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The warm sun shines on the body, the gentle breeze blows in through the white gauze curtain, and the aroma of winter bamboo shoots and old duck stew floats from the kitchen. Xie Jing embraces the pillow, lying lazily on the sofa, half closed Sleepy eyes.

"Chen Chen called yesterday, saying that he will be on a business trip in Beicheng next month, so he will stop by to see you." Rong Min's voice came from the kitchen.

The drooping eyelids trembled, opened slightly, the black eyeballs rolled, and said, "I don't want to see him."

"What? Are you two fighting again?"

Xie Jing sat up from the sofa all of a sudden, and retorted in the direction of the kitchen where no one could be seen: "Who quarreled with him? Can I quarrel with him?"

He hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, and poured out all the complaints in his heart: "I just don't want to see him acting like a nanny to a little kid who has no relatives and no relationship, and the grandpa of that kid Grandma, grandpa and grandma are not quiet, you said why he was blind at the beginning and fell in love with such a man!"

Rong Min avoided this topic, and just asked him: "Are you really missing? Let me tell him that he doesn't need to come here."

Xie Jing groaned for a long time, but still reluctantly squeezed out a "see!" and added unwillingly: "I must wake him up."

"Thank you, come here."

As soon as Rong Min shouted, Xie Jing quickly stepped into the kitchen with his slippers on. Seeing the back of Xiao Ranli inside, he narrowed his eyes and jumped onto his back. Wrapped around a strong and lean waist.

Rong Min bowed his back slightly, so that Xie Jing could be more comfortable on his body.

"What to eat?"

Xie Jing rested his chin on Rong Min's shoulder, poked his head and looked at the cooking counter, the huge space was almost filled by small glass bowls full of ingredients!Soaked shiitake mushrooms, sautéed shrimps, shredded scallops fried in oil, salted egg yolks with red oil, peeled quail eggs, braised tendon meat... There are so many things to see, each exuding a mouth-watering aroma.

In Rong Min's hands were two yellow-green rice dumpling leaves, stuffed with a little bit of glutinous rice fried until golden and oily. He was making Xie Jing's favorite local salty rice dumpling in Xiacheng for tomorrow's Dragon Boat Festival.

"I want salted egg yolk!" Xie Jing gave orders with his eyes shining.

Fingers like white jade picked up a bright orange salted egg yolk and stood it on the glutinous rice stand.

"I want tendon meat!"

A large piece of shiny tendon meat and salted egg yolk stand side by side.

"I want scallop shreds!"

"I want chestnuts!"

"I want shrimp!"

"Fast fried taro!"

The stuff in the rice dumpling leaves was getting more and more stuffed, when Xie Jing said all the ingredients he liked and closed his mouth contentedly, it was already overflowing.

Rong Min took a little effort and used five zongzi leaves to tie this "Xie Jing's Exclusive Salty Rice Dumpling", which was three times the size of the other zongzi, with a straw rope, and hang it on the wall, next to the other "petite" zongzi. Together, show the aura of domineering.

"Is it a little too big?" Xie Jing reacted belatedly, staring at the domineering zongzi in confusion.

"It's not big, the two of us will eat together." Rong Min replied softly, and at the same time, he kept making a regular version of the zongzi, which was to be sent to Xiacheng to Liu Xuejuan.

Hearing this, Xie Jing immediately became happy again. He lay quietly on Rong Min's body and watched him concentrate for a while, then suddenly said, "Tie more, Chen Chen likes to eat this, when he comes Let him take it home to eat."

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Rong Min's face, "His share has already been wrapped and put in the refrigerator, you can bring it to him when he comes over."

With a lover like Rong Min who takes care of everything for him, he doesn't need to worry about it. Xie Jing sometimes feels that his ability and awareness of housekeeping have degenerated in such a beautiful life, but whenever those pair of deep Looking at him tenderly, he really couldn't say a single word of persistence.

To be spoiled is to be spoiled, as long as the person is willing to continue to be spoiled.

Xie Jing and Rong Min chatted without saying a word, suddenly, he slapped his head suddenly, jumped off Rong Min's back, and muttered: "It's broken, it's broken, I almost forgot!"

He ran into the living room and turned on the TV in a hurry. The female anchor on the screen was talking softly to the man beside him with a smile on her face.

"Mr. Rong, this is the end of our chat about your career. There is still a little time left in the show. May I take the liberty to ask you some questions that have nothing to do with the show?"

The man seemed not expecting the sudden question from the hostess, his eyes slightly opened and then narrowed, "Ask, I will answer those questions that I can answer."

The smile on the face of the hostess instantly brightened to three points, "In fact, after announcing that you will participate in the recording of our show, there are nearly ten thousand comments on our Weibo. These issues in my hand are the hot spots that the audience friends care about. .”

The man raised his eyebrows, neither surprised nor flattered.

"The first question is also the one that most female audiences are most concerned about. I noticed that you are wearing a ring on your finger. What is your current relationship status?"

The man looked down at the silver ring on the ring finger of his left hand, with the most genuine smile on his face so far, "I'm married."

"Oh, that's it." The hostess almost couldn't hold back and wanted to write the loss in her heart on her face, "Can you tell us about your relationship story?"

"There's nothing to say." The man rubbed the ring tenderly, "My lover is a scientific researcher and keeps a low profile. We have been together for many years and have always had a good relationship. We got married in the United States two years ago."

Xie Jing, who had been staring at the TV screen all the time, saw this, two red clouds involuntarily floated up on his cheeks.

"It seems that you and your wife have a very good relationship."

The man smiled and didn't answer her unnecessary question.

