Accidentally landed

Coming out of the tutoring institution, Zhou Jing glanced at his phone, and Ye Suyu sent him a lot of messages.

Su: Which spoon do you use to put a spoonful of this soy sauce?Is this [image]

Su: Oh, I see

Su: Bao, the ribs seem to be burnt

Su: [image]

Su: let’s eat alive

……

puff.

Zhou Jing looked at the plate of burnt sweet and sour pork ribs, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and the image of Ye Suyu scrambling in the kitchen appeared in his mind.

The exhaustion from a busy day was relieved a lot when she saw the message from Ye Suyu. Zhou Jing swept a shared bicycle and rode to the house rented by Ye Suyu with a smile.

Time flies, and Qicheng has entered the early winter without knowing it.

Although the wind in early winter was not too strong, there was still a lingering chill. It was still foggy in Qicheng today. After riding all the way, Zhou Jing felt that his coat was covered with cool water vapor.

Opening the door of Ye Suyu's rental house with a key, Ye Suyu who heard the sound came to the door, saw Zhou Jing who pushed the door and came in, and wanted to hug her up, Zhou Jing put one hand on Ye Suyu's chest He pushed back and took off his coat with one hand.

Zhou Jing, who was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, looked tall and thin, maybe because he was too tired during this time, there was a tiredness in his brows and eyes, and he looked lazy and alienated.

Ye Suyu likes Zhou Jing's incomprehensible sense of story, even if he is already very familiar with Zhou Jing, every time Zhou Jing appears in front of him, he can still feel the attraction that he can't look away from .

He buried his head in Zhou Jing's chest. Zhou Jing had quit smoking for a long time, and there was no longer any smell of tobacco on his body. Ye Suyu sniffed, only smelling the smell of oily smoke on his body.

Zhou Jing flicked his head, looked towards the kitchen, and reminded, "Are you still cooking?"

"!!!" Ye Suyu felt vaguely bad when he smelled the oily smoke on his body. Zhou Jing reminded him again, and he immediately remembered the pot of lettuce that had just been left behind.

Bending down to take off her shoes, Zhou Jing looked at the back of Ye Suyu who rushed to the kitchen in a hurry, her relaxed smile had completely replaced the exhaustion just now.

A few minutes later, several miserable-looking dishes were placed on the table.

Burnt sweet and sour pork ribs, yellowed lettuce, and a tomato scrambled egg with tomato and custard.

Ye Suyu looked at the table of fruits of his labor after cooking on a whim, silently took out his mobile phone, and said, "I'll order takeaway now, let's eat claypot rice or Malatang."

Zhou Jing picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in his mouth, and ate it with a calm expression.

"It's not bad, it's better than when Zhou Yang cooked for the first time."

The only thing Ye Suyu could get at the whole table was rice. He watched Zhou Jing start to eat vegetables with the rice without being picky at all, and took two mouthfuls of rice.

Mustering up his courage, he stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it into his mouth. He almost coughed because of the sour or sweet taste.

Zhou Jing seemed to be hungry, and he ate very fast. After these years of life, he was used to filling his stomach with food instead of enjoying the food itself.

Looking at Zhou Jing's appearance, Ye Suyu felt sour in his heart, he ate his food bite by bite, and gradually he didn't feel that the dishes he cooked were hard to swallow.

After eating, Zhou Jing very consciously packed up the dishes and took them to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

In their family, whoever does the cooking has always been the one who washes the dishes, and when it came to Ye Suyu, Zhou Jing did the same, and he didn't stop doing it because he was too tired from work.

Ye Suyu followed Zhou Jing's footsteps into the kitchen. He put his face on the boy's broad and thick back, put his arms around Zhou Jing's waist, and said to Zhou Jing: "Baby, I will practice cooking well. This time, I will never let you eat such an unpalatable thing."

The water was rushing, and Zhou Jing kept washing the dishes. Hearing Ye Suyu's bold words, he laughed jokingly.

"Just order takeaway, I'll make it for you when I'm free, and you wash the dishes."

"You are so busy, I don't want you to eat takeaway."

"It doesn't matter what I eat, as long as you can eat it yourself."

"..."

