Incurable

Liu Qianxiu didn't notice anything, Mu Wan looked up at him, he met her gaze, put the bottle aside, got up and got out of the cat room.

He is pure-hearted and low-spirited, and it is estimated that he is not on the Internet. He probably doesn't know this kind of old stalk.

After Liu Qianxiu left, Mu Wan also left the cat room. He kept her for dinner, and out of courtesy, she should also go to the kitchen to help. As soon as Mu Wan left the house, he saw Zhou Yi sitting at the door of the kitchen.

Zhou Yi was completely dark, with shiny hair, and a sense of stability and laziness of a mature cat. It was dark, the kitchen was turned on, and Zhou Yi turned his back. It looked like a cat in the mountains and forests, with some wildness in its golden eyes.

Seeing Mu Wan coming, Zhou Yi yelled, with a long and long voice, like a night in a high mountain bamboo forest.

Mysterious cats were used to ward off evil spirits in ancient times, but in modern times they are gradually distorted into obscurity and disasters, and they are generally rarely raised by people. Liu Qianxiu deserves to be a cultivator, extraordinary.

Following Zhou Yi's call, Liu Qianxiu, who was busy in the kitchen, looked back. He is tall and straight, with tall legs and long legs. When he looks back, his hands are on the kitchen counter, waiting for the noodles in the pot to be cooked. The steam curled up, and the man's bright black eyes were concealed in the white mist, and Mu Wan felt a hint of cold mist like a morning mist.

Even in the kitchen with the heaviest smoke and flames, Liu Qianxiu was not tainted with any tackiness, and he was still immortal.

"It's very docile." Liu Qianxiu said.

One person and one cat, looking at her together, one with dark eyes and the other with golden eyes, Mu Wan looked at them, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"I'm not afraid." Mu Wan put her hands on her knees, the room was full of air-conditioning, but she was a little hot, she didn't rush to touch Zhouyi, just looked at it and asked: "How long have you raised it?"

"One year." Liu Qianxiu said, "It has been raising since it was born."

The woman looked up, her eyes were clear, and said: "The kitten room in the cat room was used before?"

"Yeah." Liu Qianxiu said.

"There are many orphan cats." She retracted her gaze and said with emotion, "Is it also found in the hospital?"

Liu Qianxiu turned around, looked at Zhou Yi squatting on the ground, and said, "No, beside the Taoist temple."

Mu Wan always knew that Liu Qianxiu was a believer, but when he really heard Liu Qianxiu talk about Taoism, Mu Wan still got goose bumps on his arm.

Faith is always awe-inspiring.

Mu Wan didn't ask any more, she looked at the bamboo chopsticks in Liu Qianxiu's hand and straightened her body.

"Do you need help?"

"No need." Liu Qianxiu finished speaking, and turned around, gently stirring the long noodles rolling in the pot with the bamboo chopsticks in his hand. The action is skillful and the posture is extravagant.

The kitchen of Liu Qianxiu’s home is large and island-shaped. The washing area is facing the door. The storage area is on the left and the cooking area on the right. In the center of the kitchen, there is a dining table with marble countertops. clean. The entire kitchen utensils should be complete, brand new and tidy, demonstrating the owner's high degree of self-discipline and temperance.

Despite Liu Qianxiu's refusal, Mu Wan walked over. As soon as she arrived at the kitchen counter, her eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "Yangchun noodles are so fragrant."

It can be seen that she is a little hungry. She puts her hands on her waist and puts her arms back. In the dark green vest, the butterfly bones are blooming.

She stood not far away from him, and the tumbling water was slender noodles. Liu Qianxiu stirred the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and said, "There is no lard, the sesame oil used."

Yangchun noodles are made with lard. After freezing, put a spoonful on the bottom of the bowl and pour it with broth. It is fragrant and fragrant.

