Bai Yueguang, who has been chasing for half a year, is the villain

After watching the movie, it was past ten o’clock in the evening, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger. It may be the reason for the holiday. There was snow piled up on the side of the road, and a few young people in winter clothes were playing in the snow while shooting videos.

Mr. Cui parked his car in the garage of the movie theater and got into Young Master Jiang's car.

Jiang Huan had business to deal with tomorrow, but he didn't tell Cui Ze. He drove the car out of the garage and asked Cui Ze, "Send you back?"

"I kind of want to eat supper." Cui Ze said, "I don't know if there is barbecue or hot pot right now."

Jiang Huan frowned, and said disapprovingly, "You don't want your arm anymore?"

"It's not a serious injury." Cui Ze said, "It's still okay to eat some hot pot."

Jiang Huan was indifferent, and he didn't know who it was who was complaining about his hand hurting in his arms yesterday.

Seeing that Jiang Huan was really going to drive the car back, Mr. Cui immediately said: "It's okay to eat some skewers instead of hot pot."

Jiang Huan ignored him, and Mr. Cui resorted to his trick: "I just want to stay with you for a while."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Huan without blinking his eyes. After all, Young Master Jiang couldn't stand his expression, so he compromised: "Hot pot skewers are not good, it's easy to get angry."

Cui Ze smiled and said, "Then should I eat two fire-reducing fruits?"

Jiang Huan raised his eyebrows in agreement, and Mr. Cui said: "Supper without meat has no soul."

Jiang Huan turned a corner in the car and said to Mr. Cui, "Let's eat crayfish."

Cui Ze didn't know why Young Master Jiang felt that Crayfish was not angry, but Mr. Cui didn't want to remind Jiang Huan.

It wasn't until the two of them parked the car in front of a crayfish shop that was still in business, and Mr. Jiang ordered two catties of steamed crayfish, that Mr. Cui realized that he had been too naive all along.

Cui Ze was still a little unhappy when the crayfish were served. Seeing Jiang Huan skillfully peeling the shrimp, he couldn't help complaining: "Crayfish that aren't made spicy have no soul."

Jiang Huan retorted without raising his head: "You can't only see his value in one aspect."

He peeled the shrimp, put some dipping sauce in Cui Ze's bowl: "Try it."

Cui Ze is not a person with a strong taste, but he just feels that the crayfish used as a night snack is steamed and loses its dignity as a crayfish.

Mr. Cui reluctantly tasted this crayfish because Jiang Huan had peeled it himself, and then he found that the taste was really good.

The steamed crayfish has no other seasonings, which maintains the most natural fragrance of the crayfish. The crayfish itself is also a high-quality product, which tastes very springy and has a very good taste.

Jiang Huan remembered that Cui Ze's arm was hurting, so he didn't ask him to peel the shrimp. Jiang Huan peeled the shrimp, and Mr. Cui was only responsible for eating. He was so happy that he could eat five catties.

At the moment, the business in the store is average, the boss is playing with his mobile phone at the front desk after he is busy, Cui Ze and Jiang Huan are sitting inside by the window. date?"

When the boss said this, he was still playing games with his head down. Cui Ze looked up at the boss, and the boss continued, "Xiao Jiang hasn't been here for a long time. I almost didn't recognize him when I first came in."

Cui Ze turned to look at Jiang Huan. Jiang Huan lowered his head and carefully peeled the shrimp. The boss said, "The last time I saw Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang was in high school, right?"

He is like a long-winded old man caught in memories, but he is playing the game quickly in his hand: "I thought you and your mother left Beicheng, why did you remember that uncle eats crayfish here?"

Jiang Huan was still peeling the shrimp with clinker, but this time he answered the boss: "I have been in Beicheng."

"You haven't come back to see me in Beicheng all this time?" The boss raised his head: "Subject?"

Jiang Huan didn't answer, the boss waited for a while and then stopped talking.

Cui Ze could tell that the two knew each other, and seeing Young Master Jiang's appearance, it might still be an unpleasant past.

He stopped eating the prawns, wiped his mouth and said to Jiang Huan, "Let's go, don't eat."

"Are you full?" Jiang Huan continued to peel the prawns, Cui Ze said: "Eating crayfish is a ritual, how can I be full?"

Young Master Jiang felt that Mr. Cui should have achieved the freedom of lobsters, but he also knew what Cui Ze meant, so he didn't say much, and he took Cui Ze to prepare to leave after paying the bill.

Only then did the boss stop what he was doing, and said to Jiang Huan who had already walked to the door: "Xiao Jiang, I'm sorry."

"You didn't apologize to me." Jiang Huan said, "Let's go."

It was still snowing outside, Cui Ze didn't pay attention when he drove in just now, only now did Cui Ze realize that this is an old street that looks quite old when he got out of this shop.

Walking inside is a tube building that is incompatible with the prosperity of the North City. Some street lights on the street are no longer lit. The warm yellow light shines on the snow-covered ground, reflecting a layer of faint fluorescence.

Cui Ze leaned up to Jiang Huan's neck and sniffed it, and said disgustedly, "It smells really strong."

In fact, steamed crayfish has no taste, Jiang Huan still cooperated with Cui Ze and asked him, "Let's go?"

"Hmm." Cui Ze said, "How do you know about this place?"

The two of them stepped on the snow and walked along the street lamps. Jiang Huan said, "I used to live here."

Although this place is an old tube building, the location is not bad. Cui Ze nodded, and Jiang Huan continued: "The boss is my uncle. We used to live in his place and rented it."

