scorching cold

Li Suihan didn't take Tao Zhuo to reminisce about the past, he went to the old restaurant he had been to for dinner, he went to the mall and supermarket to buy a bunch of ingredients, and then drove the car directly into a middle-to-high-end residential area.

"Your home?" Tao Zhuo asked.

He knew that Li Suihan no longer lived in the rented house on the second floor, he bought a house last year and moved, and when An Yi went to play, he even took a small video for him to watch secretly.

"Well, let's go home and eat." Li Suihan parked the car in the garage, took the big and small bags, Tao Zhuo took Bei Tian and followed him into the elevator and went upstairs.

Tao Zhuo glanced at Li Suihan and then again.

"I want to stay with you for a while." Li Suihan said, "Is there a problem?"

Tao Zhuo's hands itched inexplicably, and he really wanted to scratch his back a few times with "咵咵咵啪".

"Didn't you only know claypot rice before?" He asked Li Suihan.

"It's about the same now." Li Suihan smiled, the corners of his eyes curled up softly, "I'm still just fooling around."

"Shall we boil it today?" Tao Zhuo was craving to eat something while talking.

"No," Li Suihan looked at him nonchalantly, "I want to eat it and make it next time."

Tao Zhuo caught the "trap" in his words, and wanted to laugh a little, thinking that this person is too bad, and he will give "next time" in just one or two sentences.

Bei Tian raised her neck and stared at the number of floors, and suddenly inserted a calm comment: "Is the egg cake okay?"

"It's egg custard." Li Suihan said.

"Soup." Bei Tian nodded indifferently.

Tao Zhuo laughed out loud looking at their serious expressions.

For things like eating, going to a restaurant and doing it by yourself at home are definitely two different feelings. The moment of relaxation and sense of belonging when you enter the house is incomparable to a restaurant with many memories.

After two years, Tao Zhuo didn't feel strange when he came to Li Suihan's private space again.

Probably because I have seen the layout of this house in the short video, and the decoration and layout here are still full of the familiar Li Suihan style.

Simple, atmospheric and meticulous.

Except Babe's room.

Bei Tian seemed to have finally invited her friends to play at home, and when she got home, she dragged Tao Zhuo to visit her bedroom.

Tao Zhuo was about to laugh when he saw it. Li Suihan must have brought all the things that Bei Tian liked to her. The room is messy and cozy. The dolls on the carpet are piled up like a hill, and there is even a corner of the room. A small tent in the style of a princess, with a huge Donald Duck lying inside.

Bei Tian turned on the TV to play cartoons, got into the tent without taking off her schoolbag, and patted the side, hoping that Tao Zhuo could also sit in and enjoy it.

Tao Zhuo hurriedly couldn't say no, your house collapsed when I entered.

He wandered around the house, turned back to lean against the kitchen door, and watched Li Suihan cook.

Li Suihan just washed a small pot of strawberries, put them in two crystal bowls, turned around and handed them to Tao Zhuo, asking him to eat them with Bei Tian.

After Tao Zhuo delivered the strawberries to Bei Tian, ​​he came back and leaned against the door frame, eating strawberries and continued to watch Li Suihan's busy work, admiring his appearance at home.

Li Suihan said a few words to him from time to time, such as asking him whether he still doesn't eat tomatoes now?Or tell him that there are Li Beitian cakes and canned yellow peaches in the refrigerator, and let him open them himself.

Tao Zhuo nodded and shook his head in response, the hand pinching the strawberry suddenly slowed down thoughtfully.

He found one thing - he really didn't really understand Li Suihan.

It's not just the past that Li Suihan doesn't want to tell him, or the things in his family, but also Li Suihan's hobbies, tastes, little hobbies and tendencies, including his various inadvertent body language and reactions... etc. can be observed secretly get the information.

For example, Li Suihan knows that he likes old vinegar stings and desserts, knows what kind of restaurants he likes to eat at, knows that he can't help touching his ears, knows that he is a little vain, likes all kinds of pleasing things, likes to be praised, and likes to listen Flashy words.

What about Li Suihan?

What does he like to eat?

Tao Zhuo's mind was empty, and he couldn't think of a specific dish name.

It made him feel amazing.

