Crush addiction

Song Chuan lay on the bed for a whole day the next day, because the wound on his leg was opened again, he was scolded by Yu Chenyuan, and then asked Yu Chenyuan to serve him like a master.On this day, Song Chuan felt extremely satisfied, and when he caught the opportunity, he made a move on Yu Chenyuan.

Yu Chenyuan was not in a hurry to find a job either. First, it was the end of the year and it was hard to find a job. Second, he wanted to take a rest and think about why he worked so hard all these years.

When he went to go through the resignation procedures yesterday, the general manager of the company said a lot to him meaningfully as someone who had been there.Mr. Luo was the first group of people who worked with Song Jikun. They knew that he was raised by the Song family, and they also knew that Song Chuan was Song Jikun's own son.If it wasn't for the fact that he and Song Sirui didn't get married, Mr. Luo would be able to step down in a year or two, and the position of the new general manager would be his.

He didn't covet the position of general manager, and felt that what Mr. Luo said was very reasonable, but was it his reasoning?One cannot rely entirely on reason, because there is no reason in life, and there is never a right or wrong choice, only the result, as long as he has a reason that he will never regret.

Yu Chenyuan brought the cooked porridge to Song Chuan's bed, and said nicely, "Would you like me to feed you?"

"Use your mouth." Song Chuan said obediently.

"Don't make trouble, get up! I'll go shopping for vegetables later and come back to cook. It's tasteless to eat every day." Song Chuan didn't know how Liu Yu thought about the decoration at the beginning. This small lounge is completely home-like. , Even the kitchen is well equipped.

"Then I'll feed you." Seeing that there was no candy to be found, Song Chuan got up resolutely to take the bowl in Yu Chenyuan's hand, took a big gulp and immediately gagged Yu Chenyuan's mouth. As a result, both of them were choked and coughed.

"You did your own crime." After Yu Chenyuan commented, he got up and went to the bathroom to dispose of the soup all over his body. Song Chuan smiled contentedly, and happily finished the remaining porridge.

Song Chuan spent the whole day lying on the bed, and Yu Chenyuan didn't tolerate his nonsense when he slept at night. He turned into an octopus and hugged him tightly, and the two slept soundly.

The next day, Song Chuan couldn't sleep anymore, so he got up early and made an appointment with the owner to transfer the title.Yu Chenyuan wanted to accompany him, but he refused, mainly because he didn't want Yu Chenyuan to see that he didn't have enough money.After running the whole morning to finish the formalities, I went back and drank a bottle of champagne with Yu Chenyuan, leaving traces of their love from the meeting room to the bathroom.

Half a month later, Song Chuan got the house book, rushed to Yu Chenyuan immediately, opened it with two names written on it, and said to Yu Chenyuan, "Chenyuan, this is our home."

Yu Chenyuan was stunned for a moment, picked up Song Chuan's collar and kissed it, full of all his feelings and satisfaction, he lightly licked the water stains at the corner of Song Chuan's mouth, "Xiao Chuan!" He just called out, not knowing what to do next. What words should be used to express his feelings, so he simply kissed again.

Song Chuan didn't know the reason why Yu Chenyuan was so proactive, he only felt Yu Chenyuan's enthusiasm, the burning temperature dripping against his body.Taking a breath, he asked, "Chenyuan, what's wrong with you?" Yu Chenyuan didn't answer, but just rolled his arms on the bed.

In the next month before the Chinese New Year, both of them were busy with renovations, and they naturally had disagreements on how to decorate the house. Song Chuan wanted to pretend it was open, but Yu Chenyuan insisted on keeping the tradition.It was Song Chuan who finally compromised, because he remembered Wang Zhifei who said he wanted to buy an astronomical telescope the day he saw the house.

Time passed quickly in contentment and busyness, and it was the 29th of the new year in a flash. Most of their houses had been installed, and the workers had also been on vacation a few days ago.It was a rare opportunity for Song Chuan to be lazy on the bed. This day, he lingered on the bed with Yu Chenyuan until almost noon before getting up, and then the two of them went shopping for the New Year together.

