The sand sculpture stand-in and the boss agreed to get married

The two put the bowl on the coffee table in the living room, and each placed two cushions under their bodies.

Fu Yanle sent the video to the two family groups and the [Zhou Cao and his two good-for-nothing stinking younger brothers] group, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him, even the night activist Lu Minghe didn't respond at all.Feeling disappointed, Fu Yanle privately sent the video to Song Xueyan.

"The noodles don't taste good either." Yu Jingchen mixed the noodles for Fu Yanle, "It's going to be lumpy later."

Fu Yanle immediately put down the phone, "I'm here, I'm here!"

He picked up the noodles and sent them to his mouth, throwing away all the etiquette and rules from childhood to adulthood, and made the sound of noodles.The rich tomato and the light oily aroma of fried potatoes blend together, and the thin noodles are boiled to a soft but firm texture. Eating them in one bite, followed by a sip of soup, is simply the most ordinary joy.

Seeing that he was eating happily, Yu Jingchen also hooked his lips and said, "I don't know how to cook much. Noodle soup is one of them. You can make a bowl of noodles with very simple ingredients, which are both delicious and filling."

"This is called simple satisfaction." Fu Yanle thought for a while, and said confidently, "I don't know how to do anything, and I don't want to learn, I just want to eat ready-made."

Yu Jingchen poked his cheek, "It seems that from today onwards, I will improve my cooking skills, and from tomorrow onwards, I can add a cooking class."

"No, no, you have to be busy with work every day. When you come back, take a good rest, read books, play chess and drink tea. I don't get hungry every night, and your noodles are delicious." Fu Yanle leaned over , said quietly, "I think it's better than the chef at home, and it can fully meet my occasional needs."

"Okay, then when you have other needs, I'll hold on temporarily." Yu Jingchen raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Yanle's mobile phone interface, "Lele, there is a WeChat message."

"Someone must have replied to me!" Fu Yanle excitedly picked up the phone, "It's Brother Xueyan, look."

Yu Jingchen leaned over to look.

The beauty of Xueyan: [I received your bragging, the black screen for a few minutes later can be cut out completely. 】

"I don't cut it, I just want to show it." Fu Yanle replied with a cheap emoji, put down the phone, and continued to chatter.

Fu Yanle hated doing housework the most, and when the two bowls of noodles bottomed out at the same time, he immediately flung his sleeves and slipped upstairs, leaving Yu Jingchen alone to clean up the mess.

Fu Yanle first went to the bathroom to wash his mouth and face, then quickly got into bed, before turning off the lights, he seized the opportunity to open a certain elimination, management and decoration game.

Yu Jingchen quickly returned to the bedroom.

Fu Yanle said without looking back: "I'm making money again! I've already discovered the secrets of these broken games. After a certain level, if you don't make money, you have to play it many times to pass. Isn't that annoying? Or krypton gold is the most convenient.”

"You can also choose to uninstall." Just as Yu Jingchen finished speaking, Fu Yanle turned his head like a tiger.He smiled and said as he walked towards the bathroom, "If I see you are still so close to your phone when I come out, I will confiscate your phone immediately."

Fu Yanle raised his head up when he heard the words, and said dumbly: "Use your eyes healthily, use your eyes safely, let us give our eyes a good future!"

Yu Jingchen responded and entered the bathroom.

Fu Yanle kept listening to the movement, and when there was the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, he immediately crawled off the bed and approached the bathroom cautiously.

There are two bathing spaces in the bathroom. Fu Yanle usually soaks in the bathtub in the innermost independent room, but Yu Jingchen prefers to take a shower.

Fu Yanle entered the bathroom like a thief, touched the shower room, and took a look—the glass door was covered with mist on three sides, not to mention admiring the beautiful flesh/body, even a ghost could not be seen clearly!

Shit, if it's a hunk, just punch me!

Fu Yanle simply changed into sandals, took off her nightgown, casually placed it on the table beside her, and then strode into the shower room.

The broad and powerful shoulders and the back of the eyes are all in sight, and the water repeatedly washes over Yu Jingchen's tight and smooth muscle lines.Even if Fu Yanle is a monk who sees through the red dust, he should take a second look, not to mention he is a pervert/monster!

The second Fu Yanle hugged Yu Jingchen, Yu Jingchen turned the water down a little.Having been with Fu Yanle for so long, he has a clear grasp of every living habit of Fu Yanle, including how much sugar he likes to put in his coffee, how he likes to put his legs on his waist when he sleeps at night, and the temperature of the water he usually uses.

The experience is both magical and ordinary.In Yu Jingchen's view, Fu Yanle seems to have become a second "self". He doesn't need to deliberately observe and remember Fu Yanle's life state. As long as he lives every minute seriously, he will know and grasp Fu Yanle more. Up one point.

Fu Yanle gently kissed the water drop on Yu Jingchen's shoulder, like a kitten drinking water, with very shallow movements.But the movements of his hands were not shallow, touching and rubbing around Yu Jingchen's waist and abdomen.

This was a very gentle torture for Yu Jingchen.He pulled Fu Yanle in front of him with his backhand and said, "Do you want to wash your hair?"

"Don't wash." Fu Yanle raised his eyes and said silently: How inconvenient to wash.

Yu Jingchen said "OK" and took off the shower to bathe Fu Yanle.He stroked every inch of Fu Yanle's skin without any desire/begging, but Fu Yanle knew that this was just Yu Jingchen's style in this regard, he liked to hide his front before the official start, and save the aggressiveness for later.

