just in time

"Can you be more thoughtful?" Yi Chenliang jumped off the bed, patted his clothes, and went out without looking back, "Hurry up to the supermarket!"

Yun Fang picked up the big black umbrella hanging on the wall, "Wait for me!"

Because of Yun Fang's fuss, the two of them came out without their coats on. Their thin short sleeves couldn't withstand the wind and rain at all. Yun Fang's nose itched and he sneezed.

Yi Chenliang leaned the umbrella towards him calmly.

The road under our feet is not smooth, and the edge of the umbrella will knock against the wall next to it from time to time. The alley is very dark, and walking in it is a bit gloomy.

After exiting the alley, turn left and walk for 600 meters. It is a rare large supermarket on Dongyang Street. Although it is said to be large, it only sells a little more variety than the canteen.

"Why don't we go home after buying vegetables?" Yi Chenliang raised a question from his heart.

"What if it rains heavily?" Yun Fang dragged him onto the sidewalk, "Don't go back and get an umbrella."

The owner of the supermarket is a middle-aged woman in her 40s, sitting behind the cash register and eating sunflower seeds. When she saw them coming, she just smiled politely, "Here we come, let's see what we can buy?"

Yi Chenliang put the umbrella at the door, and Yun Fang had already walked in, picked up the basket and started picking.

Yi Chenliang watched in horror as he picked up a big iron pot and put it in the basket, and hurried over, "Wait!"

Yun Fang raised his head and looked at him inexplicably, "What are you doing?"

"Why did you buy the pot?" Yi Chenliang pointed to the big iron pot and asked.

"How can we eat without a pot?" Yun Fang looked innocent, "I see that your house has liquefied petroleum gas and a stove."

"..." Yi Chenliang choked.

The house he rented did have a stove, and the landlord even filled him with liquefied petroleum gas before leaving, but he usually ate his meals from the school cafeteria, and never turned on a stove at all.

Although Yun Fang is not good at cooking, he has 20 years more life experience than him, such as pots, pans, chopsticks, spoons, kitchen knives and chopping boards with soy sauce and vinegar, and finally even asked the boss to bring a pillow and two quilts.

Yi Chenliang numbly picked out the vegetables he was going to eat in the evening, and Yun Fang had already put the chosen towel, toothbrush, toothbrush, cup and toothpaste on the front desk, "Boss, give me a big bag."

The boss, who was originally indifferent, became enthusiastic now, "Okay, Auntie will find you a sturdy one."

Yun Fang finally came over with a bag of rice, Yi Chenliang felt his eyes hurt, he took a deep breath, "Is there anything else to buy?"

Yun Fang clapped his hands, "It's almost there, I'll talk about it when I think about it."

Yi Chenliang ignored her, "Boss, pay the bill."

The boss pressed the computer quickly, and finally said with a smile: "The total is 340 yuan. I will give you a zero and give it to three hundred and four."

Yi Chenliang took money out of his trouser pocket, but Yun Fang held down his hand. The boss smiled and gave Yun Fang 60 yuan, "Your brother has already paid for it. I need 60 yuan for you. Take it."

Yi Chenliang frowned, "I'll give you the money."

Yun Fang stuffed the 60 yuan into his pocket, "Take the things back first."

Yi Chenliang glared at him angrily, and the two of them left the supermarket with big bags and small bags, Yi Chenliang was still holding the big black umbrella with difficulty.

At this moment, the wind became stronger, and the icy rain poured down his neck, and the two of them almost ran back to the small yard with their things in their hands. In this way, the two of them moved back and forth twice before moving the things from the supermarket. Back in the house.

Yun Fang wiped the water off his face, and couldn't help but sneezed loudly.

Yi Chenliang threw him a towel, pulled a washed pullover from the bed and threw it to him, "Hurry up and change it, don't catch a cold again."

Yun Fang was wiping his hair with one hand and holding the sweater in the other. The orange light hit him, washing away the coldness on his body. He seemed in a great mood, "You care about me so much?"

Yi Chenliang had already taken off his drenched short sleeves, and when he heard this, he turned his head and glanced sideways, his voice was full of disgust, "Squeamish."

It was the first time that Yun Fang had heard others comment on his coquettishness in all these years, especially when he was a brat. He found it both novel and funny, so he put on the gray sweater calmly, sat on the bed and continued to wipe. Hair looked at Yi Chenliang busy back and forth.

Yi Chenliang put on a black vest that he wears in summer. His figure is a bit thin, but his muscles are thin and lean. There is no doubt about his powerful explosive power, but the black hair is still wet on his forehead. , making him look inexplicably pitiful, the two temperaments of threat and harmlessness mixed together, turning into the unique youthfulness of teenagers.

Quite pleasing to the eye.Yun Fang thought silently.

But he was a little confused. When I was young, I was so... so... He thought for a long time, but couldn't find an appropriate adjective, so he had to give up in the end.

