I don't read much, don't lie to me

"What's the matter?" Although Chang Yixin had only seen him twice, Chang Yixin seemed to be used to Wu Yan's bewildered face, but he still couldn't help asking.

Wu Yan squeezed out a smile, and replied politely: "It's that... I was in a hurry to come back today, and I forgot that he would pick me up."

"Oh, it's that person in the morning, don't you come back together every day? I thought..."

"Not necessarily. I usually take the subway to work by myself. Sometimes I get up late, and he might take me along the way." After Wu Yan finished speaking, he saw that the two big bags hadn't been placed yet, and he was a little tangled—whether to go first Should I sort it out for her, or go back straight away?Schumer City is coming back, will you be angry if you don't see yourself when you go home?However, he just agreed to help put these things away...

Chang Yixin couldn't get enough of the wonderful look on Wu Yan's face, he secretly smiled, took a bag and began to deal with it on his own.

Seeing this, Wu Yan hurriedly started to pack the things in the other bag.

Just as the task was coming to an end, the elevator stopped on this floor, and Wu Yan subconsciously felt his heart skip a beat.

"I, I should go back." He whispered.

"Oh, okay, thank you." Chang Yixin was washing the vegetables, "I got water on my hands, so I won't see you off."

"En, okay." Wu Yan got the pardon order, and ran back quickly, but it was still a bit late. He had just left the door next door, and before he could stretch his legs inside the door of his own house, the phone rang again.

You don't even need to look to know it's Schumer City.

Open the door quickly, and answer the phone while opening the door: "I'm back, I'm back..."

He hadn't seen the people in Schumer City yet, but his anger had already descended.

"What did you do!"

"I... I'm next door..."

When Shu Mocheng heard this answer, he immediately thought of the smiling woman with heavy makeup who came out of the building with Wu Yan in the morning.

"I just helped her take her things back." Seeing that he didn't speak, Wu Yan hurriedly explained.

Shu Mocheng raised his eyes to look at him and saw him huddled up like a primary school student who made a mistake, and his heart suddenly softened again—it shouldn't be like this, it wasn't so good in the morning, why did he come back again and again? To make it like this.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling again, he stabilized his mood and softened his tone: "Do you know that I have been waiting at the door of your company for 15 minutes."

15 minutes is not too long, but for Schumercheng, this is already the limit of his life.Only others waited for him. He had never waited for others. Wu Yan had broken his record.

"I'm sorry." Wu Yan didn't know what else to say besides these three words.

"I'm only 5 minutes late, why are you coming back by yourself like this?" Shu Mocheng could not be angry, but he couldn't even complain, so he put on a pitiful look to show Wu Yan, hoping It can erase the look of his anger just now in his heart.

"No, I really forgot, sorry..."

I'm sorry again, Shu Mocheng smiled wryly, and said: "Didn't I already said it, don't always say sorry, that way..."

"That would be insincere, I know." Wu Yan reacted quickly enough this time, then bent over and said, "Then, what can I do for you?"

Seeing him like this, Shu Mocheng couldn't hold back his laughter, and the louder he laughed, he almost collapsed.Inexplicably, Wu Yan stepped forward to support him who was about to fall to the ground, not knowing what was going on now.

"Forget it, don't do anything for me, just make dinner, isn't it too much? However, I want to order, I remember there is pork belly in the refrigerator, so let's make braised pork, how about it? No?" Schumercheng made his request.

"It's a meeting, but it's a big night, isn't it bad to eat too greasy? Besides, it takes more than an hour to cook the braised pork." Wu Yan thought for a while, and felt that this dish was a bit inappropriate, but he didn't say anything. If you don't do it, it's up to Shumocheng to make up your mind.

"Then it's better to make something to relieve the tiredness, such as vegetable salad, and then I won't eat the staple food. Wouldn't it take less effort?"

Shu Mocheng sincerely helped Wu Yan solve the problem. He said so, and Wu Yan could only nod his head and follow suit.

The guests next door seemed to have arrived one after another, and the corridor finally returned to silence. Shu Mocheng was watching TV in the living room, suddenly thought of this, and asked, "By the way, have you decided not to go?"

Wu Yan was putting the meat into the pot, stabbing and stabbing, and faintly heard Shu Mocheng's voice, but he couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Shu Mocheng didn't get a response, got up and went to the kitchen, "Hi, I'm talking to you."

His voice was so gentle that even he couldn't believe it, maybe he deliberately acted better for his initial anger.

"Ah? What, I didn't hear." Wu Yan noticed that he had come to the kitchen, so he quickly turned around and said, "Go away, there is oily smoke here."

Hearing the words of concern, Shu Mocheng felt even more sorry for the initial anger, but at the same time his heart warmed up.Shaking his body and walking behind him, the meat in the pot has been evenly colored, and it still exudes a tempting aroma.

