we don't live together

When they filed out of the conference room without hearing it, except for the fact that Su Chengye's flushed face revealed the fact that he had heard it.

But Chen Jinghuan didn't care about Zuo Xuanyi's screams, he took Su Chengye away after lunch and drinks.

"The first thing to do when you get along with them is to have a thick skin," Chen Jinghuan told Su Chengye after parking the car, "or pretend that you can't hear their nonsense."

Su Chengye nodded, "You like these colleagues, right?"

"To be precise, I only like you," Chen Jinghuan stopped, and turned to look at Su Chengye when he opened the iron door on the first floor, "but I really like the way I get along with them."

"They are very funny and easy to get along with," Su Chengye thought for a while, and then said, "Even Mr. Xiao, who doesn't like to laugh, is actually a sneer."

"You're really observant." Chen Jinghuan thought, at least Su Chengye's answer showed to some extent that he didn't hate this group of people.

He doesn't have many friends, and because of Yang Ruihua's various behaviors, his living circle is getting smaller and smaller, leaving only these colleagues who support him.

Selfishly speaking, he really hoped that his colleagues would also like Su Chengye, and even more hope that Su Chengye would not dislike this group of colleagues who could blow the roof off by chatting.

Chen Jinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and while opening the door, he secretly glanced at Su Chengye's expression.

"A little bit." Su Chengye scratched his hair and smiled innocently. "Oh, by the way, who let you go?"

Chen Jinghuan hoped that his reaction didn't look too unpleasant, because Su Chengye had already started to apologize.

"Uh, I'm sorry, if you don't want to talk, you can ignore me..."

"I always have to say it," Chen Jinghuan waited for the door to close and walked to the sofa and sat down, watching Su Chengye follow and sit beside him, "The other party is my freshman classmate, and then went abroad. I had a meeting in the last month or so The owner of this case is his friend, and after he found out, he asked his secretary to tell Zuo Xuanyi that he hoped that I could accept his company’s decoration project, but I refused.”

"...you hate him?"

Chen Jinghuan nodded, and continued: "After I refused, he insisted on coming to the company to negotiate terms, and he would not leave if I didn't come. In order not to disturb Zuo Xuanyi, I had to go to the company. I didn't expect him to let me go."

Seeing Su Chengye's frown, Chen Jinghuan thought for a while and gave up on saying that he sent a text message because he was too irritable, hoping to change his mood with Su Chengye's response.

After all, he is the older one between the two, so it would be bad for Su Chengye to worry.

"Don't think about it yourself. His name is Yang Ruihua. He chased me, and he failed and caused a lot of farce. I don't want to see him, but sometimes I have to."

"Something like he's the owner?"

"Exactly. And not just once, I can only hope that this is the last time." Chen Jinghuan pressed his temple with one hand and rubbed it, "You mean why are you free to pick me up? There is no class in the afternoon?"

Su Chengye admitted and grabbed the pillow beside him, fully showing his intention not to leave the sofa. "You don't have to go back to the office today, do you?"

Chen Jinghuan patted the other person on the head with a smile, and stood up when Su Chengye yelled "You don't want to go back", "Since we are at home in the afternoon, let's do some routine exercise that couples should do at home."

Su Chengye opened his eyes wide, and nodded vigorously after a few seconds.

"Then get up quickly, after we finish cleaning, I'll go out to buy ingredients to make pasta." Chen Jinghuan pretended that he didn't realize that Su Chengye almost fell back on the sofa, and went straight to the kitchen.

He's been really busy recently, so he hasn't made any other preparations.While thinking, Chen Jinghuan glanced back at his boyfriend who followed him into the kitchen, and smiled encouragingly at him.

But cleaning was not originally in today's itinerary. Chen Jinghuan just wanted to see if Su Chengye was mentally prepared for the possible "sports between couples"││Whether it was rejection or anticipation.

Obviously, what Su Chengye thought was almost the same as what he thought.

But since he said that he needs to clean up, Su Chengye is also willing to cooperate, Chen Jinghuan thought about tidying up the kitchen that he didn't clean because he was too busy these days.He glanced at Su Chengye who was standing outside the kitchen looking around, and assigned the simplest work to the roommate who hadn't even washed a piece of clothes before going to college.

