My male god is Xueba

Cheng Yuwei originally thought that it would be nice to bake things with each other, and of course bring his fiancée with him, but after a closer look, he realized that was not the case. I know, but Miss Shang's mutton...

"Which one is mutton?" Young Master Cheng looked at the two pieces of meat, one red and one white, on the chopping board, completely confused.

"It's the red one," said Miss Shang, "the white one is chicken."

"Oh."

Young Master Cheng looked at the piece of meat again, and scratched his head in embarrassment. This is a big piece on a small wooden board, how should it be roasted?

……

"What are you doing?!"

"...Ah?" Young Master Cheng raised his head in surprise, and the people sitting by the fire all looked up at him, and the bully even shouted, and he subconsciously looked at himself, " I……"

"What are you doing?" Xie Mo combined the things in both hands into one, and pointed at the things in Cheng Yuwei's hands with the other.

It's not that Xie Mo didn't expect Young Master Cheng not to know who Yang Rou was, but since his fiancée had already said that he didn't need to speak up, but the facts proved that he really overestimated the wisdom of that young master...

The man is now using three bamboo sticks to fork the whole piece of mutton, holding it with both hands, and there is a string of flesh and blood between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand...

Young Master Cheng blinked, looked at him and then at his own hands, with a dazed face, Xie Mo helplessly put the things in his hand into the hands of Liang Qian, who was already laughing into a ball beside him, got up and walked to the young master. Pulling his arm back to the chopping board.

The eldest young master kept a dumbfounded look as he watched Xueba snatch the mutton from his hand and pull out the stick, then cut off a small piece of about [-] mm from the meat with a knife, put it on a bamboo stick, and handed it back to his hand. He pulled him back to the fire, took the last bench and put it beside him and pressed him to sit down.

"Just sit next to me and I'll watch you roast, otherwise you will definitely burn." Xie Mo shook his head, and took back his two skewers from Liang Qian's hand.

Young Master Cheng came back to his senses at this moment, looked at the things in his hand and then at the school bully beside him, and then blinked: "It's like this... I thought..."

He thought he wanted a big piece to be roasted together, and he was so excited that he thought of using three bamboo skewers to fix the piece of meat.

Xie Mo laughed, did not answer, took the oil brush dipped in some oil and handed it to him: "Come on, brush some on both sides."

It was the first time in Master Cheng's life that he grilled by hand, and it was completely done under the guidance of Xie Xueba. He just stared blankly at his face.

After a while, Miss Shang's two skewers of tenderloin were ready, and she asked him, "Awei, do you want to eat?"

Cheng Yuwei: "Ah."

He opened his mouth while looking at Xie Mo, almost drooling.

Shang Yiyi ran over obediently and put the meat into his mouth, and after he took a bite, he asked Xie Mo: "Do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat it, give it to Xiaowei." Xie Mo looked at the person who was eating happily, and then looked at the meat in his hand, "Turn it over, you can brush the chili sauce, give it The one of Chayi should brush less."

The two skewers of Young Master Cheng's meat were both easy to grill and cooked quickly. He was finally relieved when Mr. Xie announced that it was ready to eat, and passed the skewer of lamb to Miss Shang, and then took the Asking Xie Mo with his flesh and blood connected: "Are you eating now?"

Xie Mo: "Ah."

Cheng Yuwei: "..."

He handed over the meat skewers angrily, Xie Mo took a bite, chewed and swallowed it deliciously, Cheng Yuwei asked nervously even though he was angry: "Is it delicious?"

Xie Mo nodded in satisfaction: "It's delicious, you can eat some too."

"Okay." Cheng Yuwei really couldn't wait to taste the taste of what he baked by himself for the first time, so he took a big mouthful immediately, and after chewing carefully, he couldn't help but praise: "Well, it's really good Eat well."

The taste is really good, the saltiness is moderate, and the taste is good. The amount of cumin and chili are in line with his taste. Although Cheng Yuwei is very proud of his craftsmanship, he still casts his admiration to the people around him. Of course, if there is no His guidance will definitely not be able to achieve this effect.

The voice he spoke again could not help but show respect: "Do you want to eat some more?"

Xie Mo didn't answer immediately, but smiled, looking at the meat skewers and then at him, his eyes were full of amusement.

"..." Young Master Cheng couldn't help blushing again. He bit the meat skewer just now and he bit it again, and now he wants to give it to him again. When did the two of them get along so well! ! !

