love addiction

"Crab racing!" Ye Xirong also introduced this dish heavily, "You must think it's crabs, right?"

Mo Sheng's expression was a little stunned.

Ye Xirong didn't see the effect he wanted, so he asked in a daze, "What's wrong? You know this dish, right?"

Mo Sheng nodded, his eyes sank, and the bright stars disappeared.

"Is there anything wrong with this dish?" Ye Xirong asked worriedly.

Mo Sheng shook his head again, tried his best to smile and said, "My mother can cook this dish."

This is the first time Ye Xirong heard her mention her family, because she had never heard of it, Ye Xirong thought...

"Then when will I be able to eat this dish made by your mother? I'm really looking forward to it." Ye Xirong asked with his arms around her shoulders.

"I haven't had it for a long, long time." Mo Sheng forced a smile.

When Ye Xirong wanted to say something, Grove came out with a dish and introduced it, "Sai Crab, try it, this is my specialty, I will cook it every time."

It is said to be Sai Crab, but it is actually a plate of scrambled eggs.

Because the way of frying and the seasoning are different, when you eat it, there will be a taste of crab meat, so it is called Sai crab.

Mo Sheng looked at the plate of dishes, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece and ate it into his mouth.

It was the taste in her memory. Her taste buds made her feel as if she had traveled back in time and ate the Sai Crab made by Li Li.

It's just that there was no smile on Li Li's face, and he looked a little disappointed.

Mo Sheng coaxed her mother and said, "Mom, I like to eat the crabs you cook the most, can you cook them for me a few more times?"

Every time at this time, Li Li would coldly refuse, "It's fine to eat once in a while. Wouldn't it take time if you want to eat a few more times? Eat, don't talk, have you forgotten the rules?"

Little Mo Sheng at that time, even though he was so wronged that he wanted to cry, he still held back his tears and ate quietly.

When they were young, they lived a relatively poor life, and they seldom ate meat, and eggs were naturally a luxury.

But Mo Li always does it twice a year, one time is on Mo Sheng's birthday, and the other time is on Mo Li's birthday.

So whenever Mo Sheng heard about the dish of crab racing, Mo Sheng would always think of many images, like a sense of ritual, which settled in his heart.

Speaking of which, it will be my mother's birthday soon, and she hasn't been back for a long time.

"Mo Sheng, are you okay?" Ye Xirong called her worriedly.

Mo Sheng came back from the memory in an instant, looked at Ye Xirong, knew that he was worried about him, so he smiled and said, "I'm fine, this dish is delicious."

Grove had already gone to the kitchen to continue his work, Mo Sheng got up and said, "I'm going out to get some air, it's a bit hot."

Ye Xirong knew that she wanted to go out to adjust her mood, so she gave her free space, "Okay, it's a bit cold outside, don't stay too long, and I will miss you."

"Okay." Mo Sheng left the house, it was completely dark outside.

Because the weather is good, the sky is full of stars at this moment, which is very beautiful.

The air in the countryside is also very good. The sound of insects can be heard all over your ears, accompanied by the slight sound of the wind, which seems to be able to soothe people's troubles.

Mo Sheng looked up at the starry sky, thinking of himself when he was a child.

At that time, she didn't have much entertainment, and she studied and studied every day. She didn't admit defeat in her bones and felt that only by studying could she change her current living situation.

But this kind of study will also be exhausting. Every time at this time, she will raise her head and look at the starry sky outside through the small window.

At that moment, it seemed that all the troubles would disappear, and I gathered up my energy again to continue studying.

Thinking about it, the goal at that time was actually very simple. I hoped to be able to rely on myself to be promising, to bring a better life to my mother, so that she could also enjoy happiness and not have to work hard every day.

Now... she has done it.

It's a pity...the person who should be enjoying the blessing can't feel it.

Mo Sheng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and was about to pack up his emotions and go back to the house, when he was suddenly hugged into a warm embrace.

It was Ye Xirong who opened his clothes with both hands and hugged her into his arms. The clothes were filled with his warmth, which made her warm up in an instant. He turned to look at him, "Why did you come out?"

"You've been out for too long, I couldn't sit still, so I came out to look for you." Ye Xirong said honestly.

"Not long ago."

"But I think it's a long time if you leave for a second." Ye Xirong said naturally.

Unable to refute, Mo Sheng turned around and hugged his waist, continued to lean in his arms and said, "The starry sky here is so beautiful."

"Well, it's very beautiful." Ye Xirong also agreed with this point, but he still has something to say.

"But you are not as beautiful as you in my arms. In my eyes, you are the most beautiful. No one can compare to you, not even the scenery. With you, you can attract all my eyes..."

Mo Sheng couldn't bear to listen to such crooked words, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand to stop him from continuing.

Of course, if Ye Liao is not seductive, is it still called Ye Liao?
The two hugged each other under the starry sky, making Grove feel a little confused, as if thinking of some sad past.

Mo Sheng and Ye Xirong stayed outside for a while, then returned to the house. Grove had already prepared all the dishes, and they set up a table full of them. They were so delicious that they whetted the appetite.

After Ye Xirong sat down, he was extremely busy, and he spent the whole time picking up food for Mo Sheng, "Mo Sheng, this is delicious, you can eat more, and this, this is local chicken, the chicken soup is very fragrant, and this mushroom, is it delicious? Picked from the mountains, it’s very fresh. Eat more, it’s good for your health.”