Unexpectedly, Su Chengye stood in front of the refrigerator door, carefully looked at the little dirt on the doorknob for a while, then turned around and slipped back into the room to rummage through the boxes.

Chen Jinghuan believed that the other party would not evade housework to the point of playing dead, so he let Su Chengye ignore it and began to clean the gas stove. Just as he was cleaning a small corner of the gas stove, Su Chengye returned to the kitchen with a bottle of alcohol and a pack of tissues. .

Chen Jinghuan quietly watched Su Chengye dip the tissue in alcohol to quickly solve the unsightly oil stain on the doorknob, and then seriously thought about whether to hand over the heavy responsibility of cleaning the bathroom to the hidden housekeeper in front of him. people.

"Let me ask first. I have to brush the balcony floor and clean the inside of the washing machine. If you have a mysterious formula, can you tell me?" To save them from having to brush until the dark and dark.Chen Jinghuan put down the rag and asked seriously.

Hearing this, Su Chengye jumped up and rushed to the balcony, and ran back to report after a while, "No problem, I will go to the chemical material store to buy some things and I can dispose of them quickly when I get back."

Chen Jinghuan saw the lively look of his little boyfriend gesturing to him with an ok sign, and decided to throw the burden of washing the bathroom to him. "Why don't we go out together, I buy the ingredients and you buy the ingredients?"

Su Chengye glanced at the unfinished gas stove, shook his head at Chen Jinghuan, "I'll take care of it, I'll leave dinner to you."

"it is good."

That being said, Chen Jinghuan never expected that Su Chengye could quickly get rid of the annoying oil stains, and in the short time he went to the nearby market to buy a box of small tomatoes, basil and seafood, he returned a clean as new one. gas stove.

He ruffled Su Chengye's bangs as encouragement, causing the other party to protest in a low voice without anger: "I'm not a child."

"Yes, yes, of course you are not a child, you have already mastered the class, right?"

"It sounds like you treat me like a child, and I can help." Su Chengye's face was full of emotions of wanting to be recognized, Chen Jinghuan smiled, and handed him the house key in his hand.

"Aren't you going to buy materials? Pay attention to cycling safety."

"Um!"

Even though he knew that the other party wanted to share some housework for him, he voluntarily stayed at home to clean up the gas stove. Chen Jinghuan still felt a little pity. He wanted to take the opportunity of going to the market to tell the pork stall owner that it belonged to his boyfriend.

Chen Jinghuan put the ingredients in the refrigerator, poured himself a cup of black tea, nestled on the sofa, and fell asleep while waiting for Su Chengye to come home.

When he woke up, Su Chengye had already cleaned the balcony, and a mysterious solution was soaking inside the washing machine. Su Chengye said that he could easily wash off any stains by waiting.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Chen Jinghuan looked at the sweaty roommate in front of him and asked a little puzzled.

"Usually you sleep during the day, I want to say that you feel sad even if you don't sleep, so I didn't wake you up." Su Chengye rolled his wet trousers, smiling softly and considerately.

Chen Jinghuan lowered his head and smiled, got up and dragged Su Chengye to the kitchen. "Then please do me a favor?"

Su Chengye nodded and stood by the refrigerator door, watching him take out ingredients from the refrigerator.

Chen Jinghuan opened the plastic bag full of small tomatoes, poured the small tomatoes into the pot after filling it with water, and did not forget to stuff something for Su Chengye. "Wait until the tomatoes are washed for you, first prepare two bowls of ice water for me."

Chen Jinghuan turned around, picked up a pot, filled it with water and put it on the gas stove.Take out a bag of soy sauce from the shopping bag, wash it and cut it into small pieces, then peel off the shrimp shell and open the back, and then clean the intestinal mud.

Just as Chen Jinghuan was about to pour the ingredients into the pot, Su Chengye, who had carefully washed the tomatoes, approached him.

"What was that just now? Why did you cut the shrimp's back?"