Mu Wan raised her head and smiled at Liu Qianxiu. She thought that he had to avoid it, so she said that. She said, "The sesame oil is also very good, and I can support it very well."

After speaking, Mu Wan spoke, Liu Qianxiu looked over, and the two looked at each other, Mu Wan looked away. The steam was steaming, and she turned her head to look at the bottom of the soup. There were curvy hairs under the reddish earlobes, which added a sense of demure to her.

Liu Qianxiu retracted his gaze, twisted the fire out, and said, "Okay."

As soon as his voice fell, Mu Wan handed it over with the bowl. In the bowl in front of him, the soup was bright, and the woman's slender and white fingers clasped the rim of the bowl, like white jade. She is very skillful in this action, and the two seem to often eat together, and their gestures are tacit understanding.

Liu Qianxiu took the bowl, and the slender noodles spread out at the bottom of the light coffee-colored bowl, like blooming white flowers.

Holding the noodles, Mu Wan pulled away the high stool, sat opposite Liu Qianxiu, took the chopsticks and stirred the noodles. In the tangy aroma, Mu Wan took a bite, the taste filled the tip of his tongue, Mu Wan raised his eyes through the heat and looked at Liu Qianxiu on the opposite side.

The Yangchun noodles made by Liu Qianxiu are just like him, clean, light and very flavorful. Daochang Liu, who was originally low-tempered, became alive because of this noodle.

"It's delicious." Mu Wan praised.

The man raised his eyes and glanced at her. The bamboo chopsticks in his hand slowly stirred the noodles, and said in a calm tone, "Eat more."

After listening to him, Mu Wan ate two bowls.

Mu Wan hadn't eaten with others for a long time. She doesn't have many announcements every week, and the time for filming is only three or four days. The rest of the time, she is at home. I almost skip breakfast, order takeaway for lunch, and go to a stall outside for dinner.

She eats the takeout for lunch by herself. It is deserted. The stalls for dinner are full of people, lively and polarized. There are few scenes like this.

There was a person sitting opposite, two of them each holding a bowl of noodles, and occasionally exchanged a few words. The tableware inadvertently touched and made a slight sound, like a chime that had been sealed for a long time, and was ringing again.

Mu Wan drank the soup base clean, his stomach was full, and at the same time it filled another place, she didn't remember what it was.

After eating, Mu Wan didn't bother anymore and took a taxi back home.

Opening the door with the key, the house was dark. Mu Wan turned on the light and put the key on the cabinet. The sound of metal hitting together echoed in the room.

The house is not big, and the small space is obviously cramped, but it is filled with emptiness and loneliness. Mu Wan glanced at it, not feeling interesting, turned around and entered the bedroom.

The bedroom was also empty, except for the lifeless furniture, there was nothing else, Mu Wan felt that the house had never been so empty before. She walked to the bed and sat down, sinking into the bed, as if surrounded by it. The place filled with Liu Qianxiu's house collapsed again.

This is a sense of vividness that has never been felt before.

Three kittens, a bowl of noodle soup, and a man, the kitchen was misty, and the marble dining table was so cold that it rubbed his skin...spinning in Mu Wan's mind.

Lin Wei is right, she is not afraid of loneliness, but she takes loneliness as the norm.

"It's just a bowl of noodle soup," Mu Wan murmured, feeling that she was too sensitive. After she smiled, she got up and went to the bathroom.

There was no notice the next morning, and Mu Wan stayed in bed as usual. At ten o'clock in the morning, she was awakened by the conversation outside the door. Hearing a familiar voice, Mu Wan got up from the bed, with long hands and slender feet, he walked quickly to the door and opened the door.

Outside the door, Madam Wu was chatting with the elder sister of the neighbor who was on the opposite side. When she heard the door opening, the old lady looked back, her eyes elated and said: "Just woke up?"

Mu Wan reached out and took the vegetable basket she was carrying, and said with a smile: "I woke up for a while, but didn't get up. Why didn't you knock on the door when you came over?"