However, looking at his eyes at this time, it seems that he really wants to refuse. Could it be that he dislikes it because he has eaten it?

Cheng Yuwei suddenly felt his heart was blocked and uncomfortable.

Xie Mo cleared his throat after laughing enough, put on a serious face and said, "Come on."

Cheng Yuwei's hand paused, and then he raised the meat skewer in front of him.

The person in front of him was eating the meat skewers without changing his expression until there was only one stick left, but Cheng Yuwei couldn't help frowning, he really couldn't understand what this person was thinking.

Throwing away the bamboo stick, Cheng Yuwei collected himself and said, "What else do you want to eat? I'll bake it for you."

"That's not necessary," Xie Mo curled his lips, "I have to take care of you if you bake it, why don't I bake it myself, just rest."

"Okay." Cheng Yuwei was really sitting next to him watching his barbecue, and when he wanted to brush the chili sauce, he quickly reached out to hold his arm, "Don't let it go, I don't want to eat it."

"Okay." Xie Mo put the brush back, but Cheng Yuwei's hand still maintained the previous position, and even rubbed it lightly from time to time.

Xie Mo felt his movement, but he just thought it was funny, and he didn't stop him. Cheng Yuwei did it with peace of mind. This is the experience he got from the man who played him a hooligan many times.

After a few minutes, Xie Mo's chicken wings were ready, and he handed it to Cheng Yuwei: "Eat it."

The latter let go of his arm, took his hand and sent the chicken wings into his mouth.

Xie Mo: "..."

Both the texture and taste of the chicken wings are better than the previous two meats, Cheng Yuwei was already Sparta after eating a little, and handed it back with an obsessive expression: "You should eat some too, this is so delicious! "

Xie Mo: "..."

He took a sip of how awkward this posture was.

Cheng Yuwei had a great time at a barbecue, of course it meant "eating" very happily, the attitude of that person still upset him, they seemed to be in harmony when they ate together, but he knew that many things were It is different from before, for example, they will never chat happily again, for example, even if they say a few funny words, even if they do some intimate gestures, they will no longer experience the sweetness of the past.

Especially when he kissed him again, his performance was so cold that it seemed that he had become accustomed to experiencing this kind of thing often.

Cheng Yuwei couldn't help thinking that when their relationship was the best, he really thought he knew him well, but now it seems that this kind of cognition is so naive as to be ridiculous.

A group of people came here in the morning, and lunch was barbecue by default, and they ate until three o'clock in the afternoon before ending, but everyone remained sober because no one asked for a drink.

When leaving, Cheng Yuwei walked with Xie Mo subconsciously. His fiancée had been called by her classmates when she got his piece of mutton, and she never came back. The chicken leg that Xie Mo roasted for her was given by Cheng Yuwei. In the past, the lady is still with those people, walking far behind them.

Neither of them spoke on the road. Cheng Yuwei suddenly found that even though he was so close to him, he couldn't find anything to say. What to say.

When did his relationship with that person become so estranged?

In fact, he knows that as long as he wants, they can still be as close as before, they can still study and play games together as if nothing happened, or they can lie on the same bed, talk a lot, and sleep together until the end. It was dawn, but no matter how close they were at that time, it was nothing more than a friendship after all.

He also knew that was not what he wanted.

After thinking for a long time, he finally had to sigh softly and said, "Are you hungry? I don't think you have eaten much."

It's true, most of Xie Molai's trip was roasted for others, of course Cheng Yuwei was the main one, and sometimes the boys who had a good relationship with him would let him roast a bunch, but he himself didn't Didn't eat much.

"I'm not hungry," Xie Mo smiled, "When I eat barbecue here, I prefer grilling rather than eating."

Cheng Yuwei didn't answer, thought for a while and said, "How did you guys get here? Do you want me to take you back?"

"No need," Xie Mo said, "we'll take a taxi back by ourselves."

Cheng Yuwei was speechless again, they had already reached the dormitory area, and they were not far from the gate. For a moment, there was a hope that this road would never reach the end, because he suddenly had a thought, I don't know When is the next meeting.

He looked at those exquisite wooden houses and joked: "Isn't it a pity that we don't stay here for one night this time?"

"I've already lived there," Xie Mo said nonchalantly, "It's really extraordinary. If you're interested, you can ask your fiancée if she wants to live."

Cheng Yuwei: "..."

He didn't know what to say to that bully now.

