Vicious Cannon Fodder Just Wants to Live [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 27

In the end, Ji Fan didn't really stay at Ji's house for dinner, so when he came out of the study, he found an excuse and left Ji's house almost as if he was running away.

Thinking of Ji Weiping's words that asked him to curry favor with He Lanzhuo, it was really disgusting and ironic, but at the same time he laughed in his heart, there was a sense of powerless sadness.

Dodging and dodging, and finally turning around, these people are still dragged into the whirlpool vigorously. No matter how you dodge or dodge, it seems that you can't escape the fate of Wuzhishan.Whether it was the middle-aged man who had followed him when he was young, or the accidental encounter with He Lanyu, all of these were pushing and forcing him, narrowing his way of retreat.

Can escaping and staying away really change fate?

Or is it that no matter how hard you try, you can't get rid of the tragic ending of cannon fodder?

He doesn't ask much, he just wants to live, is it really that difficult?

If all this is unavoidable, what's the point of blindly retreating?

If it's all predestined, then...

Do not!

Even if he is destined to be swallowed by this vortex, he still has to find a way out in this vortex.

If there is no way to avoid it, then go head-to-head!

Ji Fan took a deep breath, suppressed his heartbeat, and as soon as he stopped the car, he turned his head and saw He Lanzhi standing tall and straight at the door of the shop.

Today's Helan He has changed from the usual black and steady, white short-sleeved T-shirt, khaki casual trousers, dressed simply, standing in the backlight, but still glowing beautifully.

With just one glance, Ji Fan calmed down after the turmoil in his heart.

Before Ji Fan got out of the car, He Lanzhi, who had already noticed him, walked over by himself, raised his hand and knocked on the window on the driver's side.

"Why are you here at this time?" Ji Fan hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car. The depression that was almost out of breath before was dispelled by the appearance of He Lanzhi, and his mood became much brighter.

"Didn't you say that you wanted to buy a suite here for a short stay before, but you have been too busy to take care of it. It's rare to have nothing to do today, so I plan to go and have a look, and I will ask you to give me a staff." Fan's complexion was not good, he frowned unconsciously, and asked with concern: "Why are you so pale?"

Ji Fan was startled when he heard the words, and then shook his head: "It's okay." He went to open the door and said: "There is no rush to see the house for a while."

The two entered the shop one after the other, Ji Fan closed the door behind him, and led He Lanyu to the back.When they arrived at the living room, they didn't say hello too much. After squeezing a glass of fresh juice for He Lanxuan, they went straight into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

He Lanxuan didn't sit still, and followed into the kitchen with a cup in his hand, watching Ji Fan busy washing and chopping vegetables, cooking rice and shabu-shabu.

"I went to Ji's house today."

"Ji Weiping heard that we knew each other, so he specially asked me to curry favor with you."

"I declined."

With his back to He Lanjue, Ji Fan talked while he was busy, and fell silent after he finished speaking.

He Lanyu stopped drinking the juice, looked at Ji Fan's stubborn back for a while, walked over to stand beside him, and handed the cup to his mouth.

Ji Fan was taken aback by his actions, and subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but He Lanzhi dodged it, and then handed it to his mouth.

"I'll feed you." He Lanzhi said.

Ji Fan blushed and was about to refuse immediately, but in the face of He Lanzhu's insistence, he finally leaned over and took a sip of his hand.

He Lanyu waited for Ji Fan to drink, then took back the cup, raised his head and drank most of the cup, and then asked, "Why did you refuse?"

Ji Fan stared fixedly at He Lanyu.

"I really hate trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble." He Lanzhi also looked at Ji Fan, shaking the remaining juice in the glass, looking careless, but his deep eyes were full of seriousness: "It's best not to get into trouble, But if you come to the door yourself, it’s okay, just resolve it.”

Ji Fan still looked at He Lanyu.

He Lanzhi raised his hand to finish the remaining juice, and then asked: "Is this the reason why you are absent-minded?"

Ji Fan nodded, his eyes followed He Lanzhi's movements, firmly stuck to the rim of the cup that had just been touched, and his face suddenly became hot.

Just now, he also drank at the position...

Afraid of being discovered by He Lanzhu, Ji Fan hurriedly turned his face, lowered his head and continued to chop and chop the ingredients.

"We're friends, aren't we?" He Lanyu didn't notice Ji Fan's strangeness, so he put down his glass and asked.

Ji Fan nodded: "Yes."

"There is no trouble between friends. If it is not necessary, I really don't want to disturb those things, but if you want, I can help you." When Ji Fan started, he was doomed not to be able to stay out of the matter. If he had known that approaching Ji Fan would be in this direction, he might not have acted rashly, but since he had already done it...

He Lanyu turned his head to look at Ji Fan's face reddened by the heat of the fireworks, and silently added in his heart: I won't regret it either.

He, Helan He, never regrets the decisions he made, no matter good or bad.Good is naturally good, and bad is good, so let’s deal with it. Regret can’t change anything, it will only make everything more uncontrollable and worse.

But looking at Ji Fan, He Lanzhu still couldn't help feeling emotional.

This guy is really troublesome, I knew it when I first found him, but strangely, He Lanyu didn't get sullen because of being involved, but...

What instead?

He Lanyu stared at Ji Fan's red ears for a moment, and noticed something was wrong when he came back to his senses.

"The vegetables are all mushy, why are you still chopping the peppers?" He Lanyu's eyelids twitched: "Hurry up and start the pot!"

"Ah!" Ji Fan was taken aback by He Lanzhi's yell. After realizing what he said, he immediately threw down the kitchen knife and panicked.

Waiting for the dishes to be put on the plate, looking at the black lump, the two looked at each other and fell into silence.

Ji Fan... wished he could dig into the ground and bury himself!

"I'll do it." He Lanyu sighed, reached out and untied the apron on Ji Fan's waist and put it on for himself, then pushed the person aside and occupied the position of the chef.

Compared with Ji Fan's flurry of hands and feet, He Lanzhu's movements of flipping pots and spoons are as good as performing stunts, which is really pleasing to the eye.

Ji Fan was very embarrassed: "I'm actually good at cooking."

"Well, I know." He Lanzhu's voice was very carefree and perfunctory.

Ji Fan: "..."

Ji Fan scratched the back of his neck, and couldn't help being distracted as he watched, thinking that if Mr. He didn't work as a chef, he would really be burying his talents!

The chef who was delayed by the president, you are talking about Mr. He, right?

Sensing Ji Fan's gaze, He Lanzhu twitched the corners of his mouth, but kept moving his hands. He quickly picked up the pot and put it on the plate, and then continued to fry the next pot.

It wasn't until he sat down at the dining table that He Lanzhi looked at Ji Fan and said seriously: "I'm happy to make friends with you, so don't deliberately distance yourself just because you care about others."