rice story

This is the 100th day since Cheng Yunpeng left...

Zhao Dami is stirring a pot of porridge in the kitchen.

The "property certification materials" sent by Xiao Li a week ago are still on the coffee table, waiting for the signature of its final owner.

The hard maltose that Zhao Dami ran back to Yongshun to buy last month was all placed in the freezer of the refrigerator without being touched.

The phone suddenly beeped, and Zhao Dami immediately dropped the spoon and ran over with a "boom boom"...but found that it was just a work phone...

Zhao Dami walked around to the living room rubbing his apron with his hands, picked up the marker pen next to him, and drew a small cross under "Today's Event".

100 days are long or short, short or long...

It has grown so much that Zhao Dami has changed from a culinary waste who couldn't cut potatoes to ensure the size, to a family cook who can skillfully cook braised lion heads and steamed mandarin fish juice...

But it's also short. Cheng Yunpeng, who said he would be back soon, hasn't come back yet...

Zhao Dami's house looks completely different from before...

He sorted Cheng Yunpeng's simple luggage over and over again, took out those books, and put them back; read the postcards he wrote before, and put them back; he took out Cheng Yunpeng's suits and ironed them one by one. Heat it up, then hang it back up...

take the trouble...

He no longer calls Cheng Yunpeng many times a day like he did at the beginning...

Cheng Yunpeng said that he had not finished dealing with some matters, and Zhao Dami asked him to deal with them properly;

Cheng Yunpeng told him not to go to the United States, and Zhao Dami would not go there;

Cheng Yunpeng said that making less phone calls is a waste of money, so Zhao Dami will make fewer calls;

Cheng Yunpeng said that if you are bored, you can find something to do, and Zhao Dami learned to cook;

Cheng Yunpeng asked him to wait, and Zhao Dami waited;

Cheng Yunpeng said that his experiment has not been completed, Zhao Dami believes him...

Although as early as more than a month ago, Jimmy came to congratulate Zhao Dami and Cheng Yunpeng for his successful graduation...

Zhao Dami didn't know what else he could do to calm down his passion that had nowhere to rest...

It was like this a month and a half ago, and it's still like this now...

As early as one and a half months ago, Zhao Dami made preparations early. He newly renovated the house; he framed the photos related to Cheng Yunpeng that he could find and hung them on the wall; he cut the cardboard himself and spelled "Welcome Pengpeng" "" was pasted on the door; he changed the bedroom to a big bed; he changed the curtains into Cheng Yunpeng's favorite blue color; he bought ovens, kitchen utensils and a lot of cooking books, and decided to be on the day Cheng Yunpeng came back. Show your skills...

He prepared everything, and then received a call from Cheng Yunpeng: "...I can't come back yet, the experiment is not finished yet...It will probably take another two months..."

Zhao Dami was sitting in the car about to leave for the airport, pinching his mobile phone, his voice still very calm.

"Then study hard and strive to return as soon as possible..."

Putting down the phone, I started to cry...

Cheng Yunpeng himself said that lovers should be honest with each other, but he broke his promise...

Zhao Dami's sensitive and fragile heart can't help but guess randomly. He really wants to know who Cheng Yunpeng met in the United States, what happened, and why he can't come back... He even wants to repeat the old trick and contact a private detective to investigate...

Zhao Dami was worried, he was very worried, he was worried about what trouble Cheng Yunpeng had encountered, he was worried that he was sick and injured, he was worried that he was alone and helpless...

But Zhao Dami promised Cheng Yunpeng that he would listen to him in everything...

So he tolerated all the complex and simple emotions, good and bad.

Single minded.

Wait for him to come back!

Even if Cheng Yunpeng never comes back, so what?

Can I use this way again to love someone else?

From beginning to end, from one to the end...

Zhao Dami thought, Cheng Yunpeng is the only one left...

ah!Bah bah bah bah bah!

Pengpeng will definitely come back!

……

Cheng Yunpeng can't remember how long it has been since he took a plane...

I remember the last time, it was the flight from Shanghai to New York.

Cheng Yunpeng remembered the glaring clouds hanging outside the window at that time, and by the way, there was a noisy fat man...

Thinking about it now, it seems like a lifetime away...

Before leaving, he went to the ward with his mother's family to pick her up and leave the hospital.

These days, he went to the ward to chat with his mother almost every day...sometimes talking about Lily, talking about his mother's new husband, and sometimes talking about Zhao Dami...

Cheng Yunpeng felt that this might be out of instinct...

In the past two months, he and his mother have almost finished talking so many things that they haven't said in the first half of their lives...

He never knew who his seemingly tough mother was, who was his favorite writer; he never told anyone else that he liked Zhao Dami since high school...

He and she exchanged nonsense nonsense.

She redeemed the crime she committed with one hand, and also got Cheng Yunpeng's forgiveness...

The time of two months is still in a dream, and the time of two months ago is like a lifetime...

Cheng Yunpeng leaned on the seat and stretched his long legs slightly under the front seat.The buzzing of the plane made his tinnitus a little bit, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the tinnitus was slightly relieved...

Cheng Yunpeng remembered what he said to his mother before he left.

"...When you really have a home in the future, you will understand..."

