Yu Liangmu

Like a radish, You Liangmu sat in the car without speaking, and followed Tang Yun to a restaurant.

Assistant Feng who was accompanying him still had clear eyes and a bright heart, and when You Liangmu repeatedly persuaded him to stay, he still said that he wanted to go home to accompany his wife and son, and did not stay to eat with them.

You Liangmu was a little strange, "Feng Zhu, didn't you say last time that your family is a daughter?"

Feng Zhu blinked, hesitating a little, "Ah... I..."

Tang Yunqian coughed lightly.

Assistant Feng shuddered, thinking of his precarious bonus this year.

You Liangmu was a little worried about his creditor. From just now to now, he had heard Tang Yun coughing dryly dozens of times, his throat was a little hoarse, and he didn't know if he had caught a cold.

"Brother, would you like some water?"

Tang Yunqian: "..."

Feng Gang: "..."

"No need," Tang Yunqian said briefly, kicking the front seat slightly with the toe of his shoe.

"!" Feng Zhu woke up immediately, even speaking quickly, he raised his voice, and said to You Liangmu sincerely, "I have a second child, and I have both sons and daughters."

You Liangmu's eyes lit up, dispelling his doubts, "Wow, it's a good thing, it's a good word."

"Yeah yeah, haha."

Assistant Feng wiped off the cold sweat from his brow, sneaked a glance in the rearview mirror, and got the appreciative gaze from the boss, knowing that his bonus this year had been secured.

The "good man from the Gu family" Feng Gang left the stage in time with relief, and You Liangmu followed Tang Yunqian into the restaurant. The former was uneasy and secretly nervous, but the latter was as stable as Mount Tai, and he was in a good mood.

Before entering the door, You Liangmu looked at the signboard of this restaurant.It's a Hunan restaurant, and it's still one he used to like very much.

You Liangmu has always liked spicy food, and he likes all kinds of spicy food. Here, the wok is very hot, and the dishes are unique, which suits his taste very well. He and Tang Yunqian have mentioned it many times before, and even came together once.

Unexpectedly, after a year, Tang Yunqian's taste became so similar to his, and even his favorite restaurants overlapped one by one.

But he clearly remembered that Tang Yungan didn't eat spicy food, he was the only one who liked spicy food.

It was the first time You Liangmu knew that Tang Yungan didn't eat spicy food, because he foolishly made boiled pork slices for Tang Yungan, filled with oily chili peppers, and the dried chilies inside were dazzlingly red.

That day, he made a special call before Tang Yunqian got off work, saying that he was going to make a big meal tonight, and asked Tang Yunqian to go home early to taste it.

As for the creditor, he was probably flattered by his kindness, so he postponed the dinner with his friends that night and returned home early.

The moment he pushed the door, Tang Yunqian choked on the spicy smell.

"Cough...cough..."

"Brother! Are you back?"

Wearing a khaki apron, You Liangmu ran out of the kitchen, holding a large colander covered with red oil, steaming hot.

He also smelled that spicy smell all over him, like a moving pepper spray, very pungent.

Tang Yunqian didn't like this smell, but he didn't say anything, instead he smiled, "I'm back."

"It's good to come back. It's raining outside, and I'm worried that you're cold."

"It's not cold, I've worn enough clothes," Tang Yunqian casually chatted with him, showing a soft expression, "The big meal you mentioned, is it ready?"

"Yes, it's time to serve," You Liangmu happily leaned on the side of the table, "Ha, do you smell the fragrance?"

"I can smell it, I can already smell it outside."

"Hey, go and wash your hands, we are going to have dinner, hehe."

"it is good."

Tang Yunqian took off his coat and hung it up, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and when he came out, he saw You Liangmu serving the carefully prepared boiled pork slices on the table, as well as several other side dishes, all of which were also spicy.

The table is full of red.

People have all kinds of habits. You Liangmu is used to putting delicious dishes in Tang Yungan's bowl first.

It's not because he wants to please the creditor, it's just a habit, and this time is no exception. Although he looks like a dog-legged little brother, he is just happy.

"Come on, have a taste," You Liangmu looked at the other side expectantly.

Tang Yunqian picked up the chopsticks and took a sip slowly.

You Liangmu's heart was pounding, and he felt a little nervous, "How is it? Is it delicious? This is the first time I made this dish, and it took me a lot of effort."

Tang Yunqian took a sip of tea calmly, and commented objectively: "If you do it for the first time, it's already pretty good."

"Really?"

"Well, it's a good meal."

You Liangmu was immediately elated, his eyebrows were beaming, and his face seemed to be happy when he received the highest honor.

However, Tang Yunqian coughed again and again after eating a few more mouthfuls.

"Cough cough...cough!"

Obviously, the man didn't want to show an appearance of being too shy, so he covered his mouth with a fist and turned his back so that You Liangmu couldn't see it.

But he choked so much that his face and neck were red, as if he was suffering.

You Liangmu was startled, and hurriedly patted him on the back with his hands, while rambling on and on, "Don't eat in such a hurry, it's easy to choke, eat slowly, I won't fight with you. "

"Um……"

"Brother Gan, do you want some water? I'll get you a glass of water... just wait."

"Thank you."

"Hey, or just drink the soup, I made lotus seed duck soup, it's delicious!"

"Okay. Cough..."

In the end, when Tang Yunqian's forehead was sweating and his cheeks were flushed, You Liangmu realized that he could not eat spicy food, and even had a serious reaction to it.

"Ah, Brother Gan, I didn't know you couldn't eat spicy food." You Liangmu was annoyed.

Tang Yunqian smiled, "It doesn't matter."

