Treading snow to find mud

This is definitely the best wishful thinking Chen Yi has ever made in his life.

He drove the car to the underground parking garage of the supermarket. When Tang Yao got out of the car and locked the car door by remote control, he held Tang Yao's hand logically.

Although Chen Yi's heart began to beat uncontrollably, once he held that hand, Chen Yi felt that he never wanted to let go again in his life.

Tang Yao's hands are just like his own, warm, gentle and comfortable.

Chen Yi's hands tightened unknowingly.

"Have you ever been to the supermarket here?" He asked Tang Yao.

"Not once." Tang Yao replied.

"I come and go in a hurry every time, but it's not really a stroll." Chen Yi said again.

"Then you can go shopping slowly today, I will accompany you." Tang Yao said to him with a gentle smile.

No matter how he heard these words, Chen Yi felt that they were too gentle, and the gentleness made his heart feel warm and aching.

"Then, if you don't want to go shopping anymore, tell me, don't force it, I don't like to see you force it." Chen Yi has long wanted to say this sentence, and now he uses different circumstances to make it clear to Tang Yao said it.

"Okay." Tang Yao promised him.

"Then let's go." Chen Yi held Tang Yao's hand tightly, and then told Tang Yao worriedly: "Don't let me go."

"it is good."

Chen Yi took Tang Yao into the supermarket. Although there were people looking at him strangely along the way, some of them were looking at the two men holding hands, some of them found that one of them was blind, so their eyes quickly changed from strange to sympathetic. But Chen Yi didn't care about all of these things. He dragged Tang Yao contentedly and walked along row after row of shelves, talking to Tang Yao about the products on the shelves, asking Tang Yao if he wanted to eat, and his The way he would do it, if a cart passed by at this time, he would pull Tang Yao closer to him, so close that he could feel Tang Yao's breath.

The shampoo at home was gone, so Chen Yi dragged Tang Yao to the shampoo shelf. Tang Yao had been using the same shampoo and never changed it, so Chen Yi opened the shampoos he thought were good one by one for Tang Yao to smell. He doesn't choose, but if he finds a taste he likes, he is willing to try another one.

In Chen Yi's impression, he had never cooked hot pot at home or eaten sukiyaki, so he asked Tang Yaoxi if he liked it, but Tang Yao said that if Chen Yi liked it, he would buy it and make it, so Chen Yi bought a lot of it. As for the ingredients, what he thought in his heart was that he hoped that he and Tang Yao could have a longer meal time, and chat while eating. If it was just cooking, they would finish eating quickly every time.

Therefore, wine is also needed. Tang Yao seldom drank. The only bottle of red wine at home was shared between two people before. Therefore, Chen Yi knew that Tang Yao could drink well. He asked Tang Yao if he practiced it. Yao smiled and told Chen Yi that it was born.

The red wine was personally selected by Tang Yao. Through the price and the name of the wine, because the price of a bottle was completely beyond Chen Yi's imagination, Chen Yi asked Tang Yao's salary for teaching piano, but Tang Yao said that teaching piano was just a part-time job for him. , This made Chen Yi stunned. He wanted to ask but failed to ask again. In the end, Tang Yao told him that all the land planning and construction of Wenhua Village started from him, so he was the major shareholder here. Chen Yi was speechless. At the same time, he suddenly realized that he and Tang Yao were not compatible at all, so that he was stunned for a long time and didn't know what to say.

"Scared?" Seeing that Chen Yi didn't respond, Tang Yao secretly annoyed that he shouldn't have told him this so abruptly.

"...Hmm..." Chen Yi scratched his head, but he still didn't understand what he was dissatisfied with. He didn't know how to draw this thing, and he didn't know how to draw it. Unexpectedly, another thunderbolt suddenly came. He originally planned to use the money he made to repair and make pianos to support Tang Yao, but now he realized that it was unnecessary. Tang Yao was an invisible rich man, but he himself Just a small craftsman making a violin.