remedial plan

Cohabitation 1

"Come in," Ling Che opened the door, and pushed Cheng Chen closer to the door, "Welcome."

Cheng Chen raised his head, grasped the shoulder strap of the backpack a little awkwardly, and said nervously, "Should I say 'excuse me', will it be more polite?"

Ling Che rubbed his head with a smile, "No, I'm the only one at home."

"Then you still say welcome." Cheng Chen glared at him dissatisfied.

Ling Che led the man to his room with a sinister smile, and when he raised his foot to bring him in, Cheng Chen blinked his big round eyes and looked at him innocently, making him feel like he was being kidnapped by a perverted middle-aged uncle. The feeling of a pure boy.

So, stepping into the door, he forcibly turned his legs and walked towards the guest room a few steps away. Ling Che said with a dry smile, "You should live here." It is to take people home directly on the press for piston movement.

"Okay." Cheng Chen nodded vigorously and walked into the door, opened the clothes in the bag and put them in the closet.

Ling Che comforted himself in his heart, don't act too hastily, don't act too hastily.

After building a psychological defense line for himself, he raised his head slightly and smiled at a 15-degree angle, "How is it? Are you hungry? Do you want to finish your meal? What do you want to eat?"

Cheng Chen said without raising his head, "I came here after I finished eating."

Ling Che's smile collapsed, and he complained, "But I haven't eaten yet."

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Cheng Chen put the last piece of clothes away and looked at him with a frown, "It's already past eight o'clock and you haven't eaten yet? It's not good for your stomach. Let me make it for you. What do you want to eat? "

"You know how to cook?" Ling Che was slightly surprised. He thought that the children nowadays are too pampered and can't wash and cook. He didn't expect Cheng Chen to be able to, so he couldn't help but look forward to it.

Cheng Chen bowed his head sadly, "We're all alone, we have to learn to take care of ourselves, but," he smiled shyly, "It's just that the food I cook isn't very tasty."

Ling Che walked to his side, rubbed his head, "Then order casually, let's finish cooking the noodles."

"En," Cheng Chen nodded seriously, "Is there anything I don't like, I'm afraid I might accidentally put it in."

"Little idiot, who have you ever met who would buy something he doesn't like and put it in the refrigerator?" Ling Che pinched the tip of his pretty nose and said amusedly.

Cheng Chen frowned and avoided, "I don't like being pinched on the nose, it will hurt."

"What about rubbing your hair?"

After thinking about it, Cheng Chen looked disgusted, and reluctantly said, "That's fine."

"Okay, go cook the noodles, I'm hungry." Ling Che patted him and said.

"kindness."

In half an hour, a bowl of green vegetables and shrimp noodles was placed on the table steaming hot, and even the back of the shrimp was cut, and the whole shrimp curled up and bloomed like a hydrangea, which made the index finger move.

Ling Che sat down seriously, "Now let's try Cheng Chen's green vegetables and shrimps, red shrimps, green vegetables and yellow noodles. The color is bright and attractive, and the aroma is attractive." He took a sip of the soup and praised, "The soup is delicious and sweet. It can be said to be full of color, fragrance and taste, and it is extremely delicious.”

Cheng Chen poked his head out from the kitchen, "If it's not enough, there's still some in the pot. I'll turn off the fire first, and you can come and fill it up later." Turning off the fire and covering the pot, he sat down at the dining table.

The two faced each other in silence, only the sound of "swish" eating noodles, after a while, a bowl of noodles was finished, Ling Che passed the bowl over, "Xiao Er, have another bowl of noodles."

Cheng Chen took the rice bowl silently, put the noodles into the bowl, handed the bowl over, and said slowly, "Guest officer, please use it slowly."

"...If you were the shop waiter, this shop might have closed down." Ling Che took the bowl and said.

Cheng Chen was curious, "Why?"

Ling Che reached out and lifted the corner of Cheng Chen's mouth, "Because customers like employees who welcome them with a smile, no one likes to have a gloomy face while eating."

Cheng Chen rubbed his sore lips, and muttered, "It's not just a joke, why do you greet guests with a smile?"

"What did you say?"

Cheng Chen shook his head, "No, eat quickly, and wash the dishes after eating." Ever since the two of them ate for the first time and were tricked into doing the dishes, he has already taken on the heavy responsibility of washing the dishes.

"It will be done in 5 minutes." Ling Che ate his bowl of noodles, picked up the bowl and drank the soup, and passed the bowl over, "Here, shall I hurry up?" Like a five-year-old boy looking up and willful Ask for praise.

Cheng Chen took the bowl, hesitated for a while, reached out to stroke his head and praised him, "Soon."

"..."

At night, Ling Che lay on the bed tossing and turning, sat up abruptly, no, his little boyfriend was right across from him but he couldn't speak, it was really painful for him, he couldn't bear it, he wanted to press him down hard Possession.He was about to stand up, but stopped.

However, the round bright black eyes always stare at him, full of trust and hidden anxiety, he can't possess him like this, at least until he is willing.He re-covered the quilt and lay down.