Soon after walking to the door, several boys who were with Xie Mo had been following behind them, and they all stopped at this moment. Xie Mo told Cheng Yuwei that he still had to say goodbye to Cha Yi.

Cheng Yuwei couldn't help feeling an indescribable sadness, suppressed all his emotions and said to him: "Then we, goodbye."

"Well, goodbye," Xie Mo said, looking in the direction of the path casually, "We will see you the day after tomorrow."

"...um... what?" Cheng Yuwei, who was still secretly sad when he heard this sentence, didn't react for a while, and looked at him with some puzzlement, "What do you mean?"

He wondered if he heard it wrong. This person just said that they would see each other the day after tomorrow? ?

"That's right," Xie Mo looked at the figure of Miss Shang who had appeared not far away, "Isn't it Monday the day after tomorrow? Cha Yi said that she would come to my house to learn cooking skills, and that you would come with her too. Why, she didn't Tell you?" Speaking of this, he finally took one look at Cheng Yu.

"..." The latter has nothing to say again. When did this start? The relationship between the two is so good that they will meet in private, and they will not discuss it with him beforehand, and they will not even discuss it immediately afterwards. Notified him? ?

Also, Shang Yiyi, are you sure you didn't mean to arrange me to meet him in different ways again and again when I tried my best to avoid him? ?

Cheng Yuwei didn't take the initiative to say a word, Shang Yiyi came out and bid farewell to Xie Mo, and they drove away directly. On the way, Miss Shang talked to Cheng Yuwei with great interest, but the latter just returned indifferently. few words.

Shang Yi looked at him puzzled, then stopped talking.

After returning home and entering Cheng Yuwei's bedroom, Shang Yiyi finally asked, "What's wrong with you today?"

Cheng Yuwei didn't want to hide it from her, so he sat down on the sofa and said, "You and Xie Mo made an appointment to go to his house to learn cooking on Monday?"

Shang Huanyi paused for a moment, as if he was a little surprised why he knew about this, but then turned his eyes and sat beside him and said, "Yes."

"You..." Cheng Yuwei didn't know what to say, "How did you think of learning that from him?"

"Because I want to cook for you," Shang Qiyi took his hand and said innocently with blinking eyes, "You also know that his cooking skills are very good."

"..." Cheng Yuwei was at a loss for words. He was touched by this girl's intentions, but at the same time, he wanted to ask, there are so many good cooks in the world, why did she insist on finding that person? ?

"Awei," Shang Yiyi squeezed his hand, looked at him and said, "You are not jealous of Xie Mo again, I think your relationship has improved during the barbecue today? Could it be? Did they quarrel again later?"

"..." Cheng Yuwei couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he thought of the barbecue scene. Shang Yiyi should have seen that he was feeding that person and was connected with flesh and blood, but she left after that. I don't know if anyone else saw it later.

"No," Cheng Yuwei sighed softly, and held her hand with the other hand, "You can learn as much as you like, don't get tired, but, why don't you learn from him and I will do it? Accompany grandma full-time Do you want to chat?"

He couldn't imagine what he might see at Xie Mo's house on Monday. Those two people were talking and laughing in the kitchen, one of them was his fiancée, and the other was someone he liked.

But Shang Yiyi laughed, leaned on his shoulder and said: "I promise you will not be bored then, but if you must be bored, there is nothing I can do. Well, I am tired, go to sleep for a while, See you at dinner."

As she spoke, she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, let him go and got up to leave.

Cheng Yuwei was still sitting there expressionless, but sneered heavily in his heart.

The next day, Miss Shang didn't propose to go shopping again, and let Cheng Yuwei read a book quietly for a day. On Monday, he stayed in the library for another morning, and then went back to the dormitory after dinner to wait for the lady's call.

According to Miss Shang, she would come to him after taking a nap, and they went to Xie Mo's house together, and that man had already returned home ahead of time and was waiting for them.

Cheng Yuwei waited until 02:30 to hear the lady's exclusive ringtone. The two met outside the school and went to the supermarket together to buy some vegetables, and then arrived at Xie Mo's house.

The man was indeed at home, and he opened the door enthusiastically to welcome them in. Grandma Xie was also standing behind, and Miss Shang went over to take the old man's arm after changing her shoes, and said sweetly, "Grandma, I miss you when I don't see you for a few days. "

"Oh, grandma misses you too." Grandma Xie, who was already smiling, smiled even more.

"A Wei, help me take the things to the kitchen, and then you and Xie Mo can go back to the house." Miss Shang helped her grandma to the kitchen while directing.

