night fades

It's a pity that Lin Ye didn't seem to intend to fool him. At night, he cooked a very sumptuous dinner lively in the kitchen.Zhou Ning'an has always been not picky about food, he doesn't care how delicious it is, and he thinks that Lin Ye's cooking is really good.

Lin Ye was overjoyed when he heard this, and put another rib in Zhou Ning'an's bowl, and said without humility at all: "I'm a person who wants to be a nutritionist. The so-called nutrition, the first point is to let people eat it." Happy, frowning people who take pills every day, no amount of nutrition can cure them.”

Zhou Ning'an nodded in agreement. It wasn't until he had dinner with Lin Ye that he realized that none of the meals he had eaten in the past 20 years were tasty.Just like his life, it was tasteless and hard to swallow.

After eating, Zhou Ning'an looked at Lin Ye, and Lin Ye also looked at Zhou Ning'an. The two were relatively silent. Zhou Ning'an blushed subconsciously and said, "Shall I help you pack your things?"

Lin Ye smiled and didn't refuse. The two of them divided the work into washing the dishes and cleaning the table. Then Lin Ye personally spared Zhou Ning'an and tried to find some excuse to stay. Both of them lay on the bed panting and unable to move after finishing the work.

Lin Ye found it strange that he didn't reject Zhou Ning'an's desire to stay and sleep with him at all.It didn't feel like a stranger had suddenly broken into his life, but rather like he'd finally put together something that had been missing for so long.

Afterwards, Zhou Ning'an got up early to go to work, and the alarm watch was only set to vibrate, so that Lin Ye could sleep until he woke up naturally.And Lin Ye resigned from his daytime job, prepared a meal in the morning and sent him to the hospital, spent time in the afternoon to review his exams, and at night sometimes went to Ye Shi to report and leave, and sometimes stayed late.

When he came back early, he cooked the meal, and then waited for Zhou Ning'an to rush over to have dinner together.When getting off work late, Zhou Ning'an always waited for him to come back before going to bed, and insisted on staring at him to finish the soup in the pot before going to bed.

About a month later, Lin Ye saw that Zhou Ning'an's appetite for eating was getting better and better, his face was flushed with popularity, and he was completely different from the doll in the glass case when he first met, holding a bowl He smiled and said, "Hey, tell the truth."

"Huh?" Zhou Ning'an was puzzled.

"Did you come to see me because you heard that I cook delicious food? Boss, you are a fraud. I thought my main job was sex, but I turned into a cook." Lin Ye pretended to be angry The look of his face, the corners of his brows and eyes still have that sloppy smile.

Zhou Ning'an had been with him for so long, and he was no longer easily intimidated by him. He knew that Lin Ye was gradually getting used to his appearance in his life, and was excited about it.He had been off sleeping pills for a long time, and with Lin Ye, he felt that he no longer needed to rely on drugs to maintain his vitality.

Zhou Ning'an thought for a while, and replied seriously, "You gave me candy first."

"What sugar?" Lin Ye looked at him in confusion, and muttered, "I don't have any sugar, but I plan to use this new oven to try new dishes."

Sure enough, he didn't remember, Zhou Ning'an confirmed with a bit of bitterness.Indeed, Lin Ye had too many friends, so naturally he would not remember him alone.But it doesn't matter, Zhou Ning'an put down the bowl and cleaned up the kitchen with Lin Ye, tilting his head and watching him prepare the ingredients for tomorrow. This memory must be longer than the lollipop.

In the evening, Zhou Ning'an said reluctantly: "I'm going back tomorrow, I have something to get back."

Lin Ye snorted to show that he heard it. He was addicted to a game recently and was always in a hurry when he couldn't pass it.After hanging up again, he closed his phone and suddenly asked: "You just go out every day like this, and no one at your house asks?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Ning'an smiled helplessly and said, "Well... I have lived by myself since I was very young."

Lin Ye looked at him in surprise, and then muttered hesitantly, "Is this the unique parenting style of a rich family? I don't quite understand."

Zhou Ningan put his arms around Lin Ye, leaned on his shoulder, and explained slowly: "My father died when I was less than ten years old, and my mother...she divorced my father very early, and occasionally Come and see me, so I've been living by myself."

Lin Ye hugged him with his back, and after a moment of silence, he said, "My dad also passed away when I was very young, and my mom suffered from postpartum hemorrhage. I've never seen her. Fortunately, my neighbor's grandfather has been taking me with me, Didn't make me a wild child."

Zhou Ning'an held his hand firmly. Lin Ye didn't feel too uncomfortable when he brought up this topic. Instead, he kept touching his back and recalled softly: "I don't know what it's like to have a mother. It stands to reason that you are luckier than me. Too much, at least she is still alive. Well... But my grandfather is also good to me, and I am quite content with being both a father and a mother. When did you just say that your father died? Counting it, it seems that my father About the time."

Zhou Ning'an closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling violently, and it took him a long time to say: "Indeed, it's about the same time."

He hugged Lin Ye and didn't dare to look at his face. He was so afraid that he couldn't even hear what Lin Ye was saying. Fortunately, Lin Ye was mumbling about the past and didn't need him to answer.

Zhou Ning'an couldn't answer, he didn't know how to face it, his father was the main culprit that caused Lin Ye to have no father since he was a child.

He thought of his mother, that gentle and handsome uncle back then, and that he was the result of all these mistakes.

"What's wrong with you? Are you shaking so much?" Lin Ye finally found out that something was wrong with him, but Zhou Ning'an could only try his best to bury his face. He didn't dare to look at Lin Ye's smiling eyes like that man's. So gentle, so bright, with a heat that makes people obsessed, it is a unique trace of a loved one, making people like them unable to extricate themselves from the eternal night.