Human food sex

On the way back, a few drops of rain fell, and soon the weather returned, and it was extremely hot and stuffy outside, not at all cool in autumn.

The shirt on Haiwan's body is long-sleeved, covered with sweat profusely, sticking to his body, quite uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Chi Gui, dressed in a black suit, felt hot even looking at him, but he looked calm, as if he had just walked from the ice field.

"Aren't you hot?" Haiwan asked him, tugging at his collar.

"It's not hot." Chi Gui walked out of the elevator, turned around the long corridor, suddenly stopped and said, "You eat by yourself tomorrow morning, I have something to come back at night, what do you want for dinner?"

The bay is against the cool marble wall, and said with a smile: "You can eat anything, and everything you cook is delicious. But now I especially want to eat cold noodles, um... and braised fish."

When he was a child, he was sent to live with his grandmother, and he would eat cold noodles when the weather was hot.

It was a remote small fishing village, and fish and shrimp that could not be afforded elsewhere were not surprising here.

Chi Gui thought for a while, nodded and said, "Go back."

"Hey--"

Entrusted by others, loyal to others.

Haiwan pondered for an entire afternoon, and finally it was time to speak: "I have something else I want to ask you. It is the online course that Jennifer enrolled me in. My... some places are not very good, can you let her take a few days?" Teach me? It won't take long, just a few days."

"I can't." Chi Gui opened the door, and changed his shoes while supporting the corner cabinet.

Haiwan leaned against the wall, half of his body was hidden inside, with one hand outside, looking at him pitifully.

"You don't mind about Jennifer's affairs." Before closing the door, he said, "I won't, I'll teach you."

"..." Haiwan stared at the closed walnut door, and was dazed for a long time before he realized: Is he... wants to teach himself?

Chigui was willing to condescend to teach him high school courses, and fireworks rose in Haiwan's mind, instantly exploding into clouds.

He couldn't help feeling giddy.

After thinking about it, the frozen snail whose eyes are higher than the top taught him, how could he allow him to make mistakes?

Haiwan ran home belatedly, turned on the computer he had been spying on for a long time, and just found out the webpage to log in the user name and password, the screen went black with a "sizzling" sound.

It's not dark in the morning, it's not dark in the evening, but it happened when he took the opportunity to get along with Chigui. God clearly wanted to oppose him.

Fortunately, there was no work the next day, the restaurant was rotated every three days, and the photo shoot in the studio was only taken tomorrow. I got up early in the morning in the bay and went to have a drink with my computer.

When Lu Yuanzhou saw his broken notebook, he couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Please, this is a computer that was eliminated from my university. You still want to use it for a few more years. It's time for people to retire."

"It's broken somewhere, isn't it still good?" In Haiwan's eyes, his phone with cracked ice is [-]% new.

"The screen is black and can't be opened, what a ghost." Lu Yuanzhou knocked on the black plastic case hard, shook his head and said, "Forget it, listen to my brother, don't use it."

"It's just a broken computer. Take mine first. I just bought it two days ago, and it's only [-]% new."

"No, all the information Jennifer sent me is in it, and I deleted the ones in the mailbox." Haiwan said with a sad face, "Where can I find it now?"

Lu Yuanzhou gave a "tsk" and suggested, "Why don't you go to the Digital City to ask? I don't think it can be repaired. This thing should have been scrapped long ago."

"Digital City..." Haiwan showed embarrassment when he heard the words, "It shouldn't be cheap to repair it?"

"It won't cost much. At worst, you don't need a computer. You just need to read the file."

Lu Yuanzhou got up and said, "Let's go, ask and talk, I don't understand this stuff either."

Haiwan followed with his computer in his arms, went out and stopped a taxi, and sat in the car and asked him, "Lately last night, I said we were friends, what did you mean by him?"

"It's just a friend, what do you mean?" Lu Yuanzhou buried his head in his phone and said, "Otherwise, I'd say you're stupid. It's been so long, and I haven't caught up. If it was someone else, the child would be able to make soy sauce."

"What nonsense?"

The driver heard their conversation, turned around and said with a smile, "Does the young man have a girl he likes?"

"Girl..." Haiwan said softly, "It's about the same."

"Hey, boy, you have to take the initiative." The driver said in a tone of someone who had come before, "You are a young man, so why don't you be tempted to take the initiative?"

Lu Yuanzhou elbowed him, showing his big white teeth: "Did you hear that? Take the initiative!"

Haiwan didn't make a sound, and silently turned his face away.

The sycamore trees outside the window are falling leaves, fluttering and swaying all over the ground, with infinite style.