"You, if you can't eat spicy food, don't eat it. Hey, I'm such a pig, I didn't ask you... Then, let me make you something else."

Tang Yunqian pulled back the man who was about to get up and go to the kitchen, and said to him comfortingly, "It's okay, I can eat."

In fact, Tang Yunqian was born allergic to capsaicin. For him, a table full of spicy dishes was like ten tortures. He had to endure the extremely stinging sensation from eating it into his mouth to swallowing it into his stomach.

But he still didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and ate silently for so long, as if he really liked this dish, and he didn't disappoint You Liangmu's thought for him.

Youliangmu wanted to ask at that time, why?

It's okay if you don't eat it.

Afterwards, You Liangmu cooked the meal for Tang Yungan in clear water. He spent several times in the clear water for each chopstick dish. He worked tirelessly, took no trouble and was extremely patient.

Tang Yunqian looked at him who was concentrating on cooking, and couldn't help but said, "Okay, don't worry about me, just eat first. I'll do it myself."

"I'm eating."

After You Liangmu finished speaking, he put a piece of meat into his mouth and ate it, then continued to pick up another piece to cook for the other party, and tapped the side of the plate with his chopsticks, laughing, "I'm happy to cook for Brother Gan."

Tang Yunqian reached out, wiped his flushed face, and asked with a smile, "Will there be an additional service fee?"

"Service fee?"

As soon as You Liangmu asked, Tang Yunqian grabbed his wrist, pulled him over, and held him in his arms.

The chopsticks fell on the table.

"Brother—"

You Liangmu's words were quickly blocked before he had time to say, Tang Yunqian kissed him again and again, closing his eyes until the lips and tongues of each other were a little numb.

You Liangmu was panting, his heart was overloaded, and he pushed him away a little blankly, "...my mouth is spicy."

The man raised the back of his hand and wiped his mouth vigorously, feeling ashamed and ashamed.

"It's okay," Tang Yunqian pulled him closer again, licking and touching his slightly red and swollen lips once, twice, tenderly and lovingly.

Memories are as dazzling as the color of that plate of boiled pork slices.

Thinking about it now, You Liangmu feels as if pepper has been sprinkled on his heart, the tingling feeling is still very clear, even if he likes spicy food, he doesn't want to think about the past again.

At this time, this Hunan restaurant is still as lively as before, but they have been here once before, and now they step into it again, and they feel a little bit of nothing.

Entering the private room, closing the door, blocking out all the sounds from outside, leaving only You Liangmu and Tang Yunqian, and a dining table.

They also thought about the past.

As before, Tang Yungan ordered You Liangmu's favorite dishes as soon as he came, and every dish was spicy.However, You Liangmu was not very happy when he saw these dishes.

He consciously picked up the chopsticks and picked out the corners of the dish. The vegetables and meat in these places are less soaked in spicy oil, and then put them in the soup bowl to rinse to remove the spicy taste.

In this way, it was finally caught in Tang Yungan's bowl.

His patience seemed to still exist. Even though they were separated, some of the things he did to Tang Yun were still not worn away, and he was able to do these trivial things for the creditor tirelessly and over and over again.

Tang Yunqian picked up the dish You Liangmu gave him, ate a few mouthfuls, and paused before it was so spicy that he was about to sweat again, calmly and slowly.

He glanced at You Liangmu who was concentrating on making dishes for him, seemed to think about it, and suddenly said: "Ayou, let's live in another place."

You Liangmu was taken aback by this unexpected suggestion, and stopped his chopsticks, "Ah? Brother Gan, are you talking about me?"

"Ah."

"Hey, I live pretty well now..."

"Your place is too dilapidated, the traffic is inconvenient, and the surrounding security is not good."

You Liangmu thought, is this the conclusion Tang Yunqian came to after inspecting the old city today?Then why buy it there and develop it?

Naturally, he doesn't understand the thinking of a businessman very well, but he still has his own ideas about whether to move or not.

"The rent is cheap there, and the location is actually okay...the vegetable market is downstairs, and there is a fruit farm a little further away. Uh, and there is another thing...there is a bus stop within half an hour's ride, which is quite convenient .”

You Liangmu explained in such detail, as if he was the land developer there, showing Tang Yunqian the convenience of life there, the excellent environment, and blindly ignoring all the bad things there.

But Tang Yunqian didn't seem to care much about the inconvenience of his location, whether the environment is good, and didn't care about his living experience at all. He just said, "My villa in the suburbs is empty."

"..."

“The apartment near my company is also vacant.”

"..."

"Ayu, you can move back if you want."

Youliangmu didn't say anything.

He knew which apartment Tang Yungan was talking about, the one he and Tang Yungan had lived in together. Although it was not as big as a villa, it was enough for the two of them and how many days they spent together.

After separating from Tang Yunqian for a long time, You Liangmu even dreamed about him.

It's not the kind of very strong and deep dream, but sometimes I see Tang Yunqian standing in the living room of that apartment, saying a few insignificant words, sometimes I see Tang Yunqian walking in front of me, walking farther and farther, without saying a word , leaving only a back.

At other times, it was Tang Yunqian who did things with him in that apartment, living a simple life like before, with two people in one room, three meals for four seasons, plain and ordinary, without any surprises or disturbances.

Dreams like this reappeared repeatedly, and he didn't know what to think about.

After waking up, he seldom thought about Tang Yun's work, and he no longer cared about his life at that time.

Maybe it's because I didn't think about it on purpose, or maybe I didn't think about it too much, anyway, I just let myself get out of everything about Tang Yunqian, and go back to the days before I met Tang Yunqian.

The train always has to find its own track.

Like today.

"Brother, I don't want to."

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