Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

Xue Dingbang rushed to the kitchen, the wind from the corner of his clothes could almost blow people down.

Chris Maeda didn't know, so he followed Xue Dingbang into the kitchen. He remembered that he cleaned the kitchen well while cooking.There is absolutely no need to make a mess in one meal.

"What have you done?" Xue Dingbang asked again, opening the cabinet under the cabinet to store flour, "You used so much???"

The flour Schrödingbang bought was very small, only two kilograms.When I opened it, it was half empty.

"You used so much flour to make two bowls of soup?" Xue Dingbang held the mouth of the bag tightly, took a rope, and tied the inner and outer layers of the flour bag, "Don't touch this bag of flour again! Do you hear me? We're still here for a few more weeks!"

Chris Maeda stood there at a loss, like a child who had done something wrong and was being disciplined.He lowered his eyes, tears kept falling down: "There are still some, in the pot. I was afraid that Dingbangsang would be hungry, so I made some more."

It was only then that Xue Dingbang discovered that the soup pot was full of Japanese-style water balls.

Xue Dingbang, who was preoccupied, realized that he hadn't eaten all day.Maeda Chris talked to him, but he didn't listen to a word at all.

The poor kitten rubbed the corner of his clothes with his small hands, blinked his eyes, tears of grievance swirled in his eye sockets, but he was stubborn and refused to shed them.

"Sorry, Chris." Xue Dingbang touched the wound on his forehead, and fell into old thoughts again.Yin Ren fought for him and was beaten for him. On the day he went to deliver dumplings to Yin Ren, Xue Dingbang also had a wound on his head, and even the position was the same as now.

As soon as Xue Dingbang apologized, Chris Maeda's little grievance disappeared immediately.

"Dingbangsang," the kitten threw itself into the arms of its owner, wrapped its hands around its owner's body, and smiled sweetly with its head up, "I've done a lot! We can eat for two days! Are you hungry now? You just took a bite."

"Use high-gluten flour, it's a little hard." Xue Dingbang swayed, and almost failed to grasp the remaining flour. "When climbing Captain's Peak, you have to carry food and drinking water up. I will carry it up and make some pasta."

"I promise not to use this flour again in the future!" Maeda Chris nodded obediently, and his small chin rubbed Xue Dingbang's chest several times, "Dingbangsang, do you want to make delicious noodle soup on your back?"

"...Maybe." Xue Dingbang pushed him away and put the flour on the top shelf of the cabinet.

After dinner, Xue Dingbang felt a little headache.Chris Maeda took the initiative to undertake all the housework, and Xue Dingbang nestled on the sofa, watching the slender boy come and go in and out of the kitchen and living room.

After being busy until one o'clock, Maeda Chris stopped.Sitting on the carpet, lying on the sofa cushions with his upper body, looking at Xue Dingbang, his eyes didn't blink for a moment.

Xue Dingbang sat cross-legged on the sofa and read a book, with a large stack of draft paper at hand.He just glanced out of the corner of his eye, and he knew in his heart that this little cat was here to claim credit.

"Thank you." Xue Dingbang's fingertips brushed over his soft hair, brushed over the delicate and beautiful earlobe, pinched the round earlobe, and gently teased, "Sit up."

Chris Maeda obediently stood up and sat beside Xue Dingbang.Xue Dingbang raised his hand, and an earphone immediately appeared in his ear.

"I'm sorry for losing your temper with you just now." Xue Dingbang stuffed the other half of the earphones into his ears, and moved his head closer to Chris Maeda, "As compensation, let's listen to music together, okay?"

Chris Maeda nodded, and happily put his little head on Xue Dingbang's shoulder: "Dingbangsang, let's listen to some Chinese songs again! The pronunciation of Chinese sounds so advanced, I like it very much!"

"What do you want to hear?" Xue Dingbang lowered his eyes and looked at Chris Maeda through his eyelashes.

Maeda Chris held the phone, curled his legs into the sofa, and kept swiping the screen with his fingers, trying to find his favorite songs.He has replaced the bloody T-shirt and is now wearing Schrödingbang's T-shirt.Loose clothes fit him like a short dress.The oversized neckline couldn't cover his delicate and beautiful collarbone at all.

"Which singer is more famous in China?" Maeda Chris flipped through the list, "Kun and □□ are very high on the list! They seem to be very influential, should we listen to their songs? "

Xue Dingbang twitched his forehead, feeling the severe pain in the wound: "Give it to me!"

The mobile phone was in the hands of Xue Dingbang, he directly entered JackyCheung without even thinking about it.

"He is one of the most influential singers in China." Xue Dingbang paused, feeling a bit lost, "Yin Ren and I used to listen to his songs together."

There is a big banyan tree in my hometown, almost every summer, Xue Dingbang will be sent back to his hometown.Yin Ren also had to follow along, otherwise he would cry at home.Crying, fussy and coquettish children have always had a good life.

Yin Ren is that lucky child.He can always get what he wants, and get everything he wants.

Yin Ren, who followed Xue Dingbang back to his hometown, completely released his nature.They caught fish in the river, took a bath, ran wildly on the mountain, picked wild fruits and had diarrhea after eating them.I don't know how to repent, so I will continue to eat those beautifully colored wild fruits next time.

