Choose me next year, I'm super sweet

When Zhou Lan arrived, he saw Jiao Lang's smiling face answering him, and his expression softened a little.

According to the news from Lin Yi, Jiao Lang seems to be only 21 this year, a full five years younger than him. In front of Zhou Lan, he can be called a child.

Playing basketball every day, tall and sunny, confused about not being able to find a suitable partner.

Seeing that he was so much younger than himself, Zhou Lan felt that his attitude could be gentler so that the child would not be too sad.

You can wait for Jiao Lang to speak first, and he will respond gently, which should be good.

As for Jiao Lang, looking at Zhou Lan, this time he didn't wear heavy makeup, just a little powder, revealing the delicate skin itself, he thought he should behave well this time, and don't speak lightly, otherwise he would make more mistakes.

So silently grilled, turned the meat, grilled, turned the meat, and gave Zhou Lan all of them.

Zhou Lan ate two mouthfuls and felt a little choked. He just ate a child's food for nothing, and the other child was still doing hard work for him.

No, I can't go on like this, I have to take the initiative: "Add beef intestines and beer."

Let's start with the heavy flavor blow.

Jiao Lang looked at him in surprise: "You like beef intestines too? Many people find intestines disgusting. I thought you hated intestines too."

what the hell.

Zhou Lan picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, calming himself down, it doesn't matter, this is just the first step.

Jiao Lang was already enthusiastically ordering beef intestines for him.

"Wine." Zhou Lan reminded him indifferently that he should not be mistaken by a child for being kind by nature.

"Don't drink the wine, it's not convenient for me to take you home."

"Why is it inconvenient?"

"It's not good for me to send you back..." Although Jiao Lang felt that Zhou Lan looked quite open, openness did not mean casual. Last time he was drunk, he just wanted to send Zhou Lan home, which was inappropriate.

"Are you worried about yourself?" Zhou Lan began to be a little tricky, trying to find loopholes.

"You don't feel at ease..." Jiao Lang didn't want to talk about this topic too much, he always had a little expected covetousness, pink bubbles, and he lowered his head and was busy roasting the beef intestines, flipping the beef intestines, sandwiching the beef intestines into the Zhou blue bowl.

Zhou Lan pursed her lips, looking at Jiao Lang who was so happy, she felt that her position was a bit unstable.

You have to find a way to defeat Jiao Lang.

While eating and thinking about how to deal with Jiao Lang calmly, Zhou Lan couldn't let others down.

This is his shortcoming.

Therefore, it is the best way to let Jiao Lang retreat in the face of difficulties.

The beef sausage was grilled crispy, the aroma of the oil mixed with the dipping sauce erupted in the mouth, the store was well heated, Zhou Lan took off his coat, raised his hand to fan the wind, and when he looked up, he saw Jiao Lang stunned for a moment.

Jiao Lang looked at the slender shoulders and neck wrapped in his shirt. He had never met such a beautiful man. In his world, he was either a strong and powerful athlete, or a talented person with perfect skeleton and muscles, not at all. The type he can handle.

Most of the slender ones are women, and they are so slender that it doesn't suit his aesthetics. It's hard for him not to be tempted by Zhou Lan's beautiful face and slender masculine lines.

Zhou Lan was also quite surprised. Did he just take off his coat and stare at him like this?So impatient?Never seen a good-looking zero?Is it a broiler chicken?

Zhou Lan drank some water, continued to eat, and suddenly thought of something, muttering: "Ah...it's so hot."

Then he undid the top button of his shirt.

Jiao Lang looked at the scenery revealed by that button, uncontrollably.

Gudong——

Adam's apple moved up and down.

Zhou Lan almost wanted to laugh, so she untied another one, pulled off her collarbone to reveal her collarbone, and sighed, "It's so hot."

Jiao Lang almost jumped up: "I'll get you ice water!"

Then he turned his head stiffly until he walked towards the counter with both hands and feet. Zhou Lan stretched out his head and looked at his back quietly, only two red ears could be seen in the thick short hair.

Jiao Lang came back with an iced drink in his hands, lowered his head and opened the jar without saying a word, put his habit and pushed it in front of him, looked up at him dryly: "Drink less, winter is very cold."

Jiao Lang felt that he couldn't look at Zhou Lan, Zhou Lan was just a goblin, he looked down at the barbecue like a poor little monk, and he continued the great business of barbecue.

Barbecue, flip the meat, change the subject.

"Why do you like to eat barbecue?"

"Eat it if it's delicious."

"Why don't you wrap meat with vegetables?"

"Why eat vegetables when you have meat?"

"..."

Jiao Lang felt that the characters "straight trash" appeared on his head, but if he didn't speak, he would die on the spot.

