After flirting with a rival

City A, in the evening.

A high-end apartment for singles.

Outside the window is the gorgeous sunset, the headlights inside the window have been turned on, and the warm yellow light lingers around, creating a warm picture.

The TV in the living room is on, but the viewers have long since disappeared.

In the kitchen, Gu Jun was washing vegetables at the sink, the sound of the water flowing was so small that it couldn't cover up the noisy TV in the living room.He washed in silence for a while, and couldn't help but said, "Aren't you going to watch TV?"

Shen Xing, who was lying on the dining table and staring at the man's back, moved perfunctorily when he heard the words: "Well... look."

Gu Jun: "What do you think? The meal is not ready yet, so go to the living room and wait for a while."

Shen Xingchi lazily stood up, instead of going to the living room as he said, he went to Gu Jun's side, hugged his waist from behind, leaned his head on his shoulder and asked, "What's for dinner tonight?"

Gu Jun: "A few home-cooked dishes."

Shen Xingchi wobbled on the man's shoulder: "Why don't you ask Aunt Mei to burn it?"

Gu Jun: "She will be here for a week soon, so it's not good to be troublesome, not to mention she still needs to take care of Gu's family."

Shen Xingchi stared at the line of the back of Gu Jun's neck, and pursed his lips, feeling the urge to lick them.

On the second day after being sent to the hospital overnight, Gu Jun went through the discharge procedures after his high fever subsided, and returned to the apartment to continue recuperating.The body after stomach washing is very weak, and the diet at the beginning is very important.Shen Xingchi was so clumsy that he almost blew up the pan by making fried eggs and toast. He was not an expert at taking good care of people at all.

I have no choice but to ask Aunt Mei to come over and help.

There is Secretary Fu in the company, and sometimes documents that need to be decided by the boss will be specially brought over, and Shen Xingchi will read them to Gu Jun who is on the bed. When there are doubts, the two will discuss with each other before making a decision.After a week, there were no other major problems.

Now, Gu Jun, who has recovered his health, said: "Thinking about Aunt Mei so much, is it because I dislike my cooking?"

"No..." Shen Xingchi rubbed his chin again.

The ambiguous thoughts accumulated from the bar were blocked by Xiaoye, and Gu Jun has been ill since then, and they haven't "simplely" enjoyed the world of the two for a long time.

But it's useless to mention this kind of emotion now, Shen Xingchi tore himself off Gu Jun's body in boredom, and scratched his hair carelessly: "Let me help you."

"Hey." Gu Jun took his hand, "No need, you..."

Shen Xing was impatient: "Hurry up like this, I'm going to starve to death. Although I can't do anything, it's okay to wash some dishes."

Gu Jun let go, and couldn't help but curl his mouth, feeling that the young master's acting skills are really lame.

In order to satisfy Shen Xingchi's request, Gu Jun gave him a bag of lentils and personally demonstrated how to deal with them.Shen Xingchi read it carefully, patted his chest and said confidently: "I will do this, give it to me."

Gu Jun passed the lentils in his hand, and was inexplicably familiar with his reaction.

In fact, the man noticed something during this time, but he always wanted to mention it but couldn't find the time. This time, the young master's tone and expression aroused his momentum to ask again.

Gu Jun silently moved to the side, hesitating to speak, and after a while, he borrowed some vegetables to ease the embarrassment of asking: "I found that...you sometimes call yourself 'husband'?"

"That's right." Shen Xingchi didn't seem to notice that something was wrong, and he was still struggling with the lentils seriously, "It's not very normal, couples would yell. The little girlfriend Cheng Hai made before called him husband every day, and yelled so loudly. So sweet."

He paused, and winked at Gu Jun teasingly: "You can call me that if you want, it takes a lot of courage to always be alone."

The young master who runs the train with his mouth full and has a face as thick as a city wall will not feel shy at all.

Gu Jun: "If I called that, what would you call me?"

Shen Xingchi: "My wife, what else? I will cover you from now on."

Gu Jun pondered, and suddenly stopped chopping vegetables, and looked at Shen Xingchi seriously beside him: "Then... can I change it occasionally?"

