little transparent love

Cheng Haoyu and Lu Ze knew each other because of filming. How should I put it, if it wasn't for filming, he probably wouldn't have made friends with this kind of person or even got together.

The two made a gay movie together, and in order to cultivate a tacit understanding, they even lived together for a long time. During this period, as a borrower, Cheng Haoyu could only serve Lu Ze like an old lady without complaint. Don't look at Lu Ze. His starting point is higher than him, and he is more popular than him, but he is indeed younger than him, and after getting acquainted with him, he definitely understands that this person is a late second-degree middle-aged man, and he will die of willfulness.

Cheng Haoyu still remembers the day he first moved into Lu Ze.

Lu Ze's house is big and the living room is very spacious. Cheng Haoyu couldn't afford it at all, and he didn't dare to expect to live in such a good house at that time, so he was quite trembling before he walked into the living room. , Cheng Haoyu was dumbfounded. The clothes, shoes, and other things thrown on the floor all over the living room seemed to have no place to stay.

Lu Ze just woke up, still wearing drowsiness, he rubbed his messy hair, and seemed a little embarrassed, "Cough, I don't have time to clean."

Cheng Haoyu raised his head, "You don't know how to ask someone to clean it?"

Lu Ze rolled his eyes, "Please, I'm a star."

"No, there is a special..."

Lu Ze stared, "I don't want others to come to my house, you care so much!"

Cheng Haoyu shut up, he is that other person now, it's better not to provoke this person, otherwise he will not be able to explain to the director if he kicks himself out.

Cheng Haoyu put on his slippers and walked into the living room. He kept his head down and looked at the ground the whole time, for fear of stepping on something. Later, he couldn't stand it anymore, "Well, Lu Ze, can I help you clean up?"

Lu Ze was drinking water. While drinking water, he looked at Cheng Haoyu. The little man was standing in the "messy" living room with his hands and feet tied up, which was really pathetic. Lu Ze laughed all of a sudden, put down the water glass and said, "OK Ah, you can pack it up, but I must be able to find what I am looking for."

Cheng Haoyu nodded, it's simple, he just needs to remember where to put things.So I started packing right away.

After Lu Ze went back to sleep, he found that the living room was completely new, and it was not as clean as his home.After tidying up, he was in a better mood. Lu Ze rubbed his chin, feeling that it would be nice for someone to live in and help him tidy up for the first time.

But living together has not always been so wonderful.

Lu Ze loves to play, and there are many games at home. When he is not working, it is not tiring for him to play for a whole day, but Cheng Haoyu came here with a script on the first night of his stay and wanted to play against him.

Lu Ze held the game handle irritably, "You didn't watch me play the game!"

Cheng Haoyu frowned, "The director said we need to get in touch..."

"More than a month, why are you in a hurry."

Faced with Lu Ze's disapproval, Cheng Haoyu lowered his head and said, "I'm not as good at acting as you. I'm afraid I'll drag you down, so...so I want to ask you to practice more..."

Lu Ze raised his eyebrows after hearing this, feeling a little better for some reason, he touched his chin, "Tsk, it's really troublesome."

But he still threw away the handle and swipe over his own script, "Which part do you want to line up? Let me tell you first, I don't line up kissing scenes or anything like that."

"Oh, it's not a kissing scene, it's here..."

Cheng Haoyu raised the corner of his mouth, pointed to a scene in his script, and discussed with Lu Ze.

After rehearsing the play, Lu Ze stretched his waist, looked at the time, and was not in the mood to play games anymore, and was about to wash up and go to sleep, when Cheng Haoyu also stood up, "Well, I want to make a midnight snack, do you want to eat? "

"Huh?" Lu Ze stopped walking to the bedroom, rubbed his stomach, remembered that his manager asked him to lose weight a few days ago, so he waved his hand, "Don't eat!"

"Oh."

Cheng Haoyu turned around and went to cook by himself.He has never gained weight since he was a child, so he doesn't care when or how much he eats.Always reward yourself after a tiring day.So Cheng Haoyu made a big bowl of noodles, tomato and egg lump soup.Pour a little oil into the pan first, then fry the garlic and green onion until they are fragrant, then add the chopped tomatoes, stir fry until the red soup comes out, and then pour water.

While waiting for the water to boil, Cheng Haoyu started to make pimples and put them in the basin. This pimple is not made with water, but with eggs. The pimples made by putting the beaten egg liquid into the noodles will be very strong. , chewy and fragrant.

After the pimples were adjusted, the water boiled. Cheng Haoyu hurriedly cracked an egg into it, poured in the pimples, and then put in the seasoning. Unexpectedly, Lu Ze had a complete set of seasonings at home, although it seemed that he hadn't used it much.Pepper, sesame oil, oyster sauce, vinegar and salt, put everything in. After the eggs in the bed were almost cooked, Cheng Haoyu tasted the soup, wow, it was so fresh.Narrowing his eyes contentedly, he could finally pour out the pimple soup.

There was a burst of fragrance, and it wobbled out of the living room and into Lu Ze's nose in the bedroom.

Lu Ze sniffed while wiping his hair, and his stomach started growling while smelling the fragrance.

"It smells so good." Lu Ze muttered, walking towards the living room uncontrollably.