Most of the things Yunfang bought were for cooking, and Yi Chenliang also put them in the simple kitchen in the corner of the main room, and went back to the bedroom to take the two quilts out of the plastic bags.

He originally thought to wait for two days to get cold before buying another bed, but Yun Fang directly bought two beds with a pillow.

He was relieved and sat on the bed when he was almost cleaned up, and saw the old god Yunfang leaning on the bed and staring at himself, his gaze was so real that his muscles tensed almost subconsciously, "You look at me like this What are you doing?"

Yun Fang tilted his head, "Why are you looking at you?"

Yi Chenliang pointed at him unceremoniously, "If someone on the side of the road looks at me like that, it is likely to be provocative."

Brother Yi doesn't talk too much, and he can't stand being provoked by others.

Yun Fang smiled lazily, "I can't tell, maybe it's just teasing you."

Yi Chenliang mostly fights with people, and rarely fights with people, but Yun Fang likes to step on the thunder every time, he can't talk but can't fight, he feels aggrieved every time.

"What's for dinner?" Yi Chenliang decisively changed the subject.

"Next." Yun Fang really thought about it carefully, "Would you do it?"

"...I'll try." Yi Chenliang went to the kitchen with a bag of seasonings.

Yun Fang took out his mobile phone and looked at it for a while. After thinking about it, he still felt uneasy. He got up from the bed and strolled to the front of the stove.

Yi Chenliang took apart the noodles, took a handful and threw it into the iron pot, Yun Fang's eyes twitched when he saw it, "Hey, wait a minute!"

Yi Chenliang glanced at him inexplicably.

"Is the pot cleaned?" Yun Fang asked.

Yi Chenliang frowned and stared at the pot for three seconds, then reached out and took out the scattered noodles.

It was the first time for Yun Fang to see someone put the noodles first and then the water. He dragged the person behind him and rolled up his sleeves resignedly, "Let me do it, you watch carefully."

His cooking skills are really not good, but at least he can fill his stomach when he lives. Yunfang skillfully poured water and detergent to clean the pot, then turned on the liquefied petroleum gas on the stove, poured some oil into the pot, I tore up the chopped green onion and threw it into the pot to explode, picked up the thermos bottle and poured half a pot of water.

It's sizzling!

The aroma of oil flowers filled the whole hall in an instant, Yi Chenliang hadn't smelled this smell for a long time, and couldn't help swallowing.

Yun Fang put the noodles in, and the noodles instantly became soft. He stirred them with a spoon, and all the noodles went into the pot.

"Go and get the green vegetables and ham sausage you bought." Yun Fang raised his chin at Yi Chenliang.

Yi Chenliang took the cabbage and ham sausages he bought, and he washed the vegetables and cut the sausages alone. Yun Fang guessed that it was almost time, so he threw the vegetables and ham sausages into the pot.

In the dense mist, Yun Fang's side face was a little unclear, Yi Chenliang turned his head to look at him, but Yun Fang caught him straight.

"Don't keep looking at me secretly." Yun Fang shook his face at him, and flung all the wet water off his face maliciously.

Yi Chenliang frowned and wiped his face, stretched out his hand to grab him, "Don't get so close to the fire, you won't be afraid of burning."

Yun Fang picked up a noodle with his chopsticks and tasted it. He didn't know whether it was cooked or not. He fished out another noodle and handed it to Yi Chenliang's mouth. Yi Chenliang subconsciously opened his mouth and bit it.

"Hiss—you blow it and taste it again, it's not too hot." Yun Fang put the chopsticks away subconsciously, but the chopsticks were bitten by Yi Chenliang and didn't take them back.

Seeing him staring straight at her like a hungry little wolf cub, Yun Fang had no choice but to let him bite the chopsticks, "Are you ready?"

Yi Chenliang came back to his senses, let go of the chopsticks, lowered his eyes and hummed.

Yun Fang hurriedly turned off the fire, and told him without looking back, "Wash two bowls for noodles."

Yi Chenliang stared at his back for a while, bent down to get the bowl to brush, and touched his stomach strangely.

My heartbeat was a bit scary just now, is it hypoglycemia due to hunger?

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, Yun Fang and Yi Chenliang were sitting on the ponytail, each holding a steaming bowl of noodles, eating under the dim light, there was not even a serious table for bowls .

"Did your mother teach you to cook?" Yi Chenliang asked amidst the rising heat after taking a sip of the noodles.

Yun Fang replied vaguely: "It's considered."

"It's delicious." Yi Chenliang praised him sincerely, and then thought for a while and said, "When I was young, I wanted to help my adoptive mother cook, but I didn't believe that I poured too much oil, so she beat me up and didn't allow me to cook. into the kitchen."

Yun Fang lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, "Does it hurt?"

