Yu Yicheng came early on Saturday.

——The dumplings Xie Qi bought yesterday haven't even been cooked yet.

So Xie Qi nestled on the sofa, holding his drawing board, watching the man busy in the kitchen.

"You know how to boil water in a pot?"

"..." The man was quite helpless, and he stood and looked back at him, "Do I look so absent-minded?"

"……No."

Xie Qi crossed his legs and muttered something in a low voice.

The main reason is that he had never been in the kitchen since he was a child in his previous life, and he gradually learned to cook and take care of himself by himself when he was depressed.

When I cooked porridge for the first time, I boiled the water dry...

In short, he had never imagined the scene in front of him.In other words, he never expected this situation again.

When I woke up in the morning, someone came to cook for myself.

Yu Yicheng served him the dumplings.

"We need seasoning."

He raised his head and opened his mouth, like a child who doesn't know anything.

The man worked hard, brought him one by one, and poured him tea and lemonade.

"Have you had breakfast?" He mumbled.

"Not only did I eat, but I also ran three kilometers in the morning."

Yu Yicheng poked Xie Qi's bulging cheeks, and thought his wide-open eyes were quite cute.

"Morning run? You don't run every day, do you?"

"Almost, more than ten years."

No wonder it has so much strength.

Xie Qi thought that his physique was considered good, but he couldn't earn him at special times—now he understood the reason.

After thinking about it, he glared at Yu Yicheng again.

"What?" The man was puzzled, but subconsciously sat up straight.

——Xie Qi's small eyes are becoming more and more familiar to him now.

"Then can't you let me order?" Sure enough, the young man blinked and stared at him, "Last night you were too—"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped.

But Yu Yicheng already understood what he meant.

"...I didn't pay attention yesterday," the man said a little, "but you didn't struggle much, did you?"

Xie Qi just stared at him.

Yu Yicheng had no choice but to move over and apologize to him in a low voice.

Said it was an apology, but it was actually similar to the unique love words between them.

Why did Xie Qi always play up his temper, and Yu Yicheng always let him go.

In this way, two whispering people look less like sexual partners who take what they want and more like snuggling couples.

Realizing this, Xie Qi straightened his face immediately and stopped making trouble with Yu Yicheng.

"Happy birthday."

He took out a small cardboard box from behind.

It is a pair of cufflinks, dark blue, almost black.

When he first saw the man, he thought he would match the cufflinks.

Yu Yicheng didn't take it, but only reached out to him.

"Do you want me to wear it for you?" Xie Qi snorted.

The man didn't speak, just smiled slightly and stared at him.

"..." Not long after, Xie Qi lowered his head and put it on carefully for him.

Then he looked up, and Yu Yicheng was still staring at him.

——Then he was pulled into his arms as expected.

Humph.

Come to this set every time.

But at the end of the day, he enjoys it himself.

He likes the feeling of being hugged.

Warm, but not limited to love, which makes him feel safe.

"I am very happy."

Yu Yicheng stroked his cuff, but immediately became worried:

"Do you have enough money yourself?"

He recognized the brand immediately.

In fact, it's not a luxury, it's the kind that he doesn't care about at all.

—But the situation of young people is different after all.

Xie Qi is still nesting in this small house right now, and he is struggling at first glance.

"It didn't cost much, but all the tips you gave me before were spent."

Xie Qi raised his head and answered word by word, his eyes seemed to be full of spring.

Really good.

...he wants to kiss.

But Xie Qi must not allow kissing, and other places are just drinking poison to quench thirst.

Yu Yicheng could only think in his heart.

"Okay," the young man knew what he wanted to do when he saw his eyes, and hurriedly pushed him away, "I'm going to the supermarket, and I'll cook for you later."

"Don't worry about that," Yu Yicheng didn't let go, but hugged him even tighter, seeming to sigh, "I have to go back today, and I won't be back until evening."

"Then I won't cook for you anymore?" Xie Qi raised his head, not very happy, "It was agreed before, why did it suddenly change?"

"It was my fault."

The man also had a slightly sullen face, and he didn't say the reason, but asked in a low voice, "I'll be back tonight, okay?"

"Come if you want," Xie Qi pulled away, "I can't control where you go."

Yu Yicheng moved his fingers, but he didn't move after all.

"Aren't you going?" He sat on the sofa, folded his arms, and guessed casually, "Is it a banquet at home?"

"Yes."

The man sat down next to him.

He knew it.

People like Yu Yicheng always have this kind of entertainment.

It's something he's rather annoyed with.

Ever since he broke up with his first love in his previous life, he vowed never to touch this thing again.

Always worry about gains and losses, always wait.

—He's not a masochist.

That is to say, the current lover relationship is still acceptable.

It's just that the contract was unilaterally broken, and he was still in a bad mood after all.

Even though Yu Yicheng had been explaining in a low voice next to him for a long time, he didn't have a good face.

Anyway, it just doesn't make sense.

"I brought you something."

The man couldn't, so he had to continue to advance the purpose of this trip:

"These files...I sorted them out temporarily last night."

"Ok?"

"You said you wouldn't let me intervene, so I didn't ask." Yu Yicheng rolled up his broken hair for him, "I wanted to give you some templates and cases they are familiar with...you can deal with it better."

Yu Yicheng tidied up very carefully.

