"What's wrong with you? Be careful." Liu Qiyang didn't expect Yang Haochen's reaction to be so big, and quickly patted Yang Haochen's back, "It's just a small matter, it will be resolved soon, don't worry,"

"No, no, it's just a momentary distraction. I'll take you out." Yang Haochen calmed down, opened the door, followed Liu Qiyang out, and even walked to the door.

Liu Qiyang looked at his watch, obviously reluctant to part with him: "I'll invite you to dinner after I've settled it. It's a rare visit, so I'll go back first."

"Well, business is important." Yang Haochen shrank back, how could he feel some kind of strong cold air just across the street?

When I looked up, the person on the opposite side actually came!Carrying a big basket in his hand.

At noon, there were far fewer people having milk tea, and most of the employees went back to eat, only the girl at the front desk dozed off lazily.

The table was empty, Yang Haochen watched helplessly as someone ordered a glass of...boiling water with no expression on his face, and then took out bowl after bowl of vegetables from the basket, filling the whole table.

Yang Haochen rubbed his belly, walked around Li Xiaoming's table a few times, and finally couldn't help it: "We don't provide table service here, if you want to eat, please go home!"

Li Xiaoming didn't even give him a look: "I don't have a home, can I just borrow a table? Then I'll go to your door and set up a stall to eat."

As he said that, he really wanted to run to the door of Yang Haochen's shop with food to eat.

Yang Haochen scolded him countless times in his heart, is this guy getting more and more shameless now?

"Wait, my staff just went to eat. You can stay there if you like, but if there is something missing in the store, it's your problem." Yang Haochen really didn't want to look at those dishes, and he was obviously very nice to him taste!This is definitely prepared for yourself, but now you are planning to come here to greed yourself?

However, when Yang Haochen came out of the lounge, Li Xiaoming still hadn't left, not only hadn't left, he hadn't eaten yet, and he was so expressionless and serious facing the table.

"Are you sick?" Yang Haochen leaned over and waved his hands in front of Li Xiaoming's eyes, "Don't you want to eat offerings?"

"Waiting for someone." Li Xiaoming gave him these three words.

Still waiting for someone!I see who can't help it!Yang Haochen was so angry that he went in again. He really forgot to eat his lunch. He almost vomited after drinking a cup of milk tea, but after washing his face, he lazily lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

It was quite late when Yang Haochen woke up, but when he came out, Li Xiaoming was still sitting there, with a serious expression, sitting upright, and there were many people around, all secretly looking sideways at him and pointing, but He seemed unmoved.

Oh shit!Why is there a feeling of sadness?Yang Haochen cursed himself inwardly.Then he stepped forward and sat opposite to Li Xiaoming: "The person you're waiting for hasn't come yet?"

The food on the table was already cold, and there was no more heat, and even the fragrance seemed to disappear in the air with the passage of time.

"Waiting for my wife, but he doesn't want to eat my cooking anymore." Li Xiaoming stood up suddenly, then pointed to the food on the table and said, "In the past few years, every time I cook, I will prepare him to eat. But he doesn’t want to eat anymore, so what’s the use of waiting?”

Seeing the back of Li Xiaoming leaving, Yang Haochen really felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Luo Xiaolu came up gossiping: "That's right, he really is a man who can cook, boss, even if it's not for him, you can eat for free, anyway, it looks really good, if he comes tomorrow, I won't go Let's eat the staff meal, and eat it here."

"Go do your business." Yang Haochen tapped Luo Xiaolu's head, and sighed slightly inwardly, how can you tell clearly whether you eat or not?There are two or three meals for one meal... By the way, what is going on with me?

It's just that I can't get over it. After all, after waiting like an idiot for five or six years, I can't tell whether I still have that feeling or just keep that attachment. You can eat again Impulsive teenagers who walk together desperately.Lost and regained, how many times in life are lost and recovered again, just because I cherished it too much at the time, but now, I am still afraid, because after all, I can’t afford another six years.

Just lamenting about life, a young man in a white coat walked in, still holding a big basket in his hand: "Where's your boss?"

"Here, here, here." Luo Xiaolu waved quickly, look, isn't this the master opposite?Could it be another man conquered by our boss?

"Master gave it to you." Ya Si put the basket in front of Yang Haochen expressionlessly, then turned around and left - what's wrong with this person!He is fierce and has a vicious tongue, how can he be worthy of my master! It has been a long time since master has cooked buns himself!hum~

"So it was given by the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop. What is it? Let me see." Luo Xiaolu was gossiping.

Yang Haochen lifted the basket and headed towards the lounge: "Luo Xiaolu, your bonus for today is gone."

"No, boss!" Luo Xiaolu hurriedly rushed over, and then Yang Haochen slammed the door and threw herself on the door, which hurt so much.

This time, I remembered to lock the door and open the basket. The aroma came out, and it was steaming hot. It should not be long before the pot was started. Therefore, Li Xiaoming had calculated that he would not eat his food, so he raised the Are the buns ready?