"Why do you like to eat beef intestines? Many people don't like it." Jiao Lang felt that he had just exchanged death on the spot for life imprisonment, and began to stammer.

Zhou Lan stopped her chopsticks, looked at Jiao Lang, and really wanted to tell him that if you can't chat, you must shut up.

If he doesn't shut up, Zhou Lan will make him shut up.

"Because..." Zhou Lan bit the words lightly: "What you eat makes you feel better."

Jiao Lang froze for a moment, first a question mark slowly drifted past.

Then dot the ellipsis.

Final exclamation point.

Such...such words...

Jiao Lang seemed to be concentrated by a heavy hammer. With a slap from Duang, he couldn't sit still on the spot. His face was flushed and he looked at Zhou Lan pitifully. If he continued, he would really explode.

Zhou Lan was sure that Jiao Lang was a young chicken who devoted himself to basketball to the end, so he mercifully withdrew his hand.

Jiao Lang lamented that he was lucky that the coat he wore was a long one, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to get out of this door.

Standing at the door, the cold wind blew, and the heat on his body subsided a bit.

Zhou Lan's coat is black, and his face and a small part of his neck are very white, which makes him want...to touch, to take a bite...

How could I have such... thoughts...

Obviously it was just a friendship between meeting twice and having a meal.

Zhou Lan looked sideways at him: "I'm leaving."

"Well, Zhou Lan..." Jiao Lang thought for a while and said, "Can I still treat you to dinner?"

Zhou Lan was stunned by the question, and looked at the stunned Qing: "You know, your Adam's apple has been moving for half an hour."

Zhou Lan quickly retreated without saying a word, got into the car dignifiedly, and slipped away quickly.

Leaving Jiao Lang petrified in place, it turned out that his small movements were so obvious that he thought no one saw them except himself, and it turned out that Zhou Lan could see them clearly.

I originally planned to implement the principle of talking less and making mistakes, but the result was that I was too nervous and kept talking nonsense.

He stared at Zhou Lan again and swallowed.

Last time Jiao Lang felt that they were actually very happy to meet, but this time Jiao Lang already understood how bad he was, and there was no hope at all.

Sitting in the car, Zhou Lan felt that she was too good at swinging the tail of the dragon, and thinking about Jiao Lang's various performances, she was overjoyed.

Out of the corner of the eye, I saw myself in the rearview mirror, huh?

Why are you smiling so happily?

Smiling... as if something great happened, and the eyes are sweet.

**

Lin Yi got off work, thinking about where to eat with Chu Yu today.

The phone ding-dong, Lin Yi took it out and saw that it was a text message from Chu Yu, telling him to go home directly.

Eating at home today?

Is Chu Yu cooking?

Lin Yi flipped through the calendar, wanting to know what day it is today. It's neither a festival nor a solar term. Why would Chu Yu think about cooking?

Maybe order takeout?

Lin Yi felt that Chu Yu didn't know how to cook. Although Chu Yu had practiced cooking for him, he actually didn't like cooking. Lin Yi also emphasized that he didn't need him to cook for himself.

Maybe the weather is too good to order takeout.

When I got home, the moment I opened the door, I wondered if I had entered the wrong door, and looked at the house number.

That's right, 3091.

Why is there a hot aroma in the house?And it's the kind of complex fragrance that Chu Yu can't make when you smell it.

After closing the door, changing shoes, and peeping slowly into the kitchen, Chu Yuguang saw him: "I'm back."

"Well, what are you cooking?" Lin Yi leaned forward.

"The soup is delivered, we will eat at home from now on." Chu Yu raised his hand to take a bowl, filled half of it and turned to hand it to Lin Yi: "Drink it while it's hot."

"Well, it's so rich." Lin Yi took the bowl and looked at the delivery dishes on the counter. This one is too professional, and they all come with heating utensils.

And it looks good for health, those color combinations have the breath of a health diet.

Bowing his head and taking a sip, Lin Yi froze, blinking his eyes twice, his eyelashes flickering in the soup mist.

This soup...why is it a bit bitter?

It's like a bowl of chicken soup mixed with Chinese medicine...

He raised his head and looked at Chu Yu: "What is this?"

"Medicine, drink it while it's hot."

Lin Yicai didn't drink, put down the bowl and changed the subject in an instant, stretched his head to the casserole: "What did you cook, why is it so bitter."

Lin Yi took the spoon and rummaged through it. There was a whole chicken, and various black and black medicinal herbs: "This medicine is too much..."

It's not chicken soup for medicine at all, it's medicine soup for chicken!

With a smile in his eyes, Chu Yu saw Lin Yi trembling at the chicken soup: "Come here, I'll feed you."