Unfortunately, it was quickly swept away.

How can he take the initiative?He even slept in other people's beds, but Chigui was still indifferent.

He sighed and said, "If I don't, seriously, I'll confess my love to him."

"Then you can think about it."

"Thought it out." Haiwan let out a "huh" forcefully.

After getting off the car, Lu Yuanzhou randomly found a counter in the shopping mall, handed the computer to the other party for a look, and got a reply that it would cost 500 yuan to repair.

Haiwan had no choice but to repair it. Compared with replacing the computer, at least 500 yuan could be afforded by him, so he had to cut the meat and pay.

Now that he is working part-time in a restaurant, he should be able to afford a lot of money, but since it has not yet officially opened, the basic salary is not enough to pay for the late carpet money.

Although he once said that he would only start deducting money after the trial operation, Haiwan refused. In addition, Hai Changsheng owed a new one hundred thousand, and the money he had to pay back now was much higher than before. It's all gone.

Fortunately, what is still late is the principal, unlike the past when the interest was paid for nothing. Now he can see the future, and it is no longer gloomy.

It was just four o'clock when he returned to Gulf International, and after breaking up with Lu Yuanzhou at noon, he went to the nearest market to buy some cucumbers and a handful of bean sprouts.

He promised him to buy vegetables, so he couldn't break his promise and get fat.

Chi returned home earlier than him, Haiwan put down his computer to help, and happened to see a basket of red strawberries in the pool.

While no one was paying attention, he quietly squeezed two and stuffed them into his mouth. When he was eating secretly, Chi Gui suddenly said, "Eat without washing."

Haiwan was startled, half a strawberry got stuck in his throat, his face flushed with choking, and he coughed for a long time before swallowing it.

"Get your clothes on." He looked down at his snow-white shirt with two red spots on it, "What should I do?"

Chigui handled the shrimp in his hand, and sneered mercilessly: "Sprinkle tomato juice and strawberry juice too, is your mouth leaking?"

"You just leaked." Haiwan touched the mark on his chest and heard him say, "Come here."

Chi Gui took a clean rag, dipped it in some baking soda after soaking it, and rubbed it on his clothes twice, only to hear him hum softly.

"What's the matter?" He raised his head inexplicably, saw Haiwan's face was redder than a strawberry, and then lowered his head to look at the stain on the lower part of his heart, and it became clear instantly.

"Why are you blushing?" Chi Gui didn't change his expression, "It's not like I haven't touched it before, but I'm still so sensitive."

"You—" Haiwan was embarrassed, turned around in a panic, and smashed the washed strawberries in the basin on the floor.

The sound of "Dingling, Bangling" was so loud that people's ears were ringing, the noise broke the silence of the high-end apartment, and also broke the embarrassment between Chi Gui and him.

Haiwan hurriedly picked up the strawberries, and was about to wash them when he held down his hand: "It's already dirty, throw it away."

"You are too wasteful, what are you afraid of!" Haiwan felt that he was unreasonable, "It's fine if you don't wash it, if you don't eat it, I will eat it."

Chi Gui didn't feel like arguing with him, so he took out two boxes of strawberries from the refrigerator, washed them in another clean porcelain basin, put them into a blender to make a juice, and put them aside for later use.

Haiwan ate the washed "dirty" strawberries, sat on the wide countertop and watched him busy, chirped and asked him, "Why do you use lobster again? Do you like lobster so much?"

"Shrimp is the basic seasoning." Chigui held the lobster and the handle of the knife in his well-articulated hands, and stood a little casually, looking pleasing to the eye.

His right leg supports the weight, and his left foot rests casually beside him. His posture is extraordinarily elegant and majestic, as if changing the scene, he is the general commanding in front of the town.

"Li Yu, a dramatist in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, wrote a book called "Idle Love Occasionally Sending", which said: "Bamboo shoots are a must for vegetable food, and shrimp are a must for meat food, both of which are like licorice for medicine. Those who are good at treating meat, Use the soup of blanched prawns, and mix it with other products, and everything will be fresh, just like bamboo shoot soup, which is good for group vegetables.'”

Knowing that Haiwan didn't read much, he deliberately stated the author and the title of the book clearly, but the other party still didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"That is to say, bamboo shoots are a versatile condiment for vegetables, and shrimp is a versatile condiment for meat dishes, just like licorice in traditional Chinese medicine. You can add it to any recipe to neutralize the bitterness."

"People who are good at cooking meat dishes can mix the blanched shrimp soup with all kinds of meat dishes. No matter what the dish is, it will become very delicious, and the bamboo shoot soup is the same when it is mixed with vegetables. He probably said river prawns, and it is better to use lobsters. "

Haiwan looked up at him adoringly, and said, "You are amazing, you know everything."

