I Got Caught After Flirting with the Wrong Person

The answer is not difficult to think of. There are direct ways and roundabout ways to please Luo Yusen. Fei Bai finally decided to use both methods to show his sincerity.

The next day after class, he went to a shopping center near his new home. There was an expensive fresh food supermarket on the basement floor, which mainly sold high-end organic ingredients.

Fei Bai pushed a shopping cart and stopped in front of the air-conditioned freezer, took out an individually packaged onion and looked at it, and felt that it was so neat that it could be put directly into the studio of the Academy of Arts and Sciences as a sketching object.

He carefully put the onions into the cart, selected a few more vegetables and meat, and then went to check out. He didn't notice that a person in front of him stopped suddenly, and his shopping cart bumped into the other person's body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Fei Bai quickly apologized, "Are you all right?"

"Xiao Feibai?" The man recognized him.

Fei Bai was taken aback, he didn't expect to meet Luo Chengcheng here.

Luo Chengcheng gave a "tsk" sound: "What a coincidence, I was driving by to buy some fruit, and I ran into you."

He lowered his head to look at the things Fei Bai had picked out: "Are you going back to cook? For my brother?"

Fei Bai nodded.

Luo Chengcheng smiled, tapped the frame of the cart with his knuckles, and said sincerely: "You really know how to choose."

"Ah, really?" Fei Bai was a little surprised.

"Yes," Luo Chengcheng tossed up the neat onion and caught it again, "All the dishes I picked were dishes that my brother doesn't like."

Fei Bai paused, and said dryly, "Oh, then I'm really good at picking."

When he was planning to put the things back in the car and pick another one, he heard Luo Chengcheng ask him a question in a hesitant tone: "Xiao Feibai, have you reconciled with my brother?"

Fei Bai was puzzled: "Reconcile?"

"The last time my brother went to that bar, you two had a fight, didn't you?" Luo Chengcheng's tone was slightly awkward, "Seeing that you are buying and cooking for him now, you should have reconciled, right? Let me tell you, Xiao Feibai, that incident has nothing to do with me. I never persuaded my brother to go to that kind of place, and he did nothing but take care of the boss’s business that time. The little boy who was drinking with him was pushed away..."

Fei Bai finally understood when he heard this, Luo Chengcheng didn't know what his relationship with Luo Yusen was, thought they were in a relationship, and was afraid that he would misunderstand that Luo Yusen was being teased to go to that kind of bar, so he wanted to clear things up .

But Luo Yusen didn't do anything that time?And pushed away the little boy who was drinking with him?

No wonder he came back so early that day and didn't eat any food.

Luo Chengcheng didn't notice Fei Bai's stupefaction, and continued to talk on and on: "Although I don't know what's wrong with you two, but Xiao Feibai, please understand my brother a little bit, he has been used to being chased since he was a child. , Sometimes you may not be so considerate of other people's feelings, just like the last time I went to the bar, it was just to anger you, there is no other purpose, you understand."

Fei Bai came back to his senses, and gave a very soft "hmm".

After a pause, he said, "I didn't have any trouble with him."

To be more precise, he has no right to be awkward with Luo Yusen.

"Ah?" If Luo Chengcheng didn't realize it, how could there be no awkwardness? He thought to himself that if it wasn't awkward, wouldn't it be awkward to stab the other party three or four times?

Fei Bai didn't mean to explain, he raised his hand to look at his watch, then smiled at Luo Chengcheng: "Brother, I'm going to buy something else, so I won't accompany you for now."

He put back all the goods he had picked along the road, feeling a little inexplicable in his heart. He didn't know what Luo Yusen liked to eat, but Luo Yusen remembered his taste. Know his clothes size and know his every day class schedule like the back of his hand.

Fei Bai returned home with a heavy plastic bag, downloaded a recipe app on his phone, and carefully studied the recipe of each ingredient.

When the sky outside the window was completely dark, Fei Bai finally succeeded in making the first dish in his life that was more difficult than instant noodles. The price was that he got a scar on the index finger and middle finger of his left hand. Got it.

He didn't have time to bandage, because Luo Yusen was coming back soon, and he couldn't just cook one dish to deal with him.

After more than an hour, four dishes and one soup were set up on the spacious dining table, which seemed to be the case under the soft lighting.

Fei Bai wanted to take a photo and send it to Luo Yusen, but when he unlocked his phone, he saw that he had sent him a message, saying that he had a party tonight, so he didn't have to wait for him for dinner.

The word "entertainment" cooled down the little excitement in Fei Bai's heart. He stared at the food on the table in a daze for a few seconds, then lowered his head and replied "I see" to Luo Yusen.

Because I'm not a lover, I can't act like a baby and say that I cooked a lot of dishes for you today, can I come back to eat.

Fei Bai gently placed his phone on the table, served himself a bowl of rice, held the chopsticks in his hand, and didn't pick up the food.

He has no appetite.

His back and elbows, which were not used to cooking, were sore and sore from cutting and stir-frying vegetables, Fei Bai lay on the table with his arms folded, and buried half of his face.

The room was very quiet, with the strong autumn wind blowing outside, he felt the wound on his finger aching.

When Luo Yusen came back, he found that the child had fallen asleep on the dining table, and there was a table of untouched food in front of him, which had already cooled down.

He paused, walked over and called "Fei Bai".

Fei Bai didn't sleep deeply, he opened his eyes immediately after hearing this, and saw Luo Yusen's handsome face appeared in front of him.

"You're back, senior brother." There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice that had just woken up.

Luo Yusen took off his coat and put it aside, raised his chin towards the table: "You did it?"

"Yeah." Fei Bai rubbed his eyes, accidentally touched the wound on his skin, causing him to "hiss" in pain.

Luo Yusen frowned: "What happened to your hand?"

"No, nothing." Fei Bai stammered, while putting his hands behind his back.

Luo Yusen glanced at him, grabbed his wrist and pulled him over without saying a word. When he saw the scar on it, there was an obvious pause in his gaze, and then he met Feibai's eyes: "Why don't you tell me ?”

Fei Bai thought he was referring to the fact that the cooking was done right: "Oh, it's just a small injury, there's nothing to say."

"That's not what I'm talking about," Luo Yusen pinched the pulp of Feibai's wrist slightly, "Why didn't you tell me when you cooked?"

Fei Bai was startled, and after a long while, he whispered, "Didn't you have a social event?"

Luo Yusen looked at him expressionlessly for a while, and Fei Bai felt as if he had said something wrong.

He pulled his hands away a little uneasily: "Senior brother..."

Before he finished speaking, his breath was suppressed by Luo Yusen's covered lips.