Shen Xingchi didn't react for a while, and looked back strangely, and after digesting everything clearly, he burst out laughing.

Hahaha laughed for a while, and said very seriously: "No."

"Have you ever heard of it?" He said, "I took it first, and you don't even have to grab the door now." After finishing speaking, he teased him viciously, "You see, you can cook and do housework, and you are the most suitable for the job." A good wife and mother, isn't it, Mrs. Shen?"

Gu Jun: "..." Angina.

With Shen Xingchi's help, Gu Jun made rapid progress.

Soon, the first course was served piping hot.

Shen Xingchi, who was doing a good job at first, was completely attracted by the fragrant dishes, half-hearted, and stared straight at the dining table.

After finally waiting for the dishes in his hands to be washed, he no longer asked Gu Jun to assign new tasks, and directly washed the chopsticks and went straight to the table to pick up the dishes.

"Hmm." The impatient young master almost got his tongue burned.

Gu Jun: "How is it?"

Shen Xingchi chewed: "It's not bad, but the taste... feels a little different from the usual dishes."

Gu Jun's cooking skills were learned from Aunt Mei, and most of the cooking was very similar to Aunt Mei's, but this dish was completely different, including the seasoning and presentation, but it was still delicious.Shen Xingchi couldn't help picking up another chopstick.

Gu Jun smiled: "This is a dish my mother used to cook for me. I didn't ask specifically. It's just based on my feeling and memory. Fortunately, it didn't cook too badly."

Shen Xingchi: "Aunt Gu?"

Gu Jun nodded: "Well, when I was young, I was always sick for a while, and I was ignorant and cried every day. Every time I recovered from my illness, my mother made this dish to reward me, and praised me for my success in fighting the disease. Actually, this dish is not very serious. It's special, it's just that my mother is as clumsy as you in cooking, she only learned this dish from grandma, and cooks it for me every time."

"Children, you don't have high requirements, and you are happy to eat some. And even though Aunt Mei was there at that time, I always think this dish is the best I have ever eaten. But she stopped making it a long time ago. gone."

Shen Xingchi: "Then why do you..."

"It's nothing." Gu Jun turned around, staring at him with curved eyebrows, "Probably just want to miss it, after all, he just recovered from a serious illness."

Shen Xingchi was dumbfounded, and an inexplicable emotion surged up rapidly.

The pot was hot, Gu Jun turned around and poured down the chopped cabbage in the basket.

However, Shen Xingchi had no time to think about the second dish, he lowered his head and stared at the food on the table thoughtfully.

At night, he lay in bed.

Gu Jun beside him was already asleep, with one hand on his waist.

Shen Xingchi looked at the ceiling for a long time, feeling heavy in his heart, at one moment he disliked trouble, and at another moment he felt that he had to do something.The tug-of-war on both sides was so intense that he couldn't sleep.

The young master turned his head slightly, the half-drawn curtains let in a thin piece of moonlight, and it was shining on Gu Jun's face.The man faced him, sleeping peacefully, without any precautions, and had 100% trust in him.

No, rationality seized the opportunity to occupy the high ground, it would definitely not succeed, he never did.

Carefully turning around, with his back to Gu Jun, he quickly closed his eyes.

But the drowsiness never came, on the contrary, the image of Gu Jun in his mind became clearer and clearer, the tone of his speech, those voices, including the memory of the loneliness that flashed in his eyes when he was a child.

Shen Xingchi gritted his teeth, opened his eyes, and took the mobile phone on the bedside table.Turning his head to confirm again that Gu Jun was indeed sleeping, he unlocked the lock with confidence, clicked on WeChat, found Cheng Hai's profile picture, and quickly typed a paragraph to send it.

The next day, at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, the rush hour for get off work.

Cheng Hai walked out of the company with his colleagues, carrying a briefcase. Everyone was talking and laughing, and planned to meet at a restaurant for dinner.

At this time, there was a loud car horn from the side of the road.

Cheng Hai and the others looked over. In the black car on the side of the road, Shen Xingchi rolled down the window and waved to Cheng Hai with a smile.

Cheng Hai immediately said to his colleagues: "Sorry, my friend came to see me, and I may not be able to go today."

