Not as Dusty [Rebirth]

Xia Jiarong cooked a table full of meals.Because the foreign ingredients are not the same as domestic ones, the seasonings used are also different, and the kitchen in Chen Ai's dormitory is too simple, so he didn't cook very complicated dishes.Three dishes and one soup, chicken stewed with mushrooms, braised prawns in oil, corn with pine nuts, and a lotus seed soup with mint, these already filled the table.

What a long-lost meal!Chen Ai picked up the chopsticks and started eating.He has no time to cook by himself here, and sometimes he is not used to eating in restaurants.His stomach has been spoiled by Xia Jiarong's delicacies, and it's not the time when he felt satisfied after eating a steamed bun.This time he was devouring his food, while Xia Jiarong ate food from time to time. Most of the time, he was picking meat in a better location for Chen Ai to eat, and peeling a shrimp or something for him, and from time to time. Urging Chen Ai to drink his saliva and let him eat more slowly, he was actually very busy.

After eating and drinking enough, Chen Ai slumped on the chair and didn't want to move.He ate too much, even though he knew it was bad for his stomach, he couldn't stop stuffing it into his mouth.Not only was he hungry, but more importantly, this was what Xia Jiarong made for him.

Xia Jiarong got up to clean up the dishes, and when he was done, he sat next to Chen Ai, holding his hand.

And no one spoke.

But there is a sense of not being enough.Is it okay to just fill your stomach?No, there are others, the other kind that the body needs instinctively, similar to hunger, but with more emotion.

Chen Ai slowly embraced Xia Jiarong.Physical contact, emotional integration.

I will return your sincerity.

the next morning.

Chen Ai dressed methodically.He always wears his clothes in a straight-forward way, from the beginning to the end, a way of dressing.Suddenly, he was stunned, and found that his coat, which he hadn't found for a while, was being pressed under his body by Xia Jiarong, with a corner protruding from the quilt, and he didn't know how the coat rolled there.

Chen Ai looked at the sky, he had class in the first period of the morning, he was not sure whether to wake Chen Ai up.Classes are a must, but it's even more wrong to leave Xia Jiarong behind!What's more, Xia Jiarong was originally a snooze, and now he might need to take care of him, at least he should stay for breakfast.Chen Ai recalled his schedule for today, why don't he skip it?Anyway, he also has acquaintances here, so he can borrow the notes and copy them.

Just stay.He watched Xia Jiarong sleep peacefully, and then remembered that in his last life, on their inexplicable first morning, Xia Jiarong got up and made him breakfast.The more he fell in love, the more he felt sorry for Xia Jiarong in the past, and the more he felt how inappropriate and unsatisfied he was in the past.The same behavior is different for people with different feelings. Chen Ai used to think that what he did was not excessive, but now he looks at it based on the premise of tenderness, and feels that he has a lot of responsibility, so he can only start from Start compensating now.

Chen Ai tried his best to be as light as possible, and made a breakfast with the ingredients he bought last night and what he didn't finish.Because he didn't know when Xia Jiarong would wake up, the soup was kept warm in the pot, and he made rice porridge. He guessed that Xia Jiarong couldn't eat hard food now, so he just made a dish for himself.After finishing all this, he took out a book borrowed from the school library and read it, but he was not as engrossed in reading it as before, and couldn't help stealing glances at Xia Jiarong.That's a sweet annoyance.

Xia Jiarong didn't wake up until noon.It was rare for him not to have a dream, so he felt a warm sleep, but he was also extremely tired.He woke up and stretched, and was reminded of what happened last night by the throbbing pain in his body - although it was different from what he thought at first, it was pretty good.

Chen Ai came over to help him up, and asked Xia Jiarong:

"Are you hungry? I made something to eat. There is still leftover chicken soup from last night. I added red dates to stew it, and millet porridge."

"Drink chicken soup and porridge?"

"Yes." Xia Jiarong looked back innocently.

"It's all drinking, no food?"

"There are chicken and mushrooms in the chicken soup. Besides, you can't eat anything else right now." Chen Ai meant something, but this gentleman didn't even glance down once.

Yep, you know you shouldn't say that to culinary idiots.Xia Jiarong couldn't help fantasizing that if Chen Ai was lying on the bed to "rest and recuperate", and he would make a rest meal for Chen Ai, he would definitely be able to make a lot of tricks, and the food would be very comfortable for him, and he could have whatever he wanted, absolutely soft and easy to digest , instead of just pouring water into the stomach.Forget it, there is no need to mention these things, who made him lie on the bed?Take advantage of this rare opportunity and be an uncle soon.

"Then bring it to me." Xia Jiarong said deliberately in a bossy tone.

