Brother President, open the door for me

Jiang Zhu blinked, and the man he saw just now disappeared from sight again.

Now that he believed in himself, he must have been hallucinating.

...It's crazy to even admit that the person in the bar has a completely different temperament from Lu Xiangnan's.

"Xiao Zhu." Ji Wen's voice echoed in his ears again, with the hoarseness of a mature man: "Have a drink together?"

"Told you not to call me that."

"Just have a drink with me?" Ji Wen put a hand on his shoulder lightly.

He hates physical contact with Ji Wen.

It made him sick.

If it were the old Jiang Zhu, he might turn around and hold his hand like a girl, and then take the initiative to hug him.

It was his birthday that day, and what he least expected was that his boyfriend had prepared such a big "surprise" for him as a birthday present.

After that, Jiang Zhu even decided not to celebrate his birthday again.

"I invite you. It's not much, just a couple of sips." Before Ji Wen finished speaking, two glasses of red wine had already been poured.He pushed one of the cups in front of Jiang Zhu, "Don't be so heartless."

"I'm unfeeling? You have the nerve to say such a thing?" Jiang Zhu turned his head and glared at him, his eyes were red, he grabbed the wine glass angrily, and dropped it on the bar with a "smack", "I'm sorry, I won't accompany you. Ji Wen Goodbye, sir."

Ji Wen was his first love, but it hit him hard when he thought it was the best time.

Jiang Zhu thinks back carefully, and thinks that Ji Wen just let him taste the sweetness of love.The beginning of their relationship was very casual, and they broke up unhappy in the end, so this relationship is not warm and deep, and they will break up when they break up.

So what does this Neptune mean now?

Ji Wen grabbed his wrist and stared into his eyes, "I'm sorry."

"Excuse me?" Jiang Zhu expressed disagreement with the three words that came out of his mouth, "What do you mean?"

"It was my fault."

"your fault?"

"I admit that I liked to play before." Ji Wen sipped the red wine, his tone was very calm, "but after you left me, I thought about it for a long time, and I feel that I have lived like a walking dead in the past 36 years. I was lucky that I could Meeting you made me realize how much of a failure I am.

"Xiao Zhu, I want to say that you are really different from others, and I can't live without you. Did you hear me, I can't live without you anymore."

Jiang Zhu became impatient, "What do you want to say?"

Ji Wen stood up from the chair, squeezed Jiang Zhu's arm, fine lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, "Let's start again, shall we?"

restart?

Countless dirty words flashed through Jiang Zhu's mind, and he didn't know where to start.

"Don't you think it's funny?"

"I'm serious. I've never been so serious. Believe me."

"Then I'm really flattered. But leave your noble seriousness to others. I can't bear it."

"Xiao Zhu..."

"You..." Just as Jiang Zhu was about to say something, the phone vibrated twice.

He glanced at the screen.

【Nannan Nannan: Brother, where are you】

[Nannan Nannan: When are you going home? 】

Ji Wen also saw these two messages at the same time, and immediately became upset, "Who? Your new love? Are you living with him?"

"I don't seem to have the obligation to explain to Mr. Ji Wen, right?" Jiang Zhu shook off him, brushed off the place he had grabbed, and turned to leave, "I don't want to see you again, please respect yourself."

"Xiao Zhu, I will not give up."

**

The conversation with Ji Wen just now did not stir up any waves in Jiang Zhu's heart, which made him understand that he had let go of it long ago.On the contrary, when he saw the message from Lu Xiangnan, his heart suddenly tightened.

After driving for a while, Jiang Zhu texted him back while waiting for the red light.

[Z: I have something to do after get off work, now I'm on my way back]

[Z: What happened? 】

【Nannan: It's nothing, you'll know when you come back】

What are you doing?

The more he talked about Jiang Zhu, the more curious he became.

This kid actually likes to whet people's appetites.

[Z: There are still 2 minutes to arrive]

[ Nannan: Waiting for you! 】

After Jiang Zhu parked the car in the basement as usual, he walked up the stairs and smelled the aroma of rice from afar.

It's deadly to hungry people after work.

When he walked up again, he found that the fragrance was coming from their second floor.

Could it be that my parents came over to cook?

That's not right, the food cooked by parents is so unfamiliar?He had never smelled such a smell before.

Hearing the footsteps in the building, Lu Xiangnan excitedly opened the door, and a smiling face met Jiang Zhu's eyes.