The big bun is white and big, familiar yet unfamiliar, Yang Haochen struggled with it for a long time, and rationally told him that he shouldn't eat it, but the long-lost taste is strangely tempting, especially when he thinks that this bun was made by someone himself As soon as I did it, I felt a strange feeling in my heart. Happiness was mixed with sourness, which was hard to describe.

After all, it was his growling stomach that betrayed him.

After washing his hands, Yang Haochen picked up a steamed bun and took a bite—I just tasted it, um, just to see if his cooking skills have deteriorated, and it’s not just that he wants to eat steamed stuffed buns, he should have quit a long time ago ?

However, after taking the first bite, Yang Haochen was full of thoughts - how could there be such delicious food in this world!

One bite, two bites, three bites...then one, two, three...

When Yang Haochen came back to his senses, the basket was already empty and his stomach was so full.

Looking at the empty basket, Yang Haochen was stunned for a few seconds, and then finally saw the note pressed under the basket plate, the familiar font was still the same beautiful, but with a little more sharpness - daughter-in-law, come back, I Make buns for you every day.

"Just a box of steamed stuffed buns to buy me off! Do you think I'm so talkative?" Yang Haochen's face was full of anger, but his palms were tightly clenched on the note.

However, one box of steamed stuffed buns is not enough, then two boxes, three boxes and four boxes.

On the third day, Yang Haochen clutched his full stomach, and threw out the baskets one by one in disappointment. Every day, there were steamed buns and meals, and the food supply surged, so the little belly was about to grow out, okay?What a decadent day!

So, screenwriter Yang Da felt that he couldn't go on like this, so he went out with his bag on his back to find inspiration and planned to hide for a few days.

However, before the car turned a corner, a man suddenly fell in front of his car.

Yang Haochen hurriedly braked and got off, pointing at that person and yelling: "Bastard! You even hit my head when you touched porcelain, didn't you!"

The man raised his head and showed an innocent face: "What is Pengci? A new vocabulary in China in recent years?"

"Li Xiaoming! You are sick! Get out of the way!" Yang Haochen was in a hurry. If this guy is not Li Xiaoming, who is that guy?Are you finally ready to go?With such means?

Li Xiaoming sat on the ground wearing a brand-name dress without any hesitation, and played the rascal to the extreme: "I fell down and can't get up."

"Believe it or not, I'll run over you!" Do you need a kiss to get up?This bastard must have read too many jokes on the Internet!

"Daughter-in-law, I want to kiss you." However, when Li Xiaoming really said such a sentence, Yang Haochen almost fell to the ground without touching his forehead.

Seeing that the spectators were about to come over to take pictures again, Yang Haochen hurriedly helped Li Xiaoming up, knowing that he twisted Li Xiaoming's arm a few times: "I have something to say later, you can afford to lose this person, but I can't afford to lose him." !"

Thus, Li Xiaoming successfully got into Yang Haochen's car.

With a sound of "cha", Yang Haochen stepped on the brakes and waited fiercely for Li Xiaoming: "Look at me again, believe it or not, I will throw you down."

"Who do you look at? You look the best here." Li Xiaoming spread his hands, looking indifferent.

"Get off!" Yang Haochen continued to stare.

Of course Li Xiaoming would not go down, instead he approached Yang Haochen: "Are you going to invite me to your house?"

"It's a good idea, my house is not yours, why invite you to sit down, I tell you, you get off the car now, I don't want to see you!" It turned out that this was the idea, and it would be fine if I returned home ?

"But I really want to see you." Li Xiaoming grabbed Yang Haochen's hand, then looked at Yang Haochen, "It's been so long, don't you miss me?"

Still the same eyes, gentle and pampering, giving myself the only tenderness, time seems to have never passed, as if I was still young many years ago, one look is enough to move my heart, and then I will definitely kiss it with one bite.But, I'm not the same as you, no matter what, I can't go back to the beginning.

Yang Haochen turned his head and stopped looking at Li Xiaoming's eyes: "Think, what can I do? Every day I think about a person who is dead in the eyes of others will suddenly appear, and my thinking has changed. But, have you come back? I always think I was the one who killed you, and now that you're back, I'm relieved. Li Xiaoming, let's do this, I don't think you need to pester me anymore, it's meaningless."

Li Xiaoming turned Yang Haochen's face away: "You really think so? Yang Haochen, look at me."

Yang Haochen suddenly laughed: "What can I do! I'm living a good life now! No matter what hard work I have, it's over. Isn't this enough? Do we still have to stand on the opposite sides of the world and be together and have another half-dead love? Enough It’s gone! We’re not kids anymore, so it’s meaningless to talk about it. You’re doing well now, you have everything, don’t you?”

"But, without you." Li Xiaoming gently touched Yang Haochen's face, cherishing and affectionate, "A world without you is nothing to me."

But, without you...

With just such a sentence, Yang Haochen suddenly felt an inexplicable grievance, why didn't he? ——I have a family, a job, money, and a work life that everyone envies, but I don't have you.

This is the first kiss since the reunion of two people. It is warm and cherished, neither hasty nor impatient, lost and found again.

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