I really don't like you anymore

At noon that day, they finally found someone Yan Feihang was satisfied with.

The single apartment has one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. Although it is a bit old, it has complete facilities in all aspects, including air conditioners, washing machines, refrigerators, microwave ovens, and even a big-ass TV in the living room.

Yan Feihang patted the big butt of the TV and said, "Hey, you can play Pac-Man."

It's a pity that the price is over.

Xi Xinghai settled the accounts silently, three thousand five hundred a month, ten thousand and five hundred three months, plus one month's deposit, he would have to hand over 4000 yuan at once!

How long did the salary of more than 1 yuan stay in his hands?It's not warm yet!

"Forget it, let's take a look."

Yan Feihang said: "Don't count, I think it's pretty good."

The agent had already seen who was in charge of making decisions for the young couple. He echoed Yan Feihang and said, "That's right, this type of room is very rare. It took several months to come out with this one. If you're not sure now, it will probably be gone in the afternoon."

Xi Xinghai hesitated, "But..."

But Yan Feihang has already embraced the agency's shoulders, ready to pay and sign the contract, "If you pay for a year at once, is there any discount?"

In the end, I settled on this house, because, coincidentally, there is also a green path paved with colorful pebbles downstairs, with green trees and a breeze...

The contract was signed, the keys were given, and they had lunch together at a nearby restaurant.

The restaurant was very noisy and smelled of oily smoke. They hurried back to the Furuiyuan Community after finishing their meal hastily.

Xi Xinghai is moving.

Yan Feihang naturally wanted to help him.

This time Yan Feihang learned his lesson, borrowed a stroller from the agent in advance, put the clothes and quilts, especially the box of books, all on the small trolley, and then pushed the small trolley, enjoying himself back to the car.

When they arrived at the new community, Yan Feihang moved things on the cart, and Xi Xinghai happily roamed around the community with the cart.

He and Yan Feihang can walk this path together.

He and Yan Feihang can sit together on this bench.

This swing...Yan Feihang can push him to swing it, but don't swing it, it will be terrible if he falls.

It was more than four o'clock when we moved, and it took another two hours to pack up.

"Here!" Xi Xinghai bought two bottles of iced Coke, opened one to drink by himself, and handed the other to Yan Feihang, "Cheers!"

"Well, cheers!" Yan Feihang raised his head and took a sip, then lowered his head to take a peek at Xi Xinghai's bare calf and neatly trimmed, round and tender toes.

They were sitting on the sofa in Xi Xinghai's new home, their faces were covered with sweat from excessive physical labor, and a variety show was playing on TV.Xi Xinghai sat cross-legged, watching, swaying his body, leaning back and forth with laughter, extremely happy.

Yan Feihang looked away, moved his sore arms, "Is there anything to eat? I'm starving to death."

Are you hungry or where are you hungry?

The hell knows.

Xi Xinghai said: "Yes, I have spicy beef instant noodles, Laotan pickled cabbage instant noodles, and mushroom chicken, which one do you want?"

Yan Feihang thought that you have a lot of stock, but it's a pity that he doesn't want to eat spicy beef instant noodles, nor does he want to eat Laotan sauerkraut instant noodles, nor does he want to eat mushroom chicken noodles, but he really wants to eat something, and finally said: : "Let's have a couple of mouthfuls first, and then go down and eat something serious later."

Xi Xinghai nodded, "Then wait for me for a while, it will be ready soon."

Xi Xinghai went to the kitchen, took out the pot, boiled water, unpacked the instant noodles, and waited for the water to boil.

When the heat was rising from the pot, Xi Xinghai was suddenly in a daze. He thought, Yan Feihang really wanted to eat with him, not the kind of meal with colleagues, not the kind of meal with many people, but, in a private space, Just the two of them, sharing the same food.

Maybe... He lowered his head, looked at the two bowls in his hand, and thought, maybe these two little guys can disappear properly.

Yan Feihang's voice came from the other side of the living room, and he said, "Are you ready? Why is it so slow, I'm almost starving to death."

He walked towards the kitchen, his voice came from far to near, "I let you soak, but you insist on cooking, why does it take so long to cook the noodles?"

