Shelf life love

"Is this the big meal you were talking about?"

Ye Zhuohan, who was cold and indifferent, looked dissatisfied among the bustling diners.

Qi Lin took two wrapped aprons from the waiter, "Barbecue isn't considered a feast?"

Ye Zhuohan remained silent.

Of course Qi Lin knew, for Ye Zhuohan, how could a mere barbecue be considered a feast.

The feast of the domineering president must at least be French cuisine in the 360° ring hall of the skyscraper in the city center.

But Qi Lin wanted to bring people to this place where he usually "runs away" for dinner.

Firstly, he wanted to eat it, and secondly, he wanted Ye Zhuohan to eat it.

Sanlai barbecue is a good thing, which is convenient for him to show his hospitality.

"What are you doing?" Looking at the shaken apron, Ye Zhuohan resisted, "You want me to wear this?"

"Do as the Romans do, who doesn't wear clothes here?" Qi Lin couldn't help Ye Zhuohan's struggle, and stretched out his hand to hang it around people's necks.

This barbecue restaurant called "Prosperous" is very famous in Yuecheng, and its business is very good. When the meal time comes, there is a long queue of customers waiting outside.Although Qi Lin booked the most spacious booth, it still seemed crowded when two people squeezed on one side of the table.

In particular, one of them was arrogant and uncooperative.

Ye Zhuohan tugged at the apron, trying to take it off, "I can't eat much."

That meant plainly—I don't wear an apron.

"That also has to be surrounded." Qi Lin stood in front of Ye Zhuohan, "I'll bake it for you later, if you like it."

Ye Zhuohan was sitting, and his voice was not as loud as usual, "Are you ordering me?"

Qi Lin: "Yes."

Ye Zhuohan: "What if I don't listen?"

Qi Lin leaned over, "Husband."

Ye Zhuohan: "..."

Qi Lin laughed twice, "Sit inside, let the chef sit outside, the chef will have to perform his skills in a while."

"Why don't you sit across from each other?" Ye Zhuohan asked.

The barbecue table is rectangular, with leather sofas on both sides. If you squeeze it, it is not a problem to seat six people.If there are only two people, they usually sit on both sides.

Ye Zhuohan saw that in the booth next to him, a man and a woman were sitting on both sides.

Qi Lin: "Can't I sit next to you?"

Ye Zhuohan thought for a while, "Of course."

The menu was on the table, Qi Lin glanced at it, and pushed it to Ye Zhuohan, "Come on, order what you like."

Ye Zhuohan shook his head reservedly, as if eating barbecue meat was an insult to his godhood.

But Qi Lin directly poked the pen into his hand.

Ye Zhuohan reluctantly drew five circles, and when he was about to draw the sixth, Qi Lin took the pen away, "It's alright, alright, this one has a big portion, you can't finish it if you have too much."

When he called the waiter to get the menu, Qi Lin took a close look at it. Beef tongue in sauce, thick-cut pork belly, spicy beef, squid, and king oyster mushrooms were all his favorites.

Qi Lin turned to look at Ye Zhuohan.

Ye Zhuohan looked back indifferently, "Huh?"

The waiter went to prepare the dishes, Qi Lin said: "You say you don't want to eat, but your body is honest and order so much. Do you like it?"

Ye Zhuohan: "No."

"Oh?"

"Anything you want."

Qi Lin showed a look of surprise, "That's a coincidence, I like everything."

The corners of Ye Zhuohan's lips moved, as if trying to suppress the upward movement.

Qi Lin nodded, and said earnestly, "As expected of a husband."

Ye Zhuohan: "..."

Qi Lin: "You seem to have something to say?"

There is a lot of voices in the barbecue shop, even if you are very close, you may not be able to hear each other's words clearly.

Ye Zhuohan's voice was not loud, so Qi Lin could only move closer to listen, his posture was extremely ambiguous, like whispering in public.

"Aren't you blushing?" Ye Zhuohan said.

Qi Lin was speechless, "Why should I blush?"

"You keep calling me husband today."

"Didn't you insist that I call you husband?" Ye Zhuohan said with a gloomy expression, "Okay."

