Reboot 1999 [Rebirth]

Yan Guangde is carrying two large plastic bags in his hands, which are full of things, which doesn't match his thin appearance in 1999.

After leaving the supermarket, Jin Yan hooked his finger on the car keys, and suddenly turned his head and smiled at him. "When did you see me?"

Yan Guangde pursed his lips. "The first time I saw you in Xilian."

Jin Yan sneered. "That's when you beat me up."

"that is because……"

I can't believe it.

This surprise came too hastily, so I couldn't believe it.

Yan Guangde silently threw the shopping bag into the trunk and sat down in the passenger seat. "As long as you like, you can beat back anytime."

The words were drowned out by the roar of the motor.

"I don't want to beat you up, I want to fuck you up." Jin Yan smiled casually, holding a cigarette with one hand, narrowing the corners of his slender eyes.

The window was open, the wind was blowing in through the window, and the hair was messy.

The fire of love burns Chu Xia.

Yan Guangde was bored for a long time before he tilted his head and smiled. "As long as you have the strength."

Jin Yan laughed.

The laughter was accompanied by the roaring wind, and the young faces of the two blurred into silhouettes in the night.From time to time, light from street lamps leaked over, wisps of summer.

"Look at that street lamp," Yan Guangde pointed to the black sharp-edged street lamps at the intersection of Biyuan Road every one meter. "Quietly."

Jin Yan looked sideways slightly.

"...just like me," Yan Guangde said something unclear in his tone.

In the desert in 2050, only the Tadpole Lab still has the same street lights.The street lamps at that time could only illuminate him alone.A traveler who has been lost for a long time cannot touch the temperature of love.

"Quietly, I'm loving you." Yan Guangde finally smiled at Jin Yan.The thin lips were slightly hooked, and the delicate eyebrows were full of emotion in an instant.

Jin Yan caught a glimpse of it inadvertently, his hands trembled, he stopped the car hastily, leaned against the side of the road, and leaned his head over to kiss him.

"...Why are you so provocative!" Jin Yan panted with a smile, and kissed passionately.

Jin Yan's white shirt was opened to the fifth button, revealing a beautiful collarbone, and his smile was even more luxurious.Yan Guangde couldn't help but hold him down, and licked his beautiful ear tips. "Honey, because that's you."

That's why I flirt.

That's why I love.

The two of them hugged and kissed all the way on this early summer night when the night was getting darker.Like two fish flung on the shore, clinging to each other.

The kiss fell on the heart between the eyebrows, and after half a century of long time, there was a aftermath trembling.

After arriving home, Yan Guangde appeased Jin Yan, moved to the man's lips and kissed him again. "You rest for a while, I will cook."

Jin Yan glanced at him. "Just lighting a fire can't put it out, if my young master becomes impotent in the future, it's your fault!"

"Okay, blame me." Yan Guangde smiled and pressed him on the sofa, rubbed the soft blond hair on the top of his head, and kissed him lightly.

Then he got up and went to the kitchen with ease, got himself an apron, untied the shopping bag, and took things out one by one.

Yan Guangde whistled easily, took out half a catty of raw beef from it, dripping with blood, rinsed it, and sliced ​​it.

He's pretty good with a knife.Thanks to many years of working in the laboratory, each piece is uniform in thickness and accurate to the millimeter.He looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and then started to try to fry poached eggs with love according to what he had learned from memory.

The oil poured into the pan with a thud and splashed into pieces of oil.Drenched like rain.

Yan Guangde hurriedly jumped back, three blisters were burnt on the back of his hand, and the finished character was formed.He frowned, rinsed his hands under the tap, then re-ignited the fire, pouring out the useless oil from the pot.

When he put the pot back on, he deliberately lowered the heat, frowning while looking at the open recipe, squinting his eyes.This time the oil didn't fly up again, but at what temperature was the egg cooked?Is it boiling, lukewarm, or cold oil?

It is not stated in this recipe.

Yan Guangde hesitated, and finally decided to try all three.

The first time was cold oil.The egg spread into a puddle of water, the oil was sticky on the egg, and the light yellow yolk shook innocently twice.

Yan Guangde resolutely dumped it into the trash can.

The temperature of the second pot of oil is about 60°. When the eggs are put down, this time it is squeaky, and the edge blooms like a flower.He nodded in satisfaction, then flipped the spatula, and the delicate egg yolk was instantly scattered.

Broken, useless again!

Yan Guangde vigorously flipped through the recipes, opened the upper and lower five cabinets, and finally got the hang of it.He carefully stirred the eggs and poured them into the mold in the shape of a heart, and then put them into the pot upside down.

…Poorly the perfect heart shape was distorted and turned into an oval egg.But at any rate, I got familiar with it this time.

Yan Guangde frantically filled up the defective product and placed it beside the stove.The inside of the white T-shirt was stained with sweat, and the broken hair was stuck to his forehead, and he went to fight the fourth pot in a hurry.

About an hour later, Yan Guangde's first love omelet was still not baked.

Footsteps could be heard outside the kitchen, Yan Guangde turned around while grabbing the spatula, and Jin Yan walked in unexpectedly.

