After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

Two days before the New Year's Eve, Cheng Zhan and Luo Qisheng flew to Los Angeles.

The sun on the west coast is particularly dazzling, the sky is as clear as blue, and the sky is vast.

After getting off the plane, Luo Qisheng held Cheng Zhan with one hand and pushed the luggage cart with the other: "Senior, I'm so glad you can accompany me home."

Cheng Zhan wore a pair of sunglasses that covered his face, and yawned listlessly: "Didn't you accompany me back to Musui last year?"

Luo Qisheng bent his lips: "In Musui, you showed me the place where you grew up. In the past few days, I will show you the place where I live here."

"It must be more beautiful than that small town in Musui." Cheng Zhan insisted.

"It's not beautiful here, I still miss the time in No. [-] Middle School." Luo Qisheng took Cheng Zhan's arm tightly and brought it to his side, "Because of you."

Cheng Zhan lowered his eyelids behind the sunglasses: "Qi Sheng, brother Shuo has always said that you can't flirt with girls. Why do I think that you are much higher than his earthy love talk. Hahahaha."

"I'm not teasing a girl, I'm just teasing you."

"..." Cheng Zhan pushed him away a little. There were people coming and going in the airport, he was still a little embarrassed, and whispered, "Okay, okay, I was teased by you."

Luo Qisheng made an inch of it: "Then let's give it a kiss."

"What are you thinking? So many people!"

"This is Los Angeles, there is no need to avoid taboos." Luo Qisheng said, "Look around, there are many couples in love."

Cheng Zhan looked around consciously. Indeed, when many lovers who came to pick up the plane saw each other, they kissed each other unrestrainedly, without hesitation of other people's eyes.

Just like the sun here, it is wanton hot.

Luo Qisheng stopped on purpose, looked at Cheng Zhan, and said "Come and kiss me" clearly in his eyes.

At this moment, there was an excited shout behind the two of them.

"Azhan!"

A figure hurriedly rushed over, pushed Luo Qisheng aside, hugged Cheng Zhan, and gave him a close kiss.

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Luo Qisheng: "...??"

Tang Qingyu was wearing a dark blue dress with a short wool shawl and the essential sunglasses here.With a happy face, he took Cheng Zhan's arm affectionately: "Finally, I'm out of the customs, I'm so anxious to wait."

"Hello, Auntie, I'm going to disturb you for a few days." Cheng Zhan was held tightly by her, and then looked at Luo Qisheng, who looked aggrieved.

Luo Qisheng held back for a while, but couldn't hold back: "Mom, he hooked me so hard, why are you robbing me?"

Hearing the words, Tang Qingyu quickly took Cheng Zhan's arms with both hands: "I haven't seen Ah Zhan for more than half a year, why are you robbing me?"

Luo Qisheng: "..."

Tang Qingyu: "Push your luggage cart well. Your dad went back to the team yesterday. You can drive later. When I just drove over, I was so nervous."

Luo Qisheng: "..."

Cheng Zhan patted Luo Qisheng, covered his mouth and smiled, "Drive well."

Luo Qisheng was just like the neglected Shabree, withered.

……

On both sides of the block are rows of straight palm trees, which grow wantonly, as if they want to reach into the clear blue sky above.

Luo's house is two townhouses next to each other. Tang Qingyu introduced: "The other one belongs to Zhou Yu and Luo Yiran. Qi Sheng lives in the same house as us, but after he graduated, he went to New York and didn't come back often. Living."

Luo driver Qi Sheng argued, "I still come back to live occasionally."

"No more than three days each time you come back, and no more than three times a year." Tang Qingyu scolded him with the data, and when she was done, she turned her head and said to Cheng Zhan, "Your vacation is long this time, so you must stay a few more days."

"Okay, Auntie."

On the night of New Year's Eve, Luo Weidong and Zhou Yu came back from the team early.Luo Yiran got off the plane without changing her uniform, and went straight home.

This was the first time Cheng Zhan and Luo Qisheng's family sat around for a meal.

The meals were cooked by Cheng Zhan and Tang Qingyu, who had been preparing them for a few days.Go to the supermarket and do some shopping.

On the contrary, Luo Qisheng was completely idle for two days, at most, he would be the driver when they went out.

Luo Yiran picked up a piece of fish fillet and ate it with great fanfare: "Ahhh, this boiled fish fillet is too good. I didn't expect to be able to eat such authentic fish fillets in LA, woo woo woo ..."

Luo Yiran pestered Zhou Yu, "Honey, you should study hard too."

Zhou Yu looked embarrassed: "There is a specialization in surgery."

"Forget it, relying on you is worse than relying on yourself." Luo Yiran put the bowls and chopsticks together, "Ah Zhan, can I ask you to order takeaway in the future! I will prepare all the ingredients!"

"Old sister, you think too much." Luo Qisheng protected the calf, "I don't even want to part with it."

Luo Yiran despised Luo Qisheng and made a face: "Dote on your wife!"

Luo Qisheng took it for granted: "I am."

At the dinner table, the two women never stopped talking, praising while eating.

Tang Qingyu brought out the snow mountain durian purple rice soup that had been refrigerated before, and a few sweet taro and red beans Xuemei Niang: "Hehe, Ah Zhan made it this afternoon, try it, I'm already planning to add it to the new products in the store .”

