I still love you like yesterday

Fang Yue, who was tortured out of his biological clock, sat up on time at seven o'clock, feeling his clothes in a daze.

He didn't turn on the light either, he put on the turtleneck sweater, put on his coat, and then put on socks and shoes, but he couldn't find the drawer where the socks and coats were placed. The cold wall made him shivering naked.

Shen Mingbo was at a loss, what were he doing?I didn't have this habit before.Quickly followed, turned on the light and looked, almost bursting out laughing, his Yue Yue kept groping the wall for something, without opening his eyes.

"Yue Yue, I'll sleep again." She took her hands into her arms and kissed her, then pushed her onto the bed and tucked in the quilt.

"No, I have to make breakfast." Fang Yue struggled to get up again, "Otherwise Mingbo will not want me."

"Nonsense." Is his departure so important?So important that you still worry in your sleep?Unable to resist kissing his lover's forehead, Shen Mingbo's heart was sour and astringent, "I don't blame you for not cooking before."

"..." Seemed to be awake, Fang Yue sat holding his hands in a daze, trying to work his brain, "That's different..."

"What's different?" Shen Mingbo asked curiously.

"If I was like that, how can I get you back?" Fang Yue was still a little confused when he was stuck in his own thoughts and couldn't get out.

"There is no one else, only you." Angry and funny, where is there any trace of others in this room?

"Oh... No... Then who is joking with you?" His Ming Bo was so happy, much happier than being with him, like a thorn deeply pierced into his heart, and it hurts even a little thought.

"It's just a friend." The friend who was in the same situation silently added in his heart, Shen Mingbo swore that he didn't want to lie to his lover, but Xiao Wen didn't know where he went, so he didn't think it was necessary to tell Yueyue.

"Really?" His eyes widened in an instant, as if he had entered a greenhouse for three or nine days, and his whole body was warm.

"Yeah." It seemed that he really woke up, Shen Mingbo didn't let Yue Yue fall asleep at all, he found out the socks and a small coat, and put it on for Yue Yue, it was a bit dangling, "Go out and buy later."

"... Doesn't Mingbo go to work?" Thinking that there was only one day's trip, Fang Yue said that the luggage is really small, a computer takes up space in the big backpack, but he brought a lot of food.

"I have accumulated a lot of vacations, and the company won't come to me after a few days of rest." At any rate, he also led a team, and he always made phone calls for anything.

"Yeah!" Originally, he wanted Mingbo to go to work, so he went back alone, but now there is no need!

Looking at Fang Yue who looked like a big boy happily, Shen Mingbo smiled and busily dressed and washed. This is the feeling of home, right?

His more and more changes are really big, so big that he didn't dare to imagine before.After getting up, brushing my teeth and washing my face, I excitedly go to the small kitchen.

The kitchen of this single apartment is at the door, it is very small, there is only a counter and sink, which he has never used.Although the natural gas and water supply are good, but there is no pot, and naturally there is no food.

"Mingbo, why is there no pot? No bowls and chopsticks!" His Mingbo became lazy!Secretly proud in my heart, look, he is so diligent.

"Then go buy it later." Shen Mingbo, who was arranging the bedding on the bed, answered casually without raising his head.

Suddenly being hugged from behind, Fang Yue buried his face in the back of his neck, speaking in a muffled voice, "Mingbo..."

"Huh?" Putting down the object in his hand, Shen Mingbo held the hand around him and turned his head to look at him, "What's wrong?"

"I just want to call you!" Fang Yue raised his head suddenly, nibbled on his face mischievously, turned around and wanted to run away, and even smeared his face with saliva.

He didn't even look at where he could go in these dozens of square meters, so he was easily caught and pressed on the desk. Shen Mingbo was breathing heavily, "Yue Yue, do you know that you are so skinny?"

"Then, does my man know?" His bright eyes shone with joy, and he asked in a seductive way. He had thought about this day for a long time!

"..." It's so simple, I'm going to heaven after half a year!It is not right to prosper in the daytime!

However, it still dragged on for a long time. After all, it was only done last night.

"Yue Yue, who taught you?" Rubbing Fang Yue's head, Shen Mingbo was more affectionate.

"Do you like it?" The furry head rubbed back and forth in his arms, looking left and right.

Of course he likes it, but the change is a bit too big, he feels unreal.

"Mingbo, I'm hungry." Fang Yue felt that he couldn't continue to die, otherwise the fire in his stomach would burn.

"...Let's go out to eat." Shen Mingbo also felt that it was a bit too much, unless he didn't want to go out for a day, otherwise it's better to restrain himself.

"Is it still the drooling chicken from yesterday?" He really likes it!

"It's early in the morning, so the oil is not afraid of stomach pain?" It can be seen that the foodie has not changed, "Eat some special breakfast here."