Tao Zhuo tried to recall the period when he and Li Suihan lived together two years ago, and the first impression that popped up was only eight words: Li Suihan, handsome, claypot rice.

Two years later, there was an extra one, and it was still a "big bastard".

The idea of ​​"not understanding enough" was like a thread, Tao Zhuo pulled it out abruptly, and after looking at everything about Li Suihan, he couldn't help but start to ponder it carefully.

When eating, Li Suihan slowly arranged the tableware for the two of them. When the food was served, his movements were very casual, but he put Tao Zhuo's favorite dishes on the side close to him, and put the relatively large soup bowls and plates towards him. Put it on the side, so as not to get in the way when he picks up vegetables.

Tao Zhuo looked at those details that he didn't pay much attention to at ordinary times, and suddenly felt a little ashamed.

If they are a collection-type puzzle for each other, then his completion of filling Li Suihan is really far lower than Li Suihan's "mastery" of him.

He understood the power of Qi Ya's words - "self-moving secret love", except for the moment when he was speechless, the more he thought about it, the more he felt it made sense.

Bei Tian said that her uncle's cooking was okay, but she took two bites of rice and ran away, saying that she was not hungry and would continue to watch TV, and reminded Li Suihan that she wanted to eat fried dough sticks and tea eggs bought outside tomorrow morning.

Li Suihan didn't care about her, like a real father, sat down steadily and continued to eat his own food, and asked Bei Tian to wash her hands and brush her teeth before going back to the room.

Bei Tian ran back and forth between the bathroom and the room, the exaggerated dubbing of the cartoon was exposed from the crack of the door, Tao Zhuo was drinking the soup cooked by Li Suihan, the taste was just so-so, but the atmosphere was like a family of three. He has a very subtle feeling.

Li Suihan saw that Tao Zhuo couldn't eat well after taking a bite, so he stared at him and asked strangely, "What's the matter? It's so bad that you can't swallow it?"

Tao Zhuo shook his head, poked a piece of something casually, chewed it in his mouth, drank another mouthful of soup, and asked Li Suihan, "What do you like to eat?"

Li Suihan thought for a while, but he couldn't say a specific four, five or six.

"Nothing specific," he could only answer, "I'm not like you, my mouth is tricky."

Tao Zhuo let out a dissatisfied "Oh": "I am also eating your cooking."

Li Suihan picked up another large chopstick dish for him, Tao Zhuo laughed angrily, and kicked him under the table.

The two ate the meal like they were doing a questionnaire, and Tao Zhuo asked Li Suihan what he likes to drink, what to wear, what to watch, and what he likes to do besides earning money and painting.

Li Suihan was thinking cooperatively about the first few questions, but he didn't bother to answer later. He leaned back in his chair, looked at Tao Zhuo, and asked him, "You want to give me something?"

"It's a beautiful idea." Tao Zhuo turned his head sideways to look at him, squinted for a while, stretched out a finger, and poked Li Suihan's waist.

"What's the matter with you today." Li Suihan sat calmly, didn't even evade, only amused by Tao Zhuo's childlike behavior.

"Your waist is not itchy." Tao Zhuo said.

Li Suihan said "um", "I don't protect my waist."

"Where is the guardian?" Tao Zhuo blurted out.

Li Suihan stopped talking, and looked at Tao Zhuo again, with some subtle meaning in his eyes.

When Tao Zhuo opened his mouth, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, everyone was a man, whether it was itchy or not, it seemed like he was deliberately leading something to the topic of lower body.

He picked up the bowl and drank two more mouthfuls of soup. Feeling a little embarrassed, he changed the topic that he had thought about before coming: "Actually, I planned to confess to you at about this time two years ago."

Li Suihan froze for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at the time.

July 12, 31:20.

"After finishing speaking, I just need some time to get used to the new relationship," Tao Zhuo stuffed another strawberry into his mouth, and said while watching Li Suihan chewing, "It happens to be the New Year's Eve together."

Li Suihan adjusted his sitting posture, looking at Tao Zhuo with distressed eyes.

In the end, they all knew that they missed the New Year's Eve, and Tao Zhuo was foolishly taken advantage of, and was rejected the next day.

"Hey, Li Suihan, tell me the truth." Tao Zhuo laid his arms on the table and leaned towards Li Suihan, "Did you know that I liked you?"

