Jealous

Xue Yang's bicycle was hidden outside as usual, and sometimes Lin Heng felt that Xue Yang's bicycle could pass the test with genuine quality.Lin Heng drove Xue Yang and did not go back directly, but turned a corner and went to the supermarket.

Xue Yang was a little strange: "What do you want to buy?"

Lin Hengte said frankly, "Didn't you cook for me?"

Xue Yang felt relieved instantly, and he said that the one who can eat those two dishes without moving his face is definitely a god, but Lin Heng's shameless personality is really enough.

He twisted Lin Heng's waist in this posture, but unfortunately the waistline was too tight, and he could only feel the smooth skin: "I said it was unpalatable, but you still want to eat it, let's go, what to eat?"

At the supermarket, what else can I eat!

Lin Heng asked: "Do you have a pot?"

He went there a few times and didn't see any kitchen utensils, so he thought he would just take one there, Xue Yang picked at him like he had no bones: "Just put a hundred hearts on it, you have everything."

Lin Heng was noncommittal and went straight to the hot pot material area.

There are no activities during festivals, and the big supermarket is full of idle residents nearby to hang out, and it is not crowded at all.

Lin Heng's cooking skills are obviously not as good as Xue Yang's, after all Xue Yang only takes meat.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Yang had already taken two bags of meatballs.

"You can also order food." Lin Heng couldn't bear to look at it, and when he passed the vegetable section, he took a box of baby vegetables.

Xue Yang pouted, but didn't say anything.

In the wine area, Lin Heng went to get the wine.

Xue Yang was surprised: "Pineapple beer? Not here."

Pineapple beer is in the beverage area, not in the wine area.

Lin Heng glanced at him, and took a bottle of old Huadiao to himself.

Xue Yang was numb, his eyes were fixed on the small bottle of wine, he moved from the shelf to the shopping cart, and finally had an intimate collision with the steel wire, making a crisp jingling sound.

"...This wine is not good."

Lin Heng hummed: "I know."

Xue Yang didn't understand, what did he buy if it didn't taste good?

Lin Heng has been abnormal since the afternoon. If it weren't for his usual cold face and tone of voice, he would have suspected that Lin Heng had been pierced by his soul.

After getting the wine, Lin Heng passed by the drink area, after thinking about it, he still took a pineapple beer.

Xue Yang lay on the handle of the shopping cart and observed quietly.

When waiting for the checkout, Lin Heng didn't act like a monster, but his eyes were always looking at chewing gum and some necessities of life for some reason.

His movements were not very obvious, if Xue Yang hadn't focused all his attention on him, he might not have noticed it.

Xue Yang didn't study this stuff much, but there is always a certain sense of shame in buying it openly. Although people's supermarkets can put it on the door, this sense of shame is engraved in the bones.

Xue Yang looked around, no one noticed him, and while Lin Heng was checking the checkout situation of the person in front, he quickly took a box and held it in his hand.

Uh... Although it should not be used for the time being, Xue Yang is really very curious. He wants to know the reason why Lin Heng is abnormal today.

When paying the bill, Lin Heng looked at a small box with cool colors that suddenly appeared on the counter, without even looking at Xue Yang, he paid the bill calmly and calmly.

Xue Yang, who was so hungry, was scratching his head.

When he got home, Xue Yang pulled out the cupboard, and actually pulled out an electric hot pot, complete with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Lin Heng dared to believe that even if Xue Yang was thrown to Siberia alone, he would be able to take good care of himself.

The hot pot base material was also bought just now. Xue Yang broke the base material into pieces and put it into the pot. He said regretfully, "Today is too urgent. If we make it earlier, we can cook some broth."

He was really in a hurry, Lin Heng was like fighting a war, except for the slow delivery of ingredients, everything else was on the fly, and he only took what he wanted, without any hesitation.

Through the slowly rising mist, Lin Heng said, "It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future."

Xue Yang's heart immediately felt warm, and the air conditioner turned on 28 degrees, which felt like [-] degrees.

This kind of self-service hot pot for two is so simple that you don't need to bother at all. As soon as the base material was opened, Xue Yang stuffed Flammulina velutipes and Mushrooms into it, saying that it would increase the umami taste.

