Affectionate male partner quit

Xuan Yuting didn't understand until the last dish was brought out, what kind of insanity did he have to allow Ning Sanghu to take him to play games.

Ning Sanghu was in high spirits, humming an out-of-tune ditty while sitting on the sofa with headphones plugged into the video of Xuan Ting's past matches.To be honest, he has never played this game at all, so it is difficult for him to understand how much technical content Xuan Yiting's fancy operations have. It might be really cool.

"It's time to eat." Xuan Yanting put down the plate, lowered his eyelashes, untied his apron, hung it aside, and greeted Ning Sanghu.

"Here we come." Ning Sanghu raised his eyes in response, stood up and walked towards the kitchen, holding the phone in his bony hand, sliding his finger down, and the interface displayed on the screen switched to another video.

Immediately, the earphones also sounded the strange tone of the marketing account after being blessed by a voice changer:

"As we all know, Xuan Yiting, the captain of the HTZ team, officially announced his retirement after leading the team to win the "Above the Ruins" global finals championship. During his service, Xuan Yiting led HTZ to win..."

"..."Above the Ruins", also referred to as "Wasteland" by many players, is a..."

"Isn't it to your liking?" Xuan Yanting bent his index finger and tapped on the table, looking at Ning Sanghu with a slightly mocking look in his eyes.

Xuan Yuting has been paying attention to him since just now, and Ning Sanghu didn't know what he was listening to. He was so engrossed that he sent a mouthful of rice to his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it. He was not afraid of choking. Now Xuan Liting couldn't help laughing at this concentrated look with chopsticks in his mouth.

What are you listening to?So seriously.

Ning Sanghu was startled by his sudden movement, took off one earphone and blinked his eyes in a daze, looked at Xuan Ting in confusion, and asked him what was wrong with his eyes.

Xuan Yiting became more patient now. He repeated what he said before, and added a joke, "What are you listening to? It's not an emergency class. I'm afraid it will slow me down at night." ?”

Ning Sanghu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and first denied Xuan Maoting's question, "No, the shop manager's craftsmanship is superb, and the delicacies of mountains and seas are nothing more than that."

Xuan Yiting smiled, he still had the most basic understanding of his cooking skills, and was thinking of making a few jokes, when Ning Sanghu narrowed his eyes, curled his lips, and smiled as if he had stolen something. Little Fox, he raised his hand and knocked on the other earphone that he hadn't taken off, "I'm listening to the glorious deeds of the Propaganda Team~"

Xuan Maoting couldn't help laughing. He picked up the serving chopsticks and put the inside of a chopstick into Ning Sanghu's bowl. He said casually, "If you want to know something, you can ask me directly. Most of the words on the Internet are half true and false, and there is nothing interesting."

Ning Sanghu nodded obediently. As for whether he listened to it or not, only he knew. He had just picked up the tenderloin, but when he heard something, his wrist flicked suddenly, and the tenderloin slipped from between the chopsticks into the bowl.

Ning Sanghu subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Xuan Yuting, seeing that Xuan Yuting was lowering his head and was obsessed with cooking and didn't pay attention to himself, so he was almost unnoticeably relieved. He frowned slightly, and put the only earphone hanging on his ear to Pressed and pressed, subconsciously slowed down breathing and listened to the "secret" inside.

"...But in fact, the reason for Xuan Yuting's retirement is not as simple as the public knows. Some people familiar with the matter said that Xuan Yuting suffered a serious hand injury before retiring..."

"...According to the staff of HTZ, the source of Xuan Yiting's hand injury seems to be related to a friend outside his circle, but the specific reason is difficult for us to know, but the only thing that is certain is that Xuan Weiting's retirement was not voluntary, but a last resort And for this, this can also be seen from the fact that Xuan Yiting stopped showing up after retiring, and almost disappeared in the circle..."

Ning Sanghu barely listened to what was said later, he glanced at Xuan Ting's wrist with some confusion, did he have a hand injury?Then he was cooking just now?Will it have any impact?

But it's not easy for him to ask directly about this, after all, since Xuan Yiting is still playing "Wasteland", he can tell that this person should value this game much more than he has shown.

Although Xuan Maoting said that he could ask directly, Ning Sanghu still couldn't help worrying, what if he accidentally poked his sore spot?

It is better not to ask.

*

When Ning Sanghu was woken up by the alarm, the sky outside the window had already darkened, and a few bright stars could be seen faintly on the dark dome. He blinked away the tears from the corners of his eyes, took out his phone and glanced at it. Good morning, Xuan Maoting is probably still eating right now.

He was too full to eat at Xuan Yuting's at noon, so he has no appetite now, so he simply got up from the bed, pulled on his slippers, walked to the refrigerator, took a can of strawberry milk, plugged it into a straw and took a sip.

Gee.

Sure enough, it still tasteless.

Ning Sanghu's eyelashes trembled, and the shadow falling on his eyes was divided into pieces. He drank the tasteless milk in one gulp rather tiredly, and then threw the empty milk carton into the trash can with his backhand.

Few people know that Ning Sanghu, who is the big UP of Xiong Mi's live broadcast food area, is a fork who has lost his sense of taste.