"...What?" Cheng Yuwei followed behind with several bags of vegetables, with a confused look on his face, "Aren't you going to learn cooking from Xie Mo?"

"I want to learn how to cook, but my master is not Xie Mo, but grandma!" Miss Shang said, lowering her head and laughing non-stop, as if she was very happy to let Cheng Yuwei be fooled. Can't help laughing.

Cheng Yuwei couldn't help blushing again, and immediately backed out after putting away his things. Xie Mo was still standing near the gate with folded arms and looked at him playfully. He gritted his teeth, strode over and pulled the man's hand Arms into the bedroom.

"Why didn't she let you teach?" Cheng Yuwei closed the door, and immediately glared at the guy who seemed to be watching a show. Recently, he always felt like he was being played by this person and his fiancée.

"She didn't intend to ask me to teach. She was talking about my grandma at the beginning," Xie Mo spread her hands, "It's probably because she thinks my skills are not as good as my grandma's."

Cheng Yuwei continued to stare at him, but thought in his heart that maybe Cha Yi did this because he didn't want to be too close to him, lest he would continue to be jealous.

However, this didn't make him feel much better, and he continued to say with a cold face: "You and her have not known each other for a long time, and you have a good relationship, and you often make appointments to meet each other?"

"Yeah," Xie Mo looked into his eyes and said openly, "Yi and I hit it off right away, we are good friends now, and it's normal to meet each other. Why, aren't you happy?"

"I'm not happy!" Cheng Yuwei's anger surged up instantly, "I just don't want her to see you, what's up!"

Xie Mo frowned, raised the corners of his lips and said, "It's up to you if you don't want her to see me, but unfortunately, it's up to her to make an appointment with me, and it's up to me to agree or not. This matter is only between the two of us." It has nothing to do with you, the only power you have is to say that you are unhappy, but it is useless."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Cheng Yuwei with a calm expression. The latter didn't answer immediately, but just stared at him fixedly, his lips trembling slightly.

What Cheng Yu only looked at was Xie Mo's face, or his eyes and lips. In the past, he especially liked his appearance because it was very good-looking, and those two parts were the most fascinating.

Xie Mo's eyes are very beautiful, delicate and spiritual, and the shape of his lips is exquisite and graceful, but Cheng Yuwei never knew that these two could give him such a feeling, his eyes were calm and cold, and his lips opened and closed The words you spit out make you feel cold all over your body.

Really, he felt that after hearing the words of the person in front of him, his heart was completely grabbed.

In the next second, he stretched out his hands and grabbed Xie Mo's shoulders and pushed them back hard until he leaned against the wall.

"It's your mouth, it's your mouth!" Cheng Yuwei really hated it, "Do you know how many times I wanted to find a needle to poke two holes in it!"

"..." This time it was Xie Mo who didn't answer right away. That person was very close to him now, and he could hear the other person's rapid panting, as if he was really angry, and those bright eyes were staring at him , the undisguised anger inside seemed to burn people to ashes, and for some reason, this childish tantrum made him want to laugh very much.

However, before he could move the corners of his lips, the man came over and sealed his lips.

"..."

Every time Cheng Yuwei kissed Xie Mo, he would not be too gentle, this time he was even more angry than the first time, his movements were so intense that he wanted to vent all his anger on those two lips, The kiss turned into biting directly, the hot and soft touch on the lips made the blood boil, and I wish they could fuse together like this...

I don't know how long it took for his anger to subside slowly. He let go of the man's shoulders and held his face with his hands. He stretched out his tongue to lick the bloodshot lips, and carefully described its shape. In the entrance.

The long kisses, close contact, and indescribable comfort make people never feel enough, I really want to go on like this forever...

After a while, Cheng Yuwei reluctantly moved his lips away. The two lips in front of him were already red and swollen from the abuse, and his heart ached again.

Not daring to look into those indifferent eyes again, he stretched out his arms and embraced the person in front of him tightly.

This seemed to be the first time he hugged him like this, a lover's hug, their bodies were so close together that they seemed to be melting into each other's flesh and blood, but that person didn't understand his mind at all, and was still saying that to anger him.

"Xiaomo, I..." Cheng Yuwei subconsciously opened his mouth, really wanting to tell him that he likes him very much, even fell in love with him, but the words were still not uttered because he was afraid, afraid that if he Having said that, it is really beyond redemption.

What should I do?Xiaomo, what do you think I should do?

……