flower and pillow

When we arrived at Cheng Biyun's small rental house, the sky was already blue and it was time for dinner.

The person who opened the door first pressed the incandescent lamp, and the dark room was suddenly brightened.He Pei looked at the furnishings in these houses, which were clean but full of life, as warm as the ones the other party showed her when they cleaned up the house before, but there was always something indescribable in the actual contact.

"I'm going to cook, and I'll squeeze you a glass of juice first, or do you want to drink something else? I have everything here except coffee."

"Just boiled water. I'm so thirsty now, I just want to drink water." He Pei took off the strap of his backpack, and just as he hesitated to look around, Cheng Biyun's voice followed: "Just put it on the table or bedside table over there." , everything is fine."

The owner of the house took off his coat and changed into his own home clothes, turned on the air conditioner, tied his hair with a rubber band, and asked He Pei: "You can sit wherever you want. The water is in the blue-green thermos on my table. If it is cold, I will take home clothes." There is another set, which is quite warm, do you want it?"

He Pei thought about the height difference between the two of them and decided to firmly refuse: "No. Didn't you turn on the air conditioner?"

"That's fine. When you get cold later, go to my closet and get the dark blue coral fleece set." Cheng Biyun took off the apron from the hook and tied it on as he spoke, causing He Pei to say "yo" teasingly. , The person who was teased immediately snorted, fiercely: "What! I've never seen anyone wearing an apron!" Then he got into the small kitchen and closed the door.

He Pei looked at her pile of beautiful glasses of various shapes for a long time but couldn't make up her mind which one to use. In the end, she chose the most ordinary-looking glass. When she went to pour water, she saw a wooden plate with They were all the little biscuits she had eaten today, and she couldn't hold back her cravings, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and then started to bite, then ran to the kitchen and opened the door to ask Cheng Biyun what he had for dinner tonight.

“Black Pepper and Colored Pepper Celery Chicken Drumstick with Cheese and Scallop Pasta.”

"Why is the name of your dish so long?"

Cheng Biyun only saw her biscuit, and immediately spoke faster: "Don't finish eating it for me! It's my biscuit! I named it myself, as long as I know what to eat." She became fierce again: "Get out , the kitchen is my territory! You are not allowed to come in!"

"Okay, okay, baby, I'll just wait to eat, and I will definitely not go in."

He Pei waited for more than half an hour, and the smell in the kitchen wafted outside, but Cheng Biyun did not come out. The glutton in her stomach started to make trouble, staring at the little biscuit that she had wiped out more than half, finally couldn't bear it. Zhu leaned over again, wailing: "Are you alright! I'm going to starve to death!"

"There are still 5 minutes." Cheng Biyun took off the apron, let the casserole simmer on the stove on medium heat, and started to take the tableware for the two of them.

All of her bowls, chopsticks, plates and spoons, He Peiquan, have been seen in her photos. None of them are the same, and they have all styles, except for the knives and forks, which are all in one set. She has four sets. It's rare for these things to be put together without feeling incongruous.She didn't even know where Cheng Biyun found these things, as if she usually had nothing to do but went shopping on Taobao.

But Cheng Biyun said to her as if offering a treasure: "It's beautiful, choose one in a million."

He Pei gave her a sad look, and responded, "Pretty." But in her heart, she felt beautiful from the bottom of her heart.

"Let me tell you," Cheng Biyun began to show her experience: "For tableware, you should choose a bowl with a circle of patterns on the inside. This is a complete circle, which is easy to give people a sense of satisfaction."

He Pei didn't feel anything, she never paid much attention to these things, she used them as soon as they could be used, and usually ate out or ordered takeaway at school, and she cooked instant noodles and stewed hot pot with her roommates, the most advanced one was Made Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, unlike Cheng Biyun who has such a passion for cooking.

——Although Cheng Biyun calls himself a "living family".

The beeping sound of the electric ceramic stove's timer ending, Cheng Biyun went over to remove the lid of the casserole, and immediately a more intense aroma came to his face, the smell of black pepper, cheese, and chicken, making He Pei stretch out his chopsticks to fish for a piece of meat When he came out, he was beaten by Cheng Biyun.

"I really despise you, I have to stir it up, why don't you just eat it?"

Then she watched helplessly as Cheng Biyun stirred it with a spoon, put the food in two bowls one by one, and asked her pitifully, "Can I eat it?"

"Eat, eat, go out and go to the computer to find a movie to watch. It's rare that someone is here and I want to watch a thriller."

"Can you stop doing this, look warm."

"Watch a gourmet show? Anyway, there is something to eat."

"Row."

The two of them rummaged through Bilibili for a while, and when Cheng Biyun saw Masato Sakai's compilation movie, he didn't care about anything, and just clicked in, which made He Pei complain to her: "Don't you want to watch delicious food?"