Ye Suyu was so choked by Zhou Jing that he couldn't speak.

Next time he goes home, he must secretly learn from his aunt at home, so as not to lose his head in cooking for the rest of his life.

After Zhou Jing finished washing the dishes, the two studied together by the sofa.

On the coffee table are the conch and shells that Ye Suyu picked up from the beach when he went to the beach last time, and Ye Suyu put them in beautiful glass jars.

She is about to graduate soon, Ye Suyu doesn't plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination, she is reviewing for the teacher qualification certificate test, and Zhou Jing is typing codes.

Both Ye Suyu and Zhou Jing are people with good self-control ability. When they were studying, neither of them finished talking with each other. For a while, the living room was silent, only the uninterrupted sound of rubbing paper and typing on the keyboard.

Compared with the happiness when going out to play, this kind of busyness and companionship made Zhou Jing feel more real and down-to-earth.

Occasionally when he raised his head, he saw Ye Suyu was reading a book, his serious look looked calm and serious, which was very different from when he was in front of him.

Zhou Jing knew that Ye Suyu was actually a strong and capable person, and the weakness and flattery he showed when facing him was often just a means.

He used to think these methods were disgusting and useless, but now he knew that Ye Suyu was acting, but he was willing to be a fool because of the sweetness.

At ten o'clock, Ye Suyu's study time ended.

Ye Suyu, who was done, got up to wash a bowl of strawberries and brought them over, and placed them in front of Zhou Jing, watching Zhou Jing's slender fingers jumping quickly on the keyboard, he couldn't help thinking of some inappropriate images in his mind.

Twisting a strawberry from the plate and putting it into Zhou Jing's mouth, Ye Suyu put his face close to Zhou Jing's and rubbed it lightly, then sat down by Zhou Jing's feet.

Ye Suyu bought a small floor-to-ceiling lazy sofa and put it next to Zhou Jing's chair. After he finished his work, he would nestle on this sofa and play with his mobile phone.

Zhou Jing always works late.

By the time he finished his work and looked away from the computer screen, it was already late at night.

The strawberries on the table were moved by Ye Suyu to the side of her lazy sofa at some point, and Ye Suyu had already eaten half of them.

The phone dropped on the carpet, and Ye Suyu had already nestled on the sofa and fell asleep at some point.

Kneeling down, Zhou Jing heard Ye Suyu's calm and long breathing, and the dim light shone on Ye Suyu's face. At this moment, in a trance, Zhou Jing had an illusion of home.

Someone accompanied him, waited for him, and nestled at his feet, as if he would never leave in this life.

Unconsciously, Zhou Jing's fingers touched Ye Suyu's eyes, the boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he let out a burst of indistinct ravings.

Ye Suyu, who was wearing a loose milky knitted sweater, looked furry all over. Zhou Jing approached Ye Suyu, hugged his waist and hips, and hugged him.

Ye Suyu woke up in Zhou Jing's arms. He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the light in the bathroom. Zhou Jing put him on the edge of the bathtub and sat. Ye Suyu raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and asked sleepily. Said: "Are you done?"

Zhou Jing took off her turtleneck sweater, revealing her muscular chest. The suppressed wildness and hostility in the boy who usually looked indifferent and alienated were released from the cage at this moment.

Ye Suyu looked at Zhou Jing and gradually came to his senses. He licked his lips and said excitedly, "Honey, I thought you didn't have time to fuck/me."

Zhou Jing walked up to Ye Suyu with her upper body naked, pinched the back of Ye Suyu's neck with one hand, and replied: "The puppy cooked for me, I have to hand over today's ration anyway."

……

Ye Suyu originally thought that there would be no two people who are perfectly compatible in this world, until he met Zhou Jing.

Lying lazily in Zhou Jing's arms, Ye Suyu finally made a decision.

"Zhou Jing, let's have dinner with my friend on the weekend, let me introduce you to each other."

Zhou Jing's fingers playing with Ye Suyu's hair paused when he heard this sentence, his heart trembled.

After a while, when Ye Suyu felt that he was about to fall asleep, he heard that familiar voice saying hello in a deep tone.

Zhou Jing is not afraid of what you are afraid of, hehe, a bunch of cowards (speak boldly