rice story

In the morning, Zhao Dami got up early as usual, and was about to kiss the people around him to make breakfast for the two, but found that the people around him were gone...

I ran to the bathroom to check, but I was about to make a phone call when I heard a cough coming from the kitchen.

Zhao Dami took a closer look and found that Cheng Yunpeng was holding a shovel, fighting with a pile of mush in the pot in the smoke...

"Pengpeng... What are you...doing...?" As he spoke, Zhao Dami walked over and helped him turn on the range hood... The smoke was blown up, and the kitchen that had been filled with gunpowder smoke was much better in an instant...

"Cough cough, thank you... I...cough cough... frying eggs...", Cheng Yunpeng looked at the pot, and then smiled awkwardly at Zhao Dami: "...Theoretically, it's not particularly mushy..."

Zhao Dami stretched his head over to look, and took the shovel in his hand with a smile: "It's just that the oil temperature is a little too high, but there is still a way to save it...I'll come, you go wash up..."

"Um…"

Cheng Yunpeng went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, and then went back to the bedroom to change clothes. The pajamas smelled of oily smoke, which was a bit unpleasant...

As soon as he took it off, he heard Zhao Dami say at the door of the room.

"Pengpeng, come and have breakfast..."

In fact, the two fried eggs were not too mushy, and Zhao Dami sprinkled some pepper to save the place, and it was still edible... But Cheng Yunpeng looked at the slightly burnt edges, and felt a little sorry.

"Rice... I'm sorry, I had a good idea at first, but the first experiment was a bit uncontrollable..."

"No, I think it's delicious, and the milk you made is also delicious..."

"I just think you always take care of me like this, so I should..."

"Pengpeng!", Zhao Dami interrupted him suddenly: "...why did you meet me so suddenly?"

"It's not... I haven't seen outsiders... I just feel... If I don't do something, it's like being taken care of by you..."

Zhao Dami suddenly laughed, and raised his head to look at him: "Have you ever seen someone who takes care of someone like this? And make him breakfast? Besides, what's wrong with being taken care of?"

"Well... it's too hard to be taken care of... I actually reject it in my heart..."

Zhao Dami is puzzled, logically speaking, shouldn’t this style of painting develop into, oh Dami, I’ll treat you well in the future, and I’ll love you well, and I’ll never let you down. thing?

Then I heard Cheng Yunpeng continue...

"Thinking that when you come home in the future, I will have to call you by my husband, and I can't speak too loudly. Every day when you come home, I will kneel at the door to greet you, and then ask my husband, do you take a bath first or eat first? You are not allowed to fight back on the bed, and you have to say from time to time, wow, my husband is so good, my husband is so handsome... Hey, just thinking about it makes me feel goosebumps..."

Cheng Yunpeng shook his body and rubbed his arms while speaking.

Following Cheng Yunpeng's train of thought, Zhao Dami thought about those scenes, and he was inexplicably looking forward to it, with a strange smile on his face...

"Then what do you think is a nurturing?"

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? You really want to take care of me? Let me tell you, Zhao Dami, I'm too lazy to look for a job at this moment. I just want to take a two-week break...Actually, a school has already contacted me. Didn't reply to them..."

"Pengpeng, don't worry, I'll just ask...pure academic exchange, academic exchange..."

"What the hell is academic? I was talking nonsense just now... Isn't this period of time very boring, just thinking about it..."

"What are you thinking about?"

"...Do you really want to listen? Cough cough, okay... First of all, nurturing should be based on the material inequality between the two parties. The absolute crushing of one party's material by the other has formed a kind of solid giving. For example For example, giving away a house, a car, or tickets...Secondly, the party who benefits must use a psychologically low profile to compensate the giver in order to maintain the dynamic balance of the relationship between the two. Fighting back and scolding or not, you have to please the other party in a timely manner... Third, since the nurturing relationship is a relationship of interpersonal communication, of course there are commonalities in communication, and this commonality is also reflected in the role distribution of the two ..."

"Wait, wait..." Zhao Dami became more confused the more he listened...

"Pengpeng, just say it directly, how can you take care of others..."

Cheng Yunpeng's tone immediately became serious: "Zhao Dami...who do you want to keep?"

Zhao Dami stuffed the last bite of breakfast into his mouth, jumped up and went straight to the bedroom without answering.After a while, he took out a folder and put it beside Cheng Yunpeng.Then he said while putting on his coat.

"...I just heard you say that you gave me a house and a car...I'll find a time to transfer that car to you...You keep this one first, I originally planned to wait for your birthday to give it to you..."

Before he finished speaking, he ran out and changed his shoes at the door.

Cheng Yunpeng was puzzled, and followed him with a plate, asking him.

"Zhao Dami, what happened to you early this morning... Also, what did you throw on the table?"