"It's okay, I'll take a shower and change clothes later." Shu Mocheng really wanted to enjoy the time with the two of them, and compared to Wu Yan's concern, the fume was not so annoying at this time.

Wu Yan added water, put the lid on, and turned the fire to medium and low. When he turned his head, Shu Mocheng stood behind him in a daze.

"Don't stand, sit down." Wu Yan pointed to the stool in the dining room, motioning him to sit there.

"No, I'll see how you do it. If you're not at home in the future, I can do it too." Shu Mocheng smiled and stuck behind Wu Yan, staring at the movements of his hands.

When Wu Yan heard that he wanted to make it himself, he immediately smiled: "Then what did you do when you wanted to eat? Now you want to learn?"

"In the past, it was boring to eat alone. How could it be so simple? Sometimes I was too lazy to think about what to eat, so I just stopped eating. It's different now. That sentence is indeed true. There are many people. Eating alone is really a pain."

Wu Yan could tell that he probably ate alone in the past, and couldn't help feeling a little...distressed?It seems to be too much to say that I feel distressed, but I feel sorry for him, and I have been eating alone all the time. I can understand that feeling, so my subordinates moved faster, thinking about whether they can cook more dishes tonight.

By the way, my aunt said that he likes to eat celery.Wu Yan threw down the tomatoes in his hand and opened the refrigerator - there was still a little bit of celery left from the last time he bought it, and it was already the third day today, so if he didn't eat any more, he should throw it away.

I also thought that the dishes tonight were too oily, so I canceled the plan to fry the celery, and directly blanched it in boiling water, and then made it into a cold dish.

"Let's eat first, the braised pork will be ready in a while." Wu Yan put the simple dishes on the table, and then served a bowl of rice for Shu Mocheng first.

"Didn't I say not to eat the staple food?" Shu Mocheng asked, looking at the rice in front of him.

"It's okay not to eat. I have to eat a little bit. I used to have chronic gastritis. It's really hard to have a bad stomach, so I still eat on time, and eat more comprehensively." Wu Yan looked at the braised pork in the pot, hesitating After a while, I still used chopsticks to pick up a piece for Shu Mocheng first. "Taste it first and see if it tastes good."

Shu Mocheng blew on the braised pork that had just come out of the pan, and took a bite carefully. The hot meat moved back and forth in his mouth under the provocation of his tongue, until the skin could withstand the heat before he tried to chew. twice.

"How is it?" Wu Yan asked expectantly.

The braised pork in Shu Mocheng's mouth hadn't cooled down to a comfortable temperature, so he could only stick out his thumb to express his satisfaction.

"Try it too." Shu Mocheng was about to put the half-eaten braised pork into Wu Yan's bowl. Seeing this, Wu Yan hurriedly said, "Eat it. It finally cooled down a bit. , turn off the fire now."

Shu Mocheng refused to listen, and insisted on putting the meat into his bowl: "Do you dislike me for taking a bite? If you really mind, then you can give it back to me."

This sentence blocked Wu Yan's escape in a disguised form. In order to show that he didn't mind, he could only pick up the half piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth.

Turn off the fire, the color is attractive, the aroma is tangy, and the appetite is whetted. The braised pork is served. Shu Mocheng should really like it. He ate three pieces. Wu Yan was afraid that he would feel sick to his stomach after eating too much at night. Only ate one piece.

At first, hunger prevailed, and they didn't bother to talk. After eating half of it, they were not so hungry anymore, and Schumer wanted to chat.

"How's work today?" This was the safest opening sentence he could think of, but for Wu Yan's today, this sentence hit a bad luck.

He had already forgotten what happened today, but when he mentioned it, Wu Yan remembered what happened today - he was scolded by the supervisor, and even left a bad impression of being lazy at work. The key point was that his bonus was deducted; the second was Chen Lei's test , and that test result.

In fact, Wu Yan doesn't believe it's true, but it's like fortune-telling, everyone says you can't believe it, but if you really know, it's better if it's good, at most it's smug, but if it's bad... just say no I don't mind, but I still care about it very much.

Is he really gay?

Wu Yan began to struggle with this problem again.

Shu Mocheng didn't know what he said wrong at all, Wu Yan who was facing him frowned, with a constipated expression, he tried to say a few more words, but he acted as if he didn't hear.

"Hello? Hello!" Shu Mocheng called him a few more times, and finally patted the table before he came back to his senses.

Although Shu Mocheng knew that he shouldn't ask any more questions, but he was eager to know what happened, so he tried his best to soften his tone, have a better attitude, and have a kinder expression, and then he opened his mouth. "What's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with your work..."

Before he finished asking, Wu Yan shook his head hastily, lowered his head and shoveled the rice into his mouth.

This way, if it's really all right, you'll be damned.

In the past, Shu Mocheng could make him obedient with a look, but now, he has given up that strategy and adopted a gentle offensive, or replaced force and threats with outsmarting.