Against the current Hengdao

Since Yan Xiaodao lived in Hanhai Building for a few days, his biggest feeling is that the food in Mr. Ling's house is really good.

It is also because of the strong contrast of the reference objects, which is much better than his previous single brothers who mixed together and ate all kinds of things.Three meals a day in the morning, noon and evening, as well as snacks, supper and hot drinks, within a few days, Mr. Yan, who temporarily interrupted his fitness activities, will soon be fed into a fat man.

The dishes are still changing every day, and after a week, he is guaranteed to let him eat all the gourmet cuisines from Europe and the United States.For example, Russian-style salted salmon served with rye bran bread and Greek-style yogurt for breakfast this morning, and French-style "lava" chocolate cake for supper in the evening, with hot chocolate inside.

On the contrary, the cooking master seldom shows up, and from time to time he sends Ah Zhe to hand over a menu for Mr. Yan to order.

In the small white building of Ling's house, the kitchen is probably the only one that is fully equipped, but the way Ling He cooks can make people appreciate the aloofness and coldness of this person, and this person hardly opens fire.

The kitchen is also a simple palette of black, white and gray tiles. A full set of stainless steel stoves, microwave ovens, and dishwashers are spotlessly clean.

Standing in front of the stainless steel electric stove, the man is tall and tall, looking down at the small frying pan on the electric stove wire, frying a half-boiled egg, seasoned with red pepper powder, served with yogurt and pumpkin cake .

Who said Western food has no technical content?From Yan Xiaodao's point of view, Mr. Ling has already used all kinds of cooking methods, such as frying, stewing, marinating, roasting, and frying, for a casual five-course set meal. There are dozens of types of cream sauce and herb seasoning. And the steps are clear at heart, so you don't have to cram for recipes from the Internet.

Yan Xiaodao's sternum did not hurt so much, and it was rare for him to go downstairs.He was sitting on the large off-white corner sofa, saying that he was looking out the window to see the scenery, but he couldn't avoid the garish presence of the man in the kitchen.

Yan Xiaodao said to Miss Mao: "You said Mr. Ling has no hobbies, isn't that his greatest interest?"

Mao Zhixiu leaned back from the sofa, showing the advantage of a swan neck: "Mr. Ling, is cooking the greatest hobby in your life?"

"No." Ling He is using the lightest method and the shortest walking distance to skillfully complete the arrangement of the half-cooked omelette, the heating of the frozen butter, and the puff pastry with all the ingredients laid out in the oven. Get the temperature right, brush butter on the lobster gravy brie in the oven, chop the garlic, and finally put the overnight marinated veal strips in the frying pan and make the famous "sizzling sizzling" sound.

The time and pace are calculated accurately, and there is no extra step. There is no wavering in the eyes, and there is no boredom, but it does not seem to be enjoying the fun of cooking.It can only be said that a person who has talent and ingenuity has reached a certain level, and no matter what he is engaged in, he can achieve perfection. Ling He is such a piece of phoenix feather, a rare horn that fell into the mortal world.

Ling He raised his eyes and explained: "I've been used to cooking since I was a child. What would I eat if I don't cook? Wait for the two of you to open your mouths and cook for me?"

Mao Zhixiu was stunned, leaned back over the sofa with a dexterous movement, and brought the plate of fried egg cheese pumpkin cake naturally, and gave Boss Yan a wink: ignore him, let's eat first!

Yan Xiaodao chewed the soft and delicious cake: "Mr. Ling, you went to culinary school before? Did you do it in a restaurant? What else did you do in the United States?"

"In the United States...cooking school?" Mao Zhixiu raised his eyebrows, and asked again in Ge You's reclining position on the sofa, "Have you ever attended a culinary school, boss?"

Ling He said: "No, but I have worked in many western restaurants."

Mao Zhixiu shrugged at Yan Xiaodao: "He once worked in a western restaurant."

Ling He said again: "Zhixiu, can I ask Mr. Yan if he still wants pumpkin cakes? Or eat veal that cooks quickly, or wait 10 minutes for lasagna?"

Mao Zhixiu asked again: "Mr. Yan, would you like to continue eating the pumpkin cake or the veal or after 10 minutes... Can you two talk directly?!"

