regret

Jin Bei's period of recuperation in Jing's family can be regarded as a good one, like a spring breeze.Youguang has not passed the inspection, and he is still suspended from work. Every day at home, he takes the recipes and thinks about making something for him to nourish his stomach.

After finishing a bowl of noodle soup, Jin Bei lay on the recliner and basked in the sun comfortably, "It's much better than what Zijia did. He was busy working on projects all day long, and he cooked noodles the day before yesterday with a weight in it."

Xu Yunqi laughed out loud as he wrote the experiment report.

Mingyuan scooped up the leek and yellow shrimp meat wonton in his own bowl, and ate two big bowls non-stop, even worrying about You Guang, "Will it be unbearable, you eat less, I'll make it tomorrow."

"Well, not at all, not at all."

After taking a nap, Youguang asked Jin Bei and Xu Yun to play table tennis.Mingyuan slept in a big house by himself, no one woke him up at 03:30, and the three of them were about to remove the board.

"Hey, why don't you call me when you play ball?"

Jin Bei killed all directions and was happy, "I thought all of you rich people only played golf."

"Che, a Chinese can play table tennis, okay?"

"Then, let's fight."

"Come on, let's bet, well, whoever loses will be called Dad." Joke, I am an invincible player in Anyuan, Jin Bei doesn't know how good he is, some are riding a tiger south, Xu Yunqi has already excitedly beat him on the shoulder Be the referee!

Jing Youguang watched the three people busily go to buy ingredients for cooking by themselves, and asked the three of them for their opinions before leaving, "Does anyone want to order?"

Mingyuan had just tried a ball and lost, but he still had the energy to order, "Steak Wellington."

"..." Youguang raised his forehead, "The difficulty of making this is the same as asking me to make a buttery bitter gourd."

Yun Qi felt that something was wrong, "Is buttery bitter gourd a vegetable that normal people can eat?" The vegetable that Xu Yunqi hated the most since childhood was bitter gourd, but because of bitter gourd, Su Xi often made it for him, and he often ate it in capsules. Bitter melon, the shadow of childhood.

"So, is steak Wellington a dish that normal people would cook?!"

"Okay, if you can't do it, go quickly, don't affect our game!"

Mingyuan, who lost two goals in a row, felt a little nervous, and secretly hated: I'm sorry!Why the bet is to call each other daddy! ! !

"Jin Bei used to be a second-level national table tennis player, my friend."

This added to Mingyuan's psychological pressure.

When the game reached 10:1, Xu Yunqi regretted not going grocery shopping with Youguang. Watching this game was like a college student competing with a primary school student to do calculus. ...

When Jing Youguang came back, the situation was over. At night, he asked Xu Yunqi to call Mingyuan for dinner. Jin Bei said happily, "Let me call my son."

Mingyuan went to the kitchen and waited for Youguang to serve dinner, ignoring no one when he entered the door, "Nephew, don't worry."

"Who the hell is your eldest nephew?"

"Jin Bei is my junior brother, so you should call me uncle."

Taking advantage of him... Ming Yuan glanced at Xu Yunqi who was watching TV, and thought about it, "Master, are you watching TV?"

Mistress...

Xu Yunqi didn't react, even though he was the only one watching TV...

Mingyuan called again, "Master, Master, Yunqi, Master."

Yun Qi reluctantly allocated some of his energy to Ming Yuan, but still had difficulty reacting to being called Master Mistress. "Ah, what's the matter?" Ming Yuan choked half to death at the hazy and innocent little eyes, while Jin Bei and You Guang laughed out of control.

There is simply no way to win.

For dinner, the uncle still made noodles with fried sauce for his eldest nephew, Xu Yunqi ate very happily, some sauce stained the corner of his mouth, Youguang wiped it off with his hands, and then went to wipe his hands.The movements are natural and smooth, and the deep love is fully displayed, blinding the eyes of two single dogs.

After dinner, Youguang was reading his thesis in the living room, Jin Bei was thinking about preparing lessons by himself, and Yun Qi continued to catch up on the unfinished tasks during the day.Although they each do their own thing, the kind of mutual companionship that exists in the air and cells makes Mingyuan very jealous.

He himself would sit in his living room and move a small bench to watch "Ouyang Ke".

Because he wanted to film Ouyang Ke's story, he hired a top domestic screenwriter to write the script. The screenwriter teacher wrote the script and coded a novel, which won this year's Mao Dun Literature Award.

