The reborn male god will not come down

Finally, when the chicken wings were baked, Shen hurriedly took them off and wanted to pass them directly to his wife, but his eyes froze when he saw the things on the plate, because the flesh and bones he just brought were connected and the rest of the meat was placed there Not moving is equivalent to Hanguang not even eating a bite!

"You...why don't you eat it?" Shen Yimo put the chicken wings on the plate and asked his wife nervously, unable to guess what this man was thinking at this time.

Hanguang turned to him lightly, and was about to speak, but Lu Bin's voice sounded again: "Yimo, there seems to be something wrong with me, come here quickly!"

"..." Hanguang tugged at the corner of his lips, not even wanting to say a word.

Shen Yimo had no choice but to go back to look at Lu Bin's meat. At this time, there was only one chicken leg left on his side. He thought about apologizing to his wife after he passed the exam.

Lu Bin's meat was only burnt after roasting for too long, but it didn't affect the taste. After roasting, he took a skewer and ate it, nodding with satisfaction: "Well, it's good, it's much better than what I roasted before. gone."

He took another bunch and handed it to Shen Yimo: "Do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat, you can eat slowly." Student Shen took the chicken leg that he had baked and was about to hand it to his wife, but found that the person sitting at the table had disappeared, and the meat on the plate was just like what he had seen before. It didn't decrease in the slightest.

Where did this person go? ?

Shen Yimo was a little panicked, quickly put down the drumsticks, took out the phone and called Hanguang, but luckily the other party picked it up quickly, and said in an emotionless voice, "Hello."

"Where are you?" Shen Yimo asked immediately.

"It's right here in the forest." Han Guang said.

"You," Shen Yimo didn't know what to say, "you didn't tell me why you left, that's fine, you stay there, I'll come and find you now."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and the heart hanging in his throat finally relaxed a little. Lu Bin next to him asked curiously, "Where did that classmate of yours go?"

"What kind of forest is it?" Shen Yimo frowned, retracted his phone, and asked him again, "Do you know there is a forest here?"

"Oh, follow this road and you'll be there." Lu Bin was referring to a small road leading to the right behind them, no wonder Shen Yimo didn't see it when Han Guang walked past.

"Okay, then I'm leaving, see you later."

Said walking over there.

In fact, the forest is not far from the barbecue area here. Walking along the path and then turning a corner, a forest that seems to be not small in size appeared in front of him. Shen Yimo looked up and saw that standing Not far away is a figure who doesn't know what he is thinking.Shen Yimo breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried over to hug him.

Hanguang silently stretched out his hand to hold his waist, without saying a word.

"Why did you come here and why didn't you tell me, do you know that I'm worried about you?" After confirming that this person is safe and sound, Shen Yimo let him go, but couldn't help complaining, really I don't know when my wife learned the trick of leaving without saying goodbye.

"Have you finished teaching others how to barbecue?" Hanguang looked at him, his face was still so calm that there was no expression on his face.

"You," Shen Yimo frowned again, and asked with some uncertainty, "Are you jealous? Because I taught him that you are unhappy?"

Hanguang didn't answer, but just looked over with a pair of bright eyes, and his eyes were calm.

Shen Yimo sighed helplessly, took his hand and gently kneaded it a few times, "You, it's too unworthy to be jealous over such a small matter, don't I just teach him to roast meat? If you like me, I will I can teach you."

Hanguang tugged at the corner of his lips, still didn't speak, but leaned over and hugged him, gently resting his head on his shoulder.

Shen Yimo felt that because of his action, his heart also turned into a pool of spring water, warm and intoxicated.

"Xiao Mo, go for a stroll in the woods with me." Han Guang straightened up and said softly.

"Okay." Student Shen was naturally happy to obey.

There was no one around the forest, Shen Yimo held Hanguang's hand graciously, remembering everything that happened just now, usually he was the one who was jealous of his wife, but today that person also showed concern for him, It was like eating honey in my heart.

It's a pity that my wife's jealousy is really not worth it. I get closer to A Bin because of their friendship in the previous life. I regard him as a close friend, but that's all, there will be no other deeper love. layers of communication.

It is winter now, and most of the trees in the forest have withered, showing a bleak state, so they do not attract tourists, and even Shen Yimo has lost interest in strolling around, but this place is deserted, it is true It's a good place to chat with each other. He was thinking about finding a place to stop, but Hanguang led him to walk forward slowly. After a while, there seemed to be a clearing in the forest with a wide flower bed , in which a tall tree was planted.

There is also a sign beside the tree, which reads in handsome italics: Wishing Tree.

"Wishing tree?" Shen Yimo looked at the tree in amazement. Naturally, he couldn't tell what kind of tree it was. He only saw that it had only dead branches like most trees in winter. He imagined summer in his mind. In the scene of luxuriant foliage, are there also small notes or ribbons hanging on his branches, on which the wishes of tourists are written?

Shen Yimo looked up and saw that the lowest branch was more than twice his height. It was not easy to hang something on it.

"I checked it on the Internet," Hanguang said with a smile on the side, "You don't need to pay attention to anything when making a wish here. You just need to say your heart silently. The so-called sincerity brings success."

"Is it really spiritual?" Shen Yimo's surprised eyes moved to him.

The latter did not answer, but stretched out his hands in a standard gesture of making a wish, and closed his eyes.

Shen Yimo watched from the side, thinking in his heart that if he went to the countryside to do as the Romans did, he might as well make a promise according to the occasion. As for whether he can fulfill his wish...it depends on God's will.

So he also closed his eyes, put his palms together, and thought about what wishes he had in his mind.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and the man had put down his hand, looked over with smiling eyes, and said to him: "Are you ready?"

"Yeah." Shen Yimo walked behind him and put his arms around his waist, put his chin on his shoulder and said, "What I promised is that we two can last forever."

"Aren't you afraid it won't work if you say it?" Hanguang asked him funny.

"Don't be afraid," Shen Yimo looked up at his profile, "I just want you to know that this is my greatest wish."

"En." Hanguang just nodded slightly.

Shen Yimo hugged him even tighter, and sighed silently, he didn't know how much he hoped that this wish would come true.

The two stayed in the woods for nearly half an hour. Student Shen was serious for less than a minute, then turned his wife around and kissed for a while. The two were talking affectionately together, and when they returned to the barbecue area He saw that Lu Bin was still standing by the original stove, baking something.On the table behind him was the plate brought by Shen Yimo. There were all kinds of skewers, chicken legs and wings, and there was nothing missing.

"You are back." Lu Bin greeted when he saw it in his busy schedule.

"Yes," Shen Yimo smiled, and looked at the things on the table again, "Did you not eat?"

"That's what you baked for your classmate, of course I can't eat it," Lu Bin said, looking at Hanguang beside him, "but I can bake it now, and I'll give you a taste later. Those things are cold too If you want to eat, you have to heat it up first."

"Yes," Shen Yimo looked at the plate of delicious food with some regret, and then looked at the calm wife beside him, and couldn't help but say, "It's a pity, it tastes better when it's freshly baked Woolen cloth."

Hanguang didn't speak, just looked at him, and within three seconds, classmate Shen obediently took the new skewers and continued to grill them for his wife.