your gift of my love

? When going up the stairs, Su Jiaming carried Jun Xiuye ​​on his back.

Jun Xiuye ​​was unwilling at first, but he couldn't see, and it was inconvenient to walk up the stairs, so he finally compromised.

Su Jiaming's back was very hot, and when his eyes were pressed against it, it felt slightly hot.

Su Jiaming seemed to have lost weight, Jun Xiuye ​​could feel the obvious arch in the middle of his back through the thin material.

My heart aches.

Su Jiaming's stomach is not good. When they were together, Jun Xiuye ​​would always cook nutritious dishes in different ways.He didn't want to see Su Jiaming lose a little bit of flesh. He became lighter a little, as if a piece of flesh had been cut out of his own heart.

The hands hanging in the air at a loss slowly wrapped around his neck, and Jun Xiuye ​​leaned his head gently on his shoulder.

Su Jiaming walked very slowly, step by step, with a sound on the ground.

Suddenly, he remembered a piece of text he read a long time ago——

A man carried a woman with a sprained foot on his back, and the woman said to the man, "Is it heavy?"

The man replied: "Carrying you is like carrying my whole world, do you think it's heavy?"

Now he really has a sense of satisfaction and fulfillment with the whole world on his back.

The atmosphere was so good, he had the urge to just carry Jun Xiuye ​​on his back like this, and the two of them would go on like this for the rest of their lives.

After entering the password, the door opened with a beep.

Hearing the voice, Jun Xiuye ​​raised his head and asked curiously, "How do you know I didn't change the password?"

Walking into the room and closing the door, Su Jiaming gently patted his head, and said softly, "I know you still love me, and I can't let it go."

Hearing this, Jun Xiuye ​​lowered his head as if he had been deflated.

It's true that I can't let go, even when I give up, I can't let go...

After a while, Jun Xiuye ​​raised his head again, "I just realized now that you are so confident, so confident..."

Su Jiaming gently put Jun Xiuye ​​down, kissed his face, "Only because you love me."

Jun Xiuye ​​ate again and simply ignored him.

"At noon, what do you want to eat?"

Jun Xiuye ​​glanced at him when he heard the words, "Excuse me, sir, what will you do?"

"..."

Jun Xiuye ​​managed to make Su Jiaming shiver.

"Let's just let it go!" Su Jiaming scratched his hair.

Lunch and dinner are finally ordered to take away.

For this, Su Jiaming felt very ashamed.Su Ershao has never touched a kitchen knife since he was a child, and he read the instruction manual of the rice cooker for a long time when cooking.

Jun Xiuye ​​didn't care, but he was afraid that Su Jiaming wouldn't get used to it.

Fortunately, the stir-fried dishes at the takeaway store are still light.

When Su Jiaming was washing the dishes, he shouted that he must study cooking skills.

Jun Xiuye ​​interjected, "Sir, you don't need cooking skills."

Su Jiaming felt that even if Jun Xiuye's next sentence wasn't "My dear, as long as it's made by you, I like to eat it", the meaning would probably be similar.

Unexpectedly, the phoenix eyes glanced at him coolly, "As long as it is cooked, with oil and salt added, it will be fine."

The little pink bubbles that had just popped up in Su Jiaming's heart were immediately poked out.

In fact, such a day of occasional bickering is really not bad.

It seems, a bit like their college days.

This house has only one bedroom and one bunk bed.

After all, when I bought this house, it was to live together.

It was 10:30, and the two were still sitting in the living room.

The TV is on.

However, no one can see it.

And the other person's mind is not on the TV at all.

What should be faced is always to be faced.

Su Jiaming asked, "Are you going to take a bath?"

Jun Xiuye ​​nodded.

"Do you want me to help you?" After asking, a group of unsuitable images for children suddenly appeared in Su Jiaming's mind - Jun Xiuye's slender and smooth body under the mist.

Jun Xiuye ​​blushed immediately, "No need, just help me to the bathroom."

