Sang Yu Fei Wan

The roommate went out, and Yu Sang and Zhong Beichen were the only ones left in the room, so they used the kitchen freely.

"I'm sorry, I can only let you make do." Yu Sang said.

"Why are you being polite to me?" Zhong Beichen said.He rolled up his sleeves, put the freshly bought vegetables into the vegetable basket, and stood in front of the sink to wash them.

Yu Sang glanced at Zhong Beichen's good-quality shirt, afraid that oil and seasoning might splash on him, so she asked, "Do you... want to change into pajamas?"

There was another "uh": "But I may not have something you can wear... I have to look for it."

Zhong Beichen was almost ten centimeters taller than Yu Sang, and his shoulders were much wider than Yu Sang's.

After washing her hands, Yu Sang went back to the bedroom, rummaged through the closet, and found a T-shirt whose fabric had become fluffy because it had been worn for a long time.

"This one was quite big when I bought it," Yu Sang said to Zhong Beichen who was following him, "Try it."

Zhong Beichen took off his shirt, revealing his strong abdomen.He took the T-shirt from Yu Sang and put it on his head.

Yu Sang felt that it was not good enough to put it on halfway. After Zhong Beichen put it on, he pulled down the bottom edge of the T-shirt. Yu Sang couldn't hold back and swallowed.

The shoulders were still a little narrow, and the fabric was stretched on Zhong Beichen's chest muscles, even stretching out the two spots on his chest.

"...a little tight." Yu Sang said.

By coincidence, Yu Sang took a step forward and touched Zhong Beichen's chest with his fingers through his clothes.

Zhong Beichen shook his shoulders and smiled, saying itchy.

Yu Sang wanted to touch it even more, chasing after Zhong Beichen's receding body, insisting on feeling the touch again.The two played around for a long time, and it ended when Zhong Beichen took control of Yu Sang's arm and pressed Yu Sang against the wall.

Yu Sang was restrained, panting with a smile, and looked up at Zhong Beichen.

"It's delicious." Yu Sang commented with a smile.

Zhong Beichen was also smiling at first, but when he looked at Yu Sang, he slowly stopped smiling, and lowered his head to kiss Yu Sang fiercely.

Zhong Beichen rarely had such an aggressive kiss.He bit Yu Sang's lip, licked it heavily, and teased Yu Sang's tongue.Yu Sang's hands and feet were restrained in the first place, but now he was pressed and kissed like this, and he had a different feeling.

"I think you're talking about yourself." Zhong Beichen said against Yu Sang's lips.

The two didn't get along in the end.

The reason was that there was a grunt in Yu Sang's stomach, and Zhong Beichen, who was already on the string, burst out laughing.He rubbed Yu Sang's stomach and said, "Let's prepare lunch first."

After speaking, she seemed to feel that the clothes were too tight, so she took off the T-shirt with one hand, threw it on Yu Sang's bed, and walked to the kitchen barebacked.

Yu Sang felt that this lunch was not good enough.

After the meat and vegetables were prepared, Yu Sang took out the induction cooker she had bought a long time ago and put it on the dining table in the living room.He and Zhong Beichen moved the ingredients over.

As soon as the induction cooker was turned on, the aroma of the boiling hot pot soup immediately filled the room.

"It's still not as good as what you did." Yu Sang sniffed and commented.

Zhong Beichen said: "It doesn't matter what you eat, what matters is who you eat with."

Zhong Beichen's love words came at his fingertips, Yu Sang didn't know what to say, so he gave Zhong Beichen a fat cow.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​learning how to cook hot pot?" Yu Sang asked.

Zhong Beichen thought for a while and said, "I told you about my mother's marriage."

Yu Sang nodded.

"She found out that she was cheated and divorced, and I followed her. But after she gave birth to me, she became a full-time wife, and her family didn't have much money. So after the divorce, we lived a very... poor life. "

"In the past, my mother loved hot pot very much. Before she got divorced, she liked to eat hot pot together as a family... She ate all the hot pot in the whole imperial capital, and she could write a thousand-character evaluation for every family. "

Zhong Beichen smiled briefly as he spoke.

"But after the divorce, I don't have much spare money to eat."

"I was eight years old at the time, and at the end of the semester, the school refunded the extra tuition and miscellaneous fees. On my way home, I saw that there was a bottom material in the grocery store-I bought it."

Zhong Beichen smiled: "I was very happy at the time, and felt that my mother could finally satisfy her hunger."

"But I knew the taste was wrong as soon as the bottom material was cooked. It was very different from what we ate before. My mother was quite happy at first, but as she ate... she cried."

After hearing this, Yu Sang put down the chopsticks in her hand, got up and walked to Zhong Beichen's side, and sat down beside Zhong Beichen.

Zhong Beichen smiled, shook Yu Sang's hand, and said, "It's okay. At that time, I thought the hot pot base was too bad, and it made her cry, so I made up my mind to make really delicious hot pot in the future." Feed her."

"Of course, I later learned that her tears had nothing to do with the hot pot ingredients, but just felt that life was too hard. But the idea of ​​making a hot pot meal has always been rooted in my heart. When I find an opportunity, I will go to learned."

Yu Sang suddenly felt a little sorry.

He remembered that Zhong Beichen made hot pot for him for the first time, and said it very easily.

At that time, he thought that rich people were like this, they could develop their hobbies as they wished, and they had enough energy, money and time.And he couldn't envy him.

"...You should tell me," Yu Sang said, "I won't buy hot pot ingredients today..."

"It's okay," Zhong Beichen said, "I actually... really miss that time."

For some reason, Zhong Beichen's expression seemed a little lonely, and Yu Sang leaned gently on Zhong Beichen.

"But it was fine later," Zhong Beichen's tone suddenly became cheerful, "Then my mother suddenly received an inheritance from a distant relative—is it very similar to the plot of a novel—the kind that can never be spent in a lifetime, and then she quickly I bought a few houses in the imperial capital, and I used them to continue my studies and start a studio."

Zhong Beichen said with a smile: "I have become a rich second generation who spends freely."

Yu Sang smiled.

"Actually, after starting the studio, several big orders came soon, and it didn't take long for me to pay back. I can support myself." Zhong Beichen continued, "My mother gave the rest of the money to the fund. Manager, I am free and unrestrained in a foreign country, leaving me in the imperial capital to continue to earn her retirement money, it is very comfortable."

"Huh?" Yu Sang suddenly remembered the woman he saw when he returned to his hometown, and wondered if he had identified the wrong person, "Your mother...is abroad?"

"Yes," Zhong Beichen said, "I went to find her a while ago, and even took a photo with her...I'll find it for you."

Unprepared, Zhong Beichen opened his phone photo album, flipped through it, and showed it to Yu Sang.

Yu Sang looked at the photo in Zhong Beichen's hand, blinked, and blinked again.

Zhong Beichen and his mother stood side by side by the bridge, posing for the camera in a very standard tourist photo pose.Zhong Beichen was a head taller than his mother, with one hand on his mother's shoulder, and the two smiled brightly, really like a reunited mother and son.

The bridge is built in a very western style and is very delicate, with gurgling water behind it, green grass, and picturesque scenery. It is no problem to say that it is a foreign scenic spot——

——If Yu Sang hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

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