"It's an open back, so that the shrimp and so on can be rolled into a very delicious arc." Chen Jinghuan was afraid that the splashed water would scald the people who followed him foolishly, so he had to pick up the ingredients with chopsticks. "Why don't you take a shower first? I'm almost done cooking after washing, and you may not be able to help me next time."

Su Chengye seemed to want to refute, but Chen Jinghuan really didn't want him to follow, it would be bad if he got burned, "By the way, you can dispose of the solution in the washing machine after you take a shower, is that okay?"

"no problem!"

Chen Jinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, then scooped up the shrimp and soy sauce and put them into the ice water prepared on the side.Then cut the small tomatoes in half and sprinkle some salt to taste, then weigh two handfuls of spaghetti and put them in boiling water to cook.

Not far away, the background sound of Su Chengye humming while taking a bath could be clearly heard. Chen Jinghuan smiled and picked up the noodles and put them into a bowl filled with ice water, hoping that the other party would like this cool dinner more after taking a hot bath .

The rest was just making the sauce, and Chen Jinghuan had just mixed the seafood, noodles and sauce when he saw Su Chengye brushing his hair and walking towards him, yelling that it smells delicious, I'm hungry and want to eat dinner first.

"Blow dry your hair first."

Su Chengye clicked his tongue, reluctantly went back to the room to dry his hair, and then went to the balcony to deal with the washing machine.

"Will the noodles get cold?"

"It's always cold." Chen Jinghuan handed the fork to his roommate after setting up the plate, "Eat it, it should be pretty good."

"There is nothing bad about what you cook." Su Chengye happily sat down, yelling while eating that he wanted another plate.

"Save some stomach," Chen Jinghuan said with a smile, "I just had a full sleep, and I want to watch a movie with junk food later, do you have time to accompany me?"

"Of course there is!"

■

In the end, Chen Jinghuan picked out a movie that he wanted to watch last year but couldn't make time to step into the cinema, while Su Chengye picked up a whole bag of snacks at the supermarket next door, far more than he could eat in one night.

They walked for about half an hour before returning home. Su Chengye occasionally lowered his head and giggled at their intertwined hands while walking.

On the way, Chen Jinghuan pretended to sigh, which aroused Su Chengye's nervous question about what happened.

"No, I'm worried that if you shake hands, you will giggle for a long time. What will you do if you go to bed?"

Su Chengye cleared his throat, looking very nervous.

Chen Jinghuan pulled the other party and continued to move forward, leaving aside the question just now, letting Su Chengye make sure that he would never smirk while doing it the whole way.

It wasn't until they got home that Chen Jinghuan was locking the door that he realized that Su Chengye was unexpectedly serious about that joke.

Su Chengye hugged him with one hand from behind, and stated in his ear that he had waited for a long time for the day when the two of them dated. He didn't dare to say it before, but now he was afraid that being too aggressive would make him unhappy.

Chen Jinghuan licked his lips, and after a while he finally said, "I thought you had a super smart IQ, you must know that I'm flirting."

"It's higher than the average person, but my IQ is all spent on studying, and I probably fail in love."

Chen Jinghuan turned around in the other party's arms, and looked at Su Chengye face to face with a bewildered expression.He tilted his head and asked, "Why do you feel like you failed?"

"I didn't see that it was flirting..."

"You won a scroll award with me," Chen Jinghuan continued, "You can learn to flirt slowly. After all, the important thing is who to learn from, not how well you learn it."

Su Chengye seemed to understand but half understood, Chen Jinghuan thought for a while, and when he was about to explain clearly, he saw that the other party was blushing and staring straight at his face.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to say, the point is who to learn from," Su Chengye pursed his lips, and after Chen Jinghuan nodded in agreement, he continued: "Then, flirting is like this, so should kissing?"

Chen Jinghuan couldn't help laughing, "Yes."

"Did you just laugh at me?"

"That's not a joke," Chen Jinghuan said again, "I just think you are really a genius, and you did a good job of drawing inferences from one instance."

Su Chengye, who was praised, also laughed, and the two smirked like this for a while, until Chen Jinghuan leaned forward and kissed the corner of Su Chengye's mouth.

"...Then should I infer other things from one case now?"