The megaphone between the living room and the kitchen died down in an angry strike, and the house fell into an embarrassing silence again.

Yan Xiaodao munched on the pumpkin cake silently, while Ling He lowered his head and put the veal fried in butter and vinegar sauce on a plate and sprinkled it with seasonings.There seems to be a thick wall between the two. Others can't see this wall, but it just blocks the conversation, breath, heartbeat and brain waves between the two people...

Miss Mao suddenly regretted that she almost beat her chest, she looked at the two stupid men in front and behind with disbelief, and her frustrated expression was like "talk to me quickly arrive"!

Both Yan Xiaodao and Ling He are not considered awkward people. If they have revenge, they just roll up their sleeves and do it. Why don't they talk?

If you don't talk, you are afraid of quarreling, and you are afraid of touching some unpleasant topics that are even incompatible with the bottom line of the three views of values.

If you don't care about the other party at all, you don't mind tearing your face apart and talking unscrupulously; it is precisely because you still have thoughtfulness and care in your heart, and you don't want to make the other party feel uncomfortable, so it is safest to just keep your mouth shut and eat.

If he hadn't come to Linghe's residence, Yan Xiaodao wouldn't have had such a deep feeling. The two of them really belonged to two parallel worlds, and maybe they shouldn't have intersected in the first place.

Many mottled fragments and details of different shapes pieced together a more complete and multi-faceted Ling He with edges and corners for him, so that he gradually felt in his heart how Ling He evolved into the virtue he is today.Sharp and sharp tongue, paranoid and mean temperament, a large villa with four walls, pale and boring clothing decoration, unscrupulous behavior style, jealous of evil but believe in using evil to control evil, knowing that he is well-educated, talented and beautiful, but he just faces the world with the most vicious and arrogant face Whipping and scolding... Moreover, this person has no father, mother, or relatives. He obviously has no close friends in life, no love life, no decent entertainment hobbies, and no pets. He can play a good piano but he didn't buy a piano at home. !

A man who is extremely smart and knows everything seems to be an indifferent insulator with no interest, living like a lonely and autistic Puritan.

Should Linghe be blamed for his crooked growth?

In this person's youthful growth experience, has anyone ever taught him how to live more interestingly, and look at everything around him in a more relaxed and pleasant way?

Someone once taught him how to taste and perceive the warmth and warmth of the world, the smell of fireworks in the world, pamper him, care for him, protect him, hold him in his arms and teach him how to love others and himself, how to be gentle and gentle to others Be kind to yourself!

Probably not.

Fortunately, there is a girl like Mao Zhixiu who is straightforward and free-spirited to accompany her. Yan Xiaodao is grateful to Lan Xinhui's kind Mao girl from the bottom of his heart. ?Still need you to take care of?

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The climate in Luancheng is cool and pleasant, and the evening wind blows away the last trace of heat wave in the afternoon, blowing the beautiful scenery in the brain into the window edge with the fragrance of flowers and the salty smell of sea water.After dinner, Miss Mao went for a walk in the woods halfway up the mountain with a few companions and practiced kung fu. When she came back, everyone's complexions were soaked in sweat and glowed.Su Zhe's perm was blown into a handful of wet water plants.

Mr. Yan, who was reading idle books in the living room, raised his head and caught a glimpse of the group of people, felt inexplicably sad, and turned his eyes away...

He can't get out, he has a broken leg.

Yan Xiaodao has always been able to suppress his emotions, even when Taishan collapsed in front of him, he could not dodge or evade, and remained calm.When things happen, he doesn't like to complain about himself, nor does he blame others. He silently chews up every bit of emotion that can be called uncomfortable, chews and bleeds, and then swallows it into his stomach, but he feels really uncomfortable in his heart.

Ling He didn't go out, but flashed into the living room at just the right time, and came upstairs with Yan Xiaodao in his arms.

A few people next to him pretended to be polite: "Mr. Ling, let's help carry it."

Ling He flatly refused: "No, I'll do it."

The fellow thieves had good eyesight, and without stretching their hands out of their trouser pockets, they obeyed Mao Xiangu's wink and took a big step back in unison, giving way to the two masters, and standing in the posture of two rows of young poplars beside the road.

