Little Mushroom

An Zhe lowered her eyes slightly, and the judge's feeling of touching his head was wonderful. He felt that Lu Yan was now in a very soft state.

If it was comforted to him by what he said before, he would still feel very happy.

So he smiled at Lu Yan.

Then he saw that Lu Yan's eyes were awful, and the fingers that originally touched his head went down, and he froze his face.

——Anzhe thinks that this person is better when he is in a bad mood, at least he will not bully people casually.

He fled from Lu Yan: "I'm going to see the pot."

Lu Yan: "Huh."

An Zhe returned to the kitchen and found that the fruit had already opened, and the foam was floating up, almost breaking through the lid. These days he has mastered enough cooking skills, he lifted the transparent lid, steamed the white water, and the foam quickly subsided. The bacon has been soaked in boiling water, the edges of the small pieces of potatoes have also become rounded, a small amount of milk has made the soup slightly white, and the fresh and salty atmosphere seems to come with a trace of width and long It is sweet and fragrant.

He took the soup spoon on the side, and used the bottom of the spoon to crush the soft-cooked potato pieces. The small pieces gradually dissolved in the soup under stirring and milling. The pot of potato soup became more visible to the naked eye.

Lu Yan did not know when he came to the kitchen, leaning against the door frame, and said lightly, "May I help you?"

Of course, An Zhe does not expect the Colonel to be familiar with the work in the kitchen. He said, "No."

But Lu Yan didn't leave, he just looked at Anzhe there, then turned his eyes to the kitchen and looked around this small space.

Finally, his gaze rested on the silver faucet on the sink: "Water leaks?"

An Zhe: "Yes."

The kitchen faucet leaked from the first day he moved in. No matter how tightly the screw was tightened, water would drip. The sound is not obvious during the day. At night, when everything is silent, even when the lights of the distant twin towers are off, the sound of dripping echoes throughout the room, sometimes disturbing his sleep-disturbing sleep falls second, it is important What happened was that every day, he was afraid to pay more for water.

However, he saw that Lu Yan took off his jacket and put it on one side, pulled up the cuffs of the uniform shirt, raised his hand to close the black sluice above the water pipe-that was where Anzhe's height couldn't reach.

Then he unscrewed the faucet.

An Zhe watched his move silently, he felt that Lu Yi's move had only two possibilities. One was to completely destroy his faucet, and the other was to help him repair this thing.

He felt intellectually the former, but emotionally preferred to believe the latter.

Just then the door was knocked.

Lu Yan was unloading eight pieces of faucet, without raising his head, "Go."

His tone was so straightforward that he was the owner of this room.

The real master An Zhe put down his spoon and walked to the entrance to open the door. He was a soldier in military uniform.

The man looked around the living room and said, "The Colonel has asked me to come here."

He has a loud voice.

Just listen to Lu Yan's calm voice from the kitchen: "Here."

The soldier walked to the door, and the military boots made a courtesy: "Colonel, I'm a logistics officer. Ignoring your ID card problem is a mistake in our work-"

His words suddenly paused, his eyes turned to the tap parts in Lu Yan's hand, and his expression seemed to see a ghost before he continued: "... For this, we sincerely apologize and-"

"Less nonsense." Lu Yan interrupted him coldly.

The soldier said: "... I have a new ID card for you."

"Thank you." Lu Yan didn't even look at him, and put the two parts together with both hands, and said, "Let's go down."

Some potato skins were piled up next to the sink, next to a kitchen knife.

There is water in the sink.

The colonel had a faucet part in his hand.

The soldier held the ID card, and for a while, he didn't know where to put it.

An Zhe can only whisper: "Give me."

After receiving the ID card, it's a drop off.

At the door, the soldier glanced at the colonel in the kitchen again and looked at An Zhe. He deliberately lowered his voice, but because the voice was already loud, the voice was not low after the depression: "... What is the colonel doing?"

Anzhe: "Fix the faucet."

"Is the judge still going to fix the faucet?" The soldier glanced at him suspiciously: "Then you and him are ..."

An Zhe: "Now is a neighbor."

Soldier: "Before?"

"Before ..." An Zhe thought that the two of them had slept in each other's bed, and said, "Be a friend."