Li Suihan didn't expect Tao Zhuo to change the subject, but it turned here.

He smiled and said, "Are you listening to the truth?"

"You are ashamed to ask this question," Tao Zhuo pointed to his face, "I just like listening to lies so much?"

I don't know if it's because the environment at home belongs to Li Suihan, which makes him more relaxed, or if Tao Zhuo is the main problem this time.

Then he put his elbows on the table, put his hands together in front of his nose, looked at Tao Zhuo, his eyes and the corners of his mouth were slightly bent.

Tao Zhuo felt his heart itch suddenly when he saw this look in his eyes, thinking why he seemed to have changed back to the big boy when he was tutoring me back then, are you shy?

"At that time, I could indeed feel that you had a... different reaction to me," Li Suihan said after deliberating, "but compared to liking, I thought you should just be curious."

"...Curiosity?" Tao Zhuo was stunned, he couldn't help putting the cart before the horse, and felt that every word Qi Ya said was "full word".

"Why?" He was a little upset and confused.

So I really didn't feel his enthusiasm?

You, Tao Zhuo, have lived for 24 years and fell in love with such a person. In the end, everyone thought you were entertaining yourself, and you added drama to yourself so beautifully.

"Because I also came from that stage." Li Suihan lowered his arm, flipped the bottom of the cup at hand, and glanced at Bei Tian's wide open door, "restless, bold, easily influenced, and very... exuberant, slightly crowded It can be carried on someone else's back at once..."

Tao Zhuo: "..."

This man knows everything!

What!All!Know!

Tao Zhuo instantly felt a surge of hot blood rushing towards his face, his face was almost to the point of shame, he didn't know what to do in embarrassment, he wished he could bury his head and put his face in his palm.

"You have to listen to the truth, the truth is usually better to hear." Li Suihan laughed, admiring Tao Zhuo's embarrassed expression, and deliberately paused for a while before continuing.

"...you are too annoying." Tao Zhuo endured it for a long time but still couldn't hold it back, he picked up the water glass and took a sip, stared at Li Suihan, and then smiled with him blushing.

It's also pretty amazing.

Tao Zhuo sat with his legs crossed, now he looks back and thinks about how embarrassing he was, but he didn't feel ashamed and panicked at that time, his mind was full of this and that, like a sperm on his head, it was indeed a bit... that kind of exuberant.

"So you think that I'm just being influenced by you guys and being tired of you all day long, so I feel bent on a whim?" He rested his chin on his knees and asked.

Li Suihan paused before nodding: "There must be concerns in this regard."

Tao Zhuo stared at him intently, opened his mouth, closed it, and opened it again.

"Then you..." After holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't help asking the question that had been puzzling for two years: "Then you still kiss me?!"

Now Li Suihan didn't know what to say.

His eyes almost showed helplessness, he looked at Tao Zhuo for a while, shook his head with a smile, got up to pack the dishes, turned and went into the kitchen.

Tao Zhuo followed him and walked in.

He came here today with the idea that he had to dig out Li Suihan's words, and he had to listen to what he said clearly if he was annoying people to death, and he couldn't get used to his stinky problems.

"Speak up, scumbag." He pulled Li Suihan behind him and kicked his heels, "Didn't you say you need to learn to talk more? Hurry up and cherish the opportunity I gave you."

As he spoke, he vaguely remembered that the day when Li Suihan carried him on his back, he touched his ear, and he seemed to say "itch", and curiously plucked Li Suihan's ear.

Li Suihan seemed to be serious about washing the dishes, but he picked up a plate, picked it up and put it down, and washed it two or three times. Tao Zhuo was still asking questions.

He exhaled lightly, and simply put the plate back into the sink, his hands were not washed, his hands were covered with foam, he turned around and grabbed Tao Zhuo's waist, and smashed his hips together with himself.

Tao Zhuo panicked, "Huh?", subconsciously trying to break free, Li Suihan moved his palm to his buttocks, and pressed hard without any explanation.

Tao Zhuo immediately froze in place, not daring to move.

"Feel it?" Li Suihan leaned closer to his ear, suppressing his voice, "I don't have to establish a relationship before I want to do those things to you."