Chu Yanzhou doesn't like sweets.
But when Jian Chen stuffed half a piece of cake and there were three little animals in front of him who were looking at him with envy and jealousy in their eyes, he still took a fork of the cake and stuffed it into his mouth expressionlessly.
As he wished, he heard the cursing and whining sounds of the little monsters. Chu Yanzhou bit the strawberry and slowly turned his head to look at the young man who was still cleaning up the sheets. At the same time, his tail behind him swayed happily.
When he was in the army, no one would dare to do such a thing to Chu Yanzhou.
Not only did he help him change his medicine, but he also forced him to go to the bathroom to wash his hands. He also tied a bow on his arm with a bandage and finally cut off his head.
What a courageous person.
The furry wolf ears were slightly pressed back, Chu Yanzhou's eyes were still fixed on Jian Chen, and he looked at the living room completely again as he followed him back and forth.
It's a lively and welcoming environment.
The owner of the house seems to have some mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder. All the furniture is neat and clean, even the cups on the coffee table are placed in the same straight line.
The warm-toned bay window is very comfortable. There are soft blankets and radish-shaped pillows on the large platform. There are also several potted plants on the side. They are well maintained, but he doesn't know why there is one plant on it. There are some traces of being chewed.
It appears to be alfalfa.
Chu Yanzhou carefully identified the teeth and finally attributed the teeth marks on them to those cubs.
After all, Chu Yanzhou still remembered that when he was in the black market, he could hear the creaking sound of their nest gnawing on the railings every time he passed by.
After being dragged out of the bedroom, the man sitting on the sofa returned to his original appearance. He held a strawberry cake with his head lowered and slowly scraped the cream on it with a fork.
His movements were gentle and methodical, but every time he scratched, it made the little animals in the nest shrink in sadness.
Until the last bite of the cake was finished by Chu Yanzhou, none of them could hold back and ran to Jian Chen's side, groaning and planning to file a complaint.
But they were still too young, and because of the racial and language barriers, even if Jian Chen was a rabbit, he wouldn't be able to understand what they wanted to express.
Staggering to the living room with his trouser legs bitten, the young man wiped the water drops on his hands with a tissue and looked at Chu Yanzhou with a confused expression.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Chu Yanzhou put away his things, stood up and walked towards him, "do you need help?"
Rabbits are clean animals.
So after helping Chu Yanzhou take care of his wounds, Jian Chen also went back to the room to take a shower and put on his furry pajamas again.
All the features that were previously hidden by the mask and hat were revealed. Now he stood at Chu Yanzhou with his face raised, his fluffy and soft hair falling on his shoulders, and he looked at Chu Yanzhou without blinking with his clear eyes. the person in front of him.
Chu Yanzhou looked a little confused. Jian Chen asked softly again, "what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Chu Yanzhou lowered his expression and took the initiative to raise the topic: "Can I take a look around here first?"
Wolves are creatures with a strong sense of territoriality. Jian Chen had done his homework before, so he didn't find it strange to hear him ask this, so he nodded and said, "Okay."
When entering the world, the system has automatically imported things related to Jian Chen into this room with one click.
In addition, Little Rabbit also carefully arranged each room to look the way he liked in the next few days, so Jian Chen was not worried that Chu Yanzhou would find something strange.
"As long as you don't go out, you can take a look at it as you like," Jian Chen thought for a moment and added, "but for the innermost room on the second floor, you can just stand at the door and take a look."
Chu Yanzhou looked at him: "Why?"
Jian Chen pursed her lips and said with some embarrassment, "that's my studio."
When he was studying in the past, Jian Chen also used his spare time to learn painting for several years, but he has always regarded this skill as his hobby. He has not accumulated many highly completed works, so he currently hangs a large painting in the studio. Most of them are simple fishing works.
Still, Jian Chen felt that several of them were too difficult to use.
After a brief struggle in his mind, Jian Chen put the little animal that jumped into his arms on the ground and said proactively: "I'd better go with you."
Anyway, there is still some time before dinner, and the soup in the kitchen has been cooking since noon. He just needs to stir-fry vegetables later to finish.
Thinking that this was not an operation that took too much time, Jian Chen blinked and asked, "where do you want to look first?"
This action itself was an investigation. Although Jian Chen would have some influence, Chu Yanzhou acquiesced to his accompanying him without knowing what he had in mind.
"Then let's go to the studio first," he tilted his head, "are you a painter?"
In the original setting, his current job was indeed that of a freelance illustrator, and if he had been asked about it by the original owner, he would have definitely nodded in agreement.
But Jian Chen shook his head: "I'm not a painter, I'm not that good yet."
"I'm just a small painter who cooperates with a big company," Jian Chen said. "I'm not very good at painting. I won't be able to paint for a long time."
He didn't lie.
When entering the world, the original owner had a new project that he had not started yet. Jian Chen drew based on his own understanding for two days based on the requirements. Unfortunately, he was injured before he could finish the painting and was forced to cancel the cooperation.
He didn't have time to submit that painting because he couldn't use his hands, and it still remains on the computer. Later, he accidentally saw the follow-up of the project. Another painter took over his work, and the work he produced was particularly beautiful...
