Human food sex

The restaurant was Chigui's painstaking effort, and it was his father's inheritance, but he casually gave it to Xu He.

Haiwan couldn't hide his depression. He knew that he had no right to dispose of the late property, and he didn't even have the right to participate in opinions.He didn't want to interfere, but he couldn't help but feel frustrated.

Seeing him hanging his head, Chi Gui tried to withdraw his hands, pulled him to his side, raised his chin and asked: "I gave him the restaurant, so I don't have to see him again, isn't it good?"

"I didn't say it was bad." Haiwan poked the cardboard box on the counter that he had brought back just now, and said flatly, "What did you... tell him? Okay, why did you give him the restaurant? "

"Are you full tonight?" Chi Gui didn't answer his question, unpacked it, took out a knife from the drawer, and said, "Strawberry Rose Melaleuca, just made it, can you still eat it?"

The surface of the pink cake seems to have been painted with a layer of varnish. It is so bright that it can reflect the reflection of the chandelier.

The bay has been favored for a long time, never tasted it.

He couldn't help but look a few more times, and was too embarrassed to speak due to the current atmosphere, so he stood there silently.

Chi Gui smiled, cut it from the middle, and put a piece on a white porcelain plate for him: "Eat half, it's easy to accumulate food at night. Don't be afraid, it's all yours, continue to eat tomorrow."

"I..." Haiwan wanted to say that he wasn't hungry, but the sweet and sour taste of strawberries slowly drifted in through his nose, and the glutton in his stomach made him lose his spine. "Just make it for me alone?"

Haiwan picked up the fork awkwardly, sat down at the dining table and took a sip. He uttered the word "um" in admiration for half a tone, and then stopped abruptly.

Chi Gui went over with the wine glass, patted his head, and patiently explained: "Aside from you, who else is worthy of me making cakes in the middle of the night? Just now I went to the restaurant to talk about things with Xu He, and I just made one."

The bay is cut crosswise with the edge of a fork, and the cake section shows dense layers of texture.Take a sip in your mouth, the rich strawberry fragrance and the faint rose fragrance, together with the rich and dense cheese, melt perfectly between the mouthpieces, sweet but not greasy.

This move was really powerful, and the moment the belated Huairou planned to eat the cake in the bay, half of it was completed.

"Wanwan, Xu He didn't do it to get revenge on you and Lu Yuanzhou." He took a sip of his whiskey, leaned on the backrest behind him, and looked at him warmly.

There is no chill in those eyes, and there is no common pride and indifference, and it only appears at home and by the bay.

"If it's not him, who else could it be?" Haiwan looked at him blankly with a strawberry color on the corner of his mouth, "What did he tell you? You trust him so much."

Chi Gui stretched out his hand to wipe his lips, propped his arm on the table and sighed: "Xu He's father, Xu Zhiyuan, used to be my father's good friend. Back then, the two of them jointly opened the restaurant called Boulevard."

"Western restaurants were rare in those days, let alone five-star western restaurants, so the business has always been very good. This restaurant is the joint effort of the two of them. Xu He has the right to ask me, which is why I stayed in the first place. The reason why he didn't keep you."

"But Xu He has never been a threat to me with me. He is not what you imagined to me. The entanglements involved are hard to describe, and I have never paid attention to his problems, so I have never told you."

Haiwan was confused by what he heard. He put down his fork and asked a little uneasy: "What are you trying to tell me? You and Xu He..."

"I didn't know Xu He at all before, listen to me and tell you carefully." Chi Gui took his hand again and said eloquently: "Or it should be said that he knows me, but I don't know him."

"It's an old-fashioned story. At that time, my father and his father had differences because of their different business ideas. They agreed that one would take away the valuable trademark rights at the time, and the other would take away the land, and they would go their separate ways and run their own businesses."

"You also know that domestic housing prices and land prices have increased more than three hundred times in the past few years. The Boulevard is just in the center of this first-tier city where every inch of land is expensive. Such a large piece of land can be said to be worth far more than it has been since then. Worthless trademark rights.”

"Xu Zhiyuan's younger brother, Xu Mingsheng, the current chairman of Mingsheng Group, started his business by real estate. The house price had skyrocketed a few years ago, but before it reached the current level, Xu Zhiyuan's restaurant could not continue to operate."