Perhaps it was because of the blow just now, the hostess looked down at the reminder card in her hand, and threw out a question in a daze, "There are audiences who are concerned about your daily hobbies, can you Talk to us?"

The man held his chin and pondered for a moment, "I don't have any special hobbies. My wife doesn't like to go out very much, so I spend most of my free time at home with him. What I do most often is, um, probably reading books and watching TV. .”

It's a lie, it's obviously cooking.Xie Jing retorted silently in his heart.

Suddenly, the hostess who showed off her face got stuck again.

"Well, what do you like to watch on TV, variety shows, news or TV dramas?" The hostess continued to ask questions.

"My wife likes to watch Chen Ze's new drama "Don't Chase the Poor." The man changed his posture, and the leather shoes on his feet flashed, dazzlingly bright, "I also watch "Doraemon" by chance. .”

""Doraemon"?!" The female host's voice began to tremble.

This is a self-proclaimed in-depth and connotative financial interview program. Relying on the largest platform in China, the guests invited are mostly influential figures in the industry. It is estimated that this is the first time a guest has said on the program I usually like to watch this national animation.

The hostess quickly glanced at the place outside the camera, as if communicating with the director. After getting some kind of permission, she took a deep breath and regained her composure, "This is really a surprising answer to me. I believe that many TV The previous audience was as surprised as I was, so why did you watch "Doraemon"?"

"No matter what request Nobita has, Doraemon can satisfy it, which I find quite interesting."

"So your favorite character is Doraemon?"

"No." A deep smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, "My favorite is Xiao Jing."

Hearing this, Xie Jing's face turned red like a big apple.

It just so happened that Rong Min came out of the kitchen after packing his things, took a towel to wipe off the water on his fingers, and stroked Xie Jing's hair, "It's a bit long, do you want to trim it?"

Xie Jing suddenly turned his head and stared at him with piercing eyes, "I told you not to call me Xiao Jing, that's a girl's name!"

"I remember." Rong Min put on an innocent look, his fingers slid down from the end of his hair to the two protruding bones at the junction of his neck and shoulders, kneading gently like soothing a furry cat with.

Xie Jing was so comfortable that his eyes narrowed into two small crooked bridges, and the words he said were limp and boneless, "Even if it's a confession, it can't be called."

"Okay, I apologize." Rong Min sighed softly, raised Xie Jing's chin with one hand and kissed those lips that were about to be closed.

The lips were bitten by the teeth one by one, and licked/licked by the tip of the tongue one by one. The unprepared tongue was caught in the warm mouth and offered unreservedly.After a long kiss, Xie Jing's waist limply leaned against the back of the sofa, he closed his eyes flooded with water, and raised his head to adjust his breathing.

Rong Min stretched out his thumb to wipe away the water stains from the corner of his mouth, grabbed Xie Jing's wrist and pulled him up.

"What are you doing!" Xie Jing exclaimed.

Rong Min answered him solemnly: "Do what you should do."

A quarter of an hour later, the sun was shining on the balcony.

Xie Jing sat on the bench like an obedient baby, with a blue and white striped towel wrapped around his neck, and asked Rong Min who was behind him nervously and amusedly: "Are you ready?"

"Wait, wait a little longer." Rong Min's concentrated expression seemed to be deciding on some big plan, and he gestured with scissors at the end of Xie Jing's hair, but he didn't make a move for a long time.

The uneasiness in his heart gradually expanded while waiting, Xie Jing slightly turned his head to discuss with Rong Min, "Or forget it, let's go out and cut."

Rong Min refused without even thinking about it, pushed Xie Jing's head down again, and cut it down neatly, half of the ostentatious hair was instantly cut off.

Hearing the sound of dancing scissors behind him, Xie Jing also gave up the unnecessary struggle, kept his head bowed, and chatted with Rong Min, "When I go to pick up the little guy at night, let's take a look at the dog food."

"What's the matter? I think it's quite enjoyable to eat." Rong Min became more and more comfortable, and he was in the mood to talk to Xie Jing.

"It's just eating too much." Xie Jing frowned, "When I took it to the hospital for a physical examination, the doctor told me that it ate too much and its weight was beyond normal. No wonder I always feel that it doesn't go out at home. Running around, rolling around."

"That's right." Rong Min began to finish it meticulously, "Why don't you hire someone to take it out for a run every day?"

"I'll do it myself." The people outside are not as careful as myself.

"And what about your new project?"

"It's not that busy. The seniors above want to take this opportunity to go further. They are very diligent. If I were like this before, how much effort can I save?" Xie Jing smiled.

"Okay." Rong Min took off the towel, brushed away a few strands of hair from his neck, and signaled Xie Jing to stand up.

Xie Jing reached out his hand to touch the much shorter hair ends, found a mirror from the inside of the room, and boasted while looking at it: "It's okay, Mr. Rong! It seems that our family can save a lot of money for haircuts in the future! You too Don't worry about losing money, when you are old, I will cut it for you."

Rong Min raised his eyebrows, and stood with folded arms, "Why did you cut it for me?"

"People say that good-looking people age quickly. Looking at the two of us now, we know that you will definitely age faster than me. By then, you will be old and dim-sighted. Why don't I serve you?" Xie Jing said a set of fallacies Take it for granted.

Rong Min laughed lightly, hugged him into his arms, and murmured in a low voice: "At that time, I really had to work hard for you, take care of me, an old man."

Putting his face on Rong Min's wide and thick shoulders, Xie Jing closed his eyes and felt the vibration under his palms, "It's not too hard, even if you are old, you should be a handsome old man."

In the afternoon sun, the two embraced each other quietly, the fragrance of flowers lingered, and the time was quiet.

"The sun is good, I hope tomorrow will be a good day."

【End of the show】

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