Rebirth of Decadence

Luo Yang felt that this dagger was ordinary, but he didn't dare to speak rashly, he was afraid that this dagger was a very important thing to Gu Fei.

However, Gu Fei's current appearance does look like a devout priest worshiping an evil god.

Luo Yang was thinking about these messy things in his heart, but there was no change on his face, he just fixed his eyes on Gu Fei and the dagger in his hand.

After being silent for a long time, Gu Fei let out a slow and long breath.

He put the dagger in his hand back into the drawer, slammed the cabinet door shut with a bang, and then looked at Luoyang who had been standing by the door.

Gu Fei didn't speak, just looked into Luo Yang's eyes.

Luoyang saw a large area of ​​desolation spread in Gu Fei's eyes, and the delicate and beautiful flowers that were originally in full bloom withered in an instant.

It's... scary.

"I'm going to cook, you come out to eat quickly." Luo Yang dropped these words and fled in despair.

Seeing the bedroom door being closed, Gu Fei sat back on the bed, reached out and touched the bedside table, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff.

Amidst the smog, his expression was unpredictable.

Luo Yang was wearing an apron, and was standing in front of the stove quietly watching the food churning in the frying pan, his eyes seemed to go beyond this cramped small space, toward a deeper and farther direction.

This appearance seems to have a kind of fairy spirit of "big hermit hidden in the city", but in fact Luoyang is just staring at the vegetables in the pot in a daze.

He remembered the dagger that inexplicably appeared in Gu Fei's hand. Seeing that Gu Fei had such a strong reaction to this dagger, this dagger must be very important to Gu Fei and must have an extraordinary meaning.

But he didn't know...Luo Yang didn't know about Gu Fei's secret.

It was even more sad than that he hadn't found the dagger at all.

It would be great if he didn't know that Gu Fei had this secret, Luo Yang thought.

Then he wouldn't have to be as entangled as he is now, wanting to know the story behind the dagger, but also feeling guilty because of his strong curiosity to pry into other people's privacy.

All in all, Luoyang's current mood is like a stew in a pot, tumbling in the boiling soup, and there is no peace for a moment.

Across the kitchen door, you can smell the aroma of food.

Gu Fei stood in the middle of the living room, squinting at the closed door of the kitchen, his eyes flickering.

In the end, he just bent down and carried his laptop back to the bedroom.

After Gu Fei set up the computer, he smelled a more intense fragrance.

The aroma of onion, ginger and garlic in the pot.

Gu Fei's nostrils twitched, the smell was very homely and pungent, but he still thought it smelled good, very fragrant.

Ten seconds later, the sound of oil bursting came out, and a more intense fragrance escaped from the control of the range hood, passed through the crack of the kitchen door, and flew into Gu Fei's nose.

……This is?

Gu Fei felt that the smell was a bit familiar.

Fried potato slices?

Thinking of the appearance and crispy tenderness of fried potato shreds, he couldn't help but take the bowls and chopsticks and put them on the dining table, waiting quietly for the oily aroma to fill his whole body when the kitchen door was opened.

After a while, Luoyang opened the door and brought a plate of fried shredded potatoes and a bowl of stewed vegetables to the table.

The rice in the rice cooker was already cooked, Luoyang went to get a bowl to put the food in, and brought it back to Gu Fei.

Gu Fei took the rice bowl with a hot skin, spread a thick layer of potato shreds on it, and then started to eat it.

At this time, the aristocratic temperament on Gu Fei's body has weakened a lot, and Luo Yang has a strange sense of peace of mind when he looks at it.

It's like pulling the god down from the altar and reducing him to a commoner, so that the two can get along with each other as equals, and only lowly believers dare to do excessive things to the god who has become a commoner.

Luo Yang felt that Gu Fei, who was buried in eating food silently, was much more real and cuter than usual. He kept picking up food for Gu Fei, and looked at Gu Fei with doting eyes...

He even gently reached out and stroked Gu Fei's hair, feeling that the touch of his fingers was soft and soft, with a fragrance.

...It also brings its own X medicine.

It has to be said that home-cooked dishes really have indescribable magic power, simple craftsmanship and delicious finished products, which make these home-cooked dishes have a very high cost performance, so they can keep appearing on people's tables.

Gu Fei liked this kind of home-cooked dishes when he was a child, but he is a dignified and noble young master, his father rarely let him eat this kind of dishes that taste neither elegant nor aggressive.

Gu Fei's daily recipes when he was a child consisted of a long list of incomprehensible words, as well as various xx nutrition recipes.

The kitchen aunt at home always cooks such home-cooked dishes for Gu Fei in secret, but after receiving his father's earnest teaching, Gu Fei decided to listen to his father and never eat common dishes such as shredded potatoes.

Later, Gu Fei also vaguely understood that his father was not completely correct in these places. It is not that a noble person cannot eat common people's food... But then he became more and more busy, and he seldom paid attention to what he ate. .

After being calculated by Gu Xun, he would not even think about food.

When Luo Yang cooked for him for the first time and made a few simple home-cooked dishes, Gu Fei suddenly felt emotional and a little timid.

It's like a person who suddenly eats a delicacy and wants to eat more, but is afraid that his body will not be able to bear it if he eats too much.

Seeing Gu Fei who was buried in eating shredded potatoes, Luo Yang's heart suddenly moved.

He watched Gu Fei straighten up, with a little bead of oil hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't move." Luo Yang said.

Gu Fei stopped and didn't move, but his eyes moved slightly following Luo Yang's movements, wanting to see what Luo Yang was going to do.

Luo Yang slowly moved closer to Gu Fei, and the breaths of the two were slowly entangled.

He stretched out his hand, supported the table in front of Gu Fei, and shifted the weight of his upper body to it.

Then, he raised his head, carefully stuck out his tongue, and licked the oil hanging from Gu Fei's lips.

This oil-stained kiss was unusually gentle and long-lasting. Gu Fei hesitated for a moment and didn't dodge it. Luo Yang, who had finally gained courage, didn't want to end at all.

But no matter how much Luoyang hopes that time can stop at this moment, the kiss will end in the end.

When Luo Yang moved his lips away from Gu Fei's mouth, the vegetable oil on the edge of Gu Fei's lips was gone, replaced by the red color of his skin from being sucked hard.

Looking at Gu Fei's appearance, Luo Yang suddenly buried his head in his arms and laughed softly.

His laughter was very strange, as if he was happy for a kiss, and also seemed to be happy for Gu Fei's appearance at this time.

Seeing Luoyang laughing like a convulsion, Gu Fei reached out and touched his lips, without saying a word, he lowered his head and picked up a chopstick of potato shreds.

After the meal, Luoyang smirked and went to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. Seeing Luoyang's distraught appearance, Gu Fei always felt that he would break the bowls and plates or something unexpected happened, so he took the bowls and chopsticks from Luoyang's hand and set the table I also cleaned up the rest of the table, took it to the kitchen and put it away, and washed it directly by the way.