"It's not impossible," Chen Jinghuan raised his eyebrows, pointing to the big bag of food in the opponent's hand, "But I suggest you put away the snacks first, otherwise half of the kiss will fall to the ground. Do you want to pick it up or continue to kiss?"

Su Chengye looked down at the bag of snacks, without moving.

"Okay, genius, I heard your brain screaming." Chen Jinghuan reached for the bag of snacks, "You don't need to think about putting a snack for just one minute."

"But I think it's a great opportunity..." Su Chengye followed behind his roommate, with a bit of unwillingness in his tone.

"We live together, remember?" Chen Jinghuan opened the cabinet and put more than half of the snacks in it. "Are you still worried that there will be no other good opportunities?"

Su Chengye was silent, Chen Jinghuan turned around after putting away the snacks, and saw the other party suddenly leaned forward and kissed him hard on the cheek.

"...Let me just say, you did a good job in drawing inferences from one instance to another." Chen Jinghuan lowered his head and smiled, picked up a can of sparkling drink, took advantage of the opportunity to gently hold Su Chengye's hand, and led him to the living room.

The two of them divided their labor and worked together, placing drinks and playing CDs respectively. Su Chengye took the lead to return to the sofa and sit down, looking very well-behaved.

Chen Jinghuan turned off the headlights in the living room and sat next to Su Chengye. Before the video started, he asked, "Aren't you going to get the biscuits?"

Su Chengye shook his head, saying that he thought it was too noisy to eat while watching a movie, so it's better not to.

"Alright," Chen Jinghuan didn't ask why he bought so many snacks just now since he felt bad. After all, snacks and drinks usually don't last more than two days in this house, so there's really no need to worry about it. "Then I press start?"

"Uh-huh!"

After the movie starts to load, it actually plays the trailers of other movies first.Chen Jinghuan wanted to turn around quickly, but Su Chengye stared at the screen without squinting, but he was able to grab the gap and touch his hand to hold his hand, which made Chen Jinghuan not want to pull his hand to press the fast forward button.

Chen Jinghuan suppressed a smile, wondering if Su Chengye wanted to maintain this posture to watch a movie, but felt that he couldn't spare his hands to get snacks, so he simply gave up the snacks?

He didn't say anything, and watched the movie happily for a while, until Su Chengye's stomach suddenly grunted,

"You're going to be hungry? Do you want to stop and eat something first?"

"No, no, really," Su Chengye said firmly, "I'm not hungry."

After a few shots, Su Chengye's stomach growled twice again.Chen Jinghuan glanced at the other party, and asked in a low voice, "I'm hungry and can't concentrate on watching the movie, right?"

Su Chengye's expression of wanting to say something turned into a crying face in an instant after his stomach betrayed him and screamed again. "Then I'll eat something first..."

"Noodles for dinner." Chen Jinghuan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, "If you want to hurry up, can omelets be okay?"

"But I remember that there is no omelet crust in the refrigerator," Su Chengye confessed honestly, "I wanted to buy it back, but I forgot, after all, I ate it recently..."

Chen Jinghuan smiled and stood up, "It's a good thing you got up early to eat breakfast. If your professor knows that one serving of omelets can get you up for class, he would probably be willing to buy a hundred servings."

"It's not like I get up when everyone makes breakfast." Su Chengye muttered, and followed Chen Jinghuan into the kitchen.

"Huh? What did you say?"

"No, I said you want to have an omelet out of nothing?"

Chen Jinghuan nodded, and took out a pack of all-purpose flour and sweet potato powder from the cabinet. "Get me some bacon and an egg out of the fridge, please?"

When Su Chengye found the bacon from the refrigerator, he turned around and saw that Chen Jinghuan was already holding a small pot and stirring the unknown liquid lightly with bamboo chopsticks.

"What are you stirring?"

"The omelet crust of the future."

Su Chengye was shocked, "Egg cake skin?"

"After frying in the pan, it will turn into omelette skin," Chen Jinghuan handed the pan to the other party's eyes, "Wow."

Su Chengye stared in admiration at the pot of viscous liquid that was about to become an omelet, and murmured in his mouth, "I think it is also sexy to have an omelet out of nothing."

"what?"

"No," Su Chengye said after putting the bacon and eggs on the table, "Then what's next?"