Whether he got up or lay down was like two villains fighting in his heart, and finally reason overcame desire, and he fell asleep in a daze.

In the early morning of the next day, he scratched his head and got up, and then woke up suddenly. There was still his cute little boyfriend at home. He rushed to the bathroom to wash up, thinking about what he should make for breakfast.

First of all, there must be a cup of hot milk, a fried egg, two slices of bread, and a bright red apple that is divided into two and one half. After preparing these, push open Cheng Chen's door, wake him up gently, let him Going to brush his teeth, he would definitely be extremely moved when he stood at the dining table and saw the breakfast he had carefully prepared, and then jumped into his arms and gave him a sweet kiss.

These routines have been tried and tested repeatedly, relying on this, he has successfully captured the restless hearts of at least five young boys.

He changed his clothes, hummed a little song and walked leisurely to the kitchen, where a fried egg and two slices of bread were placed on a clean white porcelain plate, even topped with his favorite salad dressing, and there was a note next to it— —I went to work first, the milk is in the microwave, just warm it up.Signed by Cheng Chen.

"..." Ling Che was very annoyed why his bad tricks, which he had tried so hard countless times, were actually stolen. He heated up the milk and brought out the plate angrily. .

Well, he admitted that it doesn't matter who made this move, what is important is that people must be there when the move is made, otherwise how can we enjoy the fruits of labor?

Ling Che pursed his lips in a sense of loss, kissed the imaginary person, and enjoyed his breakfast happily.

In the Secret Garden Cafe, Cheng Chen arranged the tables and chairs and mopped the floor. The wind chimes jingled, and heavy leather boots sounded behind him. The next second, his neck was strangled.

"Well done, Xiao Wu, you are a guy who values ​​sex and despises friends," Ah Wu yelled viciously in his ear, "You actually ran away and left me behind, leaving me alone to rehearse with a group of seniors. Without you, I would Almost got eaten alive."

Cheng Chen struggled to break free from his shackles, and gasped, "Aren't you acting as a dwarf in a drama, how could you be eaten alive by senior sister?"

"You have seen that dwarf who needs to carry a white horse and also carry a prince part-time. The 140-pound queen sat on my back and was almost not crushed directly. If I add a feather, I will definitely be crushed." Ah Wuyin Quietly pinching Cheng Chen, "Also, have you ever seen that dwarf playing seven roles, crying, laughing, and chopping cabbage with a knife? After the performance, he has to run errands to buy milk tea and barbecue expenses by himself." Mat, am I easy? Am I easy?"

Deep in love, Ah Wu burst into tears with snot and tears, "A man who is nearly 1.8 meters in size is wronged to play a dwarf who is less than [-] meter in size. He is obviously playing a prince but has a life to play a dwarf. I can only Blame heaven for injustice, heaven is jealous of talents..."

"Jingle"

Nick stayed close to Ah Wen like a worm, and went straight to find his own exclusive seat, sat down and stared at Ah Wen eagerly.

Five minutes later, Ah Wen filled his cup with hot milk tea and put it in front of Nick, who happily lifted the cup to his mouth with a look of intoxication.

Ah Wen took the time to look at the weeping Ah Wu, "Resent the injustice? Heaven is jealous of talents? You?"

Ah Wu shook his head like a rattle, Ah Wen turned to look at Cheng Chen, Cheng Chen nodded heavily.

"Oh," Ah Wen sighed, "It really hurts..."

Ah Wu's eyes are bright, could it be that Brother Wen is out of kindness and ready to comfort him today?

"...Some people don't always know themselves, and they complain like an angry youth." The second half of the sentence was uttered leisurely.

In fact, kindness and so on are just floating clouds. He never expected Brother Wen to have kindness. Kindness is standard for ordinary people, but it may be an optional package for Brother Wen.

"Okay, okay, I'm ready to go to work, and it's time for someone to come in a while." Awen clapped his hands, and will start to brew several kinds of coffee with large sales volume in advance in case they are not enough to sell in a while.

"Cheng Chen, go in and bake some more strawberry mousse and matcha cakes, sitting by the window in Little Japan."

Awen made a ray pointing at the person sitting by the window. Nick trotted forward and stopped in front of the cashier, looking at Awen happily.

"Go to the lounge to change your uniform, and you will take over Changping's work for the time being." Arwen said indifferently.

Ah Wu screamed, "Brother Changping asks for leave again? It's really shameless, I want Uncle Wu to fire him and ask for leave all day long."

Awen nodded in agreement, "You are right, then I will leave this arduous task to you."

"Uh, why me?" A Wu raised his head and asked him suspiciously.

"When God closes a door for you, he must open another window for you." Awen said meaningfully.

Ah Wu rubbed his head in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Nick changed his clothes and came out, smiling, "I know, I know, Wen means that if you are so ugly, you must be good at eloquence, and then you can hope to successfully make that good Uncle Wu listen to you Changping who does not work will be fired."

Uncle Wu looked at his figure maliciously, and finally fixed his eyes on his face, feeling extremely regretful, Ah Wu shuddered suddenly, and resentfully said, "It's better to let things take their course."