The whole network is knocking on me and my opponent's cp

Xiao Wen drove the two of them back to the apartment. As for the car that Jiang Yi had driven to earlier, both the ears and the car stayed at the venue, waiting for Xiao Wu to pack up his things and drive away.

In the bathroom, the water vapor filled the air, and the two figures were blurred in the water vapor.

(Tell you math teacher, English teacher, Chinese teacher, I was taught to be a man by the physical education teacher!)

After the lingering, Xiao Ling lay on the bed, filled with emotion.

This thing is like eating hot pot. At first, you will find it spicy and can’t accept it, but as soon as you taste it, you will become addicted, and you will start stuffing your mouth with hairy belly and duck intestines, and start to indulge in enjoyment, but it’s bitter The body is hot.

Xiao Ling was lying on his side. On the way back, he posted a Weibo in the car to wish his fans a Happy New Year. Now he remembered to read the comments on the Internet.

Suddenly, Daji's name popped up.

Xiao Ling turned around and glanced at the person lying beside him. He was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, and his lower body was only wearing a pair of gray sweatpants loosely tied at his waist. He had attractive abs and wanted to cook hot pot for him.

"Why are you texting me?"

As soon as the words were asked, Daji sent another message, followed by another message.

Xiao Ling turned over and sat up with a pillow.

Daji: 【I am by your side】

Daji: [You can see me when you turn your head]

Daji: [eat]

Xiao Ling: "..."

Xiao Ling: "????"

Xiao Ling: "!!!!!!"

I'm afraid she fell in love with a fool!The messages I sent earlier are all together now, so what's the point of replying?

As soon as he turned his head and saw Jiang Yi's scorching/hot eyes, Xiao Ling suddenly felt bad, maybe he ate too much hot pot, the heat was a bit unbearable, he couldn't go on like this, he quickly shrank down, pulled up the quilt to pretend sleep.

Beside him was Jiang Yi's deep and magnetic voice.

Jiang Yi: "Brother Ling."

Jiang Yi: "Brother Ling, Brother Ling."

Jiang Yi: "Brother Ling, are you asleep?"

Xiao Ling: "Sleeping!"

Jiang Yi smiled, and moved forward again.

Jiang Yi: "Brother Ling, are you really asleep?"

Xiao Ling: "Brother Ling is really asleep!"

Jiang Yi: "Then you return it to me."

Xiao Ling: "Brother Ling is snoring online, snoring———"

Jiang Yi: "Then you sleep in yours, and I sleep in mine!"

Immediately afterwards, he felt the claws stretched out, Xiao Ling turned over and stared at Jiang Yi vigilantly.

"Jiang Yi, bastard! I said I fell asleep...uh..."

There was another burst of deep love, Jiang Yi murmured vaguely.

"You play your game."

When I woke up the next afternoon, I opened my eyes to see Jiang Yi's handsome face but thinking of New Year's Eve, he wanted to beat him up again.

"Happy New Year, Brother Ling, this is our first year together, get up and wash up, I'll cook for you."

"Happy New Year, Brother Yi, there are still many years to come."

Xiao Ling stretched and spoke hoarsely.

"what time is it?"

Turning over, I realized that it had started to get dark outside the window, and I was enlightened for a moment, what time did I sleep.

"Hehe, it's dinner time, what time do you say, get up quickly."

As he spoke, he patted Xiao Ling's body, then got up and went downstairs.

When Xiao Ling finally got up from the bed, leaning on the wall with his hands and bending his legs all the way to the bathroom, hot water, towels, and a toothbrush with squeezed toothpaste had already been prepared, and he looked around the bathroom.

At this time last year, he was the only one who was deserted here, and only Xia Yue occasionally came to buy something for him, but today, a year later, he finally had a look of life. The razor and shaving foam for two people is for one person.

Looking at the razor on the sink, the smile on Xiao Ling's face froze instantly, and he shouted at Jiang Yi downstairs.

"You shave without washing your razor!"

After scolding and yelling, Xiao Ling quietly cleaned the razor.

Jiang Yi was not there when he came to the kitchen, but stood on the balcony in an apron to answer the phone. Although there was only a back view, but for some reason, Xiao Ling felt that he didn't seem to be happy to answer the call.

"ginger……"

Before Xiao Ling finished speaking, Jiang Yi hung up the phone vigilantly, turned around, smiled at him, and pushed him into the room.

"Come in, it's cold outside."

During dinner, although Jiang Yi tried his best to behave as naturally as possible, from time to time he picked up some food for him, and occasionally teased him with a yellow accent, but Xiao Ling knew that this was just a mask Jiang Yi was wearing.

That phone call just now...

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling still didn't ask. Jiang Yi said that everyone has secrets that are more or less inconvenient to reveal, so there is no need to delve into them.

Jiang Yi, I'll wait for you to take the initiative to tell me.

On the first day of junior high school, the two lived a two-person world in the house. On the second day of junior high school, when Sheng Hui and Gu Pan came to visit the door to pay New Year's greetings, Xiao Ling was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, Sheng Hui frowned and hid away.

On the contrary, Gu Pan approached with an innocent and pure face.

"Brother Ling, what are you doing... what are you doing?"

Xiao Ling took a piece for Gu Pan to taste, and Gu Pan immediately spit the meat into the trash can as soon as he put it in his mouth, and took the water from Sheng Hui to rinse his mouth.

"You knew this would happen?"

Sheng Hui smiled.

"He, anything else is fine, only the kitchen is a restricted area!"

"Film Emperor Xiao, your culinary skills are not worthy of your looks!!"

Standing on the side, Jiang Yi gloated and smiled at Gu Pan's appearance.

"Look, I told you that you put salt as sugar again, you still don't believe me!"

The last pot of meat had to be thrown away.

The four of them gathered around the long table to make dumplings. The noodles and stuffing were prepared by Jiang Yi in advance.

When Gu Pan took off his coat and was about to work, he took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Yi.

"Hey, give it back to you. I went home on New Year's Eve. My mother saw that I had behaved well during this period and lifted the economic sanctions for me. Now that I am rich again, I will pay you back the money."

After paying back the money, he turned around to look at the materials on the table, and then sniffed the pot of minced meat.

"Brother Ling, you didn't do this, did you?"

But don't put some weird things again.

Xiao Ling raised his chin.

"Jiang Yi made it, and he also made the noodles. I'm only responsible for watching him make it."

Gu Pan was so shocked that he could stuff a whole sausage into his mouth.

"No, Jiang Yi, when will you learn to play..."

Before he could say a word of cooking, Jiang Yi locked his throat and covered his mouth and nose, and dragged him to the balcony to have a heart-to-heart talk.

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The author says:

Jiang Yi: Talking heart-to-heart is light, I didn't bury you on the spot, it's not bad!