"Boss, as usual." Jing Hao ran to the shop he frequented, stood still, and said.

"Xiaojing, okay. Where's Xiaoan in the back?" The boss said with a smile.

"Ah."

"Wait...wait a minute," Anwen caught up, panting slightly, "add... add a steamed stuffed bun."

The boss looked at An Wen in surprise: "Xiao An?"

Anwen nodded and repeated: "Add another bun."

Jing Hao walked over to support An Wen, and helped him smooth, the speed is a bit faster today.

The boss smiled and said, "Okay."

After An Wen came over, he sat on the side table with Jing Hao, waiting for the boss to deliver the meal.

Since An Wen recovered from his illness and Jing Hao confessed his love, Jing Hao has been with An Wen every day.The work is done in the flower shop during the day, and the normal rest at night.Get up early in the morning and take Anwen for a run. At first, he just ran slowly from home to the flower shop. After running for a few days, when Anwen's physical strength improved, he extended the distance and ran directly to the boss without having to make breakfast. Eat in store.It's been almost a month, and the boss and An Wen are also familiar with each other.

Anwen has always eaten very little, just a bowl of porridge, Jing Hao usually eats a bowl of mixed noodles and eats a few siu mai to be full.Jing Hao also asked Anwen to eat more, but Anwen couldn't eat it at all.Jing Hao will bring a box of milk to Anwen, and let his stomach grow bigger first...

Jing Hao inserted the straw and handed the milk to Anwen, who drank half of it after taking a few sips.

"Drink slowly."

"Yeah." An Wen hummed and still didn't slow down. He drank a few more sips and finished it, then let out a sigh of satisfaction, "I'm so thirsty, I forgot to drink water in the morning."

"I didn't put it on the table for you, why did you forget?" Jing Hao threw the empty box into the trash can at his feet.

"Well, it's not you. You cleaned up so quickly, and I forgot when I was in a hurry." After Anwen finished speaking, he muttered: "Obviously we got up together, why did you make it so fast?"

"I told you I'm waiting for you, what's the rush." ​​Jing Hao said with a smile.

"Here comes the steamed stuffed bun, and porridge." The boss came over with something.

"Thank you boss." Anwen took the things and put them on the table.

"Xiao An finally eats a little more. To be honest, my little grandson eats more than you. Hurry up and take care of him, otherwise Xiao Jing won't feel so bad."

Anwen blushed after hearing this, and buried himself in porridge and steamed buns.

Jing Hao smiled and said to the boss: "Boss, don't tease him, he has a thin skin, what should I do if I scare him away?"

"Ahem!" Anwen choked suddenly.

Jing Hao patted Anwen on the back: "Eat slowly, don't rush."

An Wen glared at Jing Hao, and gave Jing Hao a bun, "Eat quickly."

The boss laughed and walked back to entertain other guests.

After eating, the two walked slowly to the flower shop.Although Jing Hao has resumed his normal work and rest time, it is absolutely unbearable to get up so early, so after selling out those "fragile creatures" that must be cleaned up and watered early in the morning, they will not buy them.Saved going so early.

But Anwen felt that it was a pity. Although that kind of flower was troublesome, people still bought it. He had no problem getting up early.But Jing Hao disagreed, and refused to get up so early, nor let Anwen go out to the flower shop alone.Anwen knew that Jing Hao was worried that the man came to trouble him that time, but he felt that it would be no problem for him to lock the door and open it when Jing Hao came.When he mentioned this to Jing Hao, Jing Hao was very gentle but firmly refused.Anwen didn't insist anymore, anyway, his salary would not be less, and he could spend more time in bed, and he was used to having Jing Hao with him, if he was really alone, he would be a little flustered.

Anwen didn't know that Jing Hao was not only worried that some gangsters would trouble him.Jing Hao was even more worried that the family of Anwen's ex-boyfriend would come again and hurt Anwen.Although the physical injury is not necessarily, but sometimes, it is never the fist that hurts.It's not that Jing Hao doesn't believe in Xu Can's ability, but there are always people who don't believe in evil.Jing Hao didn't intend to tell Anwen about this, he didn't want to make Anwen sad.

Anwen stroked his belly as he walked, walking slower than usual.

"What's the matter? Stuffed?" Jing Hao really wanted to give An Wen a massage, but the other party would definitely not let him...

"Well, it's a little uncomfortable."

"It's okay, walk slowly and eat a piece of hawthorn." Jing Hao said as he took out a pack of small hawthorn slices from his pocket, peeled it off and handed two slices to Anwen.Because it was delivered directly to his mouth, Anwen opened his mouth and ate it with Jing Hao's hand without any hesitation, as if he was used to it.Indeed, Jing Hao will not let go of anything close to Anwen, and will never let Anwen do it himself when he can feed.Therefore, Anwen has gotten used to Jing Hao's feeding.Now what Anwen wonders is why Jing Hao would carry hawthorn with him. He would understand if it was sugar or something. He had low blood sugar. To eat, I cheated a few candies by pretending to be dizzy several times. ╭(╯^╰)╮

"Why did you think of taking hawthorn?" Anwen ate two slices and felt that they tasted very good.

"After running for so long, except for breakfast, you eat more at noon and night, and you will definitely eat more in the morning. I just pretended to be worried that you would be too full and uncomfortable." Jing Hao fed again The other two pieces.

"Oh." Anwen replied in a low voice, his eyes were a little red.If it wasn't for me, anyone would indulge in this person's tenderness and consideration, fall in love with this person, and be willing to give everything to this person.But myself...

"What are you thinking?" Jing Hao patted Anwen's head, "Why, do you still want my boss to open the door?" Jing Hao looked like a dick.