Cheng Haoyu has a bad habit. He likes to watch TV programs while eating, especially variety shows.In fact, he is not to blame for developing this habit. It is because Cheng Haoyu is alone every time he eats, and he is too lonely, so he can only watch TV programs to adjust himself.

Right now, he was sitting on a chair, drinking soup and watching the latest variety show, when he suddenly found a person standing beside him, Cheng Haoyu was so frightened that his pimple almost got stuck in his throat.

"Ahem, Lu... Lu Ze? Didn't you go to sleep?"

Lu Ze sniffed, looked at the bright red pot of soup in front of Cheng Haoyu, and wrinkled his nose in disgust, "What is this?"

"Pump soup." Cheng Haoyu blinked.

Sitting next to Cheng Haoyu, Lu Ze couldn't stand the smell, so he unceremoniously reached out and pulled the soup bowl over, "Give me a taste." Then he snatched the spoon from Cheng Haoyu's hand.

Cheng Haoyu pursed his lips, not daring to speak out.

After taking the first sip, Lu Ze's eyes lit up, "It tastes good." Then he took another bite of the pimple, "Yeah, it's delicious." After four or five mouthfuls, Lu Ze looked at Cheng Haoyu eagerly. Somewhat embarrassed, "Why do you put it in a basin instead of a bowl?"

"Uh..." Cheng Haoyu scratched his head, "Isn't it saving time to do the dishes?"

Lu Ze snorted, "Smart."

Cheng Haoyu was a little anxious, why hasn't Lu Ze finished tasting?

After Lu Ze took another three or four mouthfuls, he looked up at Cheng Haoyu, coughed and said, "Why don't you go get another spoon."

"what?"

Lu Ze looked at the soup and then at Cheng Haoyu, "I want to eat too."

Cheng Haoyu: "..."

When Cheng Haoyu turned around and went to the kitchen to take out a spoon, he found that the soup was more than half gone, and his stomach was still not full. Cheng Haoyu didn't care who was robbing him for food, so he hurried over to drink the soup.

But it is not easy for two big men to drink soup in a pot, and they will inevitably bump into each other. Both of them hold the edge of the pot with their free hands, and secretly struggle with each other, pulling towards them.

Lu Ze was the first to be dissatisfied, "Hey, relax, all the pots have gone to your place."

"I can't reach it."

"I can't reach you like this!"

"Then...then put it in the middle, and don't pull it over."

"Tch, you treat me as you."

Eating and eating again, Cheng Haoyu saw that Lu Ze was going to pick away the only egg he was lying on, and suddenly became anxious. You must know that after drinking the soup at the end, leaving an egg yolk to break, and then drinking it with the soup, it is simply The world is delicious, Cheng Haoyu feels that it would be a pity if there is no egg yolk in his soup!So he quickly stretched out his spoon to block it, "Hey hey hey, this is mine!"

Lu Ze frowned, "I got it first, why are you so unreasonable."

Cheng Haoyu almost didn't come up in one breath, he took a deep breath, "I laid an egg for myself!"

"Oh, whoever asked you to lie down."

"You didn't say you ate."

Lu Ze pursed his lips, a little embarrassed, but even more embarrassed to show it, so he said back unreasonably, "Who told you to make it so delicious, I don't want to eat it either."

Cheng Haoyu squinted at him.

Lu Ze is really awkward now.

It's rare to be praised. He didn't even say a word when he cleaned the house, but he was praised for making a simple pimple soup. Cheng Haoyu felt a little soft-hearted, so he let go of the spoon, and reluctantly said, "Okay... okay, you Let's eat."

Lu Ze's eyes lit up, and regardless of the awkwardness just now, he smashed the egg yolk, and then took a sip of the soup with a spoon, feeling that it was not satisfying, so Lu Ze put down the spoon, took the spoon from Cheng Haoyu's hand, and served it himself He finished the last soup in a basin.

Cheng Haoyu was dumbfounded.

"Hey……"

After finishing drinking, Lu Ze hiccupped and wiped his mouth, "It's delicious."

The half-wet hair drooped from the top of his head, and Lu Ze's forehead was sweating. Looking at it, Cheng Haoyu thought it's no wonder that Lu Ze was so popular. He looked so sexy and handsome just like this without makeup... He sighed Tone, look at my small body, isn't it small compared to Lu Ze, hey, it's really more popular than others.

Lu Ze looked at Cheng Haoyu biting the spoon in a pitiful way, and finally realized his conscience. He patted Cheng Haoyu on the shoulder, "I'll take you out for dinner tomorrow."

"Huh?" Cheng Haoyu looked at Lu Ze puzzled, wondering what he was doing.

"That's it." Lu Ze stood up, patted his stomach, "I'm so full, I'm really going to sleep this time, you don't need to cook anymore, you know."

Cheng Haoyu: ...does he care if he cooks or not? !

After Lu Ze left, Cheng Haoyu looked at the clean basin of drinking on the dining table, resigned himself to washing it, and went to sleep feeling his half-full stomach.

The first day of cohabitation passed fairly peacefully, and I hope it will be the same for the next few days.

The author has something to say: da da da, update Lu Zecheng Haoyu's episode, um, do you want me to write in detail or hurry up?