It was when he was about 16 or 7 years old. Ning Sanghu, who had just finished school, came home and smelled the sweet and attractive cake aroma. Following the smell, he saw the chestnut cake that Ning's mother had just baked. Putting it on the table, Ning Sang, who was still young at that time, was eating a small piece of cake that Ning's mother had cut for her.

Ning Sanghu, a patient with a severe sweet tooth, immediately brightened his eyes, shouted to Ning's mother who was still busy in the kitchen, and couldn't wait to fork a piece of cake into his mouth, but he didn't eat anything.

Originally delicate and refreshing, the sweet and fragrant cake wrapped in chestnuts seemed to lose all its flavor in an instant, turning into a piece of dry and crumpled white paper, and even chewing became a kind of torture.

Really tastes the same.

It is difficult for Ning Sanghu now to recall how he felt at that time, but thinking about it, it should be similar to the sky falling.

Ning's father and Ning's mother were ordinary people, but he was the only one who gave birth to this alien species. After a night of chaos, Ning Sanghu came into contact with a group hidden in the dark——Fork.

The person corresponding to Fork is called Cake, which is even rarer than Fork. Every person who awakens as Fork will completely lose the sense of taste, and will not be able to taste anything until he eats a Cake completely. will recover.

It is difficult for people who have not lost their sense of taste to imagine what kind of horrible torture this is. Therefore, every Fork is a potential murderer of low quality and needs to be strictly monitored.If you don't want to live under surveillance forever, you can only carefully hide your Fork identity and be a shady mouse in the gutter all day long.

But fortunately things are not that bad, because the Ning family is rich, very rich.

After taking Ning Sanghu, who had just become a fork, to the public security organ to file a case, Ning's mother put a supervision collar on Ning Sanghu with tears in her eyes. Ning's father tightly wrapped his shoulders to tell him not to be afraid He can take it off after three months.

During the three-month observation period, the staff of the public security organs will judge whether the Fork can continue to integrate into normal life according to the observed Fork's hormone level and daily performance. If so, then the Fork will take off the neck ring and take With the distribution of basic inhibitors and soothing agents to return to daily life, if not, then these Forks naturally have their place.

The Ning family cheated him on the inhibitors and soothing agents. Father Ning and mother Ning did not intend to let Ning Sanghu use the basic inhibitors and soothing agents that would be distributed for every fork.

Through private channels, Ning's father obtained the best Fork inhibitors and soothing agents for Ning Sanghu, and even specially opened up a new business of research and development of Fork-specific drugs for this purpose, just to allow his son to have a normal life.

Soon, when the three-month period came, Ning Sanghu took off the surveillance collar and started his boring "new life".

——Eat "wax" every day to absorb the nutrients the body needs, and then go for a Fork-specific test at the end of the year, and spend year after year relying on inhibitors and soothing agents.

Until that day, Ning Sanghu, who seldom went to hold a parent-teacher meeting for Ning Sang's concubine, opened the door of that cake shop, and then smelled an incompatible fragrance of matcha among the rich cake aroma.

Saliva began to be secreted at that moment, and the hormones in his body suddenly soared. Fork's instinct was telling him that this was a cake, a fragrant, matcha-flavored cake that could restore his sense of taste.

The brain was clamoring frantically for him to pounce on him, tear him apart, and eat him.But the self-control exercised by years of tasteless life made him firmly hold himself in place, and then looked at the ignorant Cake, and slowly, slowly raised a smile.

Hello, my cake.

When we first met, we—

There is ample time.

Pushing the last tube of inhibitor into the body, Ning Sanghu pulled out the needle, pressed the eye of the needle with a cotton swab, and looked a little worried at the empty box. Ever since he met Xuan Yiting, his inhibitor consumption rate was almost twice as fast as before.

I originally planned to do it step by step, but who knew that I moved directly to the next door to Xuan Yuting, but there is no reason why the cake delivered to the door should not be close.Ning Sanghu secretly crossed out some unusable plans to draw in relationships in his mind, and then resolutely chose an easier path - games.

Ning Sanghu really hasn't figured out what to do after successfully approaching Xuan Yuting, but it's impossible for him to let Xuan Yuting go just like that, so Ning Sanghu is purely breaking the cans now. Step by step.

After putting away the empty box, Ning Sanghu moved his arms casually, and walked to Xuan Maoting's house. When he rang the doorbell, he was still thinking about it: It seems that he must go back home tomorrow, otherwise ...

The slightly bitter fragrance of matcha appeared behind the opened door along with a lazy figure, a smile appeared on Ning Sanghu's face, the depths of his amber eyes were filled with the figure of Xuan Yuting, his nose fluttered, The fragrance of matcha flooded into the nostrils along with the sweet fragrance of the cake on Xuan Yuting's body. Ning Sanghu's eyes curled up, and he smiled with satisfaction, "Manager, I miss you so much."

The author has something to say:

The store manager is currently in a state of not knowing anything XD

By the way, I finally remembered that there is something missing in this plane, I forgot to clear mine():

1. There are my Fork and Cake settings (very weird)

2. It involves a little game content (all made up by me), but not much