"I don't remember, it shouldn't hurt." Yi Chenliang smiled at him, "I really want to learn how to cook."

"I'll teach you in the future." Yun Fang ate a piece of ham, "I don't beat people."

Yi Chenliang was a little tentative and asked him curiously: "Will your mother beat you when she teaches you to cook?"

Yun Fang felt that the ham sausage was a bit bitter, and it might be a low-quality product. He avoided Yi Chen's curious gaze a little uncomfortably, and coughed lightly: "Occasionally, I will hit me."

"Oh." Yi Chenliang nodded calmly, and continued to eat noodles.

After the two of them finished eating noodles, Yi Chenliang took the initiative to take over the job of washing the dishes. It was almost eight o'clock when the cleaning was finished. Yi Chenliang's room could be regarded as a barren house without even a TV set. I don't want to do any more questions, and it's still raining heavily outside, so I can only lie on the bed bored and chat in the end.

"Are you going to study literature or theory?" Yun Fang asked while leaning on the head of the bed.

"I don't know." Yi Chenliang had no plans for this, "What about you?"

"Study theory." Yun Fang put his feet on the mat and felt a little cold, "Your science is better than liberal arts."

"Then I'll learn the truth." Yi Chenliang lay on his back and stretched on the bed, "Maybe I can continue to be your deskmate after class two."

"Yeah." Yun Fang smiled, "I also want to continue to be at the same table with you."

Yi Chenliang raised his head and saw Yun Fang's side face. He found that Yun Fang liked to laugh very much. There was a slight smile in his cold eyes. When he didn't look at people, he would feel loose and alienated. But when he looks at you and smiles, it makes people feel very close.

Yi Chenliang felt that he might be a little hypoglycemic again.

"Yunfang." Yi Chenliang called him.

Yun Fang looked down at him, the smile in his eyes still lingering, "Huh?"

"What kind do you like?" Yi Chenliang stared at the moths around the light bulb with his arms on his pillow.

Yun Fang slapped him on the forehead, "If you don't learn well at a young age, what do you think about all day long?"

"I call it the concern between good friends." Yi Chenliang took his hand away and teased: "I'm sorry to say it."

"Tsk." Yun Fang narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, "I like those with thin waists, long legs, and big breasts."

Yi Chenliang thought about the image of a boy who met this requirement, and couldn't help but feel a chill. He rubbed his arms vigorously, and sighed: "Then your taste is quite unique."

Yun Fang looked at him maliciously, "Then what do you like?"

"Gentle and virtuous." Yi Chenliang raised his legs, "You have to be obedient."

Yun Fang ruthlessly laughed at him in his heart, he was gentle, virtuous and obedient, in another 20 years you will not be able to find a wife, and you will be a single dog until your death.

After half a second, he suddenly realized that this was his own experience in his previous life. Yi Chenliang's fate in this life has completely deviated from the established track, and maybe he can find a good wife.

"You bastard." Yun Fang snorted softly.

Yi Chenliang was yawning and didn't hear what he said clearly. He accidentally touched his ankle and felt a little cold, so he asked him: "Do you think the mat is cold? How about putting the bed sheet on?"

Yun Fang was too lazy to move, and lay down all over, pulling the quilt over and pressing it under his body, "It's too troublesome, just sleep like this."

Yi Chenliang also pulled the quilt over the bed and couldn't help yawning again.

Yun Fang reached out and flicked his forehead, "Sleep when you're sleepy."

"En." Yi Chenliang closed his eyes a little sleepily, and said in a muffled voice, "Aren't you sleepy?"

"I'll sleep later." Yun Fang whispered.

Yi Chenliang was very sleepy, but wanted to chat with Yun Fang for a while, so he struggled to open his eyes and glanced at him, "When I was in the orphanage... I had a good friend."

"Ah."

"She is a very cute little girl, she has a small dimple, big eyes, twinkling, as if there are stars in them." Yi Chenliang said to him in a daze, "I call her Little Xingxing."

"Ah."

"She calls me brother, we play together every day."

"Ah."

"Later, her parents came and hugged her and kept crying. They are Xiao Xingxing's biological parents, and they have been looking for her everywhere for a long time." Yi Chenliang struggled to open his eyes and glanced at him to make sure that he was still alive. Here, I closed my eyes again. "I was very happy at first, Xiao Xingxing found her parents...but then I was a little unhappy, do you know why?"

Yun Fang asked, "Why?"

"Because my parents never came to find me." Yi Chenliang said: "I think I'm a bit bad. I wished it was my parents who found me."

"You're not bad."

"Yun Fang, what's it like to have biological parents?" Yi Chenliang's voice became lower and lower, as if he could finally resist the drowsiness, and even the end of his voice was tired.

Yun Fang turned sideways and looked at him quietly with one arm under his pillow. After a long time, he raised his hand and gently rubbed Yi Chenliang's hair.

"I do not know either."