"Next, please go to the living room and wait," Chen Jinghuan waved at Su Chengye after putting the pot on the gas stove, "You really take up too much space here."

Su Chengye stood by the table, apparently not wanting to leave. "I can help too..."

"Yes, yes, of course you are a good helper, but it's just to make an omelet, so I don't need to bother you." Chen Jinghuan sighed seeing the other party's reluctance to leave, "I will share with you if you stay here. My heart is talking to you, when the time comes, the omelet will be burnt, what a waste.”

"...I think it's delicious even if it's burnt." As soon as the words came out, Su Chengye suddenly remembered Zhang Cheng's disgusting Bara said one day, "If Zhengmei's roommate cooks a table of burnt dishes, even if I eat them, I will get cancer. I'll eat it all too."

Su Chengye licked his lower lip, and suddenly understood the meaning of Zhang Cheng's words—the point really wasn't whether burnt food would cause cancer...

"Thank you, but I don't want to make burnt omelets for my boyfriend as a supper," Chen Jinghuan sighed, pretending to helplessly push the other party out. "Please wait in the living room first."

"It's really not troublesome..." Su Chengye said halfway, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Chen Jinghuan, "You just said you would be distracted."

"Yes."

After receiving the answer, Su Chengye happily walked into the room and took out the journal, then walked lightly back to the living room to wait.

Facing Su Chengye's sudden change of mood, although Chen Jinghuan was a little puzzled, the batter in the kitchen was still waiting to become the second life of the omelette crust.So he didn't think much about what happened. He returned to the kitchen and turned the gas stove to a low heat, and put bacon on it.

After the bacon was put into the pot, Chen Jinghuan took another egg from the refrigerator, during which time he took a peek at Su Chengye who was nestled on the sofa reading a periodical.While beating the eggs, he thought: It would be great if the two of them could go on like this.

Yang Ruihua's matter felt resolved, but a few years ago, I also felt that I had made it clear to Yang Ruihua that the two would never meet or contact each other again.

But the reality is that Yang Ruihua has a huge and annoying influence on him no matter whether he is at home or abroad.

Chen Jinghuan shook his head and put aside his troubles about Yang Ruihua, picked up the fragrant bacon and put it on the plate, then poured the batter into the pan until the edges of the batter were slightly burnt, and then poured the egg liquid under the omelette skin.

He waited for dozens of seconds, turned the omelet skin over, added bacon and fried it for a few seconds, and served it on a plate.

Chen Jinghuan made another omelet to prevent Su Chengye from getting enough.As soon as he stepped into the living room, Su Chengye immediately stepped forward to take the plate, smiling brightly.

"Don't laugh like this to please me, don't worry, I won't grab you for supper." Chen Jinghuan sat down on the sofa, fished out his phone and unlocked the screen lock, only to see an email notification flashing on the top of the screen.

He thought, he just turned off the mute and wanted to concentrate on watching a movie, so he missed a letter like this, hope it's not a big deal.

"I'm really happy, and the omelette is so delicious..."

"Don't talk when you eat, your words will all get confused."

Hearing this, Su Chengye chewed the omelette quietly, but stayed close to Chen Jinghuan, making mysterious noises of praising the omelet's deliciousness from time to time.

After reading the letter, Chen Jinghuan frowned, and turned to Su Chengye full of apology.

"What's wrong?"

Su Chengye hadn't finished eating the omelette yet, and there was still some bacon grease in his mouth, he looked like a rookie who just went to college to attend the orientation party.

He didn't want Su Chengye to be affected by those annoying things, those disgusts that he couldn't get rid of.

As long as you can solve it smoothly, you don't need to make the other party do unnecessary troubles.Chen Jinghuan hesitated for a moment, and said, "I have to go back to the company, can I watch the movie another day?"

Su Chengye nodded, and stuffed an omelet into Chen Jinghuan's mouth, "Let's go out after eating, you need calories to go out so late."

"Thank you." Chen Jinghuan forced a smile, got up, put on his coat, and stepped out of the house.

Su Chengye did not expect that after a week, that movie would not have a chance to be played again.

