After marrying a straight man president

Jiang You and Yan Zheyuan really stayed in this lakeside villa for a few days as if isolated from the world.

During the Chinese New Year break, Yan Zheyuan rarely had no work to deal with, and Jiang You temporarily put aside his thesis.

The ingredients in the kitchen were well stocked, so the two searched for recipes they were interested in from the Internet, and tried to cook different styles of dishes.

Once Jiang You suddenly wanted to bake a cake, but he couldn't find an egg beater, so he happily directed Yan Zheyuan to play in person.

When he was talking, Yan Zheyuan was reading a book. Hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at him. Jiang You leaned over like a puppy, and pulled his arm up and touched it maliciously. The egg whites are such a shame.

Yan Zheyuan, who was sitting on the sofa, nodded noncommittally, not intending to get up and go to the kitchen at all.

Jiang You grabbed his hand and brought it to his lips, lowered his head and kissed his fingertips, and then moved up little by little, the knuckles, the back of the hand and the raised carpal bones on the wrist.

It is difficult for anyone to refuse such a "bribery". Yan Zheyuan's eyes moved slightly, he closed the book, took off his glasses and went to the kitchen with him, unceremoniously whipped out a large pot of cream, and Jiang You baked two small cakes There are still leftovers.

Then ate it all in another form that night.

They also washed the tableware together, but they had to do it themselves when they could leave it to the machine.

Yan Zheyuan stood behind Jiang You, his arms passed through his waist on both sides, and his four hands touched back and forth in the sink.

The water flowed through the fingers of one person and then fell into the palm of the other. After a while, the two hands were held together, and the small space closed, crushing a lot of foam from dishwashing liquid.

In the evening, the two of them walked along the lake, like the yolk sun sinking in the distant sky, the last rays of light in the day were sprinkled from the branches, and the lake was sparkling.

At this time, Jiang You would miss Napoleon, because if Napoleon was around, they would be able to play Frisbee to their heart's content.

He also boldly mentioned it to Yan Zheyuan once, and even more boldly expressed his idea of ​​the Frisbee throwing game (magic version). ring or something...

Yan Zheyuan responded with a smile that was not a smile, and even said "I know".

As a result, the movie viewing event that was originally planned that night was temporarily canceled. The two of them played the frisbee throwing game (adult version) without the frisbee in the bedroom, and the fox was almost bald.

Sometimes when I woke up in the middle of the night, I drove the boat to the lake on a whim. Every time the boat passed a place, Jiang You imagined what it would be like in summer, and said that in summer, he would bring swimming trunks to go into the water to catch fish.

He thinks very much about himself, as if he is the son of Hai, and Yan Zheyuan laughs at the side while roasting food for him in an alcohol stove.

Of course, there were times when they were messing around, or in other words, the two of them spent most of the time in the past few days on Qiu Mingshan.

After all, it is quite normal for people in love to want to post all the time.

Jiang You likes to do this with Yan Zheyuan very much. In this respect, he shows more animal nature, curiosity, enjoyment, and no shame at all.

However, Jiang You dared to touch Yan Zheyuan's bird before he returned to zero. Now that he has liberated his nature, he is more free to let himself go. He is addicted to vegetables and loves to flirt. In short, he completely exposes the nature of a fox.

Yan Zheyuan's method of Jiang You's routine is basically kissing and kissing. No matter where Yan Zheyuan goes, he will follow behind him step by step, calling Yan Zheyuan's name from time to time, and making meaningless voices from his nasal cavity, which are sweet and sweet. Soft, totally a good fudge.

On the contrary, Yan Zheyuan knew that he would have to work hard and toss for a long time every time, so he cared about Jiang You's body and showed more restraint.

He tried to pretend to be stupid, and after a while Jiang You couldn't help it anymore, ran over and hugged Yan Zheyuan's neck and hit a straight ball, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you want to make/love?"

Jiang You's eyes were wet, his tone was very soft, and his breathing was hot. Yan Zheyuan used almost all his strength to answer him "I don't want to" with inhuman perseverance and self-control.

Jiang You blinked, as if guessing what he was thinking, smiled slyly, and deliberately imitated his previous appearance and said, "Then I will ask again later", and then asked every 5 minutes.

"Yan Zheyuan, do you want to do it now?"

"Yan Zheyuan, what about now?"

However, when Qiu Mingshan raced, Jiang You regretted it again. Jiang You tried to jump off the car, but Yan Zheyuan mercilessly dragged him back, forcing him not only to complete the track but also to run back and forth. several times.

At the end, Jiang You scolded him sobbingly, but Jiang You's curse vocabulary was not very rich, there were only a few sentences repeated over and over again, and after a few times, Yan Zheyuan had already memorized them fluently.

This afternoon, Jiang You suddenly remembered the PPT that Yan Zheyuan gave He Changkang on New Year's Eve. He was a little curious about what would be in it, and pestered him to read it.

Naturally, Yan Zheyuan couldn't resist him. Considering that he only drove a Formula 1 car in the morning, it was really not suitable to drive again in the afternoon, so he had to silently pull Jiang You off his body.

"Go to the study?" Sighing in his heart, Yan Zheyuan said half-indulgingly and half helplessly, and pulled up the collar of Jiang You's clothes to cover his collarbone

Originally, Jiang You only wanted to watch it for seven points, and the remaining three points were purely for making trouble. Seeing that Yan Zheyuan actually carried a USB flash drive, his expectations of seven points were instantly filled.

