

"Okay, I have the numbers of several restaurants where the crew often order takeaway in my mobile phone. It is economical and the food is delicious."

"Teacher Bai is so virtuous, are you saving money for me?"

"Yeah, I'm worried that Young Master Zhan will be left alone."

"Teacher Bai doesn't know something. In a truly excellent company, even if the chairman is not in charge of the company, the people below can operate normally in accordance with the company's rules and regulations."

"Isn't it because you have Mei Yao on your post?"

"... Cough, this is also part of the factor."

Bai Tangyi laughed.

When it was almost noon, Zhan Mu still decided not to order takeaway.

"The things outside are so unhygienic, the ingredients are not necessarily fresh, and there are too many seasonings, which is not good for your health." Zhan Mu said, "It's better to cook it myself, which is hygienic, healthy and nutritious."

Bai Juyi: "..." He said it as if he suggested that the person outside should be me.

Zhan Mu reluctantly got off the bed, turning his head every step of the way.

"Mr. Bai, don't miss me too much. I'll cook lunch and send it over soon."

Bai Juyi waved at her without hesitation: "Go."

Zhan Mu: "..."

After leaving the ward, Zhan Mu walked through the corridor to take the elevator.

A curvaceous woman with long hair hanging down her shoulders walked towards her in high heels.

The heels of his shoes knocked on the cold floor, making a rhythmic sound of footsteps.

"Young Master Zhan?"

When they passed each other, Zhan Mu heard the other party call out hesitantly.

Zhan Mu turned around and realized that he was an acquaintance.

"Gao Yu, why are you here?" Zhan Mu's eyes were cold.

Gao Yu smiled and said, "I..."

"Bai Juyi just fell asleep, don't disturb her." Zhan Mu interrupted her with a deadpan expression.

Gao Yu sighed, and continued to speak: "I'm not..."

"Are you free?" Zhan Mu sneered, "The crew didn't arrange your role today?"

Gao Yu stopped talking.

Zhan Mu looked at her sharply, warning word by word: "Don't play tricks in front of me."

Gao Yu looked at the back of her leaving, and suddenly said quietly: "Young Master Zhan said this because I did something that Young Master Zhan cared about?"

Zhan Mu's footsteps stopped, and a cloud of anger suddenly surged in his heart.

She turned her head and saw Gao Yu standing where she was, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, meeting her gaze without fear.

Zhan Mu sneered in his heart, that's fine, just stand there and don't move.

She was about to roll up her sleeves and walk over, but someone behind her hurriedly caught up with her and walked straight towards Gao Yu.

"Miss Gao, I have already said that you can't leave. You can't just take anti-inflammatory drugs, you must hang salt water." The person who spoke was wearing a pink nurse's uniform, and walked back as soon as he grabbed Gao Yu's wrist, "You come here to see a doctor , the hospital will be responsible for you."

Zhan Mu stopped the nurse.

"Is she ill? What is it?"

The nurse looked at Zhan Mu and then at Gao Yu, with an impatient expression on her face.

"Your friend?" the nurse asked Gao Yu.

Gao Yu didn't answer the nurse's words, but looked at Zhan Mu and said, "I have a cold and a fever, so I came here to prescribe medicine."

"It's not a little bit, it's a high fever." The nurse corrected her statement.

Zhan Mu turned sideways, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then listen to the doctor and hang up."

Gao Yu glanced at Zhan Mu, smiled slightly, and followed the nurse.

When Zhan Mu went back, he bought ingredients by the way.

Because it was a bit late, she was worried that Bai Juyi would be hungry, so she didn't cook too much.

She saw a way of cooking for lazy people on the Internet, called taro pork ribs rice. Throw a bunch of ingredients and rice into a casserole to cook, and all the meals can be cooked in one go.

And it's delicious.

Zhan Mu's casserole is one size bigger, and one pot is enough for two people.

This time she didn't put the rice in the insulated box, but directly packed the whole pot and sent it to the hospital.

When Bai Juyi saw the casserole, he felt quite miraculous.

"Is this... takeaway?"

"No, it's the love casserole rice made by myself." Zhan Mu corrected.

Because of the hot weather, the casserole is still hot to the touch. Zhan Mu took several paper towels, wrapped the lid of the casserole and opened it.

A strong fragrance hits the face.

"It looks pretty good." Bai Juyi poked his head to look, and couldn't help but let out an admiration.

Only then did Zhan Mu realize that he seemed to have missed something.

"Oops." She frowned.

Bai Juyi looked at her puzzledly: "What's wrong?"

Zhan Mu said distressedly: "I forgot to bring the bowl."

Bai Tangyi: "..."

Fortunately, I did not forget to bring the tableware.The two sat side by side, with a spoon in each hand, and put their heads together to eat with relish.

"This pork rib is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Teacher Bai, try it." Zhan Mu dug up a piece of pork rib with a lot of lean meat, and immediately brought it to Bai Juyi's mouth naturally.

Bai Juyi opened her mouth with an "ah" and accepted the feeding from her lover.

Out of courtesy, Bai Juyi fed Zhan Mu a piece of taro.

Zhan Mu: "..."

Halfway through the meal, someone knocked on the door of the ward, and Gao Yu cautiously poked his head in.

Bai Juyi hurriedly greeted her with a smile: "Xiao Yu, you are here."

Gao Yu didn't come in, but stood by the door and said with a smile, "Little Orange, are you feeling better?"

When Zhan Mu heard this address, his face darkened.

Bai Juyi didn't pay attention to Zhan Mu's expression, and said with a smile, "Why don't you come in?"

Gao Yu quickly shook his head and said, "I'll prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine, and I'll stop by to see you. There's still a show in the afternoon, so I'm going back to the set."

Bai Juyi showed a worried look: "You have to pay attention to your body."

"Understood." Gao Yu smiled and waved at her, "I'm leaving."

After a pause, she added: "Mr. Zhan, bye."

Zhan Mu glanced at her and said "hmm" expressionlessly.

Bai Juyi didn't have a good appetite, so he put down the spoon.

Zhan Mu thought she was eating too little, so he held her back and prevented her from getting up and leaving.

"Eat some more." She coaxed, "You can also have some side dishes if you don't eat."

He said he was talking about taro pork ribs rice, but Zhan Mu put enough ingredients. In addition to taro and pork ribs, he also put carrots, peanuts, dried tofu, corn, and shiitake mushrooms.

Bai Juyi frowned and said, "I really can't eat anymore."

"Then eat some mushrooms and carrots." Zhan Mu insisted.

Bai Juyi had no choice but to pick up the spoon again.

Zhan Mu couldn't help laughing seeing her squinting her eyes and digging intently into the pot of rice several times without digging out the shiitake mushrooms.

Teacher Bai also has clumsy moments.

She was just about to say, let me help you, but just as she stretched out her hand, her movements froze, and the smile on her lips froze slightly.

She suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Teacher Bai," Zhan Mu frowned and asked, "Aren't you short-sighted?"

Bai Juyi looked up at her and replied, "I'm not short-sighted."

Zhan Mu frowned even tighter: "Then do you feel blurry when you see things now?"

The author has something to say:

Little Theater of No Responsibility:

Zhan Shao: "Seriously, what is the first flower that Mr. Bai thought of when he saw me?"

Feverfew Chrysanthemum: "A quick-witted flower."

Zhan Shao: "..."