After Zhao Dami changed his shoes, he took a step forward and "chirped" Cheng Yunpeng's mouth.

"Just... suddenly I really want to keep you... let's not talk about it, I'm going to be late..."

After speaking, I opened the door and went out...

As the door closed with a bang, Cheng Yunpeng was left in the entrance with a puzzled expression on his face...

Cheng Yunpeng walked back to the dining table calmly, picked up the folder and looked through it.It was found that there was a real estate certificate with Cheng Yunpeng's name on it.Cheng Yunpeng took a closer look and found that the property was actually left to him by his grandfather many years ago, but was later sold because his parents divorced and immigrated...

Zhao Dami seems to have prepared it a long time ago, so he took it out after such a nonsensical fuss this morning...

Cheng Yunpeng suddenly felt warm in his heart.

In fact, he himself thought about finding some time to ask the current head of the household if he was willing to sell the house, and if he was willing to buy the house back.

But now it's all right, Zhao Dami actually thought of it one step earlier.Cheng Yunpeng thought about it, and there was nothing to be polite to Zhao Dami.I accept it in my heart...

Cheng Yunpeng has always felt that since both of them have made up their minds to be with each other for the rest of their lives, there is no need to divide you and me.So during this period of time, Cheng Yunpeng ate and lived with Zhao Dami, and even squeezed Zhao Dami, he felt very at ease, and didn't think there was anything wrong.In fact, Cheng Yunpeng is rich. Before returning to China, his mother returned to him the money in custody and the money from selling the house, which is not a small sum... Cheng Yunpeng also thought about changing Zhao Dami to a better pickup truck at that time Give him a drive on the farm...

Cheng Yunpeng ran to wash the dishes, and then thought about what Zhao Dami said before he left... a bunch of boring thoughts popped up in an instant.

"If you want to play, I'll play with you..."

……

In fact, Zhao Dami is not too busy today, after signing a bunch of papers, he sits in the office with nothing to do, turning the chair, thinking about whether to sneak away and go home to accompany Pengpeng later...

So just when he took out his mobile phone and was about to call Cheng Yunpeng, Cheng Yunpeng's call came in, and Zhao Dami's heart felt dark for a while. He and Pengpeng really had a tacit understanding...

I picked it up and put it next to my ear, before I could speak, I heard a strange whine...

"Husband... are you going home for lunch at noon?"

Zhao Dami trembled in fright at the sound of "husband", and almost sprayed water on the computer screen.He took the phone away, looked at the note on the phone, and confirmed that it was indeed Cheng Yunpeng's number.I had to ask tremblingly.

"... Peng Peng?"

"Hmm...husband, can I prepare it for you and send it to the office? Back and forth, people are worried that you are working too hard..."

Cheng Yunpeng chatted on the phone, feeling so sick that he was about to vomit... But after thinking about it, Zhao Dami would not dare to mess around like he did at home, so he decided to transfer the battlefield to the office... Cheng Yunpeng thought for a while , I feel that I am really too boring recently...

Zhao Dami finally came to his senses, and kept sighing in his heart that Pengpeng was so good, so he teased him back.

"Okay, baby, the husband is waiting for you in the office..."

When the two of them hung up the phone, they couldn't help retching at the same time...

At noon, Cheng Yunpeng really came to Zhao Dami's company with an insulated box.

He finally found the place where the T-shirt was stored, but today he still didn't wear it, but carefully selected a well-fitting little dress from the formal dress cabinet and put it on, which looked very formal... and even tied a small bow tie...

When I arrived at the company's front desk, the girl at the front desk didn't know him, so I hurriedly asked Mr. Zhao if he had an appointment.Before Cheng Yunpeng could answer, Xiao Li came over to say hello to him.

Xiao Li, a "proprietress", was about to blurt out, but was forced to swallow it back by Cheng Yunpeng's sharp eye, and could only sneer.

"...Teacher Cheng, are you here to see Mr. Zhao?"

"Well, come and bring him food..." Cheng Yunpeng smiled, lifted the lunch box in his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

The front desk was released smoothly, leaving Xiao Li among a bunch of nympho girls listening to their emotions...

"Ah! So handsome, are the takeaway boys so handsome now?"

Xiao Li corrected: "Student, pay attention to your wording... This is our 8-year scandal, Mr. Zhao, please!"

"What?!!! Mr. Zhao's girlfriend is a man?"

Xiao Li looked at the girl with contempt: "How many times have I said this in the gossip group, who told you not to believe it?!!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"I finally understand Mr. Zhao!!! With this demeanor, even if I have to wait for him for 18 years, I am willing..."

Xiao Li was completely mad: "Hey, hey, can you grasp the key point! Do you not care at all that Mr. Zhao's partner is a man?"

"don't care"

"Not at all"

"Didn't care +1 at all"

"Didn't care +2 at all"

Xiao Li: "I want to quit the group!!!"

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