school grass hit miss me

Saying goodbye to college life, the wind of summer is gradually ushering in the coolness of autumn, but the weather outside is still terribly hot.

On the weekend, it was rare for the two of them to rest and not go to work today. In the cozy apartment, the pleasant fragrance of laundry detergent wafted in from the balcony.

The balcony door was wide open, and the curtains on the side were blown up by a gust of autumn wind, giving it a more leisurely feel.

Chen Gaoyi just washed the sheets and quilt covers and dried them.

He was gnawing on an apple in his hand, walked to the kitchen door unhurriedly, and stood leaning against the door frame: "It smells so good..."

Hearing the joking tone, the man who had just turned on the fire and was about to cook the food paused, turned his head to look at the door, "I haven't started cooking yet."

Saying that, Han Ziyan poured oil into the pot, picked up a plate of shredded potatoes on the table and poured them into the pot with a "swish". At this moment, the kitchen really exudes an attractive fragrance of vegetables.

Chen Gao took a bite of the apple, looked at the man in the kitchen, smiled and mumbled something.

Han Ziyan didn't hear clearly, so he raised his voice and asked, "What? What did you just say?"

After speaking, there was no response, but Chen Gaoyi stood up and walked towards him.

For some reason, Han Ziyan saw a hint of malice in Chen Gaoyi's eyes, and his nerves tensed up immediately.

But it was only for a moment, anyway, he was the one who should have malicious intentions.

As soon as Chen Gao walked behind him, Han Ziyan was instantly surrounded by his unique fragrance.

Han Ziyan's body trembled, holding a spatula in his hand, and the stirring action was a little slower. Even after being together for so many years, Han Ziyan's heart would still be palpitated by Chen Gaoyi's actions.

The next second, he felt a tingling, numb, insignificant, but real, outrageous panting sound coming from his ears.

"I said..." Chen Gaoyi's voice sounded clearly, as if it was deliberate, it was a little hoarse and lower than usual.

"What?" Han Ziyan's Adam's apple slid up and down unconsciously.

"I'm talking about you, you smell so good..." After speaking, the man immediately noticed that Han Ziyan's ears turned red.Chen Gao raised the corner of his mouth, and his heart blossomed with joy.

Han Ziyan smiled and bent her elbow to touch his head, but Chen Gao blocked it with a quick glance, "How can a younger brother touch an older brother's head."

Han Ziyan grabbed Chen Gaoyi's hand directly with his backhand, Han Ziyan stuck out his tongue and sweetened his ear.

Chen Gaoyi didn't expect it to turn out like this, obviously he was trying to tease him, but now it's the other way around, he tried to pull his hand back from Han Ziyan's, but struggled twice to no avail.

"Let go." Chen Gao yelled, he obviously felt the other party's change.

Han Ziyan bit his ear lightly, "I let go, what if you still want to beat me? It doesn't matter if you break me, you are the one who takes care of me anyway, but during the days when I was sick in bed, you lost your happiness Life is not good..."

Han Ziyan had a smile on his face, and his tone of voice was not serious, but the meaning in his words was very clear.

He wanted it.

Chen Gao dodged his eyes, turned his eyes away from looking at Han Ziyan, and struggled again: "Let go, hurry up, the food is mushy."

"Oh!" Han Ziyan glanced at the vegetables in the pot, and then let go of her hands quickly.

Fearing that Han Ziyan was coming for real, Chen Gao jumped to the side cleverly, away from him, and simply went back to the kitchen door, with one hand wrapped around his chest, and the other took a leisurely bite of the apple.

Escaped, leaning against the door with a smile on his mouth, eyes full of affection, looking at the man who was cooking seriously.

However, as if sensing the man's fiery gaze, Han Ziyan glanced over.

Chen Gaoyi was taken aback, and then raised the apple in his hand, "What? Do you want to eat it?"

Han Ziyan smiled dotingly at him, then turned to cook.

Later, I will continue to settle accounts with you and tease me, right?

Chen Gao became flustered, did he go too far just now and made him unhappy?Or does he really want to be in the kitchen...

"Ahem..." Chen Gao cleared his throat intently, "Little Yanzi?"

Hearing the sound, the hand of the man who was cooking trembled, and the spatula almost fell out of his hand.

Chen Gaoyi's keen eyes noticed that it seemed to be quite effective, and he called out in a strange way: "Brother Ziyan?"

"Chen Gaoyi!" Han Ziyan frowned and looked over sharply.

The two looked at each other.

"Are you angry?" Chen Gaoyi asked seriously.

Although Han Ziyan's tone was a bit harsh, there was no sign of anger on his face. There was nothing he could do about him, and the anger in his body was getting worse.

After a long while, Chen Gao made a gesture of surrender with his hands, and his voice softened: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I'll be quiet, okay? Don't be angry."

"You'd better not talk to me." Han Ziyan suppressed the real flame of samadhi in his body. The two of them were busy some time ago, so they seldom stick together.

Hearing Han Ziyan's deep, slightly hoarse voice, Chen Gaoyi realized that...he really almost "died his life" just now.

I remember, the last time I saw Han Ziyan's eyes covered with such an unpredictable light, and then I was treated severely.

In the summer, he had to wear a high-necked sports jacket as a cover.

Thinking about it now, Chen Gaoyi's heart couldn't help constricting for a while.

He calmed down with interest, and stared blankly at the man in the kitchen—he was tall and straight, he was very skillful in cooking, and his chiseled face was full of seriousness and seriousness.

After Chen Gao was serious for a few minutes, the smile on the corner of his mouth became evil again.