Anwen rolled his eyes, and the guilt in his heart was slapped away, he took out the key to open the door, walked in, and let go before Jing Hao came in.Jing Hao hurriedly reached out to hold the door, and the clothes hanging on his arms almost fell off.

"It's so hot, why are you still wearing a coat?" Anwen was puzzled.It's June now, and the weather is very hot, but Jing Hao still wears a coat.

Jing Hao didn't answer, An Wen curled his lips, wondering why.

"Shi Yuan hasn't been here for a long time." An Wen tidied up the flower stand, and there was one less person to help, so it was much slower.

"Well, he has other things, maybe the plants in his place need to be taken care of. I helped him once, but he never let me go to his place again.

"Why?" Anwen walked to another flower stand and began to tidy it up.

"Ah, it seems like a disservice." Jing Hao replied after thinking for a while.

"It's a waste of time? What's a waste of time?" Anwen asked curiously.

"Ah, I cut off the root when loosening the soil, cut off the main trunk when pruning, broke the whole branch when picking fruit, kicked the flowerpot next to it when watering, and didn't control the amount of fertilizer. , It seems to be burned to death... Hey, let me help you." Jing Hao walked to Anwen's side as he said.

"Don't move!" Anwen yelled violently.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Jing Hao stood still.

"Back, back." Anwen waved his hand.

Jing Hao took two steps back, "What's wrong?"

Only then Anwen walked over and pushed Jing Hao to the edge of the sofa: "You have a good rest, don't come here to help."

Jing Hao······

After tidying up the store and opening the door, Jing Hao walked to the table over there. When there were too many people, he would help collect money and so on. The rest of the time he was doing art work.Jing Hao turned on the computer and clicked on the article "Stable World" as usual, but it still didn't change.However, Jing Hao still looked at it like that.

Seeing Jing Hao staring at the computer again, An Wen couldn't help walking over.He knows Jing Hao's habits. He doesn't stare at the computer like this when he is working. Whether he is looking for inspiration or making corrections, he will keep moving the mouse, or typing on the keyboard, or look at other places. Don't stare at the computer like that.But every time he turned on the computer, Jing Hao would always stare like this for a while.Anwen walked over curiously, ready to take a look.Then I was stunned.

The pseudonym "Anstable in the World" caught Anwen's eyes like this, and he couldn't move it away.Anwen was a little dazed.

"Anwen?" Jing Hao noticed that Anwen was staring at the document he opened with a little dullness.

"Huh?" Anwen came back to his senses.

"Why, do you also read his novels?" Jing Hao looked at An Wen.

Anwen nodded indiscriminately.Jing Hao didn't notice An Wen's abnormality, and looked at the computer and said, "I like it very much too, but he hasn't changed it for a long time."

Anwen felt that his voice was hoarse: "It hasn't been updated for more than two years."

"Yeah, he didn't say anything about sealing the pen, maybe it will change one day." Jing Hao said with a smile.

"A lot of people have given up. Don't wait, why are you waiting? It's been two years." Anwen couldn't help asking.

"I like him very much." After Jing Hao finished speaking, he looked at Anwen, and seeing that the other person's expression was not very good, he suddenly thought that his words could easily be misunderstood, let alone such a sensitive person.Quickly explain: "Anwen, I didn't mean that, I mean I like his novels very much, very much."

"Hmm." Anwen lowered his head.

Jing Hao held Anwen in his arms, but Anwen didn't struggle. "When everyone has troubles, the words he wrote touched me a lot. Although I know it's just a fictional story, it can also give people hope. Sometimes it really gives me a lot of courage."

"He's not a good author." Anwen whispered.

Jing Hao frowned, "What? You don't like it?"

Anwen shook his head and stopped talking.

"Well, although he disappeared for more than two years without any explanation, it is really irresponsible, and I am sorry for his readers. But maybe there is something important. He also wrote an article before, and his boyfriend got married Now, he must be very sad. Maybe he is recovering his mood somewhere. When he thinks about it, he will come back."

"Well, I'll be back." Anwen raised his head.

"It's as if you know it." Jing Hao smiled, "To be honest, I'm really grateful to him. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have met you."

"What?" Anwen was in disbelief.

"The day we met, I just wanted to go for a walk, anywhere. I happened to read his previous articles, read his Xiangjiang, and then decided to go to Xiangjiang. Otherwise, we would have missed it."

An Wen opened his mouth slightly and asked, "You are his reader, have you talked to him?"

Jing Hao shook his head, "No, I help him with art. He doesn't like communicating with strangers very much, so I always contact him as an editor."

"Aren't you a big name?" Anwen knew how famous Jing Hao was in the art industry these days.

"I can't be a big name for my male god." Jing Hao said with a smile while hugging An Wen.

"Promise." Anwen said, and asked teasingly: "You didn't choose a net name just for him, did you?"

Jing Hao was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"What is it?"

"'The years are quiet'."

"The author must have been very touched when he found out." An Wen got up and sat on Jing Hao's lap, looking at Jing Hao's computer.

"Really? How do you know?" Jing Hao followed Anwen's movements, protecting Anwen's waist with his hands.

"Because I was very moved." Anwen said seriously.

Jing Hao was speechless.

Anwen patted Jing Hao's hand, signaling to put him down.

"Just wait, maybe the author will come back one day to surprise you." An Wen looked at Jing Hao.

Jing Hao made a "head" and said teasingly, "What, are you jealous?"

However, An Wen just gave Jing Hao a disdainful look, and walked away.Jing Hao had no idea what An Wen meant by this.

With Jing Hao behind his back, Anwen raised the corners of his mouth, how could he be jealous of himself.The world is stable and the years are quiet.An Wen and Jing Hao, together, should be the life he wants.

The author has something to say: Happy National Day~~~~~

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