Yan Xiaodao is actually very difficult to hug.

He is tall and has long legs, and a man's large muscle density means that his weight must not be light.Ling He loosened his shoulders secretly, stretched his arms in and strangled Master Dao, and bit his lip when exerting force.

He didn't strangle him for a while, because Yan Xiaodao grabbed the sofa with one hand, and he froze in mid-air, whispering: "Don't hug, it's unnecessary, I'm not both disabled, give me a crutch."

Yan Xiaodao's voice is a very masculine subwoofer, and his eyes are menacing. Even though he is seriously injured, he still has an aura that cannot be violated and cannot be played with.

Ling He looked down at the knife, with an expression that didn't need to be said: "My house is not equipped with crutches, and I don't have a wheelchair. You only have my two arms." Then he carried him away with all his strength.

Ling He didn't speak softly, but his actions still revealed his considerateness. He carefully placed Yan Xiaodao on a soft chair in the bathroom.The ankle has stopped bleeding and scabs these days, so it can be washed.

The steam from the hot water pipe continued to flow out, and the steam slowly expanded its sphere of influence in the small space in a tangible state, and finally surrounded the two people's sight and breath, and they couldn't see each other's expression clearly.Ling He said softly: "Will you take a bath? I'll help you."

How ridiculous that there was such a day between the two of them.

Yan Xiaodao was unbearably smoked by the steam, and his Adam's apple twitched: "Go out, I will do it myself."

Ling He pushed away the white mist and stared at him seriously: "Don't hate me so much, how do you wash yourself?"

Yan Xiaodao frowned slightly: "I don't hate you, I don't need to serve you."

Ling He blurted out: "Your ribs and right foot can't get wet, how do you get into the bathtub? I'll wash it for you, and I won't rape you!"

Yan Xiaodao's black eyebrows twitched when he heard the words, and people are very sensitive under the eaves. At that moment, he was really stabbed at the man's dignity, and his eyes shot through Ling He from bottom to top: "Can you try rape?! Unless you cut it again I have another foot and two hands."

The two of them exchanged eyebrows coldly and stared at each other, but they both secretly regretted their unscrupulous words. They obviously didn't want to quarrel a few minutes ago.When Ling He came in with the man in his arms, what he thought was that he would speak softly to Xiao Dao, beat his back and undress, rub his legs and wipe his body, bring water to wash his feet, and he would do anything for Xiao Dao.

He wanted to keep the knife, so he kept it by his side, no matter what...

Ling He lowered his voice and made the best choice: "I'm afraid you'll slip and fall in the bathroom, and you won't be able to step into the bathtub with one foot. You're annoying me so much, I'll take care of you with someone else, so you don't have to face me This face."

Under the skin of Ling He's face, there was clearly a strong sense of disappointment, but his quarrel did not conceal his sharpness, and he acted vigorously and decisively. He turned his head and called downstairs: "Azhe, come up."

As soon as Yan Xiaodao heard it, he lowered his voice to stop: "Don't let him come!"

The two quickly glanced at each other, their faces were clear but they were unhappy with each other, and they couldn't even admit cowardice.Yan Xiaodao is not blind, Su Xiaodi is almost bent into Gui Faxiang's marijuana flower like that, and his wavy hair is permed like a twisted head, let Su Zhe torment him to take a bath?

Ling He rolled his eyelids kindly: "In this way, only Zhixiu is left in the room, or should I let Zhixiu come?"

Yan Xiaodao was almost dizzy from the anger in front of him, it must be because of the steam in the bathroom, he was dizzy and short of breath.

The corner of Ling He's mouth reveals a slightly recognizable nasty expression: "You don't have to avoid suspicion, Zhixiu...she is also crooked, she has no sexual interest in you, so she won't see a man's naked body and get lost and want to agree with her body , you just treat her like a boy."

"Ling He, are you enough?" Now it was Yan Xiaodao who wanted to spray a spray of venom on the face of Mr. Ling, who could be called a rascal.

Ling He had a leisurely and troublesome expression, and said affectionately: "There are only three candidates in the room, I, Azhe, Zhixiu, and one of the three, Mr. Yan, which one do you think is more pleasing to the eye?"