He suddenly said: "I really want to sleep with you, you are so handsome that it is unreasonable, as expected, a man who can cook is handsome!"

Han Ziyan's body froze up and he couldn't continue talking today, so what if he didn't eat the meat that was delivered to him!

He turned off the fire with "Gada", his voice was hoarse, and a stream of light flashed in his deep eyes: "Do you do that?"

"Cough cough cough..." Caught off guard, Chen Gaoyi choked on saliva, covered his mouth and said, "Let's eat first."

The light in Han Ziyan's eyes dimmed instantly, and her face sank, "Every time I say I don't do it."

Looking at Chen Gaoyi's face, he suddenly wanted to tease him.

He pretended to be angry and threw the spatula into the pot, his eyes were instantly covered with a layer of frost, and he said angrily, "Let's eat this today."

Chen Gaoyi's brows and eyes twitched twice, and he blurted out: "But, isn't that still... half-baked?"

Before he finished speaking, he regretted it, and the coldness in Han Ziyan's eyes became a little bit heavier.

"..." He retracted his finger pointing at the dish, and gave a dry laugh twice.

What should I do if I meet such a boyfriend?

Of course it can only be pampered!Of course you can only obey!Otherwise he would have nothing to eat.

"Then..." Chen Gaoyi said tentatively, "Shall we do it after dinner?"

After a moment of silence, Han Ziyan didn't speak, but just looked at him, laughing in his heart, and finally turned around silently, making a gesture to take off the apron on his body.

Feeling bad, Chen Gao hurried over and blocked Han Ziyan's way.

Not knowing what he was thinking, he stuffed the remaining half of the apple into Han Ziyan's mouth.

Han Ziyan frowned, grabbed Chen Gaoyi's hand with his backhand, and then pushed him back two steps, with his buttocks against the cabinet, making it impossible for him to retreat.

Han Ziyan's hands were pressed on the counter, and the gap between them was almost zero, and they were tightly attached.

Han Ziyan took off the apple from his mouth, his handsome face was very close, and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly.But he suddenly changed direction, leaned close to Chen Gaoyi's ear, and whispered seductively: "I will do what you said after dinner, this time for sure."

One or two of Chen Gao's ears were red, and he hesitated.

Because he had a premonition of his miserable situation, after all, he hadn't been together for several days.

But his struggling movements showed that Han Ziyan was not so easy to coax, let alone fool.

Han Ziyan turned a blind eye to his resistance, deliberately distorted his meaning, and continued to say softly: "Are you hungry? I will continue to do it and consume it later."

"Han Ziyan." Chen Gaoyi's eyes widened.

Han Ziyan understood these three words.

He pursed his lips and smiled, and continued to say without hesitation: "You go take a bath first, and the meal will be ready soon."

After finishing speaking, he was finally willing to let go of Chen Gaoyi, then put the half apple in his hand in front of his mouth, took a big bite, and finally stuffed it into his mouth again.

The person had disappeared before his eyes, and Han Ziyan, who was left alone, was in a happy mood.

His breathing suddenly became disordered, and Chen Gaoyi's shy appearance kept echoing in his ears.

All of a sudden, the blood in Han Ziyan's body boiled up, and the hands that were hanging by his sides were gradually squeezed. He realized it later, and replied in a low voice: "Eat enough."

Then pick up the spatula again and start frying.

I can't hide the joy on my face, I'm in a good mood

Half an hour later, Han Ziyan served the last dish, and called out to the man who hadn't appeared yet, but there was no response.

He took off the apron around his waist, and then came to the door of the bathroom, and there was the sound of water from the shower.

Han Ziyan took a deep breath, "Are you still okay?"

"…………"

"How long will you be?"

Before he finished speaking, the door of the bathroom suddenly opened. Han Ziyan turned his head, and before he could see clearly what was going on, he was dragged into the bathroom by a force.

The bathroom was filled with hot air, Chen Gaoyi's fair face was close at hand, his hair was wet, and water droplets slowly slid down the side of his face.His dark eyes turned scarlet at this moment, and his pink lips were as beautiful as peach blossoms in spring.

Han Ziyan was fascinated by it for a while.

Originally, Chen Gaoyi was pretty, but he felt embarrassed when Han Ziyan stared at him blankly.

Han Ziyan suddenly seemed to be a different person. She stretched out her big hand, hugged the man's smooth waist first, and pulled towards her: "Aren't you hungry? Or do you want to eat even more hungry?"

Chen Gao swallowed his saliva, and there was annoyance in his eyes - he wanted to surprise Han Ziyan, but why is the current situation different from what he imagined?

In order to see Han Ziyan's flattered appearance, he had done a long time of psychological construction just now.

result…………

"Why don't you talk?" Han Ziyan narrowed her pretty eyebrows, and her deep voice was full of domineering.

"I...hehe..." Chen Gao laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer.

Suddenly, the two of them turned around, Chen Gaoyi's pupils opened slightly, and he subconsciously supported the sink behind him with both hands, "You...we, that..."

"What about you, me and me, didn't you have a good time in the kitchen just now?" Han Ziyan said, and quickly unbuttoned her jacket, exposing her fine-strong wheat-colored skin, showing on the In front of Chen Gaoyi.

He moved forward, and put his big hand on Chen Gaoyi's smooth back, feeling a shudder coming from the man's body.

"I happen to smell of oily smoke from cooking, wash it with me." After finishing speaking, Han Ziyan leaned down and kissed Chen Gaoyi's lips.

…………

For a while, the sound of water splashing in the bathroom sounded again.

Han Ziyan said, "Actually, you are more fragrant."

The author has something to say: There is another side story, which will be updated directly today, thanks to the little cuties for their company.