The soldier's mouth twitched unnaturally: "... hehe."

He seemed unbelieving.

It may be that Lu Yan rarely disassembles other people's faucets, and An Zhe calmly sends away the soldiers.

-When he returned to the kitchen, he saw that the faucet had been set back to its original position.

Lu Yan twisted the sluice.

The faucet does not leak.

"Wow," An Zhe said.

Looking at the faucet, he felt that the judge did not ignore him at all times, but at the same time he felt that this man seemed to be able to do everything.

He said, "You are so good."

His voice was still so soft and very airy. The aroma of the potato soup has completely evaporated, and with the dense water vapor filling the entire room, Lu Yan calmly said, "You are also good."

After the potato soup is thoroughly cooked, Anzhe divides it into two bowls and accompanies two packets of compressed biscuits as a staple. Lu Yan's mood seemed very happy, but An Zheshi didn't know it. He racked his brains to get some news about the lighthouse from Lu Yan's mouth, so he asked Lu Yan many questions.

"What do you do next?"

"Wait for the arrangement."

"Will you work in the Petronas Towers?"

"maybe."

"Is the lighthouse in constant contact with the military?"

"seldom."

"Doctor works at the lighthouse ... do you know him well?"

"Unfamiliar." Lu Yan expressionless.

The apparent indifference made An Zhe dismissed the idea of ​​continuing to ask, but it seemed more suspicious to stop at this point, so he continued to ask: "That little girl today ..."

The next second, Lu Yan looked at him.

"Don't ask," he said lightly. "Don't talk when you eat."

An Zhe shut up in disappointment.

Until the end of the dinner, he didn't get anything about the spores, but the judges seemed to treat him much better.

Anzhe opened the door and sent Lu Yan back.

Lu Yan said: "Goodbye."

An Zhe also said: "Goodbye."

I saw Lu Ye pasted the new ID card on the sensor, the green light turned on, and the door lock opened smoothly.

Lu Yan pushed open the door.

Then he suddenly stopped, and the whole person seemed to be still.

This performance was very rare for the colonel, so An Zhe quietly poked his head and turned his eyes to the room.

Seeing this, he paused.

The room is not empty.

There is a huge open suitcase next to the sofa right in front of the door, and on the sofa sits an officer in a black uniform. The officer, with black hair and green eyes, was looking coldly at the door.

Standing at the door, Lu Yan turned his head and looked at Anzhe with the same eyes.

An Zhe: "... not me."

It really isn't him.

The judge's puppet has never been seen since he was captured. He thought that this wicked thing had been blown into pieces with District 6, how could it appear in Lu Yan's house?

At this moment, Lu Yi's communicator rang, and the other person had a loud voice. It was the logistics soldier who had come to deliver the card: "Colonel, have you returned to the room? Can the new ID card be used normally?"

"Thank you, yes." Lu Yan said: "But I want to know, what's going on with the puppets in my living room?"

"Puppet?" The soldier on the other side was a little puzzled, and then suddenly realized: "The important materials and items were rescued during the emergency evacuation of the trial court. The soldier responsible for the rescue saw this and thought it might be an important military appliance, so he brought it with him Now. We don't know what to do, so we left it in your room. "

Lu Yan repeated: "Important military equipment?"

"That's it. Although we are in the main city, we also know that there are some reactionary organizations in the outer city that oppose the trial court. We judge that the dummy puppet may be a prop for the court to seduce the enemy. Besides, its manufacturing cost seems very ... … "The man gushed.

Lu Yan said nothing.

The man finally found something wrong: "Colonel, am I wrong?"

"No, thank you." Lu Yan hung up the communication.

After hanging up, he said to An Zhe: "Come here."

An Zhe felt very desperate. His previous case had not been convicted. Only a sudden worm attack was able to emerge from the prison. Now that the stolen goods have appeared again, should the judge bring the old matter back to conviction?

He walked over.

Lu Yan roughly lifted the puppet from the sofa, put it back in the suitcase, and pushed the suitcase towards An Zhe. The An Zhe was unknown, so he held down the handle of the lever.

Lu Yan: "Sent you."

An Zhe: "..."