just because you are addicted

Han Yi insisted on cooking for several months, every morning, noon and night, without stopping, just because of Shen Yijun's casual words.

The food outside is delicious, but the taste of home is always missing.

Just because of this sentence, Han Yi insisted on learning how to cook every day. At first, Shen Yijun only ate a few mouthfuls and ordered food, but then he gradually discovered that Han Yi's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds. It can be said that he is not only edible, but also delicious. After eating, Shen Yijun was immediately attracted by Han Yi's food. Now the food in the cafeteria or outside is not as delicious as Han Yi's, and it is not an exaggeration to call Chef Han.

On Friday night, Shen Yijun was playing with his mobile phone on the sofa, Han Yi was cooking in the kitchen, and the game was in full swing, when he received a message, he clicked on it, and it was the entry list for this time. I opened it for a while, but I was shocked, how could I have my own name, I didn't sign up, and suddenly seemed to think of something and yelled at the kitchen, holding back my anger, "Han ~ Yi".

Han Yi was cooking, and vaguely heard Shen Yijun calling himself, poked his head halfway, and shouted outside, "Wait a minute, the meal will be ready soon."

Finally the last dish was finished, turned off the fire, put the dish on the table, and then saw Shen Yijun leaning against the wall, looking at him leisurely, Han Yi smiled and said, "What's the matter, I'm so hungry, come over to eat, I'll do it sooner, okay."

Shen Yijun didn't move, just shook the phone in his hand, "What is this?".

"Mobile phone," Han Yi replied sincerely.

Shen Yijun almost threw the phone at him, but he just threw it. Han Yi took the phone and saw that there was no big expression on his face, "What's wrong?".

"Still pretending to be stupid, did you name me?" Shen Yijun glanced at Han Yi indifferently.

"What do I think is the matter?" Han Yi said nonchalantly.

Then he walked over directly, put his arms around Shen Yijun's shoulders and walked to the dining table, "You, you've been practicing for a while, it's time to exercise."

Shen Yijun sat down and was about to move his chopsticks. He really has no resistance to Han Yi's cooking now. Nothing is as important as eating. Han Yi sat opposite and said with a smile, "You are not afraid of losing, are you? Junzi".

Shen Yijun put down his chopsticks and gave Han Yi a sideways glance, "You are the one who is afraid, what am I afraid of, I just don't like it."

"I'll accompany you there, don't worry."

Shen Yijun didn't speak, just ate with his head depressed. Indeed, he was still a little nervous. Although he had fought Han Yi several times, he was still flustered.

Since Han Yi started cooking, Shen Yijun eats four bowls a day, and today is no exception. After eating, he lay on the sofa with a full face. It would be nice to have such a daughter-in-law, at least the cooking is very suitable appetizing.Han Yi was washing dishes in the kitchen. When he came out, he saw that Shen Yijun was not in the living room. He went to the bedroom and found that he was looking here and there, not knowing what he was looking for.

"What are you looking for, Junzi?" Han Yi asked.

"I'm looking for any Jianweixiaoshi tablets, I seem to be full again." Shen Yijun replied casually without looking back.

"Come on, come here, I'll rub it for you." Han Yi went to the bed and sat down.

Shen Yijun searched for all the drawers, as if there were really none, so he walked over.

Shen Yijun's head rested on Han Yi's thigh. Han Yi used his hands from his chest to his lower abdomen, slowly following Shen Yijun's stomach. Shen Yijun felt that Han Yi's rubbing like this seemed to really improve him, and he felt drowsy before he knew it. The eyelashes fluttered, as if he was going to sleep or not.

Han Yi looked down, smiled lightly, and said softly, "Sleep if you want to sleep."

Shen Yijun responded vaguely.

Han Yi pulled the quilt over the two of them, hugged Shen Yijun with his arms, and let him fall asleep with his head resting on his chest. Han Yi looked at the peaceful sleeping face in his arms, and couldn't help but sigh. Lightly pecked Shen Yijun's forehead.

It was another peaceful and secret night, the cold wind rustled outside the window, but the warmth inside was still there.

Shen Yijun no longer has nightmares anymore. Ever since he was with Han Yi, to be precise, since Han Yi appeared in Shen Yijun's life, Shen Yijun's nightmares have gradually become less and less, even Shen Yijun himself didn't notice it. After marrying Han Yi, my life changed little by little.