After rolling for the second time, Xue Yang tapped his chopsticks, as if blowing a horn, and prepared to stuff a large box of mutton slices into it without fail.

Xue Yang's eyes turned green when he saw the mutton slices that changed color after being rolled twice in the soup.

"Let's eat!" He raised the corner of his mouth, and with a smile, he took a slice and gave it to Lin Heng first.

The sauce is not as rich as the hot pot restaurant, but the basic mahjong, oil, vinegar, and beef sauce are still available, and they are full of flavor.

The point is that it's meat, not grass!

Xue Yang squinted his eyes.

Probably because he ate too much mutton and got angry, Xue Yang sweated on his forehead again. He was at home anyway, so he didn't have so many scruples, so he took off a word!

Lin Heng smiled slightly as he watched him bare-chested while taking it off, and at some point in his hand he held a small cup to his lips, sipping it super elegantly, like an ancient painting.

"What's in your hand?" Xue Yang came back to his senses and asked, staring at the little cup.

"Have a taste?" Lin Heng sent the small cup over.

Xue Yang smelled the clear aroma of wine, and immediately understood: "Don't look at the aroma of this wine, it's choking and spicy in the mouth, and bitter in the end, so don't buy it, you have to buy it..."

Lin Heng said: "Just ask if you want to drink?"

The cup that Lin Heng sent over was the poison Xue Yang drank.

Holding Lin Heng's hand, he raised his head and almost took the cup away. The transparent liquor imprinted on the corner of Xue Yang's lips, and was fumigated by the smoke from the hot pot, instantly making people feel hot all over. stand up.

Lin Heng took the wine glass back, poured himself a glass, and said, "It's okay, isn't it?"

Xue Yang nodded, it's actually not bad, it won't poison people to death.

So Lin Heng gave him a second glass, and after Xue Yang finished drinking, he drank a bottle of wine, the two drank alternately, and went down half a bottle after a while.

There is more than half of the meat in the hot pot.

Xue Yang felt that his tongue was a little too big, so he waved his hands: "Don't drink it, don't drink it, it doesn't taste good, and, Heng Heng, you can't drink alcohol, don't drink it..."

Lin Heng filled the wine glass with a smile, and suddenly he took a sip. The wine filled his mouth and was guarded by his tight lips. The lips were also bright red. Maybe they were so red in the first place, or maybe they were burnt by the wine. All in all, Xue Yang looked a little dazed.

Lin Heng beckoned to him, and Xue Yang walked over foolishly.

When the two pieces of softness came up, Xue Yang didn't react, a sip of spicy wine was sent into his mouth by his tongue, the overly strong aroma of the wine was covered by the smell of Lin Heng's body, Xue Yang's mouth instantly He was numb, his eyes were wide open, and his face was at a loss.

Lin Heng stood next to his mouth, and his voice was faint, like a devil's voice pouring into his head: "Xue Yang, you are so talkative."

What he said, Xue Yang opened his mouth to refute, he has a lot of strengths, not just talking.

But sometimes drinking is a big mistake, Xue Yang felt that his mind was not in charge, he originally wanted to say, "Lin Heng, you can't drink, so pretend again?" But for some reason, he turned around and bit Lin Heng a mouthful.

With a sticky mouth, he said, "I'm not just talking, I can chew."

Then it got out of hand, the two of them were eating on a small square table with the bed next to it, the way Lin Heng called Xue Yang over was that Xue Yang was half-bending, and the two fell onto the bed in a daze , the small electric hot pot and the small table were kicked far away by Lin Heng.

Probably mutton really can aphrodisiac, the smell on Lin Heng's body is so fragrant, it was still marinated in wine, the spicy hot pot disappeared without a trace in the exchange of saliva, but it rose a sweetness.

Xue Yang was in a daze, he raised his body again and again, and asked what was going on. He had a better capacity for alcohol than Lin Heng, so this half-drunk state was at most dizzy.

But I just have no strength, I can't wait to hug Lin Heng and chew on it.