Xia Jiarong didn't even bother to get out of bed, so he waited for his meal, even forgetting that he hadn't washed yet.Chen Ai reminded him that he was even more reluctant to move, and asked Chen Ai to wipe his face with a towel, and then used mouthwash on the bed, and then Chen Ai used the small table on the bed to support Xia Jiarong to eat.

Xia Jiarong felt that today he had a reason to be willful, and he wanted to be an annoying guy.If he doesn't do this, he will easily worry about gains and losses, and his whole head will be swiped with "It's really done", "Damn it, it's done", "Damn it, it's done!!!", maybe even more stupid than it is now Woolen cloth.

But hehehe, it turns out that Chen Ai is not impotent!

"What are you thinking? You're laughing weirdly."

Chen Ai watched Xia Jiarong not moving the spoon for a long time, thinking that his arms were sore, so he took the bowl and fed him:

"Open your mouth, ah—"

Xia Jiarong swallowed silently after regaining his senses, besides habitually picking on Chen Ai's cooking (even if it was cooked by him), it was not as delicious as his cooking, but also thinking that Chen Ai actually robbed him of his wayward food. right.Just now he was about to throw the spoon and say "You feed me", this old man has nowhere to show off his energy, and it is very uncomfortable to hold back.

"You don't have class in the morning?"

"No, there are only classes in the afternoon, so you can come to class with me when the time comes, the professor doesn't care." Chen Ai lied without changing his face.

"Okay, I'll also listen to what you said in class, which can fascinate you so much."

Xia Jiarong is really, really, really not jealous of Chen Ai's enthusiasm for architecture, anyway, Chen Ai looks very charming when he is indulging in architecture.He really said what he said with conscience, not irony at all!

Xia Jiarong jumped up from the bed after eating.It's enough to pretend to be weak for a while, if it's too much, you'll get tired and panic, and it's no fun to lie on the bed.

"Let's go visit your school." Xia Jiarong said enthusiastically.What's the point of staying in Chen Ai's dormitory after finally going abroad?Besides, if he is in the dormitory, there is nothing to do. If Chen Ai continues to read, he will suffer even more.

"Are you okay?" Chen Ai was a little worried that Xia Jiarong's body would not be able to bear it.He didn't know if that feeling hurt or not, but just imagining it would make him shiver.After hearing Chen Ai's question, Xia Jiarong immediately bulged out his biceps femoris to show Chen Ai:

"Don't underestimate me, I have also practiced, okay?"

Chen Ai turned his eyes silently, and praised his muscles with a guilty conscience. He thought that he knew the basics, but could he know that he could only do aerobic exercise due to physical reasons, and his body was full of streamlined "secondary" muscles that could not be called muscles? "Muscle?And Xia Jiarong quickly took advantage of Chen Ai's turning his head to put down his arm, feeling that not only did he tense the muscles on his arm just now, but he also almost pulled the "muscle" below him to pieces.

Chen Ai didn't say anything else, picked up his wallet and took Xia Jiarong out.

This school is very beautiful. Its School of Architecture is very famous all over the world. There are always many students who want to come here for advanced studies without a degree. The construction of the school itself is in charge of the School of Architecture. There are various styles. But it is not a hodgepodge, they are very harmonious and unified with each other. Every time I walk on the campus, I have a feeling of traveling to see the beautiful scenery.

Chen Ai took Xia Jiarong to see some buildings and scenery that he usually liked after all, and then told him some related backgrounds. Noon came soon, so he went to eat, and they went to class together in the afternoon.

No one questioned a strange man sitting next to Chen Ai.The class was originally a big class, and there were many students from other schools who came to observe it. Chen Ai chose a corner to sit in, so that it was convenient for small movements.Fortunately, this classroom is specially set up, and there are high-definition effects wherever you sit.Even sitting in the corner does not affect the lecture.

The professor came in for class.Xia Jiarong, who originally planned to take a romantic trip to class, was disappointed to find that Chen Ai suddenly regained his energy. Unfortunately, he was not facing him. It was the same as the one they used to take in college together occasionally, and they didn't pay attention at all. He didn't want to bother Chen Ai deliberately, so he had to listen to it.

Because there are too many architectural terms, even though the professor has already spoken very popular and profound. It is a very interesting industry, so I also invested in it.

After waiting for the professor to announce that the get out of class was over, Xia Jiarong realized that he was not distracted during this class.

Chen Ai looked at him with a smile, "How about it, does it sound interesting?"

"really."

"By the way, don't you really like to decorate your own room? How about I design our house in the future, and then you decorate the inside? You can decide your own home."

"Okay! It's a deal! Don't forget!"

Xia Jiarong felt that this was the best love story he had ever heard.

Although Chen Ai didn't talk about love in a decent way.

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