When the dishes were served, Qi Lin refused the waiter's offer to grill them, skillfully brushed oil on the grill, and spread the thick-cut pork belly on top.

Just about to pick up the king oyster mushrooms, the apron was suddenly ripped off.

Qi Lin turned his head, but Ye Zhuohan's hand hadn't been retracted yet.

Qi Lin: "What's the matter?"

Ye Zhuohan frowned, "Let the waiter bake it."

Qi Lin said "Hey", "Are you looking down on my cooking skills?"

Who baked the milk pie for you?

Who cooked the chicken with yam and bamboo fungus?

"No." Ye Zhuohan glanced at the sizzling pork belly, "It will splash oil."

Qi Lin suddenly understood.

Brother Immortal is worried that he will be splashed with oil.

"It's okay." Qi Linle said: "It won't splash. It's boring to eat barbecue by yourself, and let others do it for you."

Ye Zhuohan withdrew his hand, "Oh."

Qi Lin turned the meat over, "But I can do it for you."

Ye Zhuohan: "Oh."

Qi Lin: "Only 'Oh'?"

Ye Zhuohan: "Thank you."

Qi Lin: "Good boy."

Ye Zhuohan: "..."

Ye Zhuohan stretched out his hand again and grabbed Qi Lin's apron.

During the barbecue process, Qi Lin found that whenever the oil tended to splash, Ye Zhuohan would pull back the apron, and under this pulling force, he had to step back.

Not to mention, Brother Shenxian is really careful and caring.

Pork belly is roasted for a long time, while beef tongue is ready after a while.Qi Lin first put the beef tongue on Ye Zhuohan's dinner plate, and then cut the pork belly with scissors, "How does it taste?"

Ye Zhuohan tasted a piece of beef tongue, "Not bad."

"Then try this." Qi Lin wrapped the pork belly dipped in sauce with lettuce, and handed it directly to Ye Zhuohan's mouth.

Ye Zhuohan didn't open his mouth, just looked at him quietly.

"Eat." Qi Lin held the lettuce, "I have other meat to roast."

"You..." Ye Zhuohan carefully chose his words, "You feed me with your hands?"

"Now you know why I sat with you?" Qi Lin urged, "Damn it, I never fed anyone else. I only fed you because you are my husband."

Ye Zhuohan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he opened his mouth to receive it.

Qi Lin wrapped a portion for himself, and continued to roast while chewing.

Soon, the apron was caught again.

But this time there was no oil splatter.

Qi Lin: "Huh?"

Ye Zhuohan: "More."

Qi Lin suppressed a smile, "Is it delicious? Didn't I lie to you? Wrap it yourself."

The dinner plate was full of grilled meat, but Ye Zhuohan obviously didn't want to do it himself.

It is not enough to use only chopsticks to eat pork belly, you have to use your hands to get the lettuce.

"Boss Ye." Qi Lin wrapped it up, but didn't hand it over immediately, "How about doing it yourself?"

Ye Zhuohan wasn't embarrassed at all, "You want to eat barbecue, I'll accompany you here."

Qi Lin pondered, the second half of the sentence might be - then you have to serve me and pamper me.

OK.

Originally, Qi Lin planned to pamper Ye Zhuohan, otherwise he wouldn't bring him to the barbecue restaurant.

Lettuce was wrapped in five flowers and fed, Ye Zhuohan licked Qi Lin's finger while eating.

Some of the sauce flowed out from the lettuce, right where Ye Zhuohan licked it.

Before Qi Lin could take out the paper, he licked it reflexively.

Ye Zhuohan: "..."

Qi Lin: "..."

After reacting, Qi Lin thought calmly, the kiss is over, so what is an indirect kiss?

After eating a barbecue for nearly two hours, Qi Lin had to be a chef and feed Ye Zhuohan, so he didn't eat much.

However, the huge portion of four meat and one vegetable was still eaten.

Ye Zhuohan, who contributed a lot, covered his mouth with a napkin and burped coldly.

Qi Lin held back his laughter.

Ye Zhuohan: "Don't laugh. You don't hiccup?"

Qi Lin: "I thought you gods don't hiccup."

Ye Zhuohan spoke quickly, "Hurp—"

Qi Lin laughed like crazy, bent over to pat his thigh, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a glimmer of light in Ye Zhuohan's eyes, as if he was also laughing.