"Sweet?" Fang Yue's eyes brightened when he mentioned the characteristics.

"Soup dumplings?" Only crab roe soup dumplings have a sweet taste.

"Isn't that from Tianjin?" He told him that he still ate soup dumplings when he went to the south.

"The soup dumplings here are different, fresher and sweeter." Suddenly, Shen Mingbo couldn't think of any more special and accurate adjectives, so Shen Mingbo simply described his feelings when he ate it for the first time, "Pip Very thin, very tender, dangling on the chopsticks, very hot, you have to take a small bite to drink the soup first, or your mouth can't stand it..."

"Really?" It looks fun and delicious!Fang Yue couldn't wait to taste it.

Vermicelli soup with soup dumplings, standard southern breakfast, a shop full of people, Fang Yue couldn't help but be speechless, this business is great, right?

"The restaurant with the best taste here, the locals like to call it the Fly Restaurant." Pointing to the outdated facilities, Fang Yue explained.

"...Why didn't you decorate?" Fang Yue was not stupid, so he thought about it, "Affecting the business?"

"Yes, it's been a restaurant for many years, and some children grew up eating their meals." It's very similar to theirs, the only difference is the taste.

"I also ate it when I was young, but their family closed very early." A noodle shop, Fang Yue only remembers their shredded pork noodles, and the owner of the shop has no memory of what he looks like.

"Actually, it's pretty much the same." While queuing up, chatting with Fang Yue casually, the waiting time won't feel boring at all.

"Well, yes, the recipes are similar." I still remember that I was shocked when I got the menu yesterday.

"Ha, there is still a difference." Shen Mingbo pointed out something.

"It's a pity that there is no heating..." At night, he wished he could lie in Mingbo's arms, and the air conditioner was not blowing enough heat.

"The temperature here is relatively high. I didn't feel cold on the river yesterday, right?" I ordered a bowl of vermicelli, a basket of soup dumplings, and a tray of fried rice. I also added a bowl of big meat wontons.

"It's cold at night..." Fang Yue took the chopsticks and spoon, sat down and saw Shen Mingbo looking at him with a half-smile, and couldn't help but feel hot, "The quilt is too thin?"

"Buy a thicker bed later?" Very well, his nature has not changed, almost all the quilt was swept away last night, if he hadn't held her in his arms and couldn't move, he would definitely not have any quilt at all.

"Ha...ha..." Fang Yue smirked, and quickly put a soup dumpling on Shen Mingbo's vinegar dish, "Mingbo eat it!"

"..." What's the matter with being so heartwarming all the time without noticing it?Shen Mingbo suddenly felt that he might be a bit masochistic, and every careful move of Yue Yue made him very uncomfortable.

"Eat it too, be careful it's hot!" Before he finished speaking, Fang Yue recklessly stuffed the hot soup dumpling into his mouth, stunned Shen Mingbo.

"Hot, hot, hot!" Almost jumped up, Fang Yue spit it out quickly, his mouth was on fire, feeling aggrieved.

"Drink." Putting the vinegar dish to his mouth, Shen Mingbo was angry and funny, and told him several times not to be in such a hurry, it's really... He's getting more and more, that's right.

Gudong drank it in one gulp, the cold liquid did get rid of the burning pain, but the sour taste in the throat brought Fang Yue to another level of hell, his tears were sour, "It's so sour..."

"This vinegar is a bit sweet, and the soup dumplings are eaten with vinegar." It's not Shanxi's old vinegar, that's called sour.

"..." He didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, and looked at Shen Mingbo eagerly, Fang Yue was so frightened that he didn't dare to try it lightly.

With a chuckle, Shen Mingbo picked up a soup bag, put it in a spoon, poured vinegar on it, and brought it to his mouth, "Take a bite."

So with his hand, Fang Yue took a bite carefully, and sure enough, the delicious soup flowed out from the opening, and a layer of oil flakes floated on the vinegar sauce.

Learning from examples, Fang Yue finally mastered the method, and those who were tempted no longer ignored the psychological shadow of being burned just now, and started to eat.

"Mingbo, shall we go to the supermarket later?" After a basket of soup dumplings, Fang Yue was in the mood to ask about the itinerary.

"Okay." In fact, Shen Mingbo had no plan, happiness came too suddenly, he still feels like he is floating in the clouds, and he only has the idea of ​​Yue Yue who is with him.

"I want to buy pots, bowls and chopsticks, and how many pots, quilts? Electric blankets? Slippers, small clothes..." Counting with his fingers, he really looks like he plans to live for a long time.

"Yueyue, are you planning to go back to the north?" Shen Mingbo asked cautiously, chewing the food in his mouth mouthful, unable to swallow for a long time, silently looking forward to it.