And of course climbing trees.

In the evening, Xue Dingbang and Yin Ren climbed up the big banyan tree in front of the old house.The two children sat on the thick tree trunk with their heads close together, listening to the MP3 that Yin Ren brought from the city.

Just like now, Xue Dingbang and Maeda Chris are the same.

They leaned their heads together, each with half of the earphones, listening to the singing from the mobile phone.

Xue Dingbang stretched out his hand and put his arm around Chris Maeda's shoulder, just like he put his arm around Yin Ren's shoulder back then.

His thin and slender body is very youthful.The thin and round shoulders seemed to shatter when pinched lightly.

Chris Maeda blinked, fanned two rows of butterfly-like eyelashes, and praised softly: "He sings really well, although I don't understand it well."

It's not that I don't understand it well, it's that I don't understand it at all.Xue Dingbang thought.

"I have a headache now, and I don't want to translate." Putting down his notes and books, Xue Dingbang pulled off the other half of the earphones, and fell on the sofa, "Chris, have you ever thought about your future?"

"Dingbangsang, I think I will have you in my future." Chris Maeda felt a little lost, and put his arms around Xue Dingbang's body.The sofa is too cramped, he needs to be very close to Xue Dingbang to prevent himself from falling, "Dingbangsang, my grandfather was seriously ill last year. How can I go to seek refuge with a seriously ill old man? Besides, he doesn't want to see me. If Dingbangsang wants to drive me away, there will be no home for me in this world."

When he spoke, the heat from his breath sprayed on Xue Dingbang's face.The face under the backlight is calm and ordinary.It seemed that he was talking about an insignificant little thing, rather than the life and death of his last relative in the world.

"... Chris, please don't say that." Xue Dingbang fondled Chris Maeda's forehead, "The world is so big, there will always be a place for you. If you don't understand it yourself, time will give you the answer. And... ..." He paused, put his index finger against Chris Maeda's jaw, and gently picked it up, "Don't you think the distance is a bit too close? Huh?"

"Won't Ding Bangsang listen to music with Lawyer Yin?" Chris Maeda muttered unconvinced, "Why did you pull off the earphones and avoid me?"

Xue Dingbang smiled and raised his head, his warm breath and deep voice lingered in Chris Maeda's ear: "Yin Ren and I will not approach like this, nor do we have such a posture. If you just want to listen to music, don't approach like this. Sit upright first, don't make any small plans."

A hot current ran up Chris Maeda's cheeks, making his cheeks flush.

"I didn't have any small ideas." He said without confidence, straightened up and sat down properly.

Xue Dingbang sat up and fell in the direction of Chris Maeda.The little good cat who was already sitting was startled, and instinctively wanted to stand up and run away.

"Don't move." Xue Dingbang grabbed his knee and yelled in a low voice, "That's it, it will be fine in a while."

"Because, will Dingbangsang be like this with Lawyer Yin?" Chris Maeda lowered his head and stared at Xue Dingbang with a complicated expression, "Dingbangsang, no matter when you need me, I will be here. I absolutely, absolutely Will not leave Dingbangsang."

Xue Dingbang stretched out his hand and reached for his ear: "Give me half of the earphone."

Chris Maeda stuffed the earphones into Schrödingbang's ears, and the beautiful music flowed slowly.

"Chris..." Xue Dingbang moved his lips and swallowed the words, "Forget it..."

"Forget what?" Maeda Chris blinked and stared puzzledly, "I'm even more satisfied if you say it like this!"

Xue Dingbang sat up, grabbed his armpit like a cat, and lifted him up: "Do you still want to hear a bedtime story?"

"Yes I do!"

An hour later, Chris Maeda curled up and slept soundly.His peaceful and harmless sleeping face was as flawless as the first snow in early winter.Xue Dingbang clenched his eyebrows and walked to the kitchen.

The bag of black coffee was still quietly lying beside the coffee machine.

Xue Dingbang made a cup, and it was as bitter as expected.

Brother Ren, will you remember our agreement?

The dark coffee reflected Xue Dingbang's face.He has now removed all disguises, sitting in front of the computer desk in the study full of depression.

He took out a small metal strip from his pocket, and Xue Dingbang connected it to his mobile phone conversion line.Xue Dingbang has seen the contents inside many times.

Xue Dingbang clicked on the video shot for Yin Ren.The first one is this year's Spring Festival, when Xue's family and Yin's family are celebrating the new year lively.There is no shadow of Yin Ren in it, it was filmed for Yin Ren to see.

Even with so many relatives around, at that time Xue Dingbang still felt very lonely under the smiling face.

Because Yin Ren is not here.

The confusion formed in my heart over the past so many years has been washed away by the loneliness at this moment.At that time, Xue Dingbang made up his mind to come to the United States to find Yin Ren.

Abandon everything, come to Yin Ren, want to tell him everything.

However, in Las Vegas.Because of his little thoughts, he thought that Yin Ren liked him, so he could squander his feelings for him without fear.I believe that no matter what, Yin Ren will return to him, as long as he can walk in front of him and say that sentence to him.

But in reality, Xue Dingbang was slapped severely.

The author has something to say:

Chris Maeda: I want to get close to Dingbang Sangla, what's wrong?

Xue Dingbang: You are cute and you are right.