Grove watched from the side with a smile on his face, while Mo Sheng was very embarrassed and pushed him several times, but Ye Xirong was still so enthusiastic, she had no choice but to give up and let him go.

As a result, Grove also persuaded her, "It's rare to see him treat someone so enthusiastically. It really refreshed my understanding. You know, he used to be very cold."

"How cold is it?" Mo Sheng had never seen it before.

"I've heard a story about Ye Xirong. He went to condolences to people from the Women's Federation, and a very beautifully dressed hostess asked him, do you think light makeup or heavy makeup looks better, guess how he answered?"

Mo Sheng shook his head, obediently waiting for the answer.

Grove laughed himself, "He said, makeup is makeup, is there still light makeup and heavy makeup? Since it is light makeup, why do you need makeup? And he thinks that wearing lipstick is heavy makeup, which makes the host very embarrassed. .”

Mo Sheng never knew that Ye Xirong had such a side, and when he heard Grove say this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The atmosphere was extremely relaxed, and Ye Xirong liked to watch Mo Sheng smile. Normally, she was under too much pressure and had too many things on her mind, so she seldom smiled.

And tonight, probably because the atmosphere is up, everyone let go of their hearts, and he can get closer to her to see her showing a sincere smile.

A thousand cups of wine are rare when you meet a bosom friend, maybe this is the moment you are talking about.

The little red wine sent by Ye Xirong ran out in a short while, and Grove went to the wine cellar to bring out the wine he had collected.

Ye Xirong asked in amazement, "Didn't you say last time that this wine won't be opened? I asked you for a long time and you didn't agree."

"Now that Mo Sheng is here, how can you compare?" Grove said as a matter of course.

Ye Xirong was unable to refute.

However, Grove was still a little disappointed, "This wine tells a story."

"What story? Let's hear it?" Ye Xirong asked casually.

Probably because the feelings are in place, Grove talked about the past, and he said, "I was young too, and I thought Ye Xirong was impulsive for love. Now I might be called young and frivolous."

"Really?" Ye Xirong was still a little suspicious.

"You doubt me, right? I know that many people outside doubt me. After all, I have never been married, and some media say that I am gay. I know all of this." Grove seemed to be talking about someone else's It's like gossip, very easy, "At that time, the media interviewed me and asked me this question. After a long time, I got annoyed and simply told them that I don't like women, so there was such a misunderstanding. If I like women, probably no one will believe them.”

This is probably because a lie told a thousand times will come true. When the truth is told, no one will believe it anymore, and everyone will believe the rumors.

That's how Grove felt, "How can I not have someone I like? I have someone I like."

His expression became a little confused, "She is beautiful and gentle, and she sings beautifully. I often dream back in the middle of the night and hear her singing..."

Grove's words were scattered, but both Mo Sheng and Ye Xirong could hear them clearly.

When Grove was young, he once met a woman he admired all his life. That woman was beautiful, gentle, and she sang very well. Most importantly, she always had a smile on her face, which made Grove meet for the first time. , I was astonished.

There was a very lingering story between them, but Grove didn't elaborate on why they couldn't be together in the end, saying it was a trick of fate.

Afterwards, he never met anyone who was tempted again, as if in his whole life, he only liked one person enough.

Over the years, he often thinks of the woman he loves...

Ye Xirong asked him, "Since you like it so much, why didn't you go find her?"

"She... passed away."

Mo Sheng's heart skipped a beat, blaming Ye Xirong for asking such a deep question, making Grove sad.

But Grove smiled and said it was okay, "She is just waiting for me in another place, and I will always meet her."

I don't know why, hearing this, Mo Sheng's nose always felt sore, and he was so moved that he wanted to cry.

She thought that her heart would never be moved by others.

It may be Grove's love story, which is too touching.

He also personally brewed this wine for her, and it has been stored for many years, but no one has been able to drink this wine with him.

A bottle of wine soon bottomed out, and several people were also slightly tipsy.

Ye Xirong and Grove drank freely, and Mo Sheng also drank, but drank much less than them, so he was the slightly more sober one among the three.

She fueled the stove, cleared the table, and found blankets for them to drape over.

Ye Xirong murmured, "Mo Sheng, you, drink less, you will have a headache after a hangover..."

"This idiot." Mo Sheng muttered softly, he was already drunk, so he had the guts to talk about others.

But even so, what he said was caring about himself, so Mo Sheng couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed his face, and then he took it out with his pressed hand, and put a pillow for him, so that he could lie down more comfortably .

Looking at Grove again, he was lying on his back in the chair, already very drunk.

When Mo Sheng covered him with a blanket, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Mo Sheng's hand.

This move startled Mo Sheng, and he hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand.

Grove gripped him even tighter. Mo Sheng thought he had woken him up, and was about to speak when he heard Grove whisper, "A Li, A Li...is that you?"

Ali?

It must be the woman he loves, Mo Sheng guessed.

Then gently pushed his hand away and covered him with a blanket.

She looked up and saw the tears sliding down the corner of Grove's eyes, and she was touched.

Maybe it's because I love you so deeply that I miss you so much.

What kind of feelings made him spend his whole life thinking about that person...

(Third update, the number of words in each update is sufficient, remember to pay attention to the official account, the small theater may be updated tomorrow, and gifts will be given every update!)