waiting for the flowers to bloom

It was already summer vacation in August at school, but Song Fanfan and the others didn't strictly abide by the vacation time.Although there are no classes, they need to submit some thesis progress reports to the professor regularly, and the senior doctoral students will follow the professor to various places for lectures, meetings and so on.

Mrs. Maisel went to Denmark while the weather was still hot.

One of her daughters married a Dane, one married an American, and Mr. Maisel had died some years before, so Mrs. Maisel lived alone in York.

I thought of finding another wife to spend my old age, but Mrs. Maisel later liked to travel, so she no longer stayed at home.But it is not safe if no one lives in the house for a long time, not to mention dust.So when Mrs. Messer was burglarized for the third time at home, she posted a rental notice on the Internet, and Song Fanfan moved here later.

Just in time for the August bank holiday, Sui Dong, who had just been an apprentice for less than a month, had to be put on leave and returned to York.

However, although the two of them had reconciled verbally, Mrs. Maisel was not at home, and there was always a slightly awkward feeling when they were alone.

Song Fanfan was sitting in the yard early in the morning. He originally thought about going to the farm for a few more days, but he had just been there at the beginning of the month. There were too many, so the plan was abandoned.

"Um... do you want to go out?" Sui Dong walked up to Song Fanfan with the computer in his arms, blocking the not-so-strong sunlight behind him, casting his shadow on Song Fanfan's open book.

"I'm not going out."

"I have been in the UK for a month, and I haven't seen it yet. Can you accompany me to go around? I checked, and there are quite a few scenic spots here." Sui Dong kindly gave Song Fanfan his computer. look.

"If you want to go, you can go by yourself. It's not like you don't know the way."

"Isn't it boring to be alone?"

"There are a lot of people in the scenic spots now... I really don't want to go."

"Oh, it's okay, then you go to work first." Sui Dong walked away a little disappointed.

Song Fanfan slightly turned his head to look at the somewhat lonely back, feeling a little inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.I am not his who, why bother?Although he thought so in his heart, Song Fanfan couldn't read the book opened in front of him.

This Sui Dong, it makes people so uncomfortable in the early morning!

When Song Fanfan finally finished his ideological work, picked up the book and went back to the room, and was about to tell Sui Dong that it was not impossible to go for a walk, but found that Sui Dong had already returned to the room.

Ever since Sui Dong moved into the attic, Song Fanfan hadn't been in this room yet. Standing at the door of the room, Song Fanfan took a deep breath and persuaded himself that he would only soften his heart if he felt sorry for Sui Dong being alone in England.

Boom, boom, boom—

"Push door!"

Although Song Fanfan also helped when tidying up the room, but now that the tall Sui Dong moved in, the room seemed a bit crowded.Because he couldn't put down the table, Sui Dong put the daily necessities in front of the window, and he was nestled by the window, not knowing what he was writing.

Seeing Sui Dong's life so sad, Song Fanfan felt a little bit sorry.Thinking of Sui Dong's life in China, and looking at the present, Song Fanfan really couldn't equate the curled up person in front of him with the former Sui Dong.

"What's wrong?" Sui Dong asked sincerely with a piece of bread in his mouth.

"Are you...will you go out later?" Song Fanfan tried to ask himself as casually as possible.

"I won't go out. Didn't you say that there are too many people in those scenic spots? I thought about it and it was crowded. It's better to stay at home. I'm reading my notes and I'm going to make a dessert for you later .”

Seeing Sui Dong's look of anticipation, Song Fanfan couldn't refuse.Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, since he said let go of the past, Song Fanfan would not stand up to his words, but Sui Dong's current attitude made him a little unpredictable, but he wondered if he had other thoughts.

"Oh, then I'll go back to my room first."

Seeing that it was already past noon, and Sui Dong didn't come out, Song Fanfan went to the kitchen when he was a little hungry, and wanted to make something simple to eat.

But how much should be done?Do you want to count it as Sui Dong's share?Although cooking for several people is all about cooking, the pots and pans that need to be moved are indispensable.But Song Fanfan was very entangled in his heart. On the one hand, he thought that his relationship with Sui Dong was not very good, and it was not enough to manage his meal; Wouldn't it be embarrassing if Sui Dong came out to see it but didn't have anything to eat?

In fact, there is really no need to be so fussy, besides, I have already promised the other party to be a normal roommate, so I won't be stingy with a meal...

In the end, Song Fanfan was defeated by his soft heart, made fried rice for two, and served the rice on the dining table.I don't know why Sui Dong didn't move at all, Song Fanfan yelled a few times but got no response, so he had to go upstairs to ask someone to eat.

Song Fanfan knocked on the door, but no one answered, so he had no choice but to open the door by himself, and found Sui Dong lying on the bed, his buttocks sticking out, sound asleep, and there was a small suspicious water stain on the side of his face...probably saliva .

How do you sleep so fast?Song Fanfan looked at his watch, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.After a little bit of tangling, he still decided to wake Sui Dong up for dinner. Both of them ate breakfast at 7 o'clock in the morning. It was already here, and if they didn't eat any more, they would feel sick to their stomachs.

Sui Dong suddenly felt something hit his buttocks, gently and softly, so he shook his buttocks, expressing that he was quite comfortable, but then something like a brick hit his buttocks, " Pa——" With the sound of pain in his buttocks, he suddenly woke up from his dream.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Song Fanfan standing by the bed, holding a hardcover book in his hand. Seeing that he woke up, he threw the book on the bed, said "Eat!", and went out.