In fact, Ling He doesn't like to hide his thoughts, and he doesn't have autism or selective mutism. In the past few days, he and Yan Xiaodao have been in a state of cold war with a tacit understanding. ?

While the two were arguing back and forth, there was a knock at the front door downstairs, and a visitor came.

Boss Ling didn't need to go downstairs at all, he had clairvoyant eyes, and called downstairs directly: "Hui Zhen, come up to see Mr. Yan!"

Ling He explained softly: "Hui misses you so much, and I want to see you again by chance. Say hello to Boss Yan. Her hands and feet are gentler and quicker than mine. Let her come."

"I..." Yan Xiaodao was baffled, before he could refute, the delicate and elegant footsteps of a string of half-heeled leather shoes quickly climbed up the stairs, and they were already at the door of the bathroom, implying a feeling of impatience.The beautiful and dignified girl wears a silk floral top hat, a dark plaid thin coat with a skirt, transparent stockings and exquisite brown leather shoes. This retro outfit suddenly looks like the house goddess who came out of the 90s pictorial, Nanako Matsushima. .

The girl took off her top hat and bowed her head to Mr. Yan. She greeted him with surprise and expectation. The first sentence was in Nissan, and the second sentence was in standard Mandarin: "Mr. Yan, it's a great honor to see you again. I miss you very much. We are very concerned about your well-being.”

When Yan Xiaodao saw the white face under the top hat of the other party, what else did he not understand?It's his own stupidity, he should have thought of it long ago!

Ling He stole Watanabe Yangshan's property, and set up a trap on the "Cloud" must have carefully arranged every step, how could the old poisonous Watanabe not have Boss Ling by his side?Otherwise, who secretly manipulated the business partner's gift to make the gift a killer move, and recorded that erotic video that ruined Youjia's reputation and lured Young Master You to die in hell!

The person who came was precisely Ms. Toshita Yumi.

"Zhenyoumei" bowed again at 90 degrees with full regret: "Mr. Yan, I'm really sorry that I didn't tell you the truth last time. Please call me Liu Huizhen from now on. Please forgive me for my deception and concealment, Mr. Yan."

Yan Xiaodao shook his head at Ms. Liu very gracefully: "I won't blame you, the concealment is because Boss Ling behind you concealed me. Huizhen, is your head injury better? Have you recovered from the concussion?"

Liu Huizhen was pleasantly surprised by Mr. Yan's caring, her eyes were moist: "It's all over, it's my fault for making you worry."

Yan Xiaodao smiled lightly: "You're welcome, I'm a rough person who doesn't understand the inside story, I don't know that you are Boss Ling's confidante, I offended you that day, girl, don't mind!"

soulmate?Ling He's eyes were stabbed, he bit his mouth and turned his head, Yan Xiaodao's attitude towards Liu Huizhen was much more gentle than that towards him.

Liu Huizhen was born in the business of serving men. She wore a skirt and leather shoes to provide squatting services, and her ten green fingers helped Mr. Yan undress without showing any shyness.She adjusted the bath water to the most comfortable temperature, and then handed over a warm face towel.

The head of the family, Mr. Ling, suddenly seemed to be poking a clothes-line in the bathroom like a lonely person, and his long hands and feet took up space, which was very obstructive.He is indeed not as good as Miss Liu in serving people. Which man has he served in the bath?Soft words, charming and shy are even worse, who has he ever flattered?

Miss Liu was about to strip off Yan Xiaodao's underwear, Ling He stared straight at the mirror on the wall that was wet with water mist and turned into a confused tone, his eyes suddenly burst into a look of hurt self-esteem, and he was determined to face the man and woman in the bathroom today. In the evening, even if the romantic affairs that are about to happen, the bed sheets and the like will be ignored and let them go!He turned around and left without saying a word, he would not humbly beg Yan Xiaodao to treat him favorably.

"Linghe, come back!" Yan Xiaodao suddenly stopped him in a deep voice.

Liu Huizhen gave Yan Xiaodao a gentle wink from under her delicate eyelashes, and her face clearly echoed with Fairy Mao's blessing and understanding from afar.The girl whispered with her mouth: "Mr. Yan, my boss is a good man, don't blame him...he loves you very much."