The snow fell on the two of them but didn't melt immediately, Cui Ze just listened quietly, Jiang Huan continued: "I used to go to his place to help, but later his wife became pregnant, so my mother and I moved away. "

Cui Ze knew that the grievance between the two must be more than that, otherwise the boss would not say sorry to Jiang Huan.

Sure enough, Jiang Huan then said: "House in Beicheng is very expensive, my mother couldn't afford the rent, so she used the last little savings of the family to settle the formalities for me to live in school, and she found a job as a housekeeper."

The snow on the street was very deep, and there was a "creak, creak" sound when stepping on it. Jiang Huan continued: "She has been working for more than two months, and the processing plant was closed because of excessive formaldehyde."

Speaking of this, Jiang Huan closed his eyes, but Cui Ze understood everything.

He remembered the information about Jiang Zhirong he found on the Internet before, she had blood cancer.

Formaldehyde poisoning may cause blood cancer.

Cui Ze felt like he had gambled something in his heart. He thought of the boy before who complained about Jiang Huan, saying that he put the cart before the horse and valued money too much, but it was because of the lack of money that Jiang Huan's life for more than ten years was so embarrassing.

Cui Ze pulled the scarf to cover his sore nose, Jiang Huan raised his head, and snowflakes fell on his curled eyelashes. In fact, this was not the reason why he hated his uncle.

In her previous life, Jiang Zhirong was diagnosed with blood cancer, and Jiang Huan took her for a checkup until she couldn't hide it.

Jiang Huan looked for his uncle, but he couldn't borrow a penny from his uncle.It was only after Jiang Zhirong's death that he found out that the factory had paid Jiang Zhirong [-] yuan, which was embezzled by his uncle.

He just watched Jiang Zhirong die without taking the [-] yuan out of his pocket.

The wind blew up the snow on the ground, and Cui Ze suddenly felt a little cold.

He took off the scarf around his neck, carefully wrapped it around Jiang Huan's neck, and asked him in a low voice, "Why did you bring me here to eat crayfish?"

"The crayfish he cooks are delicious." Jiang Huan said, "I wanted to eat them when I came to help before."

Too bad I never had a chance to eat it.

Cui Ze thought that Jiang Huan seemed to have been peeling shrimps for himself tonight, and he didn’t eat a few, so he felt sore. He stood in front of Jiang Huan, Jiang Huan bowed his head, and saw Cui Ze was a little red from the cold nose.

He reached out and pinched Cui Ze's nose, and Cui Ze held Jiang Huan's hand in this posture, interlocking his fingers.

"I'll cook it for you." Cui Ze said, "I will too."

Jiang Huan smiled, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against his forehead, his eyes were full of smiles: "You know what a fart."

The young master who can't peel the shrimp shells still wants to make crayfish.

The distance between the two was very close, and Cui Ze could clearly see that Jiang Huan's eyes were full of smiles. He had known Jiang Huan for so long, and it seemed that this was the first time he had seen him smile so undisguisedly.

Cui Ze felt that his heart was beating very fast. He used to like Young Master Jiang's looks and his reserve, but now he found that when Jiang Huan smiled, there were thousands of stars in his eyes.

He wants Jiang Huan to be happy, and wants Jiang Huan to have a smooth journey.

When he first started chasing Jiang Huan, he just wanted to try, and felt that even if he couldn't catch him, it wouldn't be a big regret. In just a few months, Mr. Cui found that he had to be Jiang Huan.

I like him, I want to be with him, I feel distressed when I hear him talk about the past, and I feel proud when I see his achievements now.

Cui Ze clasped Jiang Huan's hand, tilted his head and kissed Jiang Huan's lips, Jiang Huan put his hand on Cui Ze's waist without any hesitation, and he let go after a moment, as if he was worried about touching Cui Ze's arm, Cui Ze He slightly opened his lips and bit Jiang Huan's, and said with a little panting in his voice, "Be more attentive, young master."

The snow fell silently on the two of them, and the warm streetlights stretched their shadows long. Cui Ze was pushed against the lamppost by Jiang Huan, and the two hugged each other, feeling each other's warmth.

When the lips were parted, the corners of Cui Ze's eyes were red, Jiang Huan rubbed his lips with his right thumb, and said in a hoarse voice, "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year." When Cui Ze laughed, the blush at the end of his eyes looked a bit coquettish, Jiang Huan kissed him at the corner of his eyes again, and whispered in his ear: "Go back."

Mr. Cui didn't really want to separate from his online dating partner, so he said reluctantly, "Should I live outside?"

Jiang Huan breathed in unison, pinched Cui Ze's chin, and said in a dangerous tone: "What do you want, huh?"

"F/you." Cui Ze said, "OK?"

With a narrow smile in Jiang Huan's eyes, he said, "Try it."

"You have to let me try too." Mr. Cui felt that the two of them had reached this stage, and there was nothing to talk about, so he said, "Did you feel very uncomfortable when we first met?"

Jiang Huan didn't know if the eldest young master was really stupid or what was going on, why he believed so firmly that the two had a relationship at that time.

It was rare for Young Master Jiang to discover his conscience. He didn't want Mr. Cui to suddenly realize it when he was raped, so he kindly said: "Nothing happened that day."

Mr. Cui firmly believed that his young master was embarrassed, so he bent his eyes and said, "I'm a fool to believe you."

Jiang Huan bit the tip of his nose and scolded him: "Fool."

The author has something to say:

Cui Ze: I don’t listen, I don’t listen, I don’t listen.

Sorry for the double update, I will definitely add QAQ next time

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