The electronic version has been sent to his mailbox, and the paper copies have also been ordered one by one, and packed in a bag for him.

It was late at night when he left last night, which meant that Yu Yicheng hardly had a rest.

"..." Xie Qi turned his head to look at him, his voice finally softened, "What do you do with so much—it may not be useful."

"You don't want me to intervene directly," Yu Yicheng's voice was lower, as if confessing, as if begging for forgiveness, "I want to do something first to make you feel better."

Xie Qi didn't say much.

He just raised his face slightly to accept Yu Yicheng's next kiss.

It's quite gentle, and the spring breeze is over, which is probably the case.

"Come early at night." He straightened Yu Yi's clothes, "Don't bother me after eight o'clock."

Yu Yicheng didn't speak, but wrapped his arms around his waist again and hugged him.

The door was gently closed.

Xie Qi subconsciously followed him to the door and found a bouquet of flowers in the corner of the door frame.

When I picked it up, it was a pale blue rose.

The petals are delicate and delicate, but the light white background is covered with dew, showing a cool texture.

"Dedicated to your morning.

- Yu"

He sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, neither caring about the flowers at the door nor touching the materials that Yu Yicheng had worked so hard to sort out.

He just took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yu Yicheng, telling him to tell him when the banquet is over, if he comes back early, we can have dinner together.

Immediately he took out the drawing board and began to draw.

Lines gradually appear on the blank paper.

Umbrellas, trees, bar signs.

It was raining.

It is vivid in my mind, just like last night.

Today, the succulents on the small window have not been able to wait for the weekly watering.

The sunlight by the window changes from soft to full, from milky white covered by mist to bright golden, and then back to dark blue.There was a lot of traffic and people rushing past the window.

——and the figures in the room hardly moved.

Only the shadow of the pen drifts on the paper, like a ghost capturing human thoughts.

The sun is setting in the west.

The clouds are getting closer.

Xie Qi seemed to wake up from a dream, and got up belatedly.

The fridge was empty—he was supposed to go grocery shopping in the morning.

Turning on the phone, there were some fragmentary messages, and Yu Yicheng didn't reply when he would come back.

Forget it, go out and buy first.

He thought about it, and asked Yu Yicheng on his mobile phone what he likes to eat.

He didn't receive a response until he had been picking in the freezer of the convenience store for a long time.

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the air.

At the same time, Yu Yicheng's call rang.

"Xie Qi," was still a familiar voice, but he was keenly aware of the anxiety in it, "There is no need to prepare dinner—I still have something to do here."

"I just want to prepare here first." He held the bag in one hand and the umbrella in the other, leaning towards the phone with his head slightly tilted. "You can eat it later when you come."

"..."

It was rare for him to say a soft word, but he did not hear back.

I could only vaguely hear a bit of noise over there, a female voice giving orders, and the sound of opening and closing the car door a few times.

Finally, he heard a slightly familiar "Yi Cheng".

This sound was much softer than what he said just now.

Through the screen, he also felt that the tenderness and smile inside were about to overflow.

In contrast, his soft words, which he thought were rare, were too polite.

Sure enough, true affection is mostly irresistible.

Like his attitude towards Yu Yicheng, it probably stops at some point-of-care, some occasional politeness, or, perhaps, an endless longing that is only hated when it is time to use it.

But that desire is just a biological instinct controlled by genes, far less than people's true feelings.

——It just makes him feel tired.

Not only greasy, but also a little tired.

It made him too lazy to participate in all of this—whether it was Yu Yicheng's past love history, or the entanglement that was difficult to let go now.

"Xie Qi? Are you still there?"

"Should I hang up just now?" He lowered his voice and disappeared together with the smile between his brows and eyes, "Did I bother you?"

"No." The man seemed to have something to say, but the sound of the siren covered his whispers.

"Wait for me for a while, I will be there before eight o'clock, okay?"

It's like running out of time to beat the curfew.

But his home is not a hotel.

"No, whatever you want."

After the lightning, the thunder was invited.

He didn't hear Yu Yicheng's reply clearly.

But that doesn't matter either.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was more important to go home and cook for himself first.

So he hung up the phone quickly and stepped into the sudden rain.

This umbrella was bought at a convenience store when he went to the bar for an interview that day. It was thin and transparent, swaying in the wind, and seemed to be easily broken.

Even if it hasn't stopped yet, the gradually increasing rain has begun to play violent music, and the umbrella shakes more and more violently, as if it will be unable to hold it in the next second.

His forearm was already covered with raindrops.

The raindrops kept falling and flying over.After the continuous warm sunny days, the sudden rain in autumn finally brought the bitterness that autumn should have.

"boarding."

The black car slid silently in front of him.

He stared at the man in the car through the car window.

The man's face was gloomy, but his eyes were persistent, biting him firmly, leaving him nowhere to escape.

He stood there hesitating for a moment, and his shoulders were wet by the rain.

So he opened the car door as promised.

As soon as I entered, I heard a blank question from the back seat:

"A promise?"

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to update it twice, but I had a headache all afternoon!Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!I'm so dizzy I'm so dizzy!

感谢在2021-08-2317:59:33~2021-08-2412:07:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Soft Kiss; 3 bottles of Jiulizi; 2 bottles of Yinyou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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