Although the place they live in is quite shabby, it is the first time for the two of them to celebrate the New Year alone. Song Chuan bought a set of bright red bedding without hesitation. The name is Takako Zaosheng.He pressed Yu Chenyuan on the desk and said, "See, I tell you to have a son early!"

"Isn't it enough?" Yu Chenyuan lifted Song Chuan away, then picked up the set of 'Early Birth of a Precious Child' to wash.Song Chuan answered the phone from the position of the general manager.

"President Song, do you want to go to the south to avoid the cold during the Chinese New Year?" Wang Zhifei said enthusiastically. In the past, Song Chuan stayed at home during the Chinese New Year and never went fooling around with them. Can't leave Yu Chenyuan, in fact, thinking about it carefully, Song Chuan seems to be inseparable from Yu Chenyuan a few years ago.But now he felt that Song Chuan could bring Yu Chenyuan with him, so he asked again.

Song Chuan thought it was a good idea, because it was a good idea to escape the cold, not to be with Wang Zhifei and the others.He resolutely refused: "Chen Yuan can't say it."

"Tsk! What are you doing?" Wang Zhifei seemed to be panting when he heard Song Chuan's voice.

"Born your son early."

"Damn it! Don't you want to be ashamed, just be so promiscuous in broad daylight!"

"What's none of your business? Hang up if you have nothing to do!"

"Come on, it's Chinese New Year anyway, Boss Liu and I will have a meal tonight!" Wang Zhifei had long coveted Yu Chenyuan's sky-breaking cooking skills that Song Chuan had said for a long time, and had never found a chance. Hurry up and get a firm grip, in order to prevent Song Chuan from refusing him to hang up the phone after he finished speaking.

Song Chuan turned around and talked to Yu Chenyuan, who was very hospitable and said, "It's so crowded." So they went out to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

In the evening, Yu Chenyuan was very excited to show off his skills, and the other three sat around the small dining table waiting for Chef Yu to start the meal.Wang Zhifei stared at the quite fresh dishes on the table with a very expressive expression. He wanted to taste them first, but Song Chuan glared at him fiercely, which made him even more itchy, because with his experience as a foodie, this table The dishes looked a bit strange, and he couldn't imagine the taste. Foodies never judge dishes by their appearance. Besides, the appearance is pretty good. The color matching is definitely not monotonous, and the contrast between warm and cold colors is clear.After much difficulty, Yu Chenyuan finally served the last dish and sat in the last vacant seat.

"It's all set, what do you want to drink?" Yu Chenyuan asked like a master.

Taking advantage of the time when the others were thinking about what to drink, Liu Yu quickly took a bite of the dish closest to him.Then Yu Chenyuan brought a large bottle of Coke and said: "The supermarket doesn't sell any alcohol, you guys have to drive later, drink Coke!"

As soon as Yu Chenyuan finished speaking, Liu Yu quickly took out his mobile phone, but no one heard the ringtone, so he picked it up and said, "Is it serious?—I'll be right there!" Then he said apologetically to the three people on the table , "My brother hit someone, I'll go back and have a look, and next time—" Don't call me either.

"what happened?"

"Are you okay?"

Song Chuan and Yu Chenyuan asked at the same time, and Liu Yu hurried out, saying, "It's nothing, take your time."

After Liu Yu ran away without a sound, Wang Zhifei remembered that Liu Yu's younger brother was only 15 years old.When he started enjoying Chef Yu Chenyuan's masterpiece, he finally understood how Liu Yu's brother bumped into someone.

He took a quick bite first, his face darkened, and when he changed to another dish, his face became even darker. When it came to the third dish, he began to blame his mother for not giving him a younger brother.He put down his chopsticks, took a big gulp of Coke, and looked up at Song Chuan and Yu Chenyuan who were eating with gusto.

