My readers can't all be basic

The following is a very simple matter for those who are good at cooking.

Xu Feng quickly ordered the noodles, and came to Jiangling Yao's bed with a bowl in his hand. He put the noodles on the table first, helped Jiang Lingyao to sit on the bed, and then handed the noodles to him.

Jiang Lingyao looked at the two poached eggs floating on the noodle soup, his eyes were red with emotion.

Xu Feng couldn't help but joked: "Yo yo, what's the matter? I'm so moved by a bowl of noodles?"

Jiang Lingyao nodded, rubbed his nose, raised his head and said, "Since my mother passed away, I haven't eaten noodles with two poached eggs for a long time."

Xu Feng teased him: "A poached egg is not delicious?"

"No." Jiang Lingyao took a sip of the noodle soup and took another bite of the poached egg, biting the full moon into a crescent moon, "It's not the same."

"Why is it different?"

"A bowl of noodles and an egg are everywhere. In comparison, two eggs are very special, like..." Jiang Lingyao tilted his head and pondered for a long time what words to use to describe it, "It's like having an extra serving." Dote on me. My mother has two for me, and only one for my father. I asked her why, and she said, because she likes me more."

"Your father isn't jealous?"

"Father doesn't like eggs." Jiang Lingyao lowered his head, looked at the noodle bowl in his hand and said, "In the past, my mother also laid two eggs for him, but later changed to one, maybe my mother knew something at that time .”

Xu Feng didn't understand what he meant, Jiang Lingyao shook his head, unwilling to explain.

Xu Feng didn't want to force him, so he smiled indifferently: "If you don't eat it, it will be cold, eat it quickly."

Hearing this, Jiang Lingyao immediately began to eat in big mouthfuls. Xu Feng was afraid that he would choke him, so he reminded him frightenedly: "Slow down, don't choke yourself."

"cough……"

Before Xu Feng's words landed, Jiang Lingyao choked.

The feeling of food entering the trachea was very bad, Jiangling Yao coughed so much that two lines of physiological tears flowed out, coupled with his sick appearance, it was so pitiful that it exploded!

But Xu Feng felt distressed, wishing that he was the one who was sick, and patted his back to relieve his cough, and stroked his chest to relieve his breath.

Jiang Lingyao had no hands holding the noodle bowl, so Xu Feng pulled out a piece of paper to help him wipe his face, Jiang Lingyao raised his head as usual to facilitate Xu Feng's actions.

Xu Feng stuffed him, his heart was trembling, how could my master be so soft and cute!

Oops, the face is so elastic!

Wow, the eyelashes are so long!

Deliberately separated the fingers, and quietly slid the pads of the ring finger across Jiang Lingyao's cheeks. It was oily and slippery, and the touch was comparable to a boiled egg just out of the pan!

Xu Feng's idiot nature was revealed, as if he had eaten Xuanmai, he couldn't stop rubbing it!

No matter how soft the facial tissue is, after rubbing against the cheeks for a long time, it feels uncomfortable.Jiang Lingyao was rubbed by him for a long time, and he couldn't wait for the end, so he couldn't help asking: "Have you rubbed it yet?"

"Okay." In order to hide his small thoughts that he couldn't see, Xu Feng said deliberately, "You have a gray spot on your face, I don't know how to rub it on, it's hard to wipe off."

"Ah?" Jiang Lingyao let out a surprised exclamation, and it took him a long time to realize, "Maybe it was made in the kitchen."

"By the way, I still want to ask you, is the kitchen like this?"

Jiang Lingyao waved his hand, with a sad expression that he would never mention the past again: "Don't mention it, it will be tears if you talk too much."

Xu Feng shut his mouth wisely, and while waiting for Jiang Lingyao to finish eating the noodles, he cleaned up Jiang Lingyao's kennel that was so messed up that he couldn't look directly at it.

After taking a big mouthful of noodle soup, Jiang Lingyao smacked his lips and said with emotion: "You really look like a snail girl."

Xu Feng, who was packing the used paper on the ground into the trash can, turned his head and smiled at him: "I'm the snail boy."

