I almost touched the moon

When buying pajamas, Wen Song chose a set of silver-gray long-sleeved silk pajamas. When he was about to pay, the clerk saw the two of them holding hands and kindly reminded them, "This pajamas also has a men's version, a black couple's version. Would you like to take a look, sir?"

"Okay." Cheng Che said immediately, "Then please help me get a set of L and pay for it together."

"No need for that." Wen Song frowned slightly and said to him, "This style makes you look old."

"But she said they were couple pajamas, and I want to wear the same one as my sister."

Wen Song chuckled, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "Silk pajamas are for old men. Besides, I prefer you not to wear them."

Cheng Che's face suddenly turned red. He held her waist with his right hand, exerted a little force, lowered his head and asked softly, "I don't like to wear clothes when I sleep. Don't you know that?"

"I know, it looks good, better than wearing clothes."

Thinking that the people around him couldn't hear or understand their conversation, Wen Song became a little unscrupulous. Especially when he saw Cheng Che's red face and ears, he felt even more malicious.

Cheng Che grabbed her hand and rubbed it, then lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Don't complain about being tired at night."

"You dare." She pinched Cheng Che's hand, "Believe it or not, I will beat you up."

Wen Song was about to tell the clerk that she didn't need the men's style, but she had already packed two sets of pajamas. Seeing this, Cheng Che immediately swiped his card to pay, thanked her, and left with Wen Song.

"But I told you that this style doesn't look good on you." Wen Song frowned slightly.

"It's okay. If you don't like it, I can wear it as home clothes when you're not around."

Since he was rich, Wen Song didn't say anything more. After buying the things, he said to him, "I want to go to the supermarket to buy some wine and ice cream."

"Don't drink." Cheng Che stopped him, "Have you forgotten that you called me last time in Osaka when you were drunk and talked nonsense?"

"But you are right next to me now. I can talk nonsense right in front of you."

Wen Song smiled and took his hand directly to the supermarket.

She went straight to the wine cabinet and bought not only her usual Garris Rosewine, but also a bunch of beer. Cheng Che saw that he couldn't stop her, so he could only silently take the shopping cart from her and expressed his opinion, "I think Erdinger tastes better than Paulaner."

"Don't you drink?" Wen Song noticed the loophole in his words, "How come you know everything?"

After saying that, he took six bottles of Erdinger beer from the shelf and put them in the shopping cart.

"I asked you to change one, not take them all." There was a hint of resentment in Cheng Che's voice.

"Cheng Che, you are so stingy." Wen Song curled his lips, "You are reluctant to spend such a small amount of money? Don't worry, I will pay for it."

"What?" Cheng Che snatched the bag from her shoulder and put it on his back. "I just want you to drink less. You are not allowed to pay. You are not allowed to spend a penny today."

"Would you like some whiskey?"

Cheng Che saw that he couldn't stop her, and thought that since she was with him, he could take care of her if she drank too much, so he said, "Drink, I'm risking my life to accompany you tonight, what brand do you like to drink?"

"Xiang, why do you look so ready to die? Ache, you've really become a bad person." Wen Song said, pinching his hand teasingly.

"I have always been like this, but my sister didn't notice it before." Cheng Che gently hugged her waist, "It's too late to regret it now."

Yes, Cheng Che has never been a little white rabbit, and he is not a wolf, but he is also a Czech wolfdog. Will she regret it? How is that possible?

Cheng Che immediately asked the clerk to take a bottle of 17-year-old whiskey from the wine cabinet and whispered in Wen Song's ear, "You can drink as much as you want tonight, but in the future, when I'm not around, drink less, okay?"

"I got it." Wen Song was drunk and didn't care about his nagging.

After buying wine and ice cream, Cheng Che bought some fruits, white truffles, fresh shrimps, salmon, king crabs and Wagyu beef in the fresh food area and butcher shop. When buying the Wagyu beef, he asked the clerk to cut some thin slices for him.

"Sister, don't you love sukiyaki? I'll make it for you tonight. There will also be salmon and Arctic shrimp sashimi."

"Okay, what are we having for dinner tomorrow?" she asked.

"For lunch, how about cheese and white truffle cream pasta? For dinner, how about crab roe stew and steamed king crab with vermicelli and garlic sauce?"

"Cheng Che, are you raising pigs?" Wen Song couldn't help but hold his forehead, "Don't buy king crabs, there's no way the two of us can finish them."

Cheng Che said, "But you like eating crabs, don't you? It's okay, we can eat more later if you can't finish it."

"I've gained weight since I've been with you. I weighed myself yesterday and I gained 2kg." Wen Song sighed softly.

She was alone in Munich, and all she had to eat were meals to maintain her vital signs. Although Zhou Ma and the chef prepared three meals a day for her when she returned home, no one would cook delicious food for her in different ways like Cheng Che did, like raising a pig.

"How can you be fat? You are just right now. You were too thin when you were in Munich." Cheng Che said, "What else do you want to buy? If not, let's go home and eat Sukiyaki."

"No, let's go back."

Wen Song pushed the shopping cart with him and walked to the cashier. When she looked up, she met his gentle and affectionate gaze. She was used to living alone, and Cheng Che's meticulous care made her happy, but suddenly a little uneasy.

She was afraid that she would get used to his care and his presence. Once that happened, what would she do if one day Cheng Che could no longer treat her like this?

She shook her head and told herself not to think about things that had not happened. At least at this moment, they were together and loved each other deeply, and that was enough.