"Yes. There's "Antarctic Cooker" here. That's all. Uncle is my idol, and I'm a fan of Uncle!"

As a result, the two chattered endlessly while eating and watching, basically Cheng Biyun was an idiot, and He Pei said he wanted to eat everything he saw, which was harmonious.

After reading one and looking at the next, it was eleven o'clock after a lot of tossing. Cheng Biyun stood up and said that she was going to take a bath, took her clothes and went into the toilet. Half an hour later, He Pei lay on her back on her bed playing with her mobile phone and almost fell asleep. So she had to be kicked up again: "Have you brought a change of clothes?"

"Bring it." He Pei scratched his head, still a little confused, went to look through his backpack, walked to the door of the toilet and remembered something, and suddenly warned Cheng Biyun: "Don't come in!"

Cheng Biyun clicked his tongue: "Who is looking at you?"

As a result, 10 minutes later, when He Pei was still applying body wash, the door was opened with a bang.

"Ah—!" screamed.splash.mist. "Get out—!"

"Damn it, don't point the shower at me! Damn my clothes are all wet!"

He Pei squatted on the ground and hugged herself into a ball, staring at the dishonest man with round eyes, "You said you wouldn't come in!"

"Hey - I just finished drying my hair and came in to get a comb! I have everything you have on me, and I don't have anything you don't have. What are you afraid of? How else can I fuck you?" Cheng Biyun wiped herself Water on home clothes.Fortunately, the clothes are thick and not soaked, so they should be dry after a night of drying.She twitched the comb and turned around again, playing hooliganism at He Pei like a gangster: "If you call me again, I will steal your underwear."

"Get out! You poodle!" He Pei was so angry that he wanted to jump up and hit her, but he could only hug his knee tightly.

"Hey, I won't tease you, don't catch a cold. I'm going out, you take your time to wash."

After combing her hair, Cheng Biyun meticulously applied essential oils to moisturize her hair. Touching her long, curled, soft hair felt a deep sense of relief—long hair is easy to touch, and this mentality doesn't suit her gender at all.Then climbed into bed to charge the hand warmer, and played with the phone.

But when she watched a funny video and saw the bathroom door open halfway, He Pei rushed towards her fiercely and began to scratch her, saying viciously, "You beast!"

Cheng Biyun retorted while avoiding: "What the hell am I doing? How can I be a beast?" The speaker of the mobile phone in his hand still made some funny noises, and He Pei's wet hair shook her face with water drops.

"It's a beast!" He Pei blushed with anger, "I must avenge my revenge today!"

Then Cheng Biyun was grabbed on the chest, the pain made her gasp, she slapped He Pei's forehead away and rolled off the bed, stood up with her hands on her hips and said angrily, "Hey, can you stop being so narrow-minded? You're going to wet my bed. Can you blow my hair first?"

Oh shit, it really hurts her to death, He Pei is trying to grab a hole in her ribs, how could she have hit so hard before.Cheng Biyun sat on the head of the bed with internal injuries, and the hand warmer tripped after a while, so she quickly hugged it to cover her arms, and touched her mobile phone on the bed with the other hand.

After He Pei finished blowing her hair, she tapped to turn off the light, snatched Cheng Biyun's mobile phone, which she was enjoying watching, and threw down two words: "Sleep!" Then she got into bed from the other side, got under the quilt and scolded her again: "You still have to sleep every day?" If you say you can’t sleep, you’re just playing with your phone.”

"Okay, go to sleep. Let me charge the battery, sir?"

"hurry up."

Cheng Biyun got into the quilt with a hand warmer, which was like a big heater, but He Pei lay on his back cautiously, as if he didn't feel the cold under the quilt.The heater next to her is a bit of a hobby, and she likes to hug things when she sleeps, so now she wraps her hands and feet around He Pei, as if treating her like a human pillow.There was a hand warmer between the stomachs of the two of them, which made He Pei feel a little uncomfortable because of the heat, but it was more awkward.

"Why are you holding me? Take the hand warmer away, it hurts."

"I can't fall asleep without anything holding me, and you threw down my polar bear pillow." Cheng Biyun stretched out his hand, but put the hand warmer behind his buttocks, thinking it was quite comfortable.

He Pei stopped talking, she was really tired after sitting in the car for a whole day, and her breathing became even after a while.

Cheng Biyun still didn't fall asleep.

She stared at He Pei's face in the darkness, and quietly walked over.

This feeling is very strange, intimate, close, beyond friends but not like love, she still can't tell the difference, only knows that He Pei makes her feel at ease.

— maybe a little closer.

Cheng Biyun moved closer again, his lips pressed lightly against the opponent's, the warm and cool nose touched, and they parted in a moment.

soft.