Jiang Lingyao said cheerfully, "Pfft, you can't marry me back home."

Xu Feng half-jokingly said: "Then the young man will marry."

marry...

Jiang Lingyao suddenly became serious, and asked solemnly, "Men and men can also marry in our country?"

Xu Feng shook his head: "Isn't marriage just an extra certificate? If you really love each other, it doesn't matter if you have it or not."

"Is that so..."

Jiang Lingyao looked at the noodle bowl thoughtfully, Xu Feng felt very uneasy when he saw that he was lost in thought—he asked me about a man marrying a man, did he awaken his sexuality?

But how can I ask such a question?

Xu Feng hated himself to death when he first met Jiang Lingyao, and killed him as a heterosexual. Now that he is fine, what if Jiang Lingyao also bends, and he thinks he is a straight man?Take ten thousand steps back and say, what if Jiang Lingyao didn't make a bend, and he ran over to tell him that he was, scaring Jiang Lingyao away!

"I'm done." Jiang Lingyao put the noodle bowl on the bedside table.

Xu Feng, who was about to die, stopped everything he was doing, walked over and said, "Then get up quickly, let's go to the hospital, there must be someone in the emergency department tonight."

"Okay, I'll change clothes."

"Don't change it. Be careful and catch cold. I'll take a thick coat and put it on for you."

Jiang Lingyao nodded and said yes, pointing to the closet closest to the wall and said, "Winter coats are all in there."

Xu Feng walked around the bed and found a long coat from the closet. When he got it back, Jiang Lingyao was already sitting by the bed.

Seeing his bare feet, Xu Feng shook his head helplessly: "The fever hasn't subsided, and you don't pay attention to it. Don't you know that the cold starts from the bottom of your feet? I'll bring you the socks." About to become a mother.

Jiang Lingyao had a bitter face, as if he couldn't express his suffering: "I want to wear it too, but I can't, my legs hurt."

Xu Feng asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Lingyao propped his hands on the bed, and raised one leg to show Xu Feng.

Xu Feng saw that it was extremely strenuous for him to do this, so he subconsciously caught his leg, saving him a lot of effort.

"Where does it hurt?" Before Jiang Lingyao could tell him, Xu Feng lowered his head and saw everything.

Swelling blisters and blood-stained wounds landed sporadically on Jiang Lingyao's insteps and calves.

Xu Feng felt that his brain was not enough: "Is this from a fever?"

Jiang Lingyao shook his head: "No."

"That is?"

Jiang Lingyao showed embarrassment, hesitated for a long time, and finally told Xu Feng everything that happened in the kitchen.

After imagining the scene at that time for a long time, and then looking at Jiang Lingyao's horrible legs, he must have made a mess at that time.

Obviously, he should express sympathy for Jiang Lingyao, but the imaginary picture in his mind made Xu Feng especially want to laugh.

The stunned and dazed man was frightened by the fire and jumped to his feet. In a panic, he used hot water and a bowl to put out the fire. Fortunately, Jiang Lingyao was able to remember.

But after receiving Jiang Lingyao's angry glaring, Xu Feng tried his best to hold back his smile, showing a trace of sympathy: "It's so pitiful, if you go to the hospital like this, will the doctor think you have suffered domestic violence?"

Jiang Lingyao sighed and sighed: "I don't have a wife, and you came with me."

"Maybe the doctor thinks we are a couple." Xu Feng tried his best to instill in Jiang Lingyao that gay people are a kind of thinking that many people know.

Jiang Lingyao asked curiously, "Are we similar?"

"Going to the hospital together in the middle of the night, it should be like that." Xu Feng said while checking the wound on Jiang Lingyao's leg. Although it looked horrific, the actual situation was not serious, and it would heal soon after applying some ointment. I just don't know if there is a wound on the sole of his foot.

Xu Feng's hand slid down his calf, grabbed Jiang Lingyao's heel, and checked the soles of his feet.

