Binding of Rebirth

The light in the living room is yellowish, giving people a warm feeling.The layout of the first floor is also very simple, with an open kitchen and a small dining room outside the kitchen, with a rectangular dining table for four people.A little further outside is a small bar, and there are various wines and glasses in the glass wine cabinet inside the bar.

In addition, there are separate toilets and a laundry room next to the stairs.The planning is very regular, and the decoration is very warm. It doesn't feel like a place where Han Molin, who is about to lose popularity, would live.

When he was with Han Molin, he knew everything about the movable and immovable properties under his name, but this house was not included.The decoration of the house is also brand new, it should have been bought in the past year.

In fact, Han Molin has no requirements for where to live, but this house makes Su Jingchen feel very attentive, and has a special sense of "uniqueness".

Putting the document bag on the coffee table in the living room, Su Jingchen took out Locke's food bowl and put a few pieces of chicken milk sticks in it as snacks.

Han Molin picked up the remote control on the low cabinet and pulled up all the curtains.Without the dark and empty feeling outside the window, the house suddenly becomes an isolated space, which seems to make people feel more secure psychologically.

When Locke saw his favorite snack, he stopped from running wildly, and ran over with a flick of his tail to grab a chicken milk stick, but before being honest for 2 minutes, he bit his own thing and started to inspect every corner of the house again.

Su Jingchen looked at it helplessly, then turned to Han Molin, who had taken off his suit jacket, and said, "I said it can't be idle."

"It's okay, let it play by itself." Han Molin put his suit jacket on the back of the sofa, unbuttoned the cuff buttons of his shirt, and rolled up his sleeves, "What do you want to eat?"

"Just eat a little bit." There is still so much work waiting, and the sooner you finish eating, the better you can start to deal with it earlier.

Han Molin thought for a while, then walked towards the kitchen and asked, "How about the pasta?"

Seeing his posture, Su Jingchen asked with some uncertainty: "You do?" He remembered that Han Molin didn't know how to cook at all, and it seemed that he hadn't even been in the kitchen a few times since he was a child.

"Yeah." Han Molin responded without even caring, opened the refrigerator and started looking for ingredients.

"When did you know how to cook?" Asked in surprise, Su Jingchen felt that his tone was a bit strange, and then changed his words: "I mean you can cook, I didn't expect it."

"Well, I learned it in the past six months." Han Molin washed his hands and put the washed ingredients on the cutting board.

Su Jingchen sat on the chair outside the kitchen, looked at Han Molin's movements suspiciously, "Can I eat it?"

Han Molin looked up at him, and said in a low voice, "You'll know when it's done."

Su Jingchen really couldn't imagine what kind of rice Han Molin could make.In the past, only when he was in a good mood would he cook a meal for Han Molin.Now the other way around, it feels a little strange.But seeing Han Molin's skillful chopping of vegetables, he seemed to feel that it was quite reliable.

"Let me help you." When you come to someone's house, it's better not to do nothing, even if he really doesn't want to do anything, he still has to pretend.

"No, just sit somewhere." Han Molin refused Su Jingchen who wanted to come in, "If you want to be bored, just watch TV."

Su Jingchen didn't argue with him, turned around and sat back on the chair.At this time, Han Molin looked a little softer than usual, and finally recovered a little popularity, but standing in the kitchen with a sharp appearance still felt a little out of place.

"If the colleagues in the company see you like this, they will probably be so shocked that they won't be able to recover for several days." Su Jingchen put his elbows on the table and said with a half-smile.

"I won't let others see it." Han Molin replied flatly.

Su Jingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth, "You mean I'm not 'someone else'?"

"You are." Han Molin cut the celery, "Except for him, everyone else is someone else to me, but you don't talk too much."

"Him?" Su Jingchen asked unconsciously.

Han Molin didn't answer, and continued with his hands.

Su Jingchen also fell silent because of his silence.There was an answer in his heart, but he didn't want to think about it deeply. It was a meaningless thing in the first place, and even if he went deeper, there would be no result.

Seeing Han Molin holding a carrot and preparing to cut it, Su Jingchen broke the silence in the living room, "Don't put that, I won't eat it."

Han Molin's hand holding the knife stopped for a moment, and he raised his eyes to look at him, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his originally emotionless eyes, "Are you picky eaters?"

"Everyone has a few things they don't want to eat." Su Jingchen didn't want to expose his little problem, but he really just didn't want to eat, and felt that he lost his appetite when he saw it.

"What else do you want to eat?" Han Molin put the carrots aside, filled the pot with water, and brought it to a boil.

"Not for the time being." He knew in his heart that he was a picky eater, but he was not ready to tell Han Molin that some habits are stimulation, and some habits are exposure. Even if there is no evidence, he can't overindulge.

Han Molin didn't say anything, turned around and started frying spaghetti sauce.

After a while, the scent wafted out from the kitchen. Although I haven't seen the appearance yet, it feels quite good.Seeing Han Molin's back concentrating on cooking, Su Jingchen couldn't tell what he was feeling.Although the two are very close, their hearts are far apart, so far that there is no chance of contact.

It's not a pity, everything they do now seems to be saying goodbye a year later.Say goodbye to the past and say goodbye to the future.

In addition to pasta, Han Molin also grilled some German sausages, cut them into small pieces and put them on the plate. They were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, very appetizing.

Putting the plate on the dining table, Han Molin handed the fork to his hand, "Taste it."

"Okay." Su Jingchen was not polite, took the fork and rolled the noodles into his mouth - the taste was unexpectedly good, "Well, not bad."

