knife back man

Don't like someone?Wen Qu packed his things and said to Qiao Yue, "What will I eat later?"

"Aren't you going to study at night?" Qiao Yue asked as he watched him pack up.

"There's no need to stare, you troublemakers are all gone."

"Can you stop being so blunt?" Qiao Yue walked up to him, just as his phone screen was on, Qiao Yue read, "Luo Ban, what are you up to lately?"

Wen Qu was stunned for a moment, put down everything, picked up the phone and checked the message, but put the phone in his pocket.

"Tsk tsk, your little lover."

"No."

On the way back, Qiao Yue ran into KFC and bought two cones, and handed one to Wen Qu, "You can eat this."

Wen Qu took it and said dumbfoundedly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, the second half price."

Lin Zifeng looked at the burnt dish in front of him, picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth without saying anything, well, it didn't look bad, but it was really bad.

Ye Xiang brought a soup to the table, saw the unnatural expression on Lin Zifeng's face, and sighed, "Let's order takeaway."

"Forget it." Lin Zifeng filled a bowl of soup and asked Ye Xiang, "Do you want to drink it? Here's a bowl for you."

Ye wanted to bring the spoon over, "I'll serve it myself."

"Xiao Feng." Ye Xiang called out.

"what."

"Are you always angry with your mother?" Ye Xiang finally decided to ask, no matter what the answer Lin Zifeng gave, it was his own fault, after all, his father's mistakes had nothing to do with the child.

Lin Zifeng bit her chopsticks, "Why should I be angry?"

"I haven't cared about you for so many years."

"To tell the truth." Lin Zifeng put down the chopsticks and said with a "click", "I'm already used to the days without you, if you come back this time to give back the mother's love you never gave me, don't you think it's a bit late Yet?"

"I……"

Lin Zifeng stood up, "I'm full, if you don't think it tastes good, just order takeaway."

"You didn't even eat."

"I eat less."

Lin Zifeng was lying on the bed. He really didn't want to say these words, but Ye Xiang was really ridiculous. He didn't care about him all these years, and now he came back and pretended to be a loving mother. It's ridiculous. Lin Zifeng decided to give Joe Make a phone call.

Qiao Yue stuffed the last bite of the cone into his mouth, and the phone rang, "Hey, madman, what's the matter?"

"Father is starving to death. Ye Xiang wants to cook dinner tonight. It's really unpalatable."

Qiao Yue grasped the point of Lin Zifeng's expression almost at the first second, "Your mother cooks for you? What's going on?"

"Can you fucking focus on the key points so accurately?"

"Tell me quickly, what does your mother want to do? Do you want to make up for your mother's love?"

"Ghost knows." Lin Zifeng howled, "I'm starving to death, I can't come out to play tonight, by the way, where do you live, your brother's house, I'll go find you."

"I live in Wenqujia."

"What are you talking about? I heard you right, he asked for it? Let me tell you, Wen Qu must have no good intentions. Did he fall in love with you? He has slept with more little boys than you have traveled. "The more Lin Zifeng spoke, the more excited he became.

"Hush." ​​Qiao Yue glanced at Wen Qu, Wen Qu handed the cone to Qiao Yue, Qiao Yue took a bite, and continued, "Keep your voice down, my brother."

"What do you eat?"

"Cone." Qiao Yue said truthfully.

"Fuck, eat you to death, don't tell me your fucking stomach hurts."

"Hey, we're here, let's hang up first." Qiao Yue hung up the phone, Wen Qu had already opened the door, Qiao Yue took off his shoes, and threw himself on the sofa, "It's so comfortable."

Wen Qu sat on the sofa next to him, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll do it."

Qiao Yue looked up at him, "Wenqu, do you want to sleep with me?"

Wen Qu looked at him for a while, "Yes."

Qiao Yue continued to ask, "You don't like me at all, you just want to sleep with me, right?"

Wen Qu didn't know why Qiao Yue suddenly started asking these questions, and he didn't know how to answer them. If he didn't like it at all, why would he pamper him so much?But what to say?

Qiao Yue hopes that Wen Qu will answer "Yes." Because he can guarantee that Wen Qu will not sleep with him, but if Wen Qu likes him, he will definitely treat him well, but he will not like Wen Qu.

"What have you been thinking about all day?" Wen Qu smiled, "Eat mushrooms?"

"Well, whatever."

Wen Qu started to go to the kitchen to get busy, Qiao Yue thought about what Wen Qu said for a while, what the hell, what do you mean by thinking blindly?

Qiao Yuejin pulled his slippers to the kitchen, leaned against the door frame and asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?" Qiao Yue thought that Wen Qu would say, let's go rest without you, but unexpectedly he said, "You washed the onions by the way." Cut it."

"Oh." Joe responded more reluctantly.

Wen Qu glanced at him, "But you said you wanted to help."

Qiao Yue turned on the water and muttered, "Why don't I be polite to you?"

Wen Qu laughed when he heard his words, "Okay, you can go and rest after washing the onions."

"Forget it, I'll cut it up along the way." Qiao Yue put the onion on the chopping board, and gestured a few times with the knife, "How do you cut it?"

Wen Qu washed the mushrooms and replied casually, "Anything."

After Wen Qu washed the mushrooms, Qiao Yue had already chopped the onion into fine pieces. Wen Qu took the knife from his hand, "Okay, you have nothing against it."

Qiao Yue rushed to his hand, "Did I cut it into pieces?"

"It's okay." Wen Qu originally wanted to throw away the scraps that Qiao Yue had cut, but after Qiao Yue asked, Wen Qu didn't throw away.

Joe bit his nails more, "I always feel that I cut too finely."

"Bah." Qiao Yue spat, "It's so spicy."

Wen Qu put the shallots into the hot oil, and there was a sound of "sting". Wen Qu's house hadn't smelled of oily smoke for a long time, and he either came back after eating out, or went to the bar for a night.

But the aunt who came to clean still changed the fresh vegetables in the refrigerator every few days, and Wen Qu didn't stop her, it was good to make the house a little more human.

"I didn't expect you to cook." Qiao Yue said.

"Well, I learned it before."

"Oh." After Qiao Yue finished speaking, he didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere suddenly became very awkward. Wen Qu picked up a mushroom with a chopstick, and blew it to Qiao Yue's mouth, "Have you tasted it?"

Qiao Yue ate it in one gulp, "Damn it, get it together, it's so hot." Qiao Yue took a glass of cold water to rinse his mouth, Wen Qu turned off the fire, found a can of iced juice in the refrigerator, unscrewed the lid and handed it over. Said, "Why don't you blow it."

Qiao Yue took a few sips of juice, "Fuck, didn't you blow twice."

Wen Qu picked up another chopstick and blew a few more times this time, "Try again?"

Qiao Yue blew it a few more times before eating it. After chewing for a long time, he said, "It's cooked."

Qiao Yue watched Wen Qu shovel the vegetables into the plate, and sighed silently. He is a good-looking man at home, but unfortunately he is a scumbag. ,"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Qiao Yue went to get two pairs of chopsticks. "With a lunatic, I can only eat takeaway all day long, or instant noodles. I don't even know what his kitchen looks like."

Qiao Yue put a pair of chopsticks on Wenqu's side, and after sitting down, he suddenly felt unreal, what happened to the sudden feeling of being a family?

Wen Qu asked in the kitchen, "Qiao Yue, do you put sugar or salt in scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"

"Put the sugar on."

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