Straight Men Taming

Chapter 6 The First Day of Cohabitation

At night, Wang Cheng slept soundly and had a rare dream, in which he returned to that small county town again.

The young Wang Cheng sent Song Zhe home after playing basketball as usual, and the setting sun made everything dim.

Sweating profusely, he took out a few sips of the mineral water in his schoolbag and dressed roughly.

Song Zhe took out a tissue and wiped the sweat off Wang Cheng's forehead, and kept muttering, "Look at how fast you're running, you're so dirty."

Wang Cheng looked at Song Zhe's young daughter-in-law and smiled, and said warmly in his heart:

"Hey, I just saw you sitting on the side without drinking water. Are you not thirsty?"

"I... I forgot to bring it."

Song Zhe blushed with embarrassment, because he was afraid of missing Wang Cheng playing basketball, his lips were a little dry, but he was reluctant to walk away to buy water.

"Come on, drink it." Wang Cheng generously handed the mineral water in his hand to Song Zhe.

Song Zhe took the mineral water, his face was hot.

this. . .Isn't this an indirect kiss? . .

Song Zhe glanced at Wang Cheng, hesitated for a long time but did not move.

"Drink, why are you polite?"

Wang Cheng smiled heartlessly, urging Song Zhe.

Song Zhe's palms were sweating nervously, and he twisted the cap twice before opening the bottle cap. His lips touched the place where Wang Cheng drank, and he took a small sip to his mouth.

As soon as the bottle cap was tightened after drinking, Wang Cheng put his arms around Song Zhe's neck from behind, rubbed the little head in front of him and jokingly said:

"If you drink my water, you will be mine. You should be my little wife."

Song Zhe's face was so hot that he turned around and chased Wang Cheng with a smile.

"Who... who is your little wife, I am not."

The summer in the dusk seems a bit dense, and this memory is also covered with warmth.

Once young and frivolous, he had no scruples.

They waste time recklessly.

Have you ever thought about pain?

Have you ever parted?

Did you shed tears?

When Wang Cheng woke up, it was just dawn, and the unique fragrance on the quilt and pillow made him feel at ease. Thinking that the next-to-body quilt was washed by Song Zhe himself, he couldn't help but bury his head in the quilt and breathe greedily.

After tiptoeing out of bed and getting dressed, Wang Cheng went to the master bedroom next door and opened the door to look inside.

Song Zhe curled up on the bed like a kitten, holding the quilt in his hands, snoring unceasingly, he leaned against the door frame, covered his mouth and laughed lightly.

Wang Cheng hadn't felt so refreshed for a long time, he closed the door and retreated, stretched his waist and walked to the kitchen, intending to make a loving breakfast for Song Zhe.

Opening the refrigerator door, he saw that except for eggs and a few vegetables, the rest was microwave food. He sighed, thinking that Song Zhe had lived a simple life by himself in the past few years.

He took out two eggs and green vegetables, scooped a spoonful of rice in the kitchen rice box, and started working in full swing.

Wash the rice, put it into the pot, add three bowls of water, and simmer slowly over low heat.Pick off the withered and rotten leaves of the green vegetables, wash them, put them on the cutting board and cut them finely, and throw them in when the porridge has gradually melted and cook together.

Boil the eggs in water in another pot, then put them in cold water while they are still hot.

After Wang Cheng brought all his masterpieces to the living room table, he wiped the sweat off his face, turned around and planned to wake Song Zhe up.

Song Zhe was awakened by the desire to urinate.

Groping around, he turned and got off the bed, rubbed his messy hair, walked into the toilet in a daze, lived alone without closing the door, took off his pants and began to pee.

A figure appeared at the door of the toilet, looked at the little man who was still awake, leaned against the door frame and said with a chuckle, "I made egg and vegetable porridge, which one do you want?"

This voice really scared Song Zhe so much that he almost peed outside when he trembled. He stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes.

Depend on!It's been a ghost this morning!

Song Zhe was stunned for a long time before vaguely recalling the matter of bringing Wang Cheng home last night, and immediately greeted his whole family in his heart.

"You crazy!" Song Zhe roared angrily, turned around in a hurry, took out a tissue to wipe, and put on his pants in a panic: "Who would watch others go to the toilet?!"

"Who told you not to close the door." Wang Cheng chuckled, his embarrassment was really funny, before he could react, Wang Cheng turned around and walked into the living room, and neatly arranged the prepared breakfast.

Song Zhe washed his hands angrily, and wanted to go out to continue the argument with Wang Cheng, but saw the rich food on this table, bursting with aroma, and his stomach growled.

He rolled his eyes at the smirking man, went to pull the stool and sat down, not intending to fight against his stomach.

Song Zhe picked up the vegetable porridge and drank it. Wang Cheng sat opposite him, carefully peeling the egg in his hand, and after peeling, he broke off the egg white, took out the egg yolk inside, and handed only the egg white into Song Zhe's bowl.

He looked up and muttered uncomfortably, "How do you know I don't eat egg yolks?"

Wang Cheng slowly put the egg yolk into his mouth and chewed it. The soft taste was really hard to swallow. He said softly: "When you were in high school, you helped me prepare breakfast every day, but you never ate the egg yolk for your own portion," said After finishing, I felt a little sour again, "Song Zhe, forget about it, I always remember it."