"Let's go." Ye Zhuohan slipped on Qi Lin's collar, and dragged him out of the barbecue shop.

Qi Lin was about 1.8 meters tall, so he couldn't walk away with him, so it was no problem to follow him out.

"You are abnormal today." After returning home, Ye Zhuohan said.

Qi Lin also knew that something was wrong with him.

He knew some things, but more things were in the fog. He didn't want to ask Ye Zhuohan rashly, so he could only use his own way to treat Ye Zhuohan gently.

"Is there?" Qi Lin hugged the giraffe, sitting on the sofa in the study, "Yesterday I had a fever, and you took care of me. Today I'm fine, shouldn't I thank you."

Ye Zhuohan looked at the giraffe, wondering what he was thinking, and said after a while: "There is no need to thank you for this kind of thing."

"Then tell me about its origin." Qi Lin threw the giraffe up and caught it again, "It was punched by me today."

Ye Zhuohan: "...Why did you hit it?"

Qi Lin sighed, "Can you catch the key point once?"

"At the airport, a fan gave it to me." As if worried that the giraffe would be beaten again, Ye Zhuohan stingily took it away.

Qi Lin asked: "Is that so?"

Ye Zhuohan's attitude was cool, "That's it."

It seems that he really doesn't want to say it.

Qi Lin was a little more certain in his heart, and decided not to ask further questions.

The future is long, the matter between him and Ye Zhuohan is not in a hurry.Ye Zhuohan didn't say anything, he could check it in private.

But before leaving the study, he picked up the giraffe again and gestured in front of himself.

Ye Zhuohan: "Huh?"

"Does it look like me?" Qi Lin half-jokingly asked.

Ye Zhuohan was silent for a moment, "It is cuter than you, and its legs are longer than yours."

Qi Lin: "..."

Qi Lin threw a giraffe over.

Ye Zhuohan raised his hand to catch it, but the giraffe flicked it straight to the door.

Ye Zhuohan: "Naughty."

Qi Lin quickly picked up the giraffe, put it in his arms and patted it.

At bedtime, the two went back to their respective rooms like students living in school.But 10 minutes later, Qi Lin quietly walked out of his room and walked to the third floor.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

Ye Zhuohan opened the door, wearing black pajamas, "What's the matter?"

Qi Lin said directly: "I want to go in."

Ye Zhuohan was a little surprised, but still got out of the way.

"I thought about it, we should sleep together." Qi Lin went directly to the bed and sat down, "After all, we are legal partners, and we have been married for more than half a month."

Ye Zhuohan gave an "um" inexplicably.

Qi Lin said again: "We slept together last night, I don't have the habit of making you uncomfortable, right? For example, kicking people and kicking the quilt or something?"

Ye Zhuohan: "No. You are very honest."

After being issued an honesty card, Qi Lin wanted to laugh a little, but said sternly, "Then why don't we share the same bed from today?"

Ye Zhuohan took a sip of water.

Qi Lin had read a few introductory psychology books when he was free, and knew that the act of drinking water meant he was uncomfortable.

Why is Ye Zhuohan so uncomfortable?

Qi Lin raised his legs, "No way?"

After about ten seconds, Ye Zhuohan said, "OK."

Qi Lin immediately got under the covers and patted him.

Ye Zhuohan didn't intend to go to bed, but opened the door and left.

Qi Lin was confused.

Brother Immortal, what are you doing here?

Qi Lin's strong thirst for knowledge made him follow behind.

Five minutes later, what he saw opened his eyes.

Ye Zhuohan actually took out a piece of chewing gum from the candy box in the living room, and chewed it alone on the balcony.

Qi Lin was dumbfounded.

It turned out that the feeling last night was not wrong, Ye Zhuohan really crawled into his bed after eating chewing gum.

The fairy brother who weighs a ton of idol baggage is really cute.

After Ye Zhuohan chewed the gum, he turned around and saw Qi Lin.

Ye Zhuohan: "..."

Qi Lin: "You actually eat alone behind my back?"

Ye Zhuohan's cheeks were extremely red.

Qi Lin stretched out his hand, "I want to eat too."