"Go back... oh... Do I want to go back?" Fang Yue didn't think about this question. Where is his Mingbo, he should be there. Looking at him innocently, "Mingbo won't go back to the north?"

"I've been transferred to the branch office, and I won't be able to go back in a short time..." Mistake, if he knew that it was just a joke made by God, why would he travel so far.

"..." Fang Yue was taken aback, and asked again in disbelief, "Are you really not going back?"

"Hmm... unhappy?" Seeing his lover's face collapsed, with a tangled and depressed look, Shen Mingbo swallowed even harder.

"No..." He had just reconciled with Ming Bo, and while making a bitter face, he kept poking the last raw pan fried in the bowl with his chopsticks, he couldn't be willful...

"...I haven't packed the things at home..." It seems that I have to go back anyway. My mother just said that, the house has to be dealt with, the car... Mingbo bought one himself, that car seems like It's no use anymore.

"It will be cleaned up very quickly." He couldn't help clamoring and rejoicing in his heart, before he had time to think it over, his Yue Yue had already planned to come!

"But..." He still didn't want to separate, he had worked so hard for so long, even if he won without a fight, he was going crazy with joy.

"Play for two more days, okay?" It's not just his Yueyue, but also him who is reluctant to let go, Shen Mingbo coaxes his lover, what is more important than staying together with them who haven't seen for a long time.

"Yeah!" Thinking too much makes it easy to grow old, Fang Yu deeply remembers this, and lives up to Fang's mother's teachings.

"Go to the scenic spots again?" Shen Mingbo made up his mind, he might as well go on a self-driving tour, in life, it is instinctive to enjoy yourself while you are alive.

"...Can I still go to the bridge?" Fang Yue tilted his face slightly, not daring to look at his lover opposite, as if he was shy.

"Of course." There is no reason not to agree, his more and more is the direction he is guiding.

It was cold earlier, but there was only soup left.Shen Mingbo was holding his chopsticks, looking at him so greedily that he was going crazy, his lover...

"Mingbo, eat quickly..." Don't look, his face is about to burn, Fang Yue blushed and lowered his eyelashes, forcing himself not to avoid his lover's sight, the tip of his nose was actually slightly sweating.

"Hot?" Turning on the heater early is indeed enough, but it doesn't make people sweat. Shen Mingbo is immersed in emotional satisfaction, and he doesn't notice the strange eyes of others at all. The ambiguous atmosphere with pink bubbles has already made other people eat The early guests frequently looked sideways.

"Hurry up...you haven't eaten much..." Fang Yue was a little restless, so ashamed!

"Then don't eat." Putting down the chopsticks, seeing his lover's embarrassment, Shen Mingbo got up, naturally took his lover's hand, and was open and frank, his lover, ah, what is there to hide?

Learning from yesterday's lesson, Shen Mingbo simply drove Fang Yue across the bridge, but he didn't expect the bridge to be blocked.

"It's just a good time to take a good look at the river view." Shen Mingbo looked at the motorcade that was blocked in a long queue. Shen Mingbo retreated into the car helplessly, holding Fang Yue's hand with his right hand. Today's time is still long, they don't need to worry .

"Hmm..." It wasn't so embarrassing when I first fell in love, but I couldn't help but blushed when I was an old man.Fang Yue moved his fingers, crossed his lover's hand, and looked embarrassedly at the mighty moat outside the car window.

It is the dry season, and large shoals along the river emerge from the water surface. The khaki-yellow fine sand is visually very delicate. There are puddles of river water, and the turbidity on weekdays has become clear and visible, faintly shining the bottom of the water. beach bed.

"From the time I climbed the bridge tower, I thought, as long as I climb up first, whether Mingbo is with me or not, I will tell Mingbo..." The low voice sounded hoarse than ever before, like It's trying to suppress something.

"I love Mingbo very much, and I have never wavered, so please Mingbo don't be angry... I was just not careful..." Yes, he needs to apologize, and he is apologizing, Fang Yue held his breath and clenched his fingers even tighter.

"..." So his changes are so big... The round fingertips touched each other, "I was never angry, just scared."

"What are you afraid of?" Fang Yue looked back, would his Ming Bo also be afraid?

"I'm afraid I'm not old yet, my Yueyue loses interest in me." So he ran away in a panic, running far away, licking the wound alone.

"..." Fingers intertwined even tighter, Fang Yue's chest was full, almost overflowing, did he scare Mingbo?

"I'm very lucky. I'm so lucky that God envies me." Yes, he found it more and more. How many people in the world have such luck?

"Luckily I..." Thank God, thank his Ming Bo for being willing to wait for him!

The congested bridge finally flows slowly, but the tightly held hands are always intertwined, so fit, my love...