What a good story, based on Ouyang Ke seeing his mother having an affair with Ouyang Feng when he was a child, and writing about his complicated love and hatred for women.Later, Ouyang Ke was only interested in his fiancée or prostitute until he met Huang Rong.When he was programmed to lose his legs, he only thought about one thing, "Hush your voice, don't let my uncle hear, he won't let you go."

The pictures are so vivid, what a sincere feeling... Chen Ang is a guy who has no appreciation level.

Jing Youguang always has the ability to live life in a leisurely and enjoyable manner.During the day, Yunqi went to class, and sometimes he took Jin Bei and Ming Yuan to drive to a place farther away, and came back to cook at night, and everyone chatted and laughed for a while after the lively meal, and then went to do their own work.

Jin Bei's body is improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But still occasionally sad.

Youguang started to take him to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and Mingyuan also followed. The two of them grew up so old that they had never bought vegetables.

The fruits and vegetables in the supermarket are very fresh, and the colors are vigorous and full of vitality.Jin Bei picked out all kinds of mushrooms and vegetables with great interest, "Why don't we have hot pot at night?"

"no problem."

The two started shopping with full of fighting spirit. Youguang wanted to persuade him, but Mingyuan insisted, "I have never eaten hot pot at home by myself. Youguang, I will swipe my card for the things I buy, okay?" ?”

Naturally it is good.

Jin Bei stared at the ice cream in the freezer and couldn't move, Youguang pulled him away, "Is your stomach gone? It's impossible to buy it for you."

Mingyuan triumphantly took a few boxes and put them in the shopping cart, "My stomach is very healthy, I can buy it."

"..."

"..."

He is really childish.

Big and small bags of things were put on the car, and even bought more than a dozen kinds of things like fish balls. Youguang felt that this purchase was enough for a week.

The two people who got home couldn't hold back their excitement, Jin Bei was still a little rational, "Let's wait for Yunqi to come back tonight." Youguang is satisfied that these two people can still think about Yunqi.The only thing in common between Jin Bei and Ming Yuan's life experiences is probably that their parents are at odds with each other. .

It's like a family reunion, sitting around and eating hot pot affectionately, neither of them dare to think about it.

It was just four o'clock in the afternoon, and the two rushed to wash up.At five o'clock, the sweet potatoes turned black.

Mingyuan held a plate at a loss and asked Youguang for help, and Youguang sentenced it to death, "Go and cut another plate, and be careful that it won't change color when you put it in water." Anyway, I bought a lot of things.

When Yunqi entered the house at ten past six, all his friends were waiting for him to eat.

"Uh, is it too early?"

"What, you're not hungry yet?" Youguang said thoughtfully as he took his bag.

The two people behind gave him winks desperately.

"No, no, I'm hungry too."

The four of them sat around eating hot pot, because Jin Bei's stomach wasn't fully healed, so he could only watch the pot dripping with red oil and drool, and occasionally the chopsticks would be blocked when they crossed the line, and he ate in silence His consomme pot.

Halfway through the meal, it was so hot that Youguang's sliced ​​white radish had already been eaten, Ming Yuan winked at Yun Qi, "I bought ice cream in the refrigerator, I'll eat it later."

"No one can eat it later, it hurts the stomach."

Now it was Jin Bei's turn to smile.

Everyone rested in the middle of the meal, and Yunqi raised his glass and said something ceremonially, "I wish Brother Jin Bei a speedy recovery."

"I'm fine, the rest is to take care of it slowly."

Everyone still clinked glasses and told him he was recovering, and Youguang said meaningfully, "Jin Bei, you must fully recover." Complete recovery is not to lie to everyone and pretend that you are not sad.Your heart is broken, but there is no doctor to cut off the decayed and painful part of your heart.

We are all worried.

Mingyuan put his arm around Jin Bei's shoulders, "Hey, I probably know it. You said that if you lost Xiaolongnv, you would be in so much pain that you would be desperate for life... But if you are dumped by Nanny Rong, what does it matter? Is the character of the murderer poor and not good-looking?"

"Who is Nanny Rong?"

"It's the one in Huanzhugege who stabs Ziwei with a needle."

"Then what is the relationship between Nanny Rong and Xiao Longnu?"

"It's just a metaphor."

This level of metaphor is inferior to his level of playing table tennis... But it comforted Jin Bei appropriately, and the words were not rough, and it was okay to lose a good three-pointer, but it was okay to lose a bad one.

