Made by God

2.

The city has an air of tenderness.Here, when the day of love and the dusk of ambiguity end one after another, the cold night takes the stage.Each time period has its own lord of allegiance. When the first night light is lit, the city obeys the crime, and most of the crimes of atrocities follow Chen Ai's words.

Wu Kexing came out of Shen Ruhai's shop, and rushed back to Chen Ai's house at the moment when day and night came together.The layout of this two-storey bungalow is not commensurate with Chen Ai's status. It is too refined and polished, too homely, with too many unnecessary details and decorations. However, Chen Ai said that this place is suitable for Wu Kexing, and Wu Kexing will also live in it if he brings him in. Just default.

Compared with him, Chen Ai just came back and stood in the hall to read the report that had just been delivered.The report was not going well, he habitually lit a cigarette, and when Wu Kexing opened the door, the key jingled, reminding him to press the cigarette out.Wu Kexing didn't ask him much about smoking, drinking, gambling, and managing his life. Instead, he wanted to ask Wu Kexing why he was late today.But as soon as he raised his head, he forgot what he said, and asked Wu Kexing with bright eyes: "Why did you cut your hair?"

"On a whim," Wu Kexing touched his short hair that he had just repaired, and smiled at him, "Is it okay?"

"Very good," Chen Ai stroked his hair with one hand, "I like you better. Have you eaten outside?"

Wu Kexing patted his hand: "Not yet, I'm so hungry. I want spicy food today."

"Then wait a while," Chen Ai pressed him and sat on the sofa, "The rice is already steamed, I'm cooking now."

When Wu Kexing turned his head and looked back from the back of the sofa, Chen Ai had already walked into the kitchen, wearing an apron as he walked.

Chen Ai is good at cooking, this is an insignificant secret.In the business he ran, the secret had no pros and cons, so it was seldom mentioned.Among the people he interacted with, many asked him to spend money, but few asked him to cook.After a long time, he himself felt that it was like a dividing line, personal affairs, official affairs, sentimental, secretive and intimate, general and perfunctory, all were divided by this boundary, clear and distinct, no one crossed the boundary, so there was no trouble of being tempted .

He hadn't - seen someone like Wu Kexing.It looks like, no doubt, a thief. They have lived together for 20 years after meeting for two months, and they are undoubtedly camping in the trivialities of their lives.When Chen Ai was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, he remembered the first meal he had with Wu Kexing. In the western restaurant, Wu Kexing stretched out his hand over the single rose in the small bottle to himself.His fingers were long and his nails were trimmed and rounded. When he passed the candle, the back of his broad hand shone with a small piece of cheerful orange red.Such a hand stretched out, resting on the side of Chen Ai's neck, rubbing his fingertips against the neckline of his suit.Chen Ai raised his eyebrows, waiting for Wu Ke to say something suitable for the atmosphere.When Wu Kexing spoke, he didn't seem to think carefully, he said: "Black doesn't suit you well. When I'm free someday, I'll help you choose a few more colors, or we can go together."

Chen Ai couldn't help laughing. He coughed sullenly for a while and coughed back the laughter before thinking of a compliment: "Ke Xing... Ke Xing flirting is very special."

"I'm talking seriously," Wu Kexing withdrew his hand and handed Chen Ai the napkin, "If you want to listen to love, please remember to tell me first."

When they came out of the restaurant, Chen Ai drove without bodyguards, but walked home with Wu Kexing.When the city center did not rest at night, they also became a pair side by side in the neon light.Wu Kexing pulled his windbreaker collar and shook it while walking. He was far enough away from the restaurant, and he still felt that he was covered in the scent of fragrance, as well as the scent of women's perfume.Chen Ai listened to him read all the way, it was funny to watch, and promised him: "Next time I will remember to open a private room."

"At the end of the day, I don't like eating out, and dating is like socializing. Will Ah Chen cook? Will you invite me to eat at home next time?"

This proposal stunned Chen Ai for a while, and he was a few steps behind Wu Kexing.Wu Kexing looked back at him in confusion. At this time when the winter wind was blowing, the street lights illuminated Wu Kexing's sideways, and he seemed to be walking off a Bible illustration.After a few steps, Chen Ai and Wu Kexing stood at the two ends of the light and shadow, separated by a long distance.This thought came inexplicably, when he walked towards Wu Ke, he was already left behind.When he stood next to Wu Kexing again, he promised, "Okay, I will cook for you from now on."

Two months later, Chen Ai was used to serving food from the kitchen to greet Wu Kexing.It was only 05:30, the lighting on the first floor was not good, and Wu Kexing had already turned on the chandelier in the dining room.He was picky about the light when he first stepped into this building. Chen Ai still stood beside him and listened. After listening, the only solution that came to his mind was to arrange for his staff to change to another building.Just as the call was about to be connected, Wu Kexing reached out and cut it off. When he turned his head, he saw Wu Kexing looking at him amusedly and helplessly, and criticized him: "Boss Chen, you didn't move like this. Look, the two of us walked in together. , this is our home. Can you have a sense of belonging, please?"

Chen Ai was still holding the phone in his hand, and was stunned for a while.He thought, would there be such a person in the world?Will someone pinpoint his boundaries, step in gently, without leaving any room?Such a person, would it be a living person standing in front of him?Chen Ai does not lack the means of private investigation. What he investigated from Wu Kexing is a rich love history. He read it from beginning to end. He has seen enough love and romance on the surface, and there is no drama behind the surface.Things are a little simpler than a conspiracy theory, he has unearthed a dream girl who used to belong to people and now belongs to him.

A dream, born, lover.his.

Chen Ai laughed before his distraction was noticed, threw his phone on the sofa, and agreed with Wu Kexing: "Okay, I will go home early from then on."

When Wu Ke was walking close to the dining table, Chen Ai opened the chair for him.He handed the chopsticks to Wu Kexing, watched Wu Kexing appreciate his craftsmanship, this time it was he who asked Wu Kexing, "Will the two of us live like this forever?"

Wu Kexing didn't wonder that he was asking lifelong questions at the dinner table, looked up at him, and smiled at him: "If you have always wanted this, of course you will."