Superstars Start with Krypton Gold

Chapter 270 I'm So Tired

evening.

"Here..."

"Click..."

Li Zian slowly opened the door.

The dim yellow spotlight in the entrance is on, shining on the abstract painting intertwined with gold leaf and milky white, making the home linger with a warm atmosphere.

Put on your slippers and walk into the house.

However, just as Li Zian walked out of the entrance, a beautiful figure threw herself into Li Zian's arms.

The long black hair is a little longer than it was two months ago, the faint fragrance is still exuding from the body, and the figure is still as soft as it was two months ago.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Li Zian gently wrapped his hands around Li Zimu's waist, and then buried his head in Li Zimu's fair and slender neck.

His hands were getting stronger and stronger, and he hugged Li Zimu tightly, as if he wanted to integrate Li Zimu into his body, and he seemed to be afraid that she would leave him too.

"Mumu, I'm so tired, let me hug you for a while."

Li Zian murmured.

"Okay, you can hug as long as you want."

Li Zimu replied softly, with a slight choking sound in his voice.

two months!

For two full months, the boy she loved the most had experienced the departure of his loved ones and the torrent of the outside world.

The burden on his shoulders and the mountain-like pressure in his heart could easily overwhelm any adult, but they didn't overwhelm this boy who was only twenty years old.

Do your best to save your mother and fight the entire paparazzi circle alone!

Some people called him cruel and had no bottom line, and some said he hurt innocent people. He experienced criticism and helplessness.

But his spine has never bent, and his waist has never collapsed.

In the past two months, Li Zimu tried to find Li Zian desperately several times, but was stopped by Li Zian.

She understood why Li Zian didn't let her go, because Li Zian didn't want her to be involved in this vortex, and Li Zian didn't want her to suffer any harm.

No matter how hard and tiring it is, what Li Zian chooses is to support himself alone.

Li Zimu lay on Li Zian's chest, tears streaming silently.

Her hands were tightly around Li Zian's waist, and she was telling Li Zian in her own way.

she is still there!

She is always there!

The two stood in the entrance like this, standing quietly for a long time.

After a long time, the two separated.

"You girl, you've wet my clothes from crying."

Seeing that his chest was wet, Li Zian lightly stroked Li Zimu's face with both hands, and gently wiped Li Zimu's pear-blossoming rainy face clean.

"If you cry wet, you will cry wet. I will wash your clothes for you. Our girls' lacrimal glands are uncontrollable, and I can't control myself." Li Zimu sobbed slightly. The red mouth said.

Li Zian smiled: "Then do you know how to do laundry?"

"Of course I will." Li Zimu raised her little head: "Not only can I wash clothes, I also learned how to cook noodles during this time. You sit on the sofa and wait for me, and I'll feed you next time, okay?"

"Can you really do it?"

"I really can!"

Li Zimu stared at her beautiful peach eyes, and said very seriously.

"Okay then, I'm waiting to try your handicraft."

Li Zian smiled lightly.

When Li Zimu saw Li Zian's consent, her eyes lit up immediately. She let Li Zian sit on the sofa, and then ran to the kitchen by herself, full of energy.

Sitting on the sofa, listening to the tinkling sound of the music in the kitchen, Li Zian looked at the empty living room, his eyes slightly dazed.

For the past two months, he has been in a daze.

The reunion during the Spring Festival seemed like yesterday, and Li Zian suddenly felt a little sour on his mother's gentle cheeks and caring eyes.

Sitting quietly on the sofa, Li Zian recalled the past two months.

After an unknown amount of time, the faint clanging sound in the kitchen disappeared.

"Zian, let's eat!"

Li Zimu's crisp voice sounded, interrupting Li Zian's thoughts immersed in the past.

He got up slowly and came to the table.

All he saw was a bowl of noodles that looked very nice in front of him.

There are sugar-coated fried eggs, top-quality char siu pork, green vegetables, and many Japanese-style ramen ingredients. The whole bowl of noodles definitely looks like a super double ramen.

"Try it quickly, I learned how to cook noodles for half a month."

Li Zimu sat across from Li Zian, looking at Li Zian with those big eyes that were full of expectation.

Hearing this, Li Zian picked up the chopsticks, and just as he was about to eat, he asked suspiciously, "Did you just make one bowl? Don't you want to eat it yourself?"

"I'm not hungry, I just want to watch you eat."

Li Zimu's white and tender lotus root arms are propped on the table, her small head is resting on the palm of her hand, her face is full of smiles, Li Zian is really everywhere.

Hearing this, Li Zian didn't say any more, picked up a chopstick noodle with his chopsticks, and then lowered his head to take a bite.

It's not dark cuisine, there's no strange smell, and it's not salty either.

The taste is unexpectedly good. The thick soup is boiled into the ramen, so that the ramen maintains its chewy texture and at the same time has a rich aroma of the soup.

Li Zian only took one bite, and the taste buds in his mouth were completely opened.

Since his mother's illness, his appetite has never been better, and he eats very little every day. Coupled with the huge pressure, his face is now extremely thin.

"Suck up..."

Li Zian ate the noodles in big mouthfuls.

Seeing Li Zian eating so satisfyingly, the smile on Li Zimu's face never broke, and those crooked eyes were like the bright moon in the sky.

During Li Zian's most difficult time, she was unable to help him, so she practiced hard on the skill of cooking noodles during this time.

She not only found a professional teacher to study, but also practiced very hard.

The purpose is to let Li Zian rest well when he sees Li Zian again, and then he can have a bowl of hot noodles.

Behind this effort is not only Li Zimu's love, but also the suffering of classmate Chu Jinglan who vomited from eating noodles.

"call……"

Soon a large bowl of noodles was eaten by Li Zian.

"Is it tasty?"

"tasty."

Li Zian said truthfully.

"Hey." Li Zimu looked very happy when he heard Li Zian's evaluation: "Then I will often serve you to eat in the future, and I will make many kinds of noodles."

"OK."

Li Zian responded with a smile.

After the two finished their meal and cleared away the dishes, they came to the living room.

"Let's watch a movie."

It's still early, Li Zimu suggested.

"good."

Li Zimu said again: "I want to watch a comedy movie. Recently, there is a comedy movie that is said to be very good. Is that okay?"

"good."

Li Zimu heard the words, she did not say any more, and directly cast the movie from the mobile phone to the TV.

Comedy begins, this movie is a movie released in the Lunar New Year file this year, and there are many dense laughs in the early stage of the movie.

Li Zimu laughed very loudly, and would complain to Li Zian from time to time. Li Zian was laughing, but he only smiled in line with Li Zimu.

Halfway through the movie, Li Zian was watching the movie, and he gently lay on Li Zimu's lap.

Time passed by every minute and every second. Obviously the movie was very funny, but there was no more laughter in the living room.

A warm teardrop fell on Li Zimu's leg.

Feeling the heat on her legs, Li Zimu looked at Li Zian who was lying on her lap in front of her. She couldn't control her emotions anymore, she covered her mouth and started crying silently.

But even though she was crying, she still tried her best to restrain herself, not letting herself make any sound...

PS: On days like this, those who have a partner are already eating, drinking and having fun with them, and only single dogs are still reading novels here, but...!

Babes, happy 520, you have to have what others have~

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