Liu Hui really breathed with her mouth, Yan Xiaodao couldn't be sure about the last few words, but her heart and weakness were poked at the same time.

Liu Hui really seemed to have completed an important task against the thunder. When the two men were still arrogant and impatient, she lifted her skirt and stepped on half-heels and quickly disappeared from the scene with a series of elegant small steps. She went downstairs to talk to Miss Mao. It's been a long time to express my heartfelt love for sisters.

In the future, you can take a bath without having to pick and choose. Linghe, Azhe, Zhixiu, and Huizhen can choose one of four. What else can I choose?Deep in Yan Xiaodao's heart, the only person who can pull his stomach and hurt his heart is this stubborn and hopeless Mr. Ling, who makes him love and hate, love and hate intertwined!

After experiencing physical and mental suffering, Ling He finally turned back with a sigh of relief, closed the bathroom door, and his anger-turned-joy expression melted into the white mist that filled the room again.This time Ling He learned to be obedient, his eyes reflected the dim lights, according to Liu Huizhen's posture of doing things just now, gently put Yan Xiaodao's right leg on a safe place, and took off his clothes.

Yan Xiaodao sighed helplessly: "So, Liu Huizhen was on the boat following your instructions, and came to communicate with you secretly."

Ling He: "Yes."

Yan Xiaodao: "How could it be such a coincidence that I drew her poker cards from Old Jane?"

Ling He smiled and said, "Even if you didn't draw her, she can still seek various ways to 'recommend herself'."

Yan Xiaodao shook his head and lamented the routine of one step at a time, and asked puzzledly, "But neither of you said a word?"

Ling He explained: "You don't need to talk, she just needs to tell you the news she wants to convey, to inform you that someone is planning to assassinate me, and you will naturally try to protect my safety, right, Mr. Yan?"

"It makes sense." Yan Xiaodao expressed his admiration and conviction for Ling He's serial plan. No wonder Miss Liu reported for them regardless of personal safety, and she did not hesitate to fall from a high altitude to warn them when she saw the killer.He asked again: "How did you predict in advance that You Haodong would do that with Mr. Mai?"

"I can't confirm in advance." Ling He said lightly and disdainfully, "But these people are on the 'Cloud Account' to do this dirty human flesh business, and recording him and anyone is very useful as a backup. Whoever records it. Of course, I also recorded it in other people's rooms, and the archives are well prepared."

Yan Xiaodao feels his skin and veins run cold for the ruthlessness and unscrupulousness Ling He expresses at certain times. Although the bath water is hot, he can't think of any reason to object.

"Do you still remember that Hui Zhen ordered a glass of Napoleon in your room?" Ling He approached him with a gentle voice, "If you succeed, you can order Napoleon, and if you have a few other people, order Chivas Regal or Burgundy."

Yan Xiaodao suddenly realized, and said with a sneer: "Then, under my nose, you played a 'cup throwing' with her."

"Yes. I lied to you but I didn't intend to hurt you at the time, Xiaodao, are you still angry with me?" Ling He chatted about the past, his mind was already distracted for a moment, lingering on Yan Xiaodao's face and the one on the tip of his nose small mole.

Indeed, at that time, Mr. Ling had lied to him about the whole plan, but he had no intention of harming him.

"Anyway, it's a girl's family, how can you bear to send her to do that kind of business of serving people with Israel next to that bastard Watanabe?" Yan Xiaodao finally couldn't help expressing his three values.

Ling He frowned, but couldn't help it: "You look at me like that? When I met Huizhen, she had been by Watanabe's side for several years. I didn't force her to do that kind of thing! She wanted to get out of the pit of fire, and I You can help her out of trouble at any time."

The two are close at hand, their noses can be heard, and the temperature of each other's skin can be felt, and the speech unconsciously becomes a whisper of the heart.

When did Ling He behave like a cat in front of him, Mr. Yan is not used to it anymore!However, he was indeed unable to move, dragging his injured leg, and Ling He gently moved and slowly helped him into the bathtub, with one right foot sticking out.