"..." Lin Yi really didn't want to drink!But this is the medicinal diet that Chu Yu ordered for him, and he wants to feed him personally...

Then he should drink...

Lin Yi was discouraged.

Chu Yu picked up the soup bowl, scooped up a spoonful and blew on it, while Lin Yi opened his mouth slightly and waited.

One spoonful, two spoonfuls...

Lin Yi really liked the viscous atmosphere when staying with Chu Yu, as if every pore of his body was soaked in a warm honey pot.

But the taste of the soup can't be ignored, Lin Yi frowned and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me, I'll take a gulp."

too bitter!

Honeypots can't offset the bitterness!

He took the bowl, raised his head and slurped it all down.

This dinner made Lin Yi want to die, and it was too bland!It's too bad!

How can good things be monopolized by themselves?Of course Lin Yi also filled a bowl for Chu Yu: "Drink some too."

Lin Yi concealed his intentions, and Chu Yu would definitely find it difficult to drink. If he asked Chu Yu to drink with him, he might have a chance to escape and not have to drink this thing again.

Lin Yi understood that this was Chu Yu's wish, but he had already received it, so there was no need for this soup. Another day, he went online to see if there were any capsule health products, and which ones were more suitable for him.

Chu Yu frowned looking at the soup bowl he was handing over, and then looked at Lin Yi's bright eyes, what's the matter?Does Lin Yi think he will be afraid of suffering?

"I can't drink."

"Why? You also feel bitter?" Lin Yi prayed in his heart, let's let each other's taste buds go!

Seeing that Lin Yi couldn't hide his joy, Chu Yu felt a little headache. How could he make someone who refused to drink medicine obediently drink it?

Of course, I can only drink with him.

Chu Yu took the bowl, glanced at Lin Yi, then lowered his head, drank the soup in a few gulps, his Adam's apple twitched a few times, and put the empty bowl on the table with his slender fingers.

She raised her eyes and looked at him lovingly: "Are you alright?"

Lin Yi just wanted him to understand that this stuff is really bad...

Unexpectedly, Chu Yu drank all of it like this...

Now there is no room for defense, I lowered my head and ate honestly.

Chu Yu looked at the empty soup bowl on the table, and remembered what the caterer said.

"You two have very different physiques, so don't drink this soup."

It's just a bowl of soup. He has a better physique than Lin Yi, so there shouldn't be any problem, Chu Yu thought quietly in his heart.

Lin Yi bowed his head and suffered bitterly.

Want to eat hot pot, dry pot, barbecue, Malatang, Lin Yi said silently in his heart, but this is Chu Yu's wish, Chu Yu even drank the medicine with him, there is nothing to complain about, Lin Yi controlled his expression Try not to grin your teeth and finish eating.

"It's delicious." Lin Yi looked at Chu Yu, smiled sweetly and gave an evaluation against his will.

"I'll order it for you every day." Chu Yu reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth for him.

"That's unnecessary, it's too expensive." Lin Yi's smile stiffened on his face.

Chu Yu burst out laughing: "Okay, eat it twice a week. When the weather warms up, the medicinal food in summer seems to be better than that in winter."

I hope it will be delicious...

Where can there be delicious medicine.

I don't know if it was because of the medicine, but at night Lin Yi felt warm inside his body, a very slight temperature, but it felt very comfortable.

After taking a shower and walking out of the bathroom, Chu Yu was still sitting on the sofa: "Go and wash."

Chu Yu didn't get up, Lin Yi approached the living room and found Chu Yu sitting on the sofa, looking a little uncomfortable.

Two steps closer, Lin Yi found that there were already many small beads of sweat on his forehead and nose.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Yi looked at him worriedly.

Chu Yu shook his head: "It's okay."

Lin Yi stood at the same place and didn't know how to deal with it. Chu Yu has been doing well today, and nothing special has happened, not to mention that his physique will not catch a cold or the like.

something special?

……

that soup?

But they also ate that, and Lin Yi was forced to eat more, and he didn't feel any discomfort.

"Are you uncomfortable drinking that soup?"

Chu Yu frowned: "It's just a little hot."

"Fever?" Lin Yi was stunned, and pressed his palm against his forehead, it was indeed a little hot, very hot.

It may be that the soup was too nourishing, Lin Yi was relatively weak, and it was just right to drink it, but Chu Yu's physique was a little too nourished after drinking it.

"Come here, I'll hug you." Chu Yu looked at him with fiery eyes.

"That..." Lin Yi slowly lowered his body, curled up on the sofa and nestled into his arms: "I have to go to work tomorrow..."

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Third watch, hee (showing a sweet smile)