The colleague waved his hand reasonably: "It's okay, you go, then we will go first."

Cheng Hai stood where he was, watched his colleagues go away, and then ran to Shen Xingchi's side.

He opened the car door, sat in the co-pilot, threw the briefcase back, and unbuttoned all the buttons on the suit jacket at the same time, sighed, his whole body instantly collapsed on the seat like a deflated balloon.

"Oh, look, you're tired." Shen Xingchi teased, his eyes stopped on the rearview mirror, still observing those colleagues.

The group of colleagues parked on the side of the road, probably waiting for the bus or waiting for other people to drive to pick them up.There are also girls among them, who keep poking their heads towards him.

Shen Xingchi: "I just watched you come out of the car, and one of the girls looked at you with obvious affection. How are you doing? Do you intend to have a girlfriend?"

Cheng Hai was so nervous that he pulled his tie and asked, "Who is it?"

"Here." Shen Xingchi stretched out his finger.

Cheng Hai leaned over and used the rearview mirror to see the girl Shen Xingchi was talking about. "Ah, she..." he said, "We are just ordinary colleagues, and we don't usually have much contact with each other. You really think about it, Brother Shen."

Shen Xingchi: "She's been looking at us."

"That may be why you drove this car today." Cheng Hai raised his head and glanced around, "Don't tell me, this car is really impressive. Guess if the gossip groups formed in the company tonight will rumor that I am an invisible person Rich second generation."

Shen Xingchi: "You are what you are, pretending to be a little sheep."

Cheng Hai sighed: "It's not what it used to be."

It was a rare meeting, and Shen Xingchi didn't want to bring up sad things, so he encouraged unskillfully: "Don't worry, work hard, you will have a car, and you will have a house. In fact, I am the same, I borrowed this car from Gu Jun of."

Hearing Gu Jun's name, Cheng Hai's face changed slightly: "Mr. Gu?"

Shen Xingchi: "Yes, you also know that the old man is most worried about me driving around blindly, so I still take a taxi every day. At least you have your own car, even though the brand is a little bit worse."

"Brother Shen..." Cheng Hai hesitated, "You and Mr. Gu really..."

"correct."

Shen Xingchi was not surprised. Since he changed his WeChat avatar, many people have asked because of curiosity or shock. The young master did not hesitate and admitted directly.But how many people will believe and support him, Shen Xing has no way of knowing.

"Strange?" he asked.

"No." Cheng Hai scratched his hair unnaturally, "Actually, I found out that the relationship between you is unusual before. I didn't expect it to be so obvious... the profile picture..."

Shen Xingchi grinned: "Xiaoye came to look for me."

Cheng Hai was stunned, and then anxiously asked: "Did he do anything unnecessary?"

The corner of Shen Xingchi's mouth was smiling, but there was a look of contempt in his eyes: "It's because he did it that I retaliated like this, so that he won't think I'm joking with him."

Cheng Hai groaned, not knowing what to say.

"It's okay." Shen Xingchi comforted him, "You don't have to have a quarrel with him because of me."

Cheng Hai said staidly: "At least I won't have a deep friendship with him."

"Whatever you want, it's your choice. Xiaoye..." He stopped suddenly in the middle of the conversation, probably because he felt that it was not good to make random comments on others behind his back. Shen Xingchi quickly changed the subject, "I don't want to mention it, anyway, everything is over. .I came to you today because of something important."

Cheng Hai remembered: "Is it what I said on WeChat last night?"

Shen Xingchi: "Yes, I'm really sorry to disturb you in the middle of the night."

Cheng Hai: "It's okay, I was still up at that time. Brother Shen, are you sure...?" For Shen Xingchi, this was definitely a big problem.

Shen Xingchi nodded solemnly: "While I'm still a little motivated, where should I go next?"

Cheng Hai: "Go to my house, I live at home now."

"No problem, fasten your seat belt." Shen Xingchi said, "Haizi, please. From now on, I will pick you up after get off work every day, rain or shine, so I will take this as a little compensation for you."

Cheng Hai inexplicably took a breath, feeling that the young master had really moved.

Before he could reply, Shen Xingchi quickly started the engine, and the black car drove towards the destination.