"Don't you like it?" Fu Yanle asked.

"What?" Yu Jingchen stuffed the shower into his hand, stretched out his hand to squeeze out the shower gel, and rubbed the soft bubbles.

Fu Yanle stood upright obediently like a child waiting for his parents to clean him up, and said, "Doing it in the bathroom, don't you like it?"

"I can't say whether I like it or not." Yu Jingchen wiped the shower gel on him, "The shower room is relatively small, and it is hard on all sides. The shower head and the shelf for the toiletries are also hard. So it’s a less safe and less convenient venue.”

Fu Yanle said: "You can hold me, you are safe."

"But I might push you against the wall. Maybe you can try in summer, but forget it in winter." Yu Jingchen turned him around, "Your back is very thin, so hitting the wall will hurt, I'm sure you will greet me I."

After wiping off the shower gel, Fu Yanle instantly became a pillar covered in white bubbles.Yu Jingchen admired it a few times, then took the shower and rinsed it for him.

Fu Yanle felt that Yu Jingchen's certainty had a scientific origin, so he immediately said, "Are you implying that I'm squeamish and pushy?"

"I made it clear that you are indeed very delicate." Yu Jingchen slapped his ass/ass lightly, "Okay."

"Thank you, Mr. Yu." Fu Yanle made a heartfelt gesture to him, then turned to get the bath towel, "It feels so good to stretch out your hand and open your mouth in this kind of clothes, why don't you just turn me into a little waste."

He stretched out his hand to fasten the bath towel for Yu Jingchen, glanced down, and said cheaply, "Hee hee."

Yu Jingchen grabbed the towel, wrapped him into a thin rice dumpling, and pushed him outside.

After a while, all the lights in the bathroom were dimmed, and two bath towels fell on the floor mat at the door.Fu Yanle was so kissed that he backed away, and the carpet under his feet turned into a big cloud. He had to hang around Yu Jingchen's neck to stand still.

They kissed from the bathroom to the bed, and Fu Yanle fell gently on the bed.The dark blue sheets formed a strong contrast with Fu Yanle's color difference. He looked dazzlingly white, reminding Yu Jingchen of the pond in the old house.

He had seen the moon many times by the pond.At that time, he felt that the moon was indeed a high existence. When he looked up at the sky, the moon explained to everyone: I am here, you can see me, but you cannot touch me.Looking down at the reflection, the moon was at his feet, but when he squatted down to touch it, he could only touch the cold water in his hand, which was left between his fingers, and the rest of the feeling was vain.

Since he was a child, Yu Jingchen had nothing he wanted but couldn't get, because his needs and wishes were based on reality, based on his ability and ability.

Except Fu Yanle.

Yu Jingchen kissed Fu Yanle's collarbone and said, "I have regarded you as the moon since a long time ago. To me, you are very similar. So you can imagine how I felt when the moon fell into my arms .”

"In the past, the moon was too far away from you, so it couldn't hook the thread of fate, but now—" Fu Yanle hooked Yu Jingchen's waist, wrapped him tightly, and said in a low voice, "Fate is tied tightly, as long as I If hands and feet continue, fate will continue! I am not talking about breaking in the biological/physical sense, but in the philosophical sense.”

Yu Jingchen smiled, "Speak humanly."

"Just forever!" Fu Yanle rubbed against him like a puppy, "Brother, do you think my hair has grown? Should I cut it? If we walk together, will others see me as a girl?" ?”

Hearing this, Yu Jingchen picked him up and took a look, "It hit the shoulder, it's a bit long, but it's also pretty. If you think it's troublesome to take care of, you can cut it shorter. If you have other worries Yes, that's unnecessary."

"Okay, I'll cut it short after the Chinese New Year, so that the summer won't be too hot." Fu Yanle said again, "Brother, brother, do you think I should change my hairstyle? Do you know that kind of idol hair? ? Do you think it looks good?"

"I don't know." Yu Jingchen pinched his face, "But are you sure you want to discuss hairstyles with me now?"

"Mud——" Fu Yanle squeezed his hand away, "Aren't you very tolerant? You can maintain integrity after being in the bathroom for so long, and you get anxious after I say a few words to you? A fickle man! I No matter, I'm sleepy now, I want to sleep!"

Fu Yanle turned over and buried himself under the quilt. Seeing this, Yu Jingchen immediately pressed on top of him, using his body weight to suppress Fu Yanle to death.Fu Yanle struggled to row the dry boat a few times, but was grabbed by the waist by Yu Jingchen, and rolled into the middle of the bed together.

Yu Jingchen hooked Fu Yanle's tongue and squeezed the scent in his mouth. It was the rose green tea toothpaste carefully selected by Fu Yanle.Fu Yanle once said that every time he brushed his teeth, he would think of every kiss and hug with Yu Jingchen.

The coolness of the tea fragrance can soften the rose's thorns, but it does not conflict with each other.

So if they don't become human again in the next life, then Fu Yanle will still be a rose in the small courtyard of Lu's family and be carefully raised, while Yu Jingchen must be stored in Mr. Lu's small tea pot and sit under his petals .

Yu Jingchen kissed away the fluid from his mouth.

"Lele, let me tell you in advance—"

"Good night, Fu Yanle."

(Gift 2000)

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