Desolately, he secretly returned the film, not reminding Chen Jinghuan, who started chasing the case day and night, that they had made an appointment to finish watching the film.

He also didn't ask what the other party was busy with. It seemed that it was a temporary job and was in such a hurry that Chen Jinghuan even slept in the company for a few days, and rushed back after returning to change at noon.

It would be a lie to say you don’t feel lonely.

He could wait quietly when there was no relationship before, but now that he has confirmed each other's intentions, Su Chengye is not willing to stay quietly at home and wait for others.

On the eighth day of Chen Jinghuan's busy work, Su Chengye stayed up all night, absent-mindedly watched half a season of "Person of Interest" and did not wait for his boyfriend to come home.With his eyes full of bloodshot eyes, he sat on the bed hugging the quilt very melancholy.

Su Chengye felt that he should do something, but couldn't think of what he could do.

He is a student, while Chen Jinghuan is working.Chen Jinghuan has experienced the life he is currently living as a student, but he knows nothing about the workplace, and he can't find an entry point even if he wants to help.

Su Chengye glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed, it showed the time was [-]:[-] in the morning, he was very hungry, and he missed Chen Jinghuan terribly.

But he couldn't do anything, even if he wanted to see Chen Jinghuan again, he didn't dare to go to the company to find someone with the excuse of "I want to see you", for he was afraid that it would affect Chen Jinghuan or cause trouble for the other party.

Su Chengye rolled twice on the bed, and reluctantly got out of bed after confirming that he was not sleepy. When he was about to tidy up and go out to school, his phone suddenly vibrated.

It wasn't an alarm clock, Su Chengye's first reaction was that the phone alarm clock was set at seven o'clock, so it wouldn't go off so early.

He rushed to the bed and picked up his cell phone, and saw Chen Jinghuan's name flashing on the screen. He clicked on the text message with trembling hands in his heart, and got a greeting from Chen Jinghuan asking him, "How are you doing? Did you get up on time for class?"

Su Chengye pursed his lips, thinking: That's the only way?

He quickly clicked on the words, stuffed the thoughts of the past few days into a text message, and pressed send.

Su Chengye stared at the few lines he sent, and said, "I get up on time every day to go to class, but it's boring waiting for no one to eat with me. I miss you very much." He counted the seconds while thinking about how Chen Jinghuan would respond , waiting for a reply from the other party.

But he waited for 3 minutes and did not hear back.

Su Chengye stood up, walked resolutely to the kitchen, found out the omelet crust that he had restocked and brought back to the refrigerator, took two more eggs, took a deep breath and stood in front of the gas stove.

After deciding, I will make two omelettes, and then take them to Chen Jinghuan's company to have breakfast with him!

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But when Su Chengye managed to handle the breakfast, parked the car, and walked towards the door of the company with the breakfast in the thermal bag, he was stopped by Zuo Xuanyi, who was standing at the door with a lighted cigarette and then yawned fiercely.

"That... Su Chengye, right?"

Su Chengye nodded and said, "Excuse me, is Chen Jinghuan here?"

"Yes, of course." Zuo Xuanyi yawned again, forcing two tears from the corners of his eyes, "But we were just halfway through the meeting, and he suddenly fell asleep while sitting and talking, so the meeting was adjourned for an hour. If you If there is no urgent matter, I suggest letting him sleep for a while."

Zuo Xuanyi paused, and when Su Chengye was about to answer, the other party leaned over to him and whispered, "It's scary when he doesn't sleep well or eat well, don't get close to strangers."

"Is it scary?"

Zuo Xuanyi nodded, then looked Su Chengye up and down with disbelief, "Have you ever met a time when he didn't eat enough and didn't sleep well?"

"Yes...well, he often said that he didn't have enough sleep." Su Chengye thought about it for a while, and said, "There was another time when he buried his head in the food and ate it for 10 minutes without saying a word, but it wasn't so scary that strangers should stay away from it." ah."

Zuo Xuanyi was silent for a few seconds, patted Su Chengye on the shoulder, and lamented that living together is different, seniors are not as good as sons and daughters.

"He... Jing, Jing Huan, would it be scary if he didn't get enough sleep?" Su Chengye licked his lips, feeling a little nervous about using such an intimate name in front of the other senior.