He stood at the kitchen door, holding on to the door frame.Xi Xinghai stood with his back to him, stirring the pot of instant noodles with chopsticks in his hand.

The picture in front of me is very smokey.The appearance of Xi Xinghai cooking noodles in an apron is very similar to Yan Feihang's mother, Ms. Xu, and also very similar to Yan Feihang's imagination of a home.

And Xi Xinghai's waist...

His waist is really slender. Once the apron is tied up, he can hug him with one hand. Yan Feihang feels that he should not stand at the kitchen door at this moment. He should stand behind Xi Xinghai, put his arms around his waist, and lower his head to kiss. His cheek, "Honey, what are you cooking, it smells so good..."

The imaginary Xi Xinghai turned his head and smiled shyly at him, the corners of his eyes were curved, the corners of his lips were raised, and the pale pink lips made him want to kiss, "It will be fine soon, just wait a little longer, haha, hubby , don't tickle others..."

But in reality, Xi Xinghai was still stirring the pot of instant noodles earnestly, taking time to look back at himself, that look was full of dissatisfaction and disgust.

No matter how good Yan Feihang can make up his mind, he can't pick out half of the meaning of admiration and love from it.

"...You don't even know that boiled noodles are better than instant noodles. Brother Feihang, do you grow so big for nothing? I remember that Aunt Xu is not that used to you..."

Did not wait for an answer, "Brother Feihang?"

"what are you thinking about?"

Yan Feihang came back to his senses, "What?"

Xi Xinghai said: "I only have one pot here, what are you going to do?"

Yan Feihang said: "Whatever you do, I will do, so what are you going to do?"

Xi Xinghai smiled, and said, "I plan to eat directly from the pot."

Before Yan Feihang understood how to eat while holding the pot, Xi Xinghai had already put a wooden heat insulating pad on the tea table in front of the sofa, and then he picked up the pot of noodles, and put the pot and noodles together on the heat insulating mat.

Yan Feihang: ...

Xi Xinghai gave him a pair of chopsticks, "Do you want to eat?"

Yan Feihang: "...Eat."

Xi Xinghai rubbed his chopsticks, "Start!"

Head to head, legs almost touching legs, they began to share the pot of instant noodles.

Boiled noodles are really better than soaked noodles. This is the first sentence that popped into Yan Feihang's mind when he recalled this scene again after a long time.After that, there was Xi Xinghai's crooked smile, hot red lips, sweat dripping from his temples, and the noisy voices of variety shows on TV.

It was clearly not a holiday, but fireworks were set off outside, and colorful colors burst into the night sky, just like Yan Feihang's heart, which was warm, warm, and dazzling.

After the fireworks were over, Xi Xinghai started to clean up the dining table. Yan Feihang realized that some uncontrollable things might happen if he stayed any longer, so he said goodbye to Xi Xinghai while he was washing the pot with his head down.

Before leaving, he traced Xi Xinghai's back with his eyes. In his eyes, Xi Xinghai was not alone. Behind him was a self who was full of yellow waste and was practicing.

Yan Feihang: ...

slip away.

The day Xi Xinghai's cousin came to S City, Pei Ruifan was visiting Xi Xinghai's new home.They ordered some barbecue, bought a few bottles of Coke, and sat side by side on Xi Xinghai's sofa, chatting while eating.

Pei Ruifan was also very satisfied with Xi Xinghai's new residence, and felt that it was much better than the previous kennel.

Xi Xinghai didn't have the nerve to tell him that for this new residence, he had already spent all the salary that Yan Feihang had paid him in advance.

"More than 3000 a month, what do you think?"

Pei Ruifan ate a bunch of chicken hearts and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you very poor...Huh? There's something wrong with you, Xing Xing, tell me honestly, did you fall for some big guy?"

Is Yan Feihang fierce?

Xi Xinghai hadn't thought about this question yet, he said: "He should be quite fierce, hehe."

Xi Xinghai rolled his eyes with a smile, and his pale pink lips were reddened by the spicy barbecue sauce. Pei Ruifan squinted at him, "The condom is ready, I have an enema tutorial and the precautions for the first time, you have to read it." see?"

A powerful image appeared in Xi Xinghai's mind, and a slight blush appeared on his cheeks, "Fuck you."

After a while, "Send it and have a look."

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