Chi Gui glanced at him, threw the processed raw lobster into the blender, added some mineral water, washed and chopped the celery, added onions and seasonings, and smashed them together.

"What are you doing, don't you eat cold noodles?"

The cold noodles in Haiwan’s impression are simple and easy to make. The noodles are soaked in water, add sesame paste, vegetables, chili oil, and diced pickles, and mix well.

"To make the sauce, don't you want to eat cold noodles?"

He took out the electric noodle press, stuffed the dough he had made into it, and the noodles were squeezed out from the outlet like ice cream.

"The cold noodles I eat are not so troublesome." Haiwan curled his lips, "It's not that there are dried noodles, why do you press them yourself?"

Chi Gui frowned when he heard the word "noodles", tore off the noodles and put them on the plate, saying in disgust, "How can you eat them?"

Haiwan thought he would eat it every day, but said, "That's right, it's not as delicious as the noodles you make!"

He put the sauce into the pot and steamed it over water for a few minutes. When he took it out, it was full of aroma, and it was really delicious.

The ancients never lied to me.

Haiwan didn't touch any rice at noon, and he was already so hungry that he couldn't wait to urge him: "When will I be able to eat, I'm almost starving to death. The smooth noodles have been made for so long, how long does the fish have to do?" "

"The fish is almost done." Chi Gui motioned him to look behind him.

There was a clasp porcelain bowl there. Haiwan lifted the plate and saw that the fish had been boned and fried until golden.

"What do you want to do?" He had an idea, "Why don't you direct, and I will help you?"

Hearing this, Chi Gui raised his head, looked at him hesitantly for a long time, and flatly refused: "No."

"Don't be like this, I can cook." Haiwan aroused his interest, eager to try: "Besides, with someone like you who is a superb cook and invincible guarding by my side, even if I don't know how to cook, I must Can't mess it up."

"I said no, go play in the living room, don't make trouble." Chi Gui boiled water, poured it in, and then put the crushed peanuts and walnuts into the oven to bake.

After the cooked noodles were taken out of the ice water, he set up the pot again, poured in salad oil, threw in the onion, ginger and garlic, sautéed it until fragrant, and braised it with various seasonings.

The corners of Haiwan's mouth were gleaming, and the saliva could not be hidden. He impatiently reached out to catch the fish to eat, but was slapped back by Chi Gui: "Wash your hands!"

After tidying up the dining table, Haiwan washed his hands, Diandian ran to him and asked him, "Can I eat?"

The bowl that Chi Gui used to serve the noodles was twice as big as the head of Haiwan, only the hollow in the middle was practical, it was just a display, just beautiful.

He poured the cooled lobster sauce into the noodles and mixed well, then added two spoonfuls of bright red strawberry juice and fragrant nuts, surrounded by emerald green cucumber shreds and white mung bean sprouts bought in the bay, and finally put them in the middle Serve with a dollop of seaweed.

"You can eat."

Set the plate for 10 minutes, and one second is destroyed.

Haiwan took a picture, violently stirred up the noodles and side dishes, picked up a big lump and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes immediately narrowed into a line of satisfaction: "Oh - my God, it's too delicious!"

"You really appreciate it." Chi Gui brought him braised fish and lemonade, "I'm not responsible for rescuing him if he's choking."

"If I could eat this every day, it would be worth choking to death!"

The bay is gobbled up, the cold noodles are sweet and sour, and the fish is rich and tender. The combination of the two complements each other, and a bite of iced lemon is really a fairy.

Life is nothing but a full meal.

Haiwan suddenly realized, ate two whole bowls, and finally leaned back on the seat with his stomach in his hands and sighed: "I'm going to explode, it's so bloated."

"It's like eating noodles, don't let you eat anything else." Chi Gui put away the bowls and chopsticks, flushed them, and put them in the dishwasher.

"Your noodles are not ordinary. They are better than all the noodles I have eaten." Haiwan said sincerely, "It would be nice if it was a little more spicy."

Chi Gui wiped the table and sneered: "You have a hoarse voice and you still need to eat spicy food. I think you want to take medicine."

Last night he cried and laughed loudly on the top of the cliff, drenched in the cold wind, and couldn't sleep well at night because of the cold, so he woke up this morning with a sore throat.

Haiwan didn't expect him to be so meticulous, and asked with a smile, "How do you know that I have a sore throat? Do you care about me?"

"Stop thinking about it, and take the medicine quickly."