……

When Cheng Yunpeng dragged his suitcase and walked towards the exit that he had agreed with Zhao Dami, his fingers began to tremble uncontrollably...

From the moment he got on the plane, he began to look forward to it, and also began to fear...

Cheng Yunpeng couldn't tell what he was afraid of...

Just like he never dared to tell Zhao Dami that he stayed in the United States for the next two months to take care of his seriously injured mother...

He didn't dare to tell Zhao Dami that he and his mother had already made peace with each other...

He didn't know why, but suddenly he was afraid of seeing Zhao Dami...

He doesn't know, it's because of the closeness to the hometown...

Until he saw the familiar figure standing at the exit, Cheng Yunpeng still didn't stop his trembling fingers...

Zhao Dami was wearing a neat suit, standing upright, looking handsome and tall.The color of his tie matched the tone of his suit, and he looked as if he was going to a wedding…

He looked at Zhao Dami's smiling eyes, and he watched Zhao Dami take his suitcase naturally.

He followed Zhao Dami to the parking lot and sat in the car...

He finally saw Zhao Dami, but he began to feel a little lost...

Zhao Dami didn't rush up to hug him as Cheng Yunpeng expected, nor did he interlock his hand...

Zhao Dami is like a polite and polite person who treats himself like an important customer, comprehensive in every aspect, but loses enthusiasm...

Cheng Yunpeng once warned Zhao Dami righteously not to do those outrageous behaviors in public. He forbade Zhao Dami to kiss him in public, not even to hug him hard, not to bite his ears, not to say If you go out of line, don't deliberately tease him to make him blush...

But now that Zhao Dami has done it, he starts to feel sad...

The atmosphere in the car was eerily quiet.

This is not like two long-lost lovers, but rather like two old friends who are not very familiar...

Cheng Yunpeng didn't know what to say, so he decided to keep silent...

Until he returned to Zhao Dami's home in the urban area, the faint sense of loss still lingered in Cheng Yunpeng's heart...

He stood quietly on the side, waiting for Zhao Dami to take out the key to open the door...

It was his first time to come to Zhao Dami's house, although Zhao Dami had invited him a long time ago, but he was delayed due to various reasons...

Zhao Dami took the key and inserted it into the keyhole, but it didn't go in, and then changed the direction, but it still didn't go in, so he changed it back again, and continued to try...

Zhao Dami's hands were also trembling slightly, and Zhao Dami's heart was also filled with uncontrollable tension...

It's just that Cheng Yunpeng doesn't know...

The moment the door opened, Cheng Yunpeng was stunned...

Looking around, the whole room is filled with things related to him.

Many of his photos have been enlarged and pasted on the wall. There are group photos with Zhao Dami, and there are also photos of himself alone. His shoes are on the counter in the entrance. Leather shoes, sneakers, and slippers are all brushed dry without exception. It is clean and spotless, and there is an entire wall full of postcards hung with thin wires and clips—the ones he has always brought with him, the postcards Zhao Dami wrote to him...

There are also many heart-shaped balloons floating on the ceiling, and there are small cards hanging from the balloons. I don’t know if they are written on them.

Opposite the door is a whiteboard cut out of colored cardboard.

"Pengpeng, long time no see!"

Cheng Yunpeng stood at the door and watched for a long while, a little moved and speechless, he turned his head slowly, wanting to say thank you to Zhao Dami.

But at the moment when Zhao Dami's eyes met, Zhao Dami, who had been standing beside him without saying a word for a long time, suddenly fixed his shoulders, and pressed his back against the cabinet in the entrance...

Then, a big hand supported the back of his head, and a lip was attached.

Cheng Yunpeng suddenly seemed to come alive, and began to respond and deepen that long-lost kiss.

They start at the porch, biting each other furiously...

Cheng Yunpeng began to roughly tear off Zhao Dami's tie and threw it aside.His clothes were also lifted off by Zhao Dami, and Zhao Dami's hands were allowed to caress his body...

While helping each other take off their clothes, the two embraced tightly and moved towards the living room...

Zhao Dami pushed Cheng Yunpeng against the living room wall, licking his ears...Cheng Yunpeng pressed Zhao Dami on the dining table and gnawed on his collarbone...

The two take and give from each other as they move forward...

Scattered clothing was left behind...

When Cheng Yunpeng finally pushed Zhao Dami onto the sofa, ready to feast.Suddenly, I smell a tangy aroma coming from the kitchen...

He raised his head and asked Zhao Dami.

"What is the taste?"

Zhao Dami propped himself up with both arms, lifted himself up, kissed Cheng Yunpeng's mouth, and then answered him slowly and with a smile.

"Your favorite, crucian carp tofu soup..."

……

Zhao Dami went to the bathroom to get a bathrobe for the two of them to put on separately.Then I went to the kitchen and put the prepared dishes on the table one by one...

Cheng Yunpeng raised his chopsticks and licked his lips, excited, and asked him happily.

"You did this? You did this too? What about this?"

Zhao Dami looked fondly at Cheng Yunpeng who was as happy as a child in front of him, and all the original grievances and dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared instantly...

Slowly sat beside him and whispered something in his ear.

"Pengpeng, welcome home..."