Shen Luozhou finally found a cooking aunt to be responsible for lunch and dinner every day.
Although he can cook, he has to go to work every day and doesn't have much time, so he might as well spend money to buy something easy.
But it doesn't take much for him to make a simple recipe like breakfast.
"Brother."
As soon as Shen Zhouran got up, he opened the door and smelled the buttery smell of toasted bread. He turned away from going to the bathroom and went to the kitchen: "Are you baking bread?"
"I bought the croissant yesterday." Shen Luozhou had already prepared breakfast and brought it out. "Go and wash up, and then come over for breakfast."
Shen Zhouran said "hmm" and went to the bathroom.
Looking at the dental cups placed together on the sink, he thought, this seems to be different from what he thought.
I thought he would be confused for a while when he came out to live on his own. After all, he was an idiot in life. But he could have a delicious breakfast the next day, and his life moved forward in an orderly manner, as if this was how he originally lived.
Big brother can really arrange everything.
Shen Zhouran felt that he was just a brother and could not imagine his life after leaving Shen Luozhou.
But everyone in the family is worried about the eldest brother's marriage. My father moved my eldest brother's household registration so that he could start a family as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, because after his eldest brother had his own lover, he might not care about him anymore.
But it was just a little bit of negative emotion. Shen Zhouran quickly digested it and came out after washing up.
Shen Luozhou still prefers Western-style cooking, especially breakfast. Western-style breakfast is often more convenient and quick.
Shen Zhouran took a bite of the crispy croissant, and the sweet and soft aroma of butter spread between his lips and teeth.
He was eight in the morning today. He wore a light-colored striped shirt and an apricot sweater and knitted cardigan. At the unbuttoned cuffs, the tassels hanging from the red agate string swayed with his movements. He held the milk glass with his slender fingers. The back of his hand It was stretched, and dark blue blood vessels could be seen under the cold white skin.
Shen Luozhou, on the other hand, was dressed more formally because he had to go to work today. He wore a silver-gray shirt on his upper body, but he didn't wear a tie yet. The collar was loose and open, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down while drinking coffee.
"I'll take you to school later."
"good."
It was impossible for Shen Luozhou to let him take a taxi or take public transportation to school. First of all, there are many people in public places during the morning rush hour. Shen Zhouran has to be very careful and not come into contact with any allergens. Secondly, he is dizzy in all means of transportation. The cars that pick him up and drop him off are all designed to be smooth, but he will get dizzy after sitting for a long time or driving too fast, let alone subways and buses.
The two finished breakfast quickly.
The weather was slightly cooler after autumn. Shen Zhouran put the scarf that his eldest brother had given him yesterday back on. Shen Luozhou was tying his tie in front of the mirror at the entrance. When Shen Zhouran was arranging his scarf in the mirror, he looked at him in the mirror. Go up and take the lead in curling up the corners of your mouth.
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