At the Edge of Hush Chapter 9

Tristan Mu suddenly said coldly: "What's wrong with your neck?"

Orion Le was actually secretly observing the guest in front of her. He was born in the countryside, and the farthest place he has ever been is the county town ------ Oh, the farthest place he has been now is the commercial street in the city, but he has never seen such a beautiful customer as this one in the city. , like a person walking out of an advertisement.

The guest suddenly asked him a question in a cold voice. Orion Le thought that her impolite behavior was discovered and made people unhappy. Her conditioned reflex was activated. She subconsciously raised her hands to cover her neck and said nonchalantly: "Is this it? Small, small insect bites." of."

When Tristan Mu saw Orion Le trembling, his face looked panicked, and he immediately thought of his boss's "respectable appearance" with a big belly.

Tristan Mu gritted his molars and said, "I think it takes a big insect to bite like this."

"...Just little bugs." Orion Le emphasized.

There is a kind of small flying insect here, which is most common in May and June. When you bite, you will make a small, almost invisible bag, but it is more itchy than a mosquito bite.

Orion Le will suffer from delicate problems, such as his skin being easily damaged, but he has a rough life and cannot be particular about it. When he goes to work in the fields, he always covers himself tightly for fear of being bitten by mosquitoes, but covering it too tightly can cause rashes. He also likes to pick, and the skin on his body is much more fragile than on his hands. Whenever he picks it, he gets sick, which is a common problem every summer. Very miserable.

Tristan Mu's expression became even worse.

Seeing that Orion Le was in a panic and seemed uneasy and wanted to leave, he said to him: "Then sit down and I'll cook some noodles."

Tristan Mu was agitated for a while and didn't want to look at Orion Le's clean, innocent face that was a bit beautiful if she looked closely.

He nodded and let them go, but he couldn't control his peripheral vision and always followed them ------

Orion Le first went to the sink to soak her clothes in a basin, then washed her hands for at least half a minute before trotting into the kitchen.

Tristan Mu's mind went crazy.

In such a short time, how could Orion Le get her clothes dirty and her food splattered with oil when she was in the house? But it’s not meal time either.

The marks on his neck... and you still used such a lame excuse to fool him?

Tristan Mu didn't even want to think about it.

Orion Le quickly grabbed her clothes and left, fearing that she would be shy in front of the guests because she had never seen the world.

It was a bit rainy today, but the weather was sultry. He put his school uniform jacket in his bag and wore only a white cotton shirt. While waiting for the bus at the entrance of the village, he accidentally splashed mud on it. Dalton Lin saw it and told him.

Finley Lin is a little fat guy, so her mother probably dresses her husband in the same way and has the same aesthetic style when dressing her son, so the father and son seem to use the same wardrobe.

Orion Le couldn't bear to get dirty when he usually worked, but he couldn't bear to get these clothes dirty, so he quickly changed into Finley Lin's clothes.

This piece of clothing was sent to him by Mr. Quentin Xiao a few years ago, along with his schoolbag. Vera Zheng said that Mr. Quentin Xiao sent him old clothes that he could no longer wear or use. He felt a little uncomfortable when wearing and using them. Big, but he still cherishes it very much.

However, except for his schoolbag, which he uses all the time, he doesn't usually wear clothes because he has to meet Mr. Komaki tomorrow... He just took them out and wore them to express that he lived up to his feelings.

Orion Le didn't even have time to wash her clothes, fearing that the noble-looking guest would starve.

He felt the guests' casual glances, so he washed his hands very clean. He went to the city once and knew that people in the city lived a more sophisticated life. He was afraid that the guests would think he was unhygienic.

When I went to the kitchen, there were only wilted leftovers.

Orion Le thought, would she be criticized if she cooked this for guests? Will you scold him if you are not satisfied?

Mr. Komaki is also from the city. What kind of person will he be?

The customer outside looks strange. Could it be Mr. Komaki?

But Principal Zheng said that Mr. Quentin Xiao lived in a guest house. Moreover, Principal Zheng briefly mentioned before that Mr. Quentin Xiao donated money on behalf of his parents because of their death. People in the city have good conditions and live long lives. If their parents died in their seventies or eighties, their children would still be in their forties or fifties. , the age should be, um, about the same age as Uncle Lin.

But the voice on the phone sounded quite young... Orion Le shook her head and shook off the unrealistic reverie.

You might not be able to see the leeks once they're cooked, but Orion Le still didn't fool around and went to get the eggs and tomatoes.

Tristan Mu sat at the dining table and reflected for the first time on whether he had the obligation to care for Orion Le in the past six years.

Just when he was thinking, "I have a fart obligation," Orion Le came over with a sea bowl bigger than his face.

The noodles were steaming hot. After putting the bowl down, Orion Le pinched her earlobe with her fingertips - probably because the bowl was too hot and her ears were cold.

"I didn't ask you if you have any dietary restrictions. The fresh vegetables will not be delivered until tomorrow morning..." Orion Le looked at Tristan Mu carefully, "Can you have tomato omelette noodles? I fried two eggs for you!"

Tristan Mu was so tired from climbing over mountains and ridges that he lost his appetite, and now his stomach suddenly growled.

Tristan Mu: ...

I'm so damn exhausted, angry and hungry.

Tristan Mu felt that he had eaten too much, so it was difficult to fall asleep.

His eyes were straight, and he used the ceiling as a curtain to draw a mind map, trying to sort out some reasonable points, but the more he thought about it, the more damn unreasonable it became!

Tristan Mu was worried and called Casper Li.

The teachers and students of the dog-headed army were helpless: "Tristan Mu, it's two o'clock, doesn't the life of the people's teacher count?"

"Which student regards you as a people's teacher? Stop putting money on your face. I didn't see you cherishing your life when I asked me to drink at three o'clock in the middle of the night. You can sleep until you go to work tomorrow." Tristan Mu said in a bad tone, "I want to ask you something. I'm here I live in a farmhouse and have a kid..."

"Brother kid," Casper Li sighed deeply, paying the price for annoying Tristan Mu because of his youth and frivolity, "What's going on."

Tristan Mu said: "Brother, young man. The boss is a man. His wife and children are not here. The boss drives him around alone. He wears the boss's clothes and lives in the boss's house. Can you give me a reasonable and moral explanation?"

Casper Li explained in a very smooth and reasonable manner: "The gay man who cheated on marriage took advantage of the family's absence and made an appointment with his adopted lover."

Makiyama reminded: "It is ethical."