Suitable

Chu Chengming helped Xue Jiaqi get off the elevator, stood still in front of the door, and took out the door key from his pocket with one hand.

He thought of the day when Xue Jiaqi helped him go home.

That day, he still felt that he was sober, but he was too tired, he didn't want to stay sober, and he didn't want to be alone anymore...

Xue Jiaqi supported him like this, while thinking that he was too heavy, and he would soon be unable to support him.

Now, Xue Jiaqi is really drunk.

His head was tilted on his shoulder, and he was just putting on his coat, and his shirt hadn't been buttoned up yet. Looking down, he could still see his fair and delicate skin and neck.

His face was a little flushed, and he was panting with his mouth open. There was still a smell of wine in his breath, but it didn't make people feel disgusted.

He opened the door without changing his shoes, and helped Xue Jiaqi to sit on the sofa.

He hurriedly turned on the air conditioner and adjusted the temperature.

I went to the kitchen to boil the wine soup.

After the hangover soup is boiled, it exudes a strong bitter taste-one smell can make people feel bad.

He poured the soup into a bowl and took a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator on the way. The man had asked him to drink yogurt to "hangover".

Putting the yogurt on the small cabinet next to the sofa, Chu Chengming brought the soup to Xue Jiaqi's mouth

"Come on, drink it up."

Smelling the bitter taste, Xue Jiaqi opened his eyes in a daze. After seeing the soup, he snorted childishly and turned his head away.

"do not want!"

Chu Chengming was helpless, "Drink quickly, or your head will hurt tomorrow."

It may be that Xue Jiaqi is starting to have a headache now. He glanced at the soup, and there was obvious struggle and entanglement in his eyes

, the voice also softened a bit.

"I don't want to drink..."

Chu Chengming has never felt so patient here

, speaking in a coaxing tone

"Come on, drink it, there will be a reward after drinking it, and it won't be bitter afterward."

"Really?"

"……real."

"OK then."

Xue Jiaqi took the bowl, looked at it twice, and drank it in one gulp.

Putting the bowl aside, I really woke up a lot—after all, this is really bitter!

Seeing Xue Jiaqi's appearance, Chu Chengming laughed unkindly, leaned forward and kissed Xue Jiaqi on the forehead.

But suddenly Xue Jiaqi pulled it over, stuck it to his lips, and stuck his tongue in.

How could it be possible for Chu Chengming to bear it passively?

Soon, he took the initiative again and let the opponent follow his rhythm, making him go from being "aggressive" at the beginning to being powerless later.

At the end, when Chu Chengming let go of him, Xue Jiaqi could only pant weakly and lean on the sofa.

"Okay, go take a shower. Go to bed after you take a shower."

After the kiss, Chu Chengming realized how bitter this hangover soup was...but he couldn't say anything, he could only act as if nothing happened.

"Oh"

Xue Jiaqi got up to take a shower, and returned to the bedroom after the shower.

Afterwards, Chu Chengming also quickly tidied up the room, and after taking a shower, he lay down beside Xue Jiaqi.

Originally thought that the other party had already fallen asleep, but the moment he went to bed, he was hugged and kissed heavily on the cheek.

"Good night, Prince."

"..." Chu Chengming was very helpless, but he didn't know why. He felt that a certain corner of his heart was melted by the heat brought by Xue Jiaqi.

"Good night."

good night's sleep

When Xue Jiaqi woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

The warm winter sun reflected in the room through the curtains, Xue Jiaqi woke up from sleep, and when he got up, he found that it was getting late.

Eh?Why didn't Chu Chengming drag me to exercise?Is it the weekend? How can I go to work?

Realizing that it wasn't the weekend, Xue Jiaqi remembered all kinds of yesterday...

It's so embarrassing, why do you still call him a prince, the point is that he understands it!

However, it was great that he could show up yesterday.

There is also hangover soup... When he woke up, he did not have the hangover headache that he used to have.

He wanted to pick up the eyes on the bedside table, but found a note under the cigarette case.

"Have a good rest, I'm asking you for leave, there is food in the pot, remember to warm it up before eating"

Xue Jiaqi raised the corner of his mouth, Chu Chengming is really caring...

He ate breakfast, which could be regarded as lunch, tidied up the house, and finally got a rare interest, and went downstairs to buy vegetables, planning to cook a meal for Chu Chengming at night.

In fact, Xue Jiaqi did not cook because he was lazy, and the level of cooking was average, not particularly delicious.

So before getting together with Chu Chengming, it was usually settled in the company's cafeteria.

Anyway, there is still one afternoon, which should be enough to delve into a few dishes.

In the evening, Chu Chengming returned home, opened the door, and unexpectedly found that the room was filled with the smell of food.

That's right, it's the taste, not the aroma, nor the burnt smell that comes from failed cooking.

He was a little surprised—Xue Jiaqi had prepared dishes and waited for him.

There is some warmth in my heart, no matter when, knowing that there will always be someone waiting for you, my heart will always settle down at this time.

When he went to work today, he was unexpectedly a little out of shape. He couldn't help thinking about what Xue Jiaqi was doing, whether he got up, whether he would get sick after getting up...

This is different from the care and concern between friends. Chu Chengming clearly knows that he has developed feelings for Xue Jiaqi that are not limited to the friendship between friends, but more and deeper...

When did this feeling start?

Was it the two people's suggestion after sex, or the involuntary intimacy when he was drunk, or...a long time ago, in a moment when he didn't care.

This kind of emotion fluctuates between liking and love between two men, but it also blends the wholehearted trust between men, the friendship that can drink and talk, and stand up at the critical moment to stab one's ribs, and Support each other like family members, silently care and love, and miss each other.

Whether it's the breakfast after getting up at the first night, or the unthinking agreement to that relationship, as well as the morning exercise every morning, the hard work at dinner...

This is not vigorous, nor is it a long flow, but this is what can really make two people have a tacit understanding and emotion, and then stay together for a lifetime...

He used to think that he and Xu Bi were the most suitable, they shared the same interests and hobbies, their majors were not much different, and they got along very well with each other. Maybe what he thought was suitable, that they could stay together for a lifetime, was just a condition after all...

There are indeed many fits, they are perfect, there is no misfit, and they are put together just right.But this lacks the most important thing, the glue that keeps the two people together—this is the relationship, which is the guarantee and root of the two people's lifelong companionship.

"Ah, Chengming, you are back." Xue Jiaqi heard the sound of opening the door, and walked out of the kitchen

"I was going to cook you a delicious meal today, but unfortunately I didn't succeed. I didn't expect you to come back so early today..."

Chu Chengming smiled, the joy in his heart was overflowing, he hugged Xue Jiaqi who came over

"It's great if you can cook for me. In the future... if you can't do it well, let's cook together and I'll teach you."

Bewildered by the sudden hug, Xue Jiaqi didn't quite understand why Chu Chengming, who had always been restrained, suddenly seemed to have learned how to speak sweet words today...

The heat spread from his face to his neck and behind his ears. He also hugged Chu Chengming, but he said something completely different from his heart

"I don't want to cook every day, you can do it yourself"

"it is good"