"Not for you, but he would be cruel to me if he didn't get enough sleep," Zuo Xuanyi gestured to wipe away the tears that didn't exist in the corner of his eyes, and then said, "It's like he just shot me right after the meeting, without thinking about it at all." I am the boss and the senior, Xiao Yunwei is still on his side, I was almost pissed off by the two of them."

"Mr. Xiao is here?" Su Chengye glanced at the door of the office, thinking that this group of people stayed up all night and worked hard together these days, but he couldn't help him, so he couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

"Yes, I'm going to hand in the proposal this afternoon, and I have to finish it all in one go before noon." Zuo Xuanyi stretched, took out a portable ashtray from his pocket, extinguished the cigarette, and yawned again. "But Xiao Yunwei went out to buy breakfast, do you want some? I called him and asked him to buy it by the way."

Su Chengye quickly shook his head, "No need, I brought breakfast."

"Come here to eat?" Zuo Xuanyi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm an idiot, what kind of question are you asking. You brought breakfast for Chen Jinghuan?"

Su Chengye nodded "Yes", and saw Zuo Xuanyi lying on the door in a dramatic way, lamenting twice.

"Why doesn't anyone cook breakfast for me? I'm also an outstanding young man, it doesn't make sense..."

Su Chengye didn't know how to deal with the sudden emotion of the man in front of him. Holding his breakfast, he quietly watched Zuo Xuanyi asking and answering himself, until another voice cut off Zuo Xuanyi's "Why am I so miserable."

"Because you don't have a cohabitant." Xiao Yunwei stood beside Su Chengye, carrying two big bags of breakfast, his tone was colder than the morning mist.

Zuo Xuanyi turned around stiffly, leaned against the gate and glared at the visitor with a displeased face.

Su Chengye took a small step to the side, feeling that there was a faint spark of anger between the two of them, and he had better stay away so as not to be affected.

"You don't have a cohabitant either, little brother Xiao Yunwei."

"But I won't cry at the gate about the fact that no one cooked breakfast for me," Xiao Yunwei probably ignored Zuo Xuanyi's deep breath, and continued: "Excuse me, you are in the way."

Zuo Xuanyi gave way, and waited until Xiao Yunwei disappeared from sight before speaking again, "Hey."

Feeling that the other party should be calling him, Su Chengye responded "Huh?"

"Do you know why I want to beat up Xiao Yunwei every day but I don't?"

Su Chengye was still thinking about the reason, and tried not to let the reason run wildly in the direction of "because you actually love him but you are embarrassed to say it", Zuo Xuanyi announced the answer.

"This case needs him. Yang Ruihua's crazy friend bought this case behind his wife's and friends' backs, and kept asking for a meeting with us. He said that unless Chen Jinghuan came to talk, he would not back down. , It’s obviously a mess. Xiao Yunwei’s motorcycle is a bit of a motorcycle, but he’s really fucking talented... Ah, I’m sorry for the dirty words..."

"It's ok."

"Compared to me as a senior, Xiao Yunwei was more courageous when he went to talk to Yang Ruihua. The most frightening thing is that he can fulfill the condition of the bastard's hype." Speaking of this, Zuo Xuanyi lit another cigarette, "If it wasn't for him Chen Jinghuan probably has to face that bastard, because we signed a contract and can't afford it."

Su Chengye looked at the other party and felt that he should speak to comfort Zuo Xuanyi, but before he could think of what to say, Xiao Yunwei's voice suddenly came from behind the door.

"I put breakfast in your office. Chen Jinghuan sleeps in the conference room, so you can only eat it in the office." After Xiao Yunwei finished talking to Zuo Xuanyi, he turned his head and glanced at Su Chengye, and then said to him: "The conference room is where we met last time. Do you know the way to drink places?"

Su Chengye nodded, walked around the two of them, and gently pushed open the door of the conference room. As expected, he saw Chen Jinghuan sitting on a chair with his head tilted back, falling asleep in a position that might twist his neck when he woke up.

He put the thermos bag on the table, sat sideways beside Chen Jinghuan, and carefully looked at his boyfriend who hadn't spoken to him for several days.