Sui Dong watched Song Fanfan go out before he came back to his senses. Seeing a ball of bath towels thrown by his legs, he quickly tidied things up, pulled his clothes, and went downstairs.

Song Fanfan was already in the restaurant, but he didn't mean to wait for Sui Dong, he was already eating.

Sui Dong saw that his share was placed next to him, which seemed to be more than that of Song Fanfan, and he was suddenly moved. He really wanted to call his family and tell his family that Song Fanfan had made lunch for him, and even specially asked himself to get up for dinner.

Although objectively speaking, Song Fanfan's cooking was not as good as his own, but Sui Dong still had a very happy meal, and he hadn't eaten Song Fanfan's cooking for a long time.

In the past, every time he went to Yijiang and Song Fanfan stayed in Ma Qian's small house, oh yes, it's his house now. Song Fanfan cooks.But ever since Song Fanfan saw Zhao Chengfang in the hospital on his birthday, the two of them had never been there again, until Song Fanfan was brought to him by those gangsters...

Sui Dong seemed to feel that he had returned to that time again. They stayed in the room all day and did not go out. The world of the two of them was not boring, but at this moment, the more he thought about it, the more he missed it...

Song Fanfan glanced at the person next to him. He kept his head down. Because of his sleeping position, there were red marks on his forehead from the folds of the bed sheet. It looked a little funny, and he didn't take a few bites of food. Don't you like it...

"If you really don't want to eat it, then don't eat it. I know it's not as delicious as yours." Song Fanfan felt a little uncomfortable. The food he cooked with good intentions is still so picky.

"No!" Sui Dong hurriedly explained, "It's just been a long time since I ate it, and I feel a little emotional."

Hearing what Sui Dong said, Song Fanfan felt rather awkward, "Isn't it just a bowl of fried rice, what about it?"

Sui Dong shook his head, "You don't understand."

I don't understand anything about my cooking.Song Fanfan groaned, didn't talk to him, picked up his empty bowl and left his seat, "Eat slowly, I'll wash the dishes first."

To some extent, Sui Dong was already very satisfied.The food made by Song Fanfan is just like him, the first bite is just average, but only when he chews slowly, he finds that every bite will be more delicious, but he will never feel greasy.I can't taste a particularly prominent taste, but I slowly realize that every condiment is just right in every bite.

In fact, Song Fanfan is still the same Song Fanfan, he looks indifferent and independent, but under the disguise, he has not changed.

Only Sui Dong knows that if you don't have a deep friendship with this person and break his psychological defense, you will never know how good this person is.Sui Dong maliciously hoped that no one would be able to break through that line of defense and enter his heart from now on. In that case, Song Fanfan would only have himself...

It was supposed to be dessert, but Sui Dong hadn't read the notes yet, so it seemed that today was too late. Fortunately, there are still a few days off, so don't worry.

In the evening, Song Fanfan went back to his room after washing early, and Sui Dong entered the bathroom behind Song Fanfan, but after he finished washing, he found that he didn't bring a change of pajama pants.Turning around to look for the one that was just changed, it’s already soaked in the basin... What to do, I didn’t bring a bath towel, or just go up in my underwear, anyway, there’s no one at the moment, so it shouldn’t be such a coincidence that I ran into it Song Fanfan... Thinking so, he grabbed a towel and wiped his dripping hair, and opened the door with one hand.

The moment he opened the door, Sui Dong was dumbfounded, because Song Fanfan was holding up one hand in the posture of knocking on the door, and seeing himself seemed a little silly...

It was too late and then soon, Sui Dong put the towel to wipe his head in front of him, and Song Fanfan finally responded, "Although Mrs. Maisel is not here, you can't just be so casual, can you?"

"I forgot to bring my pajama pants, and the one I wore just now was soaked in the basin. I was thinking that you wouldn't come out in the house..."

"Have you finished washing?"

"Ah."

"Then why are you still standing here?"

"I... I'm going back first." Sui Dong hurriedly left Song Fanfan behind and fled up the stairs.

Song Fanfan was still embarrassed when he saw Sui Dong's appearance, but seeing Sui Dong flee in a hurry, Song Fanfan wanted to laugh a little, he is not a wolf, can he eat him?

When Sui Dong returned to the room, he was still blaming himself for not bringing a change of pants, worrying that the good image he worked so hard to maintain would be completely ruined at that moment.Although they had been intimate before, Sui Dong also did unforgivable things to Song Fanfan, what Sui Dong was most worried about was that Song Fanfan would have a shadow on that matter, and he always tried his best to maintain the greatest respect for Song Fanfan.

Hey, those few good impressions, I'm afraid they will be ruined.

Before Sui Dong could worry for a few seconds, he heard Song Fanfan knocking on the door.

Seeing Song Fanfan holding two cans of shampoo, he asked him puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Song Fanfan handed the shampoo to himself, "Mrs. Maisel said that the shelf where the shampoo is placed is not strong, let us stop putting it on it, and put it on a new shelf later, I just wanted to tell you Say this."

"Oh... ok. Thanks."

"Let's go." Song Fanfan closed the door and prepared to go out.

The moment Sui Dong hurried to close the door, he said "Good night." He was caught in the crack of the door, and he didn't know if Song Fanfan heard it.