It doesn't matter if the legs are touched, but Jiang Lingyao's feet are sensitive, and he is particularly ticklish.

When Xu Feng touched his feet, he thought he would not be able to resist giving Xu Feng a kick, but he didn't expect that when Xu Feng's rough and powerful palm touched him, he would feel an indescribable trembling feeling, from It spread all the way to the whole body, making his body numb.

What a strange feeling.

Jiang Lingyao squinted his eyes and unconsciously leaned back. He placed his hands beside him, supporting the weight of his upper body. He squinted his eyes slightly, enjoying the comfort brought by Xu Feng's fingertips rubbing back and forth on the soles of his feet.

"There's nothing wrong with the soles of your feet. Get up. There's no bandages at home. You can wear slippers to the hospital later." After the examination, Xu Feng put down Jiangling Yao's fleshy feet, avoided the wound, and helped him put on slippers.

Don't go, touch it again, it's so comfortable.

Jiang Lingyao muttered something, the voice was so low that Xu Feng didn't hear it at all.He was also embarrassed to say it again, but felt that every word of this sentence was weird, just like Xu Feng's reaction when he touched his body, whether it was the kiss in the bar, the comfort in the hotel, or this time. His touching made him not like himself.

Lowering his eyes, looking at Xu Feng who was serving him, Jiang Lingyao felt that he was the best person in the world for him.

Illness comes like a mountain down, sickness goes like a thread.

Jiang Lingyao was in a half-dead state between falling down and spinning. Xu Feng took him up from the bed, supported him all the way down the stairs, and then helped him lie down in the car.

Because Jiang Lingyao was ill this time, Xu Feng let him lie on the back, Jiang Lingyao curled up on the back seat, and peeked at Xu Feng through the gap between the two seats in front.

Handsome and kind-hearted, Jiang Lingyao, who was lying on the back but could not feel the jolt at all, thought in his heart, whoever could marry him would surely die of happiness, hey, why am I not a woman.Hey, why doesn't he like men.

Like...men?

Jiang Lingyao was taken aback by his own thoughts. It's none of Xu Fengxi's business if he doesn't like men. Besides, what he likes are women. Even if Xu Feng likes men, it has nothing to do with him.

But why does it hurt so much to think that Xu Feng will fall in love with someone else?

Instead of letting Xu Feng be snatched away by other men, it's better to let him like women like me.

When it comes to liking women, Jiang Lingyao recalled for a while, since he had a memory, it seems that he has never liked anyone, and Xu Feng was the first.

and many more!

I like Xu Feng?

Fuck, I've never had a crush on people, I've always thought I was straight, is it because I'm gay and I don't even realize it?

Ahhhh, the more I think about it, the more I realize that there is such a possibility.

When the two watched a movie for the first time, Xu Feng said that lovers always love to be together and enjoy the feeling of skin contact. He couldn't understand it at that time, but just now, he was reluctant to let Xu Feng let go of his foot !

Also, how can heterosexuals like to kiss men, they have kissed more than once, and they don't even mind masturbating each other at all.

Also, it's no wonder that the articles I write have been said to be rotten by others. The root cause is that I am actually a complete same person!sex!love!

In an instant, Jiang Lingyao's face was ashen. He finally found something more tragic than meeting netizens and discovering that netizens changed from women to men.That is, I thought I was heterosexual, but turned out to be gay, and fell in love with a male friend who I thought was a woman before, and this male friend, he is heterosexual!

Damn, I really want to die.

Jiang Lingyao shrinks back and forth on the back seat, why do I have to take expired medicine, why not just take the wrong medicine and die, I am simply a big tragedy!

And Xu Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, secretly glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time. Whenever Jiang Lingyao made a move, he would slow down the speed of the car for fear of causing him discomfort.

The people who just came out of the nightclub on the sidewalk staggered faster than Xu Feng's car, but why did Jiang Lingyao still look very uncomfortable.

Xu Feng kept his eyes on the road in front of him, and he would deliberately avoid any stone the size of a fingernail. While driving, he thought: Should I go back to the driving school to learn driving skills again?