The moment he saw him, Jiang Zhu was even more convinced that the person he saw in the bar was definitely not Lu Xiangnan.

"Brother, you are finally here, come in quickly."

Jiang Zhudun stayed where he was, looking him up and down.

There was a little sweat on the top of his head, he was wearing an apron, and a pair of pink slippers.

For a sporty boy like him, wearing an apron always feels...funny.

"Into... your house?"

"You're welcome, come in."

It turned out that the scent came from Lu Xiangnan's house.

"Is there no one in your house? It's not appropriate for me to go in like this, will it disturb..."

"My mother isn't here." Lu Xiangnan gently grabbed Jiang Zhu's wrist and led him to the entrance, "Brother, haven't you eaten yet? Come and taste my cooking."

It's strange that this wrist was grabbed by Ji Wen just now, and the disgust has not completely dissipated, but when Lu Xiangnan grabbed it, he was actually a little excited.

Jiang Zhuxu looked at the dining table——

There are four plates in total, neatly arranged like a four-square grid, and the smoke is reeking, which should have been fried not long ago.

Jiang Zhu looked at the structure of his home. The overall layout was similar to his own home. The various furniture and decorations were very simple, making people feel comfortable when entering.

"Can you cook by yourself?"

"I made this table." Lu Xiangnan's tone was full of pride.

Students who are still in the third year of high school can cook so many dishes by themselves?Aren't most children of this age cooked by their parents?

Lu Xiangnan took off the apron from his body, went to the dining table and pulled out a chair for Jiang Zhu, "Sit, brother."

Jiang Zhu sat down carefully, and habitually folded the cuffs up in two, revealing a thin wrist and a high-end watch.

He was too embarrassed to move his chopsticks.

Then the road went south to the other side and sat down directly opposite him.

God, it's right across the street.

It's a position where you can just meet his gaze just by raising your head a little.

Thinking that Lu Xiangnan might be staring at him now, Jiang Zhu's palms began to sweat.

Why he would be so nervous in the face of a high school student, now he can't explain clearly.

"Brother, why don't you eat?"

"I..." After a while, Jiang Zhu tremblingly picked up the chopsticks, picked up two garlic mosses and put them in the bowl, "I'll eat."

"This scrambled egg with onion is something I just learned," said Lu Xiangnan, holding a piece of egg with one hand and holding it under the egg with the other, and brought it to Jiang Zhu's mouth, "Try it."

Although Jiang Zhu knew that he was wrong.

But... No matter how you look at this scene, it looks like the situation where the little wife cooks and waits for her husband to come home. It's weird.

"I... can do it myself."

"I sent it to your mouth and still refuse?"

Jiang Zhu smiled lightly, "...Okay."

When he stretched out his head to catch the piece of egg, it was his tongue that went out first.

It's not intentional, it's just a habit, a habit of eating.

At that moment, Lu Xiangnan stared at his pink tongue coating, and almost dropped the egg in his hand on the table.

In the end, the boy just swallowed silently and put down the chopsticks.

...to die for.

"Is it delicious?" Lu Xiangnan asked him while holding his chin.

Jiang Zhu first tasted it, and then chewed hard. When he swallowed, his mouth was filled with the crispy aroma of scrambled eggs, mixed with the sweetness of tender onions.

It should be said that each component is just right.

"Is it really new? I think it's more sophisticated than my mother's." Jiang Zhu praised him unabashedly.

"It's great that you like it."

"Do you usually cook for yourself?"

"Well, my mother rarely comes home."

"Where's your dad?"

The air gradually fell into silence.

Jiang Zhu suddenly realized that he asked something that shouldn't be asked, and apologized in a panic: "I'm sorry, if you don't want to say..."

"He doesn't live with me." Lu Xiangnan's voice became hollow.

Dad doesn't live with him, and mother doesn't come home often, so isn't he basically living in this house alone?

It is not uncommon to be able to cook well.

Jiang Zhu naturally wouldn't ask about the specific family situation, but he just felt sorry for the child from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother, do you live alone?"

"I……"

Jiang Zhu found that he couldn't always look at Lu Xiangnan like this.

His eyes are really big and beautiful, and when he blinks at you, he seems to be able to pop out of the stars, shining wildly in the territory around you.

"Ahem, yes, I live alone. I used to be from Chenghai in high school."

"It's such a coincidence," Lu Xiangnan's mouth curved slightly, the dimple was very obvious, "Then should I call you...Senior?"