Listening to him, Song Zhe really slowly recalled that time.

At that time, he prepared two breakfasts every day, and hurried downstairs in the early morning to bring the meals to Wang Cheng who was waiting for him.

Back then, I was like a fool, my face would blush and my heart beat just watching Wang Cheng eat it.

However, he never noticed that Wang Cheng paid attention to his little habits.

There was warmth in Song Zhe's heart, and even his tone became softer: "I didn't expect you to remember," he lowered his head and smiled, "I'm on vacation today, what do you plan to do when you come back?"

"I plan to start a business." Speaking of his ambition, Wang Cheng smiled brightly, and looked at Song Zhe with shining eyes, "All kinds of enterprises in the provincial capital have very good development prospects, except for the Internet marketing. , My job in Singapore happens to be this, and I also studied marketing in university, so I plan to open a network integrated marketing promotion company here.”

Song Zhe was disturbed by him like this, and his heart beat faster.He pursed his lips, buried his head not to look at Wang Cheng, trying to suppress the weird throbbing: "Then you go on," he murmured, after thinking about it, he added, "Move out as soon as you have money."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly cleaned up the porridge in the bowl, got up and hid in the room.

After closing the door, Song Zhe squeezed his palms, closed his eyes, took a breath, and murmured:

Hallucinations, all hallucinations.

Song Zhe slept until the evening, and only opened the door when he was awakened by the knock on the door. His whole body was pushed limply by Wang Cheng to the dining table.

When he opened his eyes and saw everything in front of him, he wanted to exclaim in disbelief.

Originally, Song Zhe lived alone, and his working hours were not fixed, so it was inevitable that he would be lazy in housework.But now the living room in front of his eyes looks brand new, every item is well-regulated, and the clothes that he will not have time to wash are still drying on the balcony.

Turning around, there is a delicious dinner on the table: grilled pork ribs, steamed fish, broccoli, diced corn and chicken, and tomato soup.

Song Zhe was overwhelmed with surprise for a moment, his mind went blank and he couldn't find words to praise Wang Cheng, he swallowed, and he paused before he said anxiously: "You... are you Conch girl?"

Wang Cheng was amused by Song Zhe's words, and his tall figure, still wearing an apron, seemed a bit homely.

He supported Song Zhe's shoulders and sat down at the dining table, refilling his meal while saying, "It will be like this every day in the future, you have to get used to it."

Song Zhe took the bowl full of rice, stared at Wang Cheng suspiciously and said, "I'm afraid you'll ask me to pay you."

Wang Cheng almost spit out a mouthful of food, covered his mouth and kept laughing: "I'm so mercenary? I'm the cat's revenge!"

"Then will I become a fake after I wake up from sleep?" Song Zhe said subconsciously, and after finishing speaking, he just wanted to slap himself twice, as if he was afraid of Wang Cheng leaving.

Broken mouth, Song Zhe cursed inwardly.

"You've always taken me in, and I've always been here." Wang Cheng looked Song Zhe straight in the eyes, and said every word seriously.

"Damn." Song Zhe hurriedly avoided his eyes, buried his head in digging a few mouthfuls of rice, and said inarticulately: "Don't try to rely on me, and don't be too nice to me, I'm gay, not the same as you. "

Wang Cheng couldn't understand the ins and outs of what he said, so he put a lot of food in Song Zhe's bowl before he said, "Can't homosexuals have friends of the same sex?"

Song Zhe looked up at Wang Cheng's food, and continued to stuff it into his mouth, "No, you have to keep a distance from me, be careful that I will rape you first and then kill you."

Wang Cheng was so amused by this witty remark, he put a few mouthfuls of food into his mouth, nodded and said, "Okay, okay, then I'll wait and see what you can do to me with your small body."

Song Zhe's face was a little hot, and he always felt like he was molested by Wang Cheng.

He didn't look up, he just wanted to finish eating and retreat quickly, and he kept educating himself:

This is a bastard. You have suffered from him. Rabbits don’t eat grass by the side of their nests, and good horses don’t turn back. But don’t make the same mistakes again. Whoever said these words is really an idiot!

After eating, he immediately turned around and wanted to go back to his room to hide. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Wang Cheng as soon as he stood up: "Go and watch TV first. I'll clean up the dishes and cut fruits for you to eat."

After speaking, Wang Cheng quickly picked up the wreckage on the table and walked towards the kitchen.

Song Zhe felt that Wang Cheng was a little psychedelic at the moment.

No matter how bad his memory is, he still remembers how annoying that monkey was in high school.

What's the matter, could it be that the Tathagata Buddha has given some advice in the past two years, and he has completely changed his life?

Clearly rational and told him to go back to the room quickly, but his body suddenly sat on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch today's news.

Bewitched!

The host on TV was broadcasting the latest information on people's livelihood, which made Song Zhe very boring.

Living alone for too long, his attention is all on work and shopping, either Feifeifei or shopping, other things are automatically blocked by the brain, even the number of times this TV is turned on after buying it is only a handful.

After a while, Wang Cheng came out with a plate of cut fruits, with a toothpick stuck in it, and a virtuous smile on his face...

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