The bed was clearly made of solid wood, yet it was creaked by two people.

I gnawed... I don't know how long it took, Xue Yang felt his whole body was sweaty and sticky. He swayed his head and propped up his body. After finally focusing his eyes, he realized that Lin Heng's shirt had disappeared at some point.

Xue Yang suddenly remembered the first time the two met. Lin Heng's shirt that was cut into strips was also so bright like this night that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Lin Heng lay on his back on the bed, pinching Xue Yang's waist with both hands, staring at the ceiling, probably stupefied, and suddenly said: "Xue Yang, where are the things you bought in the supermarket?"

Lin Heng's voice was clearer than wine. How should I put it, just listening to one ear can cool down, and then listening to the second ear, Xue Yang felt that the whole world was shaking.

Yeah, where's the gadget?

Xue Yang can't remember a bit. At that time, it was Lin Heng who settled the bill. Lin Heng swept the things into the bag and left. He really didn't pay attention to where he put them: "Is...is it in the hot pot?"

Lin Heng suddenly laughed: "Did you eat it?"

"Fuck, who eats that stuff?"

"Strawberry flavor," Lin Heng pinched Xue Yang's face, "ultra-thin and spicy."

Xue Yang wiped his face, no, he has to go and see if he really smells like this.

Lin Heng's hand holding his waist was quite strong, Xue Yang got up so abruptly that he didn't break free, but was thrown on the bed by Lin Heng, and he turned over and sat on Xue Yang's waist.

"Xue Yang, did I say that you owe the special code?"

Xue Yang shook his head and said sincerely, "No."

"Haha, let me tell you now, you owe me so much." Lin Heng squeezed Xue Yang's chin, "What do you mean by messing with me? Take me to experience a man's friendship, right? You want to run away after flirting, you Think you can run?"

Xue Yang's chin was red from being pinched by Lin Heng, he didn't answer back, he was thinking hard, when will he run away after flirting?

Lin Heng patted Xue Yang's face while talking: "You won't be able to escape tonight."

Xue Yang didn't realize the meaning of this sentence, Lin Heng ripped off his pants.

Xue Yang is wearing a school uniform today, the elastic bands of the sports pants should not be too easy to pick off, and most of his buttocks will be exposed in an instant.

With this development, even Xue Yang can't turn the corner. What does Lin Heng want to do?What do you want to do?

Before he could figure it out, Lin Heng let him go, got up and went to find the bag, Xue Yang picked up his trousers dumbly, and help Lin Heng find them together without hesitation.

A large bag of ingredients was found in a box no bigger than a palm. The two of them were still in a state of drunkenness, so they rummaged for a while before finding it.

Lin Heng looked at the small box and smiled strangely, as if accepting his fate against force majeure.

Xue Yang grabbed the box and looked at him helplessly: "The strawberry is really super thin."

Lin Heng suddenly laughed uncontrollably, slapped the table... oh no, slapped the ground and laughed.

That smile was particularly contagious, Xue Yang's brows and eyes were full of confusion, but he laughed along with him in a foolish manner.

Fortunately, there was no one next door at this time, if that irritable elder brother was there, I'm afraid there would be a scene of cursing across the wall.

Xue Yang smiled along with Lin Heng in confusion, but for some reason, he seemed to feel that Lin Heng was a little pitiful.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Heng ignored him, laughing until he was exhausted, Lin Heng dragged Xue Yang, Xue Yang hugged Lin Heng, the two returned to the bed, looked at the ceiling side by side, the bar downstairs was still playing the dynamic death metal, rhythmic The drumbeat was filtered by the soundproof blanket, and only the resonance with the floor remained, which was transmitted along the bed pillars to the hearts of the two people, and they beat together rapidly.

In the room, only the desk lamp on the desk is on, and the eye protection mode is adjusted, which is soft and not dazzling, but the range of light is a bit small.

Lin Heng's hand suddenly touched Xue Yang, and he turned over to face Xue Yang, his eyes were bright and bright without any confusion.

Xue Yang felt that he was going to burn up. To use a more vivid description, he felt that he fell headfirst into the crater of a volcano that was about to erupt.