Mother Wu said goodbye to the neighbor's eldest sister, and Mu Wan picked up the vegetables in her hand. As she closed the door, she said, "I also just arrived."

Wu Ma is in her sixties this year, and she is the helper of the Mu family. Mu Wan was the one she saw when she was a child. Mu Wan's mother is kind to her, so since her mother's death, Wu's mother has been taking care of her. After Mu Wan moved out of Mu's house a few years ago, Ma Wu would come to her house when she was free, cook her a meal, and clean up the house.

Wu Ma went to the kitchen with Mu Wan. The house was still the same as when she came last time. Wu Ma looked suspiciously in her eyes and looked back and forth twice. When she recovered, Mu Wan leaned her shoulders on the door frame and was holding her hands. Looking at her with his arm, he said, "No one."

After being knocked out of her mind, Wu Ma smiled shyly. After the laugh, she tentatively said: "Then yesterday?"

Mu Wan remembered that when he went downstairs with Liu Qianxiu yesterday, he ran into the opposite neighbor. The two of them had been talking so enthusiastically outside just now. It is estimated that they were talking about her and Liu Qianxiu.

"That's Doctor Liu. He came to my house to get the cat." Mu Wan explained.

Mu Wan knew her care for Mu Wan, and Mu Wan never concealed it from her emotionally.

The light in Wu Ma's eyes visibly dimmed.

When I was at the door just now, the eldest sister of the neighbor said that the man was good-looking, he looked noble, and he was a perfect match for Mu Wan, with a nose and eyes, and Ma Wu followed him for a good meal.

Taking out the ingredients in the vegetable basket, Ma Wu muttered, "You are not young anymore, and you haven't had a favorite for so many years? You can find a partner and eat together."

Hearing the last sentence, Mu Wan's lip line was slightly pursed, and his mind rippled, watching Ma Wu take the ingredients out, and asked: "Why did you suddenly get up today?"

Before, Madam Wu wanted to return, but she never urged her.

Ma Wu looked up, with a sigh in her voice, and said, "Mu Qing brought her boyfriend back yesterday."

When it comes to Mu Qing, Mu Wan's thoughts are collected.

Mu Qing is a child of her uncle's family, and the two are cousins. Mu Qing is only two months younger than Mu Wan. Mu Wan lived with his mother in Mu's family since he was a child, and his widow mother took the children with him, and his reputation was not good. Mu Wan's mother can be regarded as Mu's family, and although she has been given the Mu's surname, she has always been an outsider. Everyone in the Mu's family hates her.

Mu Wan and Mu Qing, two people of the same age, were treated completely differently, especially after the death of their mother. So, after she was able to support herself, she moved out of Mu's house.

However, a child in the family will inevitably be compared. Mu Qing has never been better than Mu since he was a child. When he was a child, he would cry with anger. When he grew up, he received a celebrity education and his emotions no longer flowed to the surface.

"Her boyfriend is the future successor of the Shen Group. The two met when they were traveling abroad. I think the man's conversation is a very powerful character." Wu Ma sighed after the evaluation, and said: " After so many years, she has finally overwhelmed you."

Mu Wan looked down at Wu Ma, her eyes were full of light and wind, she pretended to smile unconvincingly: "Why is it pressing me, maybe I will find someone more powerful."

"Where are you going to find something better?" Wu Ma squinted at her.

Mu Wan joked: "The Shen family is just relying on the Liu family. I can just find someone from the Liu family."

Mother Wu looked up at her, looked at the jokes in her eyes, and said, "Don't ask for anything more, just find someone who is good to you. If you find it, you are considered to have loved ones again."

Mu Wan smiled.

Without continuing on this topic, Ma Wu took out all the materials and asked Mu Wan: "What do you want to eat?"

Mu Wan glanced at the material, licked his lower lip slightly, and said, "Yang Chun Nian."

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