"Baby, you, why are you here?" Yan Guangde subconsciously turned around, covering the mess on the stove with his back.

Jin Yan raised his eyebrows, leaning lazily against the door, a pair of pale blue eyes smiled. "Great talent Yan, will you do it?"

"Yes." Yan Guangde agreed, then fell silent, looked at the person sincerely and said, "I just don't know him well."

"Hahahahaha..." Jin Yan leaned against the door and laughed wildly.

"It's better to ask someone to deliver it!" Jin Yan finished laughing, and started pressing the buttons on the phone casually.

With one hand over his slender hand, he lightly snatched the phone.

"Okay, I'll do it tonight." Yan Guangde looked into his eyes sincerely.Their eyes met, and Yan Guangde's expression was extremely serious. "Baby, you can't let me break my promise on the first day we started."

Jin Yan shrugged and leaned over to kiss him. "what ever."

The range hood in the kitchen turns silently, and the smell of fried eggs lingers for a long time.Yan Guangde kissed him back with the fireworks in this room. "Believe me."

"It's just a meal, you are so serious..." Jin Yan hesitated to speak, and gave him a strange look. "Yan!"

"Ah."

"You don't have to feel guilty about me."

"What I promised you, if I didn't do it, or didn't do it well, I would feel guilty." Yan Guangde smiled and rubbed his hair. "You rest and leave everything to me."

This time Jin Yan didn't speak for a while, his slender eyebrows moved. "A long time ago, someone said that to me."

Yan Guangde looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"At that time..." Jin Yan shrugged and said slowly: "It's obviously a very narrow basement, but she always gave me the best she could find. Then she told me, you deserve the best, the world It's just that I can't see your goodness."

Yan Guangde's body froze for a moment.

"...When the world doesn't love you, you have to remember that God loves you."

As Jin Yan spoke, he subconsciously touched his collarbone. The tentacles were skin, which was empty.

"So he gave you a bloody cross." Yan Guangde narrowed his eyes.

In the previous life, there was a cross pendant in Jin Yan's place. On the cross, the Son of God was stained with blood, which was old blood, and the iron had a faint smell of rust on his lips.Jin Yan never cleaned the bloodstain, and even marked it with a special color, an irregular grain of red.

Once when the love was strong, Jin Yan turned over and got off him, the cross was hanging in the air, Yan Guangde looked down and reached out to touch it.

Jin Yan nervously covered it with his hands, smiling bleakly.Yan, only this, please don't touch it.

At that time, Yan Guangde was full of refreshing energy, he was a little lazy, and his tone was vague and authentic, which lover sent you?

Jin Yan turned over and lay flat beside him.The light from the bathroom came through the crack of the door, and the two of them lay flat on the floor, the autumn night was a bit cool.

Not some little lover, Jin Yan finally smiled casually, Yan, I only have you.

Yan Guangde let out an indifferent laugh through his nostrils, sat up slowly, and walked past him with his long legs dangling.

Yan, Jin Yan grabbed his leg and looked up at him.I... will tell you later.

Yan Guangde paused, then lifted his legs, put Jin Yan aside, and went into the bathroom to take a bath alone.

The sound of water was rushing, and through the frosted glass of the bathroom, he saw Jin Yan in the living room lying down again, not hanging up, humming an Italian folk song.

At that time, he thought that Jin Yan must have had someone, and that thought made him feel dirty.Even if it wasn't a physical cheating, it would make him unhappy if he cheated on someone psychologically.

He never took the initiative to ask again, and Jin Yan never mentioned it again.

That bloody cross became a thorn in Yan Guangde's heart.

"Who is he to you?" Yan Guangde pursed his lips, put his hand on the top of Jin Yan's head and twitched, his tone indifferent.

"my mother."

The answer was unexpected.

Yan Guangde paused for a moment, then pushed back the golden hair on Jin Yan's forehead. "Your mother..."

"It's a prostitute." Jin Yan shrugged and smiled. "But she believes in religion and is a devout believer."

For a moment, Yan Guangde was speechless.The person he had secretly envied for half a century was the unknown birth mother of Jin Yan.

"she……"

"Ah, the old man accidentally met in Italy. It is said that he has the blood of the Japanese royal family. Who knows!"

Yan Guangde gave him a deep look. "Your mother was a princess."

"She is a princess in exile. If she is not recognized, she will not be able to go back to her hometown. She can only wander around in various social circles. She will be nice to whoever gives her money."

Jin Yan's tone was bitter.

"Don't talk about her like that," Yan Guangde gently lifted Jin Yan's face and kissed his golden eyelashes that were trembling with anger. "She must love you very much, that's why she gave birth to you."

Jin Yan paused. "She gave birth to me secretly. If the old man knew about it back then, he might have sent someone to kill her."

Yan Guangde stopped.

"At that time, the old man was running for the head of the Jin family and needed his wife's help. My existence was a trouble to him."

"You are not troublesome." Yan Guangde hugged him tightly, pressing him against his chest. "J, you are a treasure God has given me."