"That's good." Han Molin took the chair opposite him, "There is another one for Locke to eat when it gets cold."

"En." Su Jingchen nodded, "It just ate a snack, so it's probably not hungry." Looking around, he couldn't find Locke's shadow, and he didn't know where this little thing went.

The two finished their meal quietly, and Han Molin put the plate into the kitchen.

Su Jingchen got up to look for Locke, and searched around on the first floor, but found no sign of the little thing.After thinking about it, Su Jingchen glanced at Han Molin who was washing the dishes, and then walked to the second floor.

Maybe because only Han Molin lives alone, the doors of the rooms are only slightly closed and not locked. Among them, the door of the inner room on the second floor is half open, and the lights inside are not turned on.

Su Jingchen walked over, pushed open the door and turned on the light. At this time, Locke was lying on a white soft-fur carpet next to the table and sleeping with his arms around the ball.

"Lock." Su Jingchen called out to it.Locke opened his eyes and rubbed his paws back and forth on the carpet as if unwilling to get up, seemingly enjoying the softness.

Walking in and looking at the room, this should be Han Molin's study.The room is dominated by black tones, except for the white carpet and the black and white sofa, no other tones can be found.The bookcase against the wall was full of books, but Su Jingchen didn't pay attention to the details.

"It's time to eat, you little thing." Seeing that it refused to move, Su Jingchen walked over to hug it, "We'll play after eating."

Picking up Locke who was lying there, when he stood up, he glanced at the photo frame on the table from the corner of his eyes, Su Jingchen froze for a moment, as if someone had pinched his heart, the pain was unbearable.Locke seemed to be uncomfortable being hugged by his tightened fingers, struggled a few times and jumped to the ground, continued to lie on the carpet, raising his eyes to look at Su Jingchen.

Standing up straight, Su Jingchen reached out and took the photo frame on the table. The face he was so familiar with now made him feel a little sad, his throat was a little sore, all the emotions were gathered together and rushed towards him, he could only Looking at the photo and taking all the emotions that came over me.

In the photo, An Yueli was wearing a light gray shirt, black jeans, and a long gray trench coat.Smiling and standing under a maple tree, it was just autumn, and the leaves of the maple tree turned red. An Yueli, who blended into the scenery, was full of unruly pride in his eyes, which made people unable to take his eyes off.

This was taken when Han Molin took him to Canada to discuss business, and the other's daughter grabbed An Yueli and made him stand in her yard to take pictures.Originally, she thought she could just keep it for herself, but she didn't expect Han Molin to have this photo.Time has passed so long, if he hadn't seen it, he would have forgotten it long ago.

Looking at An Yueli in the photo, he no longer remembered how he looked when he was smiling, but he looked very happy in the photo.

He is a rational person, so he will not deny some of the past, and he does not want to regret what he has done. He has his own principles and methods. As long as these are what he wants to do and do, there is no reason Because of mistakes, I completely deny everything about my past.

But... what does it mean that Han Molin has his photo in the study?Don't you think it's not enough to kill him, and you have to look at the photos to take revenge?

Suddenly, a fragment flashed in Su Jingchen's mind, and he finally realized where the strange feeling he had just entered the door came from.Everything in this house is a pair, from slippers to dinner plates.When eating, he and Han Molin used different plates. Thinking about it now, one should have been carefully selected, while his was just an ordinary white plate, and the other plate that was the same as Han Molin's was placed in the cupboard.He originally thought it was for Han Molin's exclusive use, but now it seems that it is more like it was reserved for another person, and that person...

Sighing lightly, he withdrew his thoughts, it was too late to say anything now.

"Did you find Locke?" He was about to put down the photo frame when Han Molin walked in with a bag containing documents in his hand.

Seeing that Su Jingchen hadn't come down for so long, Han Molin, who finished washing the dishes, simply went upstairs to have a look. On the second floor, only the light in the study room was on. When he entered the door, he saw Su Jingchen holding a photo frame. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Jingchen came back to his senses and smiled slightly, "It seems to like your carpet very much."

"Really?" Han Molin put the bag on the sofa expressionlessly, then walked over to take the photo frame in Su Jingchen's hand. When his eyes fell on the photo, the corners of his mouth seemed to be much gentler.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to look at your stuff..."

"It's okay." Han Molin didn't mind. After rubbing his fingers over the surface of the glass, he gently put it back in place.

Seeing Han Molin's careful movements, Su Jingchen frowned unconsciously. He had known Han Molin for a long time, but he had never seen him like that.It felt like the whole person suppressed the original coldness and became much softer.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Su Jingchen didn't know what to say.

Han Molin's eyes still stayed on the photo, he was silent for a while, and slowly whispered: "He is my lover, that's how the name 'Fengyue' came about."

Some shocks are just a faint sentence, but they are enough to shake the deepest part of my heart...

The author has something to say: updated.

Men are actually very attractive when they cook.

【small theater】

Han Molin: Is the food I cook to your liking?

Su Jingchen: [Disdain] Reluctantly.

Han Molin: After that, I often make it for you.

Su Jingchen: [cold snort] You're welcome, I don't bother you.

Han Molin: [Shakes Jingchen's hand] Then you stay with me in the kitchen.

Su Jingchen: [picking eyes] I don't want to bother myself too much.

Han Molin: [reaches out and hugs Jing Chen to the cooking table] I will feed you well.

Su Jingchen: Who will feed you.

Han Molin: You... [Kiss] It's good to change places once in a while...

Su Jingchen: ...【Who handed me the knife...】