Before arriving here, he did have some complaints, feeling that the other party only took so little time to ask him if he got up for class on time, and he didn't even add a sweet word, nor did he reply to the text message.

The sweet life of the past few days seems to be forgotten by Chen Jinghuan, and he is the only one who misses it.

But seeing with his own eyes that Chen Jinghuan was so tired that he just fell asleep like this, and he didn't even have time to sleep on the bed and take a good rest, Su Chengye thought: If it was him, let alone text messages, he would probably be too lazy to go home and take a shower every day, sleep first and then talk.

But Chen Jinghuan would go home every day. If he was not at home, he would leave a note. If he was at home, they would say a few words.Although Chen Jinghuan had to go out again after speaking a few words, he did allocate some time to him every day, but he didn't understand right now.

Su Chengye took a deep breath and sighed heavily.

"Don't sigh, I'll wake up if I sleep a little longer."

Su Chengye stared wide-eyed, and laughed at Chen Jinghuan, who was so tired that he was still in a light sleep.

"You can't change the situation even if you sigh, it's true to eat two more bites of breakfast."

"Well, I see." Su Chengye thought for a while and said again: "But I made breakfast for you, and I ate it at the breakfast shop."

He originally thought that Chen Jinghuan would continue to sleep, but Chen Jinghuan suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight with a speed that shouldn't be there, and turned to look at him.

Su Chengye said again: "Uh, but the breakfast I made was a bit of a failure. I thought cooking was a chemical change, but I didn't expect it to have the possibility of a physical change. It's true that it looks a bit ugly, so I bought more at the breakfast shop. A piece of your omelette, if you think my cooking is too ugly, you can eat it from the breakfast shop..."

Chen Jinghuan shook his head and blinked.

"Or do you want hash browns? Teppanyaki noodles? Burgers with eggs?" Su Chengye counted down the breakfast items he remembered and said, "I can buy them later."

"Why are you here?"

"Because I miss you." Su Chengye said honestly, "I missed you so much, so I came here, but I wanted to say that it's not good to be empty-handed, so I made breakfast... Ah, I don't know if Mr. Xiao bought you!"

Chen Jinghuan closed his eyes, suddenly leaned on Su Chengye's shoulder, moved his position, and complained in a disgusted tone that the chair was too bad that he couldn't sleep well.

Su Chengye glanced at the chair that didn't conform to ergonomics, and said seriously: "Why don't you sit on my lap? It's better to sleep on it."

Chen Jinghuan rubbed his shoulder twice, probably shaking his head to refuse, "What if the seniors come in?"

Su Chengye was silent for two seconds, and said the only solution with the mood of a strong man breaking his wrist. "Then blind them. Anyway, when I just told your senior that I bought you breakfast, he already behaved like he would rather die."

Chen Jinghuan chuckled, "It's fine for now, I'm afraid that if I sleep too well and wake up in the afternoon, the senior will really die."

Su Chengye wants to say that I am also waiting to talk to you these few days, to meet and chat, and to live like a year is better than death.But then he thought that Chen Jinghuan was already so tired, so he didn't want to add to the troubles of the other party.

He put one hand on Chen Jinghuan's shoulder, indicating that it would be more comfortable for him to sleep closer.

But Chen Jinghuan seemed to have no sleepiness, and he didn't want to move, so he closed his eyes and asked, "You said you made breakfast?"

"That's right, I failed twice to make an omelet, but when it was about to be cut into pieces in the pan, the whole piece flew out." Hearing Chen Jinghuan's muffled laughter in his shoulder, Su Chengye felt that this A little failure is actually not bad, at least it made Chen Jinghuan laugh.

He went on to say, "I didn't dare to eat it after I picked it up, so I fried it again, but it was too salty. There were only six quiche pies in a pack, and I only had two chances left. Fortunately, I just cut it ugly and didn't make it out. Big question."

"Then did you mop the floor after picking up the omelette?"

Su Chengye lowered his head and confessed: "I couldn't find a mop, so I wiped it with a rag, but the rag was a little oily no matter how I washed it. I was in a hurry and had to put it in the sink first, and deal with it after class.