unspeakable desire

Song Xiaobei can understand Ge Jundong's thoughts, this is how the world is, no matter how good and stylish a man is, his sex and hobbies are almost on the same level. Of course, Ge Jundong is a normal man and Song Xiaobei is a normal man It's normal to be lustful when talking about my sister, but we are all grown men who can understand each other. "No, I'm not interested in that type of woman."

"I'm not interested either, but it's refreshing to look at it when I'm free." Ge Jundong is not a libertine, "I'm so good with you, I'm going to have fun, so I can't help but take you there, right?"

"I'm very simple."

"What a simple method?" Ge Jundong thought it was difficult for everyone to understand.

"I'm... I'm happy when I see you happy." Song Xiaobei said lightly.

"Uh..." Super complicated statement.

"It's easy for me to understand," Song Xiaobei expressed his feelings so plainly in front of Ge Jundong for the first time.

"good."

"Hehe..." Song Xiaobei was very happy when he didn't hear him say disgusting, "After I recover from my injury, I'm going to go on a blind date."

"Ah!" Ge Jundong was surprised, "So you have to follow the trend." In this era, blind date is the cheapest and shortest love.

"I don't want to either. It's my mother. When she saw me alone, she was worried that I was old and had no one to take care of me, so she asked me to go on a blind date. But I don't know when to go. I personally think that my injury will heal. She He will never let me go."

"Hehe...that's what happens when there are old people at home."

"Well," Song Xiaobei suddenly envied Ge Jundong, "If I were single like you, I would definitely live alone until I grow old."

"No, I'm very lonely now." Ge Jundong leaned towards Song Xiaobei, "Fortunately, you are at home, otherwise, after working hard outside, I will come back and face the empty house. I really don't know how long it will be. How about it?" Ge Jundong wanted Song Xiaobei to leave, but sometimes he wanted to come back, and Song Xiaobei's people didn't leave, which would be of some benefit to him.What a selfish Ge Jundong, he never thought about Song Xiaobei's feelings.

"Then let me be by your side all the time." Song Xiaobei always expected this.

"Okay, until you get married, I'd like to fill the other side of your void."

"Hehe..." What he said, if it was true, it would be great, Song Xiaobei smiled sweetly, but Ge Jundong didn't notice it.

"Okay, I want to help." Ge Jundong wanted to help him if he wanted to show his skills.

"No need, I'm almost done cooking."

"Oh, isn't there still a pot born?" Ge Jundong insisted on helping.

"That one is reserved for tomorrow."

"Don't you want to stir fry?" Ge Jundong grasped the key words, and reached out to take the plate of raw vegetables.

"Oh, don't..." Song Xiaobei couldn't stop him. "Why is this..." Helpless.

"Hey... I will fry this dish." Ge Jundong got it and turned on the other side of the stove.

"I really can't stand you, like a child." Song Xiaobei shook his head.

"hey-hey……"

In the small kitchen, two men who are over 25 years old are talking and laughing together to cook dinner, so intimate, so happy...

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After dinner, Ge Jundong and Song Xiaobei sat on the sofa chatting and watching TV, and then rested. Every day was simple, but on the morning of the next day, Ge Jundong received a call from the boss to take care of the young master himself. On the phone, Ge Jundong sighed, ate something early, talked to Song Xiaobei, and went out.

At home without Ge Jundong, Dong Xiaobei ate something, cleaned up, and went to work.Song Xiaobei asked for sick leave the day before yesterday, and went to work today. As soon as he entered the store, several people asked, "Xiaobei, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Song Xiaobei quickly returned to him, entered the storage room, came to his own locker, opened it, took out the apron and hat, dressed, came to the kitchen, and was seen by the noodle shop owner. Bei didn't wait for him to open his mouth, "I'm fine."

"Uh..." The noodle shop owner blushed, "I didn't even ask, why are you nervous?"

"I was afraid that you would ask." Song Xiaobei blushed, "When I entered the door, several men lined up to ask, but no girls asked. That feeling... so strange."

"What's so strange, most of the people who come to work in my shop are men. If you're not used to it, you can go to work in a cake shop. There are definitely a lot of girls there."

"I don't want it, I like this store."

"Hehe... Please please me."

"No," Song Xiaobei took a plate to the side of the table for noodles, "I'm just not used to the feeling of being watched by so many people."

"Come on, you're not a celebrity."

"Hehe..." Song Xiaobei had just finished laughing when the phone in his pocket rang. He looked at the display and answered, "Mom, what's the matter."

"Why aren't you at home?" Song Xiaobei's mother stood outside Ge Jundong's house and looked into the room.

"I've had enough rest, I'm fine, so I'm going to work." Song Xiaobei didn't know that his mother would take care of him like this.

"Work? Are you hurt?" Song Xiaobei's mother was anxious, "Come back soon."

"I can't leave here." Song Xiaobei didn't want to go back.