Bay grabbed his hand and asked, "So is he back?"

Chi Gui nodded affirmatively, then shook his head negatively: "He wants to come back, and my father is also willing to ask him to come back to help me run the business. Because what he is good at is cooking itself, not business operations."

"He hasn't made much money these years. If it weren't for his superb cooking skills, it would be reasonable to lose money. It would be better to collect rent."

In fact, after inheriting the restaurant, the reason why Chigui chose to make small-scale private custom dishes is inseparable from this.

From the very beginning, this restaurant did not exist purely for profit. For him, there are countless ways to make money. The restaurant is his father's behest, and he wants to maintain the original attitude.

Chi Gui continued: "But people with different ambitions are bound to be incompatible. Not long after Xu Zhiyuan came back, he came up with the idea of ​​expanding his business just like before."

"Similarly, my father still prefers to cook in peace. It's hard to say who is right and who is wrong. They pursue differences, and the contradictions cannot be reconciled at all."

"So they're going their separate ways again?" Bay cuts off.

"No." Chi Gui's expression darkened for a moment, "Because he died."

"I don't know the specific situation, I only heard that it was raining that day, a new financial tower was being built nearby, and the road condition was very bad."

"Xu Zhiyuan had a big fight with my father because of the restaurant. My father was so angry that he left the restaurant in the rain."

"Then Xu Zhiyuan went out to bring him an umbrella, but he couldn't find him, but he was dropped in the water and connected to half of the high-voltage wires..."

"This incident became serious later, and the court ruled that the construction party was fully responsible, and paid a sum of money to Xu He and his mother, who were still in junior high school at the time."

Having said this, Chi Gui refilled his wine glass and said, "Xu He's mother was unemployed at the time and had no source of income."

"The amount of money is not much, and it is not much, but they still have to support Xu He's sick grandparents, which is actually a drop in the bucket."

"My father was very worried about this matter, thinking that he had killed Xu Zhiyuan. He had been depressed and had no intention of running the restaurant anymore."

"Xu Zhiyuan's family was in the same situation, so he rented out the shop and transferred the money to Xu He's mother."

"What happened later?" Seeing that he paused, Haiwan gently reminded: "Your father..."

Chi Gui breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "He had a gloomy personality, and he had quarreled with my mother endlessly in the first half of his life, and he didn't find what he really wanted after the divorce."

"After Xu Zhiyuan passed away, he became even more depressed. No one knew where he went every day. Sometimes I couldn't even contact him."

"Until a few years ago, the hospital suddenly contacted me one day, saying that he had fainted in a restaurant. For so many years, he hadn't had any serious illness, so no one paid attention to it before."

"I got the news and rushed over immediately, but it was still a step too late. Later, the forensic medical examination report said it was... a myocardial infarction, and I walked very fast."

Speaking of this, he was silent for a long time, and the left hand holding the wine glass was visibly trembling.Bay held him tightly, not knowing what to say, just holding, just like he used to accompany himself.

After a long while, Chi Gui twitched the corners of his mouth, rubbed his thumb on the back of his hand and comforted him: "It's been a long time, I'm fine."

"Xu He has been sponsored by me since he was in high school, but I have never met him in person. These things are handled by my assistant, and I don't even know his name."

"It wasn't until he came to the restaurant that I asked Jennifer to check his information, and I found out that he is Xu Zhiyuan's son."

"Strictly speaking, this restaurant is half his, because although Xu Zhiyuan didn't come back for a long time, he finally came back."

"Even if the law stipulates that he has lost ownership, he is still one of the founders of the restaurant. And for his death, my father has been guilty all his life and always feels indebted to him."

In all fairness, the matter was indeed an accident, and no one could predict the future or the outcome.

However, love and reason are often so contradictory. Even if he understands everything, the late father still can't feel at ease.

So Chi Gui once told Haiwan, don't say that Xu He wants to stay, even if what he wants is a restaurant, he will give it up without hesitation.

"But what Xu He wants is just a restaurant?"

Haiwan doesn't think so. He has the standpoint of being a late boyfriend, and naturally he also has the unique perspective brought by his status as a boyfriend.Others may not be able to see it, but he knows who Xu He wants.