It was good to see him quickly turn on the computer that day and quickly hide his semi-finished product deep in the folder.
While they were talking, the two of them had already walked up the stairs. Jian Chen stretched out his hand to open the door and heard Chu Yanzhou asking from behind: "Why don't you paint anymore?"
"There was a robbery a few days ago, and I went to see the righteous man," Jian Chen blinked and said in a brisk tone, "and then my hand was injured."
There is no specific description of the villain's injury in the plot. This was news that Jian Chen only learned after receiving the original owner's memories.
However, the injury is not serious. It is just that the joint of the right hand is twisted, and it will become sore and painful if I use even a little force.
It was only after Jian Chen experienced it that he realized that the original owner's darkening was not unreasonable. His work and rest schedules were not very regular. During this period, he read a lot of bloody and horrific works for inspiration, but in the end he still couldn't draw anything that satisfied him...
In addition, the drawing speed was much slower due to the injury, and pressure from many aspects accumulated. Being canceled by the partner became the straw that broke the camel's back.
Sighing slightly in his heart, Jian Chen stood at the door and stared for a moment, then realized that the person next to him had not spoken.
Looking around strangely, Jian Chen saw Chu Yanzhou staring at his right hand.
"No wonder..."
"What?" Jian Chen didn't hear his words clearly and raised his eyes to ask.
Before he could speak, Chu Yanzhou turned his gaze to the room. He looked at the watercolor hanging on the wall and the various rabbit ornaments on the desk, and his tone slowed down.
"It's very beautiful," he said, "you painted it very beautifully."
His eyes lit up instantly. Seeing that his words did not sound like flattery, Jian Chen pursed his lips and said a little embarrassedly: "Thank you."
Every room in the house was decorated in the same style. After coming out of the studio, they went to the balcony. Jian Chen was still thinking about his mission to bully the protagonist, so he took a kettle from the side and gave it to the other person, and ordered: "From here on. It's your responsibility to come over regularly every day to check on them."
"Especially these," he pointed to the alfalfa on the ground. "When the sun comes out in a few days, you will be responsible for drying them and then collecting them."
It's not like Chu Yanzhou has never seen others planting flowers and grass at home. For example, one of his subordinates planted many roses at home.
But this is the first time he has seen alfalfa planted on more than half of the balcony, especially when there is a small card hanging next to that area. On the card, a cute rabbit is drawn, holding a radish in his arms, and there is a flower on one side. With two large and elegant characters.
"Super fierce."
Chu Yanzhou didn't know whether the rabbit was fierce or not. He only knew that the rabbit looked soft.
Just like the owner of this house.
Thinking quietly in his heart, Chu Yanzhou looked at the lush pots of alfalfa. He accidentally committed an occupational disease and wanted to open their leaves to see if there was anything hidden underneath. His arm was suddenly hit.
"You are not allowed to steal my grass," Jian Chen looked at Chu Yanzhou with a vigilant tone as if he was protecting food, "and you are not allowed to pick them casually."
The humanoid carnivore tilted his head and grasped the key words keenly.
"Eat it secretly?" He chuckled, "I don't like what little rabbits eat."
The little rabbit who was accidentally touched by him slowly widened his eyes. Although Chu Yanzhou's words sounded like he mentioned them accidentally, he didn't know why he always felt that his was a bit dangerous.
After silently covering the position of his tail spine to ensure that his tail was not exposed, Jian Chen snorted at the person and quickly went downstairs.
Seeing that he left without looking back, Mao Dumpling, who had been hiding in the corner, slowly walked out, then arrogantly jumped around in front of Chu Yanzhou for several times, and finally was successfully carried by the man by the back of his neck was raised in the air.
The kind attitude in front of Jian Chen instantly dropped. Chu Yanzhou raised him in front of him with a cold tone.
"Are you happy to see me beaten?"
The furry cub looked like an exploded chestnut. At first glance, it was hard to tell where the neck was. Taking advantage of this, the little monster twisted around and nodded quickly when the other party thought he was shaking his head.
This trick of his has worked well with Jian Chen, and every time he does it, he will be gently scratched on the chin by the other party.
But Chu Yanzhou was different.
Not only did he see it, but he also said mercilessly: "Your cake may be mine next time."
The fur ball in his hand started to buzz in an instant. Chu Yanzhou looked calm and just said to himself: "You can do it if you want. Let's make a deal."
"For example, if you tell me, has he done anything strange recently..."
Chu Yanzhou stopped mid-sentence. After all, based on current observations, the strangest thing Jian Chen did was probably taking himself home.
Besides, if Jian Chen really had something to hide, he could basically figure it all out with just a few lies.
Most of the doubts about Jian Chen had disappeared in the previous contact. Chu Yanzhou pinched his eyebrows and closed his eyes: "Forget it."
This time the target was too easy to bully. Although he often pretended to be cruel to himself, no matter what the reason was, he couldn't use this method this time.
... Just think of it as a short break here and a vacation these days.
Thinking this in his mind, Chu Yanzhou shook his tail. He looked at the little animal that was still looking at him eagerly, and asked as if he was thinking of something: "But there is another question."
"Do you have rabbits at home?"