Yu Chenyuan noticed that Wang Zhifei put down his chopsticks, and asked very politely: "How is it? Doesn't it suit your taste?"

"I, can I tell the truth?" Wang Zhifei was in a dilemma. His dilemma was not about telling the truth, but whether Song Chuan would beat him up after telling the truth.Yu Chenyuan nodded, put down his chopsticks and looked at him earnestly. He suddenly felt the pressure became very great, and he pondered for a long time before opening his words, "Brother Chenyuan, I think your cooking is completely out of the three big names of the earth. Cuisine, as a pure earthling, I am not used to alien tastes."

Yu Chenyuan frowned and seriously thought about the meaning of Wang Zhifei's words. He felt very incomprehensible. Could this mean that his cooking was not delicious?It's obviously delicious, isn't it?He raised his eyes to Song Chuan for affirmation.

Song Chuan kicked Wang Zhifei violently under the table, and cast his gaze towards Wang Zhifei like a flying knife. Wang Zhifei instantly had the illusion of being pointed out by thousands of people.Song Chuan said, "Your taste system was stimulated by aliens and became disordered! Tell me, what doesn't suit your taste?"

Wang Zhifei wanted to ask why the curry salmon had leeks sprinkled on it, and why the tiramisu-flavored hibiscus shrimp tasted like coffee, but he couldn't say it when faced with Uncle Song's expression of persecuting the good people, so he stood up and said suddenly: "My neighbor My cat hasn’t been fed, I want to go back and have a look!”

Wang Zhifei ran as if fleeing from disaster. After running downstairs, Liu Yu's car was still parked on the side of the road. Someone leaned on the car door and saw him coming over and said, "Hey, I thought you could hold on for a while!"

"From now on, all comments made by Song Chuan on eating will be regarded as fart, which is simply beyond the acceptable range of people on earth!"

"There is a word in psychology called empathy, and he even empathizes with the taste system."

"Move the fart, this is already broken!"

The two upstairs didn't know what the downstairs was saying about them. Yu Chenyuan stared at the dishes on the table in frustration. He was always overconfident in his cooking skills. It was the first time he invited someone to dinner today and he encountered such a cold reception. Loss is definitely inevitable.The main reason for this situation is that he has never cooked it for people other than Song Chuan, and Song Sirui also broke into their dining table by accident, but considering Song Sirui's history of never boasting about him, he thinks Song Sirui's Comments are worthless.

"Xiao Chuan, isn't my cooking delicious?" Yu Chenyuan thought seriously.

Song Chuan put a piece of shrimp into his mouth and said, "Delicious!" Yu Chenyuan began to think deeply again, and he hurriedly added, "Wang Zhifei eats too much messy food, and his sense of taste is affected. You don't have to take it to heart, let's talk about other things." What people think is not important, I say that it is delicious, and from now on you will only cook it for me alone."

"It's true that it was only made for you to eat alone." Yu Chenyuan suddenly smiled, and he remembered the first bowl of noodles he cooked.

Song Chuan put vegetables in Yu Chenyuan's bowl, and nodded very firmly to express his affirmation.In fact, if Yu Chenyuan's dishes are asked to tell him what is delicious, he probably won't be able to tell. He thinks it is delicious not from the taste, as if what stimulates his tongue is not sour, sweet, bitter and salty, but all from Yu Chenyuan. pheromones and dopamine, so no matter what the smell is, he will find it wonderful.

But from this day on, outsiders are absolutely not allowed at their dinner table.

The author has something to say: Regarding Yu Chenyuan's cooking skills, most people think it is unpalatable, but for Song Chuan, it is indeed better than a five-star chef.Just like some people think that coriander is a wonderful flower in the vegetable world, but some people love coriander deeply~~~

Let me just say that I like chrysanthemum chrysanthemum. Every time I eat hot pot, I am despised by others. I have to save it for the last time! ~~~(ノ｀Д′)ノ