Chi Gui was silent when he heard the words, raised his hand to trace his bright and childish eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "No matter what he wants, the only thing I can give him is the restaurant."

What Xu He wants is of course not just a restaurant, and perhaps not a late return, he may not even know what he wants.

For a long time, Chi Gui has been the most dazzling beam of light in his life for Xu He.This kind of emotion has surpassed liking itself, and even surpassed the love between people.

Chigui is his savior, the pillar of his life, the driving force for his progress, and the role model he aspires to.

When his mother whispered in his ear countless times, telling him that even his own uncle didn't want to associate with them, but there was still a person in the world who pulled them in and prevented them from falling into the abyss, he knew—this person would one day will get.

That seemed to be a matter of course.

Although Chi Gui had never met him, and always sent his cold assistant to negotiate with him, but he always believed that it was because he was not good enough to be with him.

Let's become better, and he will look back at himself if he is better.

He told himself over and over again.

For this reason, he studied hard, tried his best to get rid of the inherent class, and went to a foreign country with the support of Chi Gui, and became an enviable so-called "elite" in just a few years.

But when he returned home with great reputation and was willing to devote himself to being a waiter in a small restaurant just to accompany him, he chose the bay—the bay with nothing.

He does not have a high degree of education, not even a degree; he is not proficient in multiple languages, not even Chinese;

He is only a bay, a bay of belated choice.

The world is really unfair.

Chi Gui pulled Ren to his side, slowly hugged him and said: "Emotional matters, I don't know where they start, and they go deep. Many times there is no reason or basis. He is an excellent person. I like you. The two are not contradictory."

Haiwan rubbed his head in his arms, and murmured, "But he doesn't think so, and I'm also... afraid."

He is very strong, never willing to show weakness easily, but now he speaks out and says he is afraid.Chi Gui knew exactly how much of a threat Xu He was in his heart.

"I've already talked to him, you don't have to worry." He looked into his confused eyes, "He will never have a place between you and me."

"As for your flusteredness, it is naturally my responsibility." Chi Gui lowered his brows and smiled slightly, as if the shadows of clouds and sky were passing by his eyes, "I can only treat you better... even better." As he said, he leaned forward and kissed down.

Chi Gui's movements are as tender as water, as slow as a stretched movie shot, their lips and teeth are attached to each other, their breaths are entangled, and they are drunk together.

The sweater on Haiwan's body was still wearing docilely, and Chigui didn't overstep the barrier.

He held his head, kissed him deeply, described the original shape of love in detail, and conveyed comfort with practical actions.

Haiwan raised his head, his eye sockets were sour uncontrollably, and a tear slowly slid down the corner of his eye, just dripping on the tip of each other's tongues, bitter and sweet.

Every time at this time, he hated his past so much and hated all the sufferings that life brought him, so much so that he lost the qualification to compete with Xu He and others at the beginning.

People often say that suffering brings people growth, and that is what Ah Q spirit is.If you can't persist, you will get nothing but destruction, but if you persist, you will continue your future life with an unforgettable shadow that you will never be able to get rid of.

Day after day, why didn't the Gulf try its best?

The difference is that the result of Xu He is to become a person worthy of late return, but the result of his hard work is to live on his back in this cold and broken world.

How could Chigui not know that he could not force Haiwan to become sharp, nor could he blame Haiwan for its mediocrity.Others are trying to fly from the world to the clouds, but he is trying to climb from the ground to the world.

Of course the world is unfair, but fortunately, destiny has given people a chance—it’s lucky that Chigui met the Gulf.

"I don't ask you to become like us, so what's the point?" Chi Gui's index finger brushed the corners of his bright red eyes, and wiped away the tears from his cheeks.

"You are you, I hope you do what you want and like to do, without becoming me, Xu He, or anyone else."

"Let you try to open a hotel, let you not stop learning, let you see a psychologist, all just make you a better version of yourself, not someone else."

The direction we are moving forward should be our own future, not the future of others; what stands on the other side should be a better version of ourselves, not the ideal others.

Haiwan blinked his wet eyes, and nodded almost stubbornly.

"I will," he said.