Su Jiaming knew that Jun Xiuye ​​would definitely refuse, although he was a little disappointed and couldn't feast his eyes, but it was good to see Jun Xiuye's shy face.

Because he was worried about Jun Xiuye, Su Jiaming helped him put away the water, and repeatedly emphasized that he should call him in time if there was anything, before going out.

After washing, Jun Xiuye ​​said softly, "I'm fine."

Su Jiaming, who had been standing outside the frosted glass door of the bathroom, heard this and said, "Got it, I'm coming in."

Jun Xiuye ​​in the bathroom has already put on light blue couple pajamas.

This set of couple pajamas was bought by them when they were shopping in the mall.

Both pajamas are light blue, but one has a little white rabbit and the other a big bad wolf.

Jun Xiuye ​​stood facing Su Jiaming.

Su Jiaming didn't see the little white rabbit on the pajamas.

He stepped forward and picked him up by the waist.

"Ah!" Jun Xiuye ​​exclaimed, and instinctively put his hands around Su Jiaming's neck.

Su Jiaming smiled lowly as he walked towards the bedroom.

"why are you laughing?"

Su Jiaming came close to his ear and licked his small earlobe, "Little fool, the clothes are worn backwards."

When Su Jiaming came out of the bathroom, Jun Xiuye ​​had already fallen asleep.

Jun Xiuye ​​has always had a habit of sleeping, and likes to pull the quilt over his head.

Now, all Su Jiaming can see in his field of vision is his exposed forehead.

Smiling helplessly, Su Jiaming gently pulled down the quilt.

Jun Xiuye's eyes were exposed, then his nose, and finally, his mouth.

As thoughts flowed, Su Jiaming suddenly remembered the kiss in the car this morning.

Unable to restrain himself, he bent down, stretched out his fingers, and lightly touched his thin lips, "Good night, Xiao Ye."

Straightening up, he walked lightly to the other side of the bed, lifted the corner quilt slightly, and got in.

The next day, when Jun Xiuye ​​woke up, he heard noises in the kitchen.

After a while, the bedroom door was opened.

"Xiaoye, are you awake?"

Jun Xiuye ​​nodded, and then asked, "What are you doing in the kitchen?"

"I've already prepared breakfast, you change your clothes first, wash your face, and then try my handicrafts!" Su Jiaming said a little proudly.

"Craft?" Jun Xiuye ​​was a little unsure.

Su Jiaming laughed dryly, and handed a stack of clothes to him, "This is a change of clothes."

Jun Xiuye ​​took the clothes.

Su Jiaming was about to go out when Jun Xiuye ​​suddenly said dryly, "You...help me change it!"

Su Jiaming was slightly taken aback, and then immediately became ecstatic.Xiaoye finally tried to accept himself again.

When changing clothes, Jun Xiuye's head was lowered all the time, and the roots of his ears were very hot.If he could see it, he would never make such a request.It's just that he can turn his pajamas upside down now, and he doesn't know how the buttons will be buttoned when he wears his shirt later.

When going to the bathroom, Su Jiaming still hugged him horizontally.

Jun Xiuye ​​didn't like this posture very much, and always felt that it was a bit strange for a big man to be hugged by a princess.

His hand brushed against Su Jiaming's wrist inadvertently.

He felt that Su Jiaming's wrist seemed to have a blister, and the moment it touched the ground, he seemed to hear Su Jiaming's suppressed gasp.But he didn't think much of it.

But when he ate the fried egg that Su Jiaming fed, Jun Xiuye ​​paused, he thought he knew it was not his illusion.

Seeing that he stopped chewing, Su Jiaming asked, "What's wrong? The taste is not right?"

Jun Xiuye: "..."

Su Jiaming said aggrievedly: "You said it yourself, cook it well, with oil and salt, it's fine..."

"Well, it's medium-rare, with oil and salt, that's enough." After Jun Xiuye ​​finished his evaluation, he said, "The scald ointment is in the drawer of the bookshelf in the study, the second one from left to right. The scald ointment is in your hand. A bubble, right?"