Tang Sanzang took the scriptures from the west to the daughter country. The kind and beautiful king and the pipa spirit with the Buddha's mouth and snake heart all coveted Tang Monk. Later, he was saved and continued westward, saying goodbye to the king with charming eyes and brows. , determined to marry the queen.

This can be regrettable.

Lu Yao just hoped to get his body and his cultivation of immortality. There is no need to regret losing it.

Jin Bei didn't answer the words, and it was much more difficult to do than talking.

After drinking and eating enough, everyone played games and washed the dishes. Yun Qi's luck was a little bit worse.But when it was time for him to clean up, Youguang took the bowls and chopsticks, "I'll just come."

Ming Yuan drank some wine and got a little excited, "Oh, my dog's eyes are blinded!"

Today is less than fifteen, and the moon is extraordinarily round.

When Yun Qi sent Ming Yuan back to his home, Ming Yuan put his shoulders on his shoulders, "Jing Youguang can only earn a fraction of my life, Yun Qi, do you want to live with me?"

"Um... I don't think so."

"If you think he can cook, I can take you to Michelin-starred restaurants every day. Let's go to restaurants with stars every day and eat the same food. Will you come?"

"Sounds good, but forget it."

"Ah, why don't you love me?!" Ming Yuan wailed helplessly as a single dog.

"Because of being down-to-earth."

"Practice what?"

"I'm a very boring person, so the people I like are... how to say, conservative. Maybe it's not accurate, they are all good people, I'm not saying you are bad, um," came Zhang He and Zhang Yan once lived "I don't have that much ego, so I can't give up everything to come to the United States with Brother He like Brother Yan did. That would be very insecure."

"Can Jing Youguang give you a sense of security?"

"He will not marry secretly without saying a word, nor will he meet true love on the road one day. When I come back, he will say sorry to me. I have found the true love of this life. But you will all."

This is the truth.

Mingyuan couldn't find a reason to refute.

"I have no curiosity or ambition. When I was a child, I read fairy tales and felt that curiosity is not a good thing. If the daughter of the sea stays honestly at the bottom of the sea, she will not turn into a bubble. If Little Red Riding Hood does not take the path, she will not meet To the wolf who swallowed her in the stomach. So I think I am the kind of person who is quite ordinary and boring. Even playing lol, I will not change clothes easily. But you are not, you are always pursuing the limit, looking for excitement, I I just want to live a peaceful life.”

"Then I also had a lot of good women and men before, and they all followed me."

"They don't call it obedience, it's called conquest. They believe that their charm can make you abandon evil and promote good, and walk on the right path."

"Then why don't you have such an idea?"

"I'm timid. I don't like to give away heads. When I encounter an enemy that is too strong, I just bypass it."

"Pfft" Ming Yuan smiled, "Yun Qi, Yun Qi, you are so... so cute, you don't have so many emotions. They just want to use my power to go up." He took out the phone that had been silent for a long time, "Look , Once I lose power, there will be no one who wants to devote himself.”

"Xu Yunqi deeply regrets this and expresses his condolences."

"Hahahahaha, why don't you come to bed tonight?"

Jing Youguang waited for the cloud to rise, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard the word "servant bed", "Who will serve the bed?"

"Hehe, a little joke." Ming Yuan compared the size with his fingers, "It's really that small."

"Yunqi, go back to sleep."

Yun Qi looked at the man half lying on the sofa, hesitantly, "Should we just leave him alone?" You Guang had no choice but to follow Yun Qi and drive him to the bedroom, You Guang carelessly pulled the quilt for him, and Yun Qi went Pour Mingyuan with water.

Ming Yuan said, "I finally know what's so special about Yunqi?"

Hearing Yun Qi, You Guang raised his eyebrows to signal him to continue, "Be kind. Smart people are rarely kind. You Guang, Xu Yunqi has a much more conscience than you, and you have a good eye."

Jing Youguang was proud, "Thank you for the compliment."

When Yunqi came up and put water on the bedside, Youguang took him home.Mingyuan looked at the ceiling, reached out to reach for the water that Yunqi poured for him, even the temperature was suitable, and he could drink it directly.Just like the glass of water that the squad leader poured for him many years ago after he suffered from heatstroke.

They are so alike.

If only he was a little more like Xu Yunqi, if he knew he was a dangerous product, he would stay away from him. If he insisted on dismantling his bomb, he ended up going to heaven.

Xu Yunqi, I'm so glad you met Jing Youguang, he is much better than Ming Yuan.