"No, no, go to the audio-visual room," Jiang You said with a smile. If it wasn't for his physical discomfort, he would have skipped and walked. "I haven't seen the PPT made by the boss. I have to use a projector to enlarge it. look."

Yan Zheyuan's eyes overflowed with a smile, he looked at him and said, "So careful, do you want to rate me?"

"Not only scoring, but also deducting this month's performance if you don't do well."

Jiang You said such arrogant words, but actually trembled and struggled to get out of bed, but he didn't feel anything, after putting on his slippers, he looked around and stood up while holding the bedside table.

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Yan Zheyuan walked over to hug him, but Jiang You avoided him, insisting that he could walk independently, his serious appearance seemed to have been greatly humiliated.

Yan Zheyuan thought Jiang You like this was very cute, and couldn't help teasing him on purpose: "I knew I should put a wheelchair here."

Jiang You was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, his hair exploded in an instant, feeling that he was out of breath: "Yan Zheyuan!!"

Yan Zheyuan laughed loudly, taking advantage of the moment when he was in a daze, he took two steps forward, hugged him with one hand like a child, and patted his back with the other hand, and said softly, "Good boy!" .”

In all fairness, Yan Zheyuan's PPT is really good.

The style is simple and elegant, the aesthetic color matching is advanced, and the content is focused and detailed.

There are 24 pages of PPT, each page is a moment in Jiang You's life. Jiang You found out when some photos were taken, and smiled at the camera with crooked eyebrows, but most of the time he didn't know.

One photo was taken by Jiang You during the live broadcast. He was reading the comments sent by his friends, so his eyes were slightly squinted and the corners of his mouth were curled up. He was obviously very devoted to what he was doing and liked what he was doing.

There is Yan Zheyuan's note under this photo: The live broadcast was 15 hours and [-] minutes long, and my voice is a bit hoarse.

The date is June 2021, 11.

There is also a photo, judging from the sky, it should be in the afternoon. Jiang You fell asleep lying on his desk, with the book of Malay literature that he hadn’t finished reading for a month lying in his hand.

Yan Zheyuan's note: Youyou dislikes this book very much, and gets sleepy every time he reads it, and has even begun to regret the topic of his thesis.

"I don't dislike it, but I can't appreciate this writer's writing style. He is not suitable for me." Jiang You tried to defend himself.

Yan Zheyuan looked at him with a smile: "Yes."

Seeing him not arguing with himself, Jiang You showed up instead of pretending, "Well, I really don't like it," he frowned and complained, "It's definitely not my appreciation level, or his writing is too bad."

As he spoke, he pressed the remote control to switch to the next slide.

A seafood fried rice that was thrown in the trash.

Yes, I will supervise him to drink less milk tea and eat normally in the future.

"You even want to take pictures of the things in the trash can, Yan Zheyuan, you pervert!" Jiang You suddenly turned his head and glared at Yan Zheyuan, without any intention of looking for problems from himself and then reflecting, "And I obviously already took advantage of you before you came back. Throw out the milk tea cup, how do you know I ordered two cups of milk tea?!"

"Seafood fried rice was sent to me by my aunt, she thought you were tired of her cooking." Yan Zheyuan explained.

Jiang You reluctantly accepted, but continued to ask: "How do you explain the two cups of milk tea? Did you install a camera at home? Okay, you treat me like a cat!"

Where there is a cat, it is obviously a fox, and it is also a fox that is sometimes smart and sometimes stupid.

Yan Zheyuan smiled and said, "Youyou, that day you ordered food with my delivery account."

Jiang You: "?"

"It's true, before you said you wanted to see my takeaway records, but you were afraid that I would cheat you with screenshots, so you must log in to my account..."

Jiang You remembered, and more details.No wonder the delivery man didn't contact him in advance that day, but delivered the milk tea directly to the door. He was still surprised how the delivery staff got in with the dedication of the community security.

Kind of silly.

After thinking about the cause and effect, Jiang You scratched his head frantically in his heart, but on the surface he still insisted on his face.

"I ordered with your account." He repeated.

Yan Zheyuan nodded.

"It's also paid with your balance, I remember that it's 48 after using up two cups of milk tea," said while taking out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat and sent a 50 yuan red envelope to Yan Zheyuan, Jiang You waved his hand Said: "You don't need to look for it, if there are too many, just treat it as interest."

After reading the 24-page PPT quickly, Yan Zheyuan was about to ask how many points he could get when he heard Jiang You cough lightly: "I'm thirsty, Yan Zheyuan, I want to drink water."

As he spoke, he shook his legs, "My waist hurts, and my legs hurt too, so I can't walk."

It is indeed Jiang You's classic style to be brave and "I can do it" when he came, but now to show weakness and "I can't walk".

"Okay, I'll go get some water, wait a minute." Yan Zheyuan said, got up and walked out of the room.

When his footsteps were far away, Jiang You turned over and sat up in an instant, dragged the sick body to the computer, and copied the PPT called "Soy Sauce Breeding Log" to his mobile phone.

He really likes this PPT that records his trivial daily life. He doesn't feel bored or boring at all, and he doesn't feel that his private life is being monitored and violated, because he also likes to record his trivial daily life. Yan Zheyuan.

It is also because in his opinion life itself is the sum of occasional highlights and countless ordinary moments.

So is love.

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