But Ling He still didn't evade, Yan Xiaodao's face and body were traced between his brows and eyes, his expression was almost rampant admiration and madness.Yan Xiaodao's figure is excellent, no matter from the taste of a man or a woman, the distribution of every muscle is just right, the lines are clean and neat, lying in a pool of warm water.Such a fit and extremely attractive male body is really rare among the obese and weak people of a generation poisoned by various high-calorie junk food, additives and waste oil stuffing.

Yan Xiaodao didn't look at the other party, he hadn't been in the water for several days, and he felt that his body was going to be rotten.After finally soaking in the bathtub, I quickly turned on the overhead shower, and bathed my whole body in the dripping mist of water, enjoying a hearty wash.

There was no plan, no premeditation, Ling He's eyes rolled up two clumps of dark green swirls, and the waves quietly swayed in his gaze.The small waves gathered more and more, and finally turned into a surging ocean.When washing Xiaodao's hair foam away, he couldn't control the tens of thousands of rivers and mountains in his heart, Ling He suddenly knelt forward, knocked his chin on Yan Xiaodao's shoulder, and pressed his hot lips to the back of his neck, just like the skin Possessing magnetic force to generate strong mutual attraction, sticking together cannot be torn apart!

Ling He tremblingly printed a thin and dense kiss on the back of his neck and shoulders, looking for the long-awaited heat, just now he swore "I will not rape you", now it is only a few minutes, and he is about to kiss him. That sentence was eaten intact and slapped in the face.

Yan Xiaodao straightened his back, did not reveal the slightest weakness or accommodating posture, and turned his eyes away from the other party.Ling He was caught in a deep kiss with the tip of his tongue, and the back of his neck was hot. Finally, he couldn't control himself and started chasing his lips. He turned his head suddenly, refusing to kiss her, and said in a deep voice under the situation that he couldn't bear to hide: "Boss Ling!" .”

Ling He let out a deep gasp, which was clearly the sound of an adult man's long-term suppression of normal humanity and desires, finally accumulating: "Small knife..."

The two retreated a few feet away, the body suddenly lost the long-awaited intimate contact, the skin and flesh were screaming and chilling, and the heart and the mouth could not be consistent.

Yan Xiaodao's expression was solemn and solemn: "Mr. Ling, it's finally my turn to let go of my face and dignity in front of you and tell you these words. Now I'm seriously injured and disabled, unable to protect myself, unable to walk an inch, and being forced to I was forced to look at your Boss Ling's wink and kindness and rewarded me with a bite of food. You walked out of this bathroom today. I'm not sure whether I can keep the other foot on my body tomorrow. What you want to do now, Do you find it interesting?"

Ling He: "..."

Yan Xiaodao is treating him in his own way, even if he didn't do it on purpose: "I am the guest you invited to stay here, Boss Ling, or the prey and captive you encircled and wiped out with your clever plan!" ? I was put under house arrest by you, did I come to watch fish and flowers with you or have a romantic relationship with you?... You want to vent and find someone else to flirt with!"

Yan Xiaodao did not pretend to think about every word of the heartfelt truth, and did not stutter.

There was no apology or remorse in Linghe's eyes, and he blurted out a beautiful truth: "Xiaodao, I know that you must hate me if your foot is hurt, and I will bear what I do. I will be your other foot and accompany you for the rest of your life." I will never abandon you by my side, and I will never let you down and never change my mind. The two of us are together, and I can give you whatever you want, as long as you are willing...how about cooking for you every day?"

Is that what you intend to "take on"?

All planned from the start?

Yan Xiaodao wondered in astonishment about Ling He's self-confidence and detachment and taking it for granted at this time, and suddenly understood that Ling He had a very serious temperament and paranoid, he did not take the usual path, and his brain circuits were a bit bony and strange.In Mr. Ling's Great Leap Forward way of thinking, it doesn't matter if some necessary human nature and deduced logical relationship between the cause of an event and the final result do not exist.

So, you cut off my foot a week ago and now, you fucking want to sleep with me?

Are you willing to ask me if my chest hurts? !

If Yan Xiaodao hadn't been reluctant to let go of his old feelings for this face, he would have just swore at the Three Character Classic.However, facing this alluring face, he couldn't curse after all.