This time, even Zhou Yu's eyes were straightened, he looked at Cheng Zhan in disbelief, and exclaimed righteously: "Ah Zhan, if you want to open a store, the business will definitely be very hot."

"Cough cough cough!" Luo Yiran choked on her throat with a mouthful of purple rice.

"It's open!" Tang Qingyu interrupted hastily, "Isn't Ah Zhan the famous chef in my restaurant now? Right, Ah Zhan."

Cheng Zhan smiled slightly: "Yes, please give me a good review after you finish eating."

Luo Qisheng frowned solemnly: "Have you really been fooled by my mother?

Tang Qingyu corrected: "Hey, brat, what are you talking about. I'm fooling you. I'm kindly inviting you."

"Mom, he's busy."

"So it's a name! After Ah Zhan became a kanban man, the traffic of our store has increased."

"Hahahaha." Luo Yiran choked on the second mouthful of purple rice, "So how can I give a good review?"

"here."

Tang Qingyu clicked on the gourmet app and found the page of his own shop, and there were actually new desserts to be released on it.

Tang Qingyu had asked Cheng Zhan for a photo of the chef, although it was only from the side, and the man still had his head slightly lowered, and the light was coming from behind him, so it wasn't really clear.

However, it does not prevent the praise from Cheng Zhan's column.

Luo Yiran flipped through a few of them, and most of the comments were...

"Wow! Brother Chef, look so good!"

"Snowy matcha matches him well! It's cool and elegant."

"Me, me, I, I saw him once. He made roasted orange mousse, pictured above. JPG"

"Wow, it looks so good, it tastes so good!"

"When will my little brother come to the scene again? I'm going to stay."

"I want him to make a cake for me. Star Eyes."

Luo Yiran couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear: "Mom, you use A Zhan to market, beware of my brother's jealousy, hahahaha, his jealousy is really sour."

Tang Qingyu pouted in Luo Qisheng's direction: "He's already commenting."

Luo Qisheng gave a five-star rating to Cheng Zhan's column, and added several exclamation points out of righteous indignation.

"Delicious!!! The little chef is even better!!!"

Cheng Zhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry and looked at Luo Qisheng. Luo Qisheng held his hand under the table, rubbed his fingers, leaned into his ear, and said aggrievedly: "Senior, I have fallen out of favor in my family."

Cheng Zhan withdrew his hand with a smile and hammered him.

After a lively meal, as night fell, sporadic fireworks began to ignite outside the window.

Luo Weidong wiped his mouth after eating the purple rice dew, "Ah Zhan, I'm glad you can come this time."

Luo Weidong looked at him: "Qisheng has a strong temper, follow me. Thank you for not despising him."

Cheng Zhan opened his mouth and said with a shy smile, "It's because he didn't dislike me."

The restaurant was very quiet, and only Luo Weidong's voice could be heard: "You don't have a good time at Cheng's house, so don't worry about it. From now on, treat this place as your home. We are your family."

"..."

All of a sudden, Cheng Zhan's throat was filled with all kinds of emotions, but he couldn't say a word.

He lowered his eyes and took a long breath with difficulty: "I will."

After dinner, Luo Yiran and Cheng Zhan made an appointment for tomorrow's breakfast. She made a big list, but before she finished it, Zhou Yu picked it up and carried it home, so as not to keep embarrassing her.

Luo Qisheng was called to the study by Luo Weidong.

The balcony in Luo Qisheng's room is facing a large area of ​​palm trees, and farther away is the famous Mabli Beach.

Cheng Zhan leaned in front of the railing, and as far as his eyes could see, those faded memories emerged little by little.

When he was in Shengzhe in the early years, Cheng Zhan had been to Los Angeles and Marbury, but he never thought that he was so close to Luo Qisheng's home.

I don't know if they have ever missed them in the vast crowd.

While eating Xue Mei Niang, Luo Qisheng whispered in his ear: "Senior, the first time you cook for me is ice cream."

Cheng Zhan recalled.

One summer vacation, several of them were training in school, preparing to participate in the national physics competition.

Several ceiling fans in the classroom creaked and turned, but they couldn't stop the high temperature in summer.The homes of several other students prepared a lot of things for them to cool off the heat.

Only Cheng Zhan and Luo Qisheng did not.

It was impossible for Cheng Zhan's family to prepare for him, but Luo Qisheng was too busy with work to care about such things at all.

I saw others blowing on small lights and drinking iced drinks to relieve the heat.

Cheng Zhan and the others were left sweating profusely as they worked on the questions.

Cheng Zhan took Luo Qisheng to the school cafeteria quietly. The semester was over and during the holidays, there was no one in the cafeteria.

Cheng Zhan secretly found glutinous rice flour, lemon, rock sugar and salt in the storage cabinet.

Luo Qisheng stayed aside, watching him fidget on the chopping board.Boil water, put rock sugar and salt in the pot, and then adjust glutinous rice flour into water.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

"Shh... just wait and eat."

Cheng Zhan found two paper cups from nowhere, poured all the stirred things into the cups, and put them in the refrigerator.

After waiting for a long time, Luo Qisheng became more and more curious about what would come out of the freezer.

Cheng Zhan took the cup out of the refrigerator and gave him one. The water in the cup had turned into a snow-white frozen block.The outer layer is crystal clear, and the inner layer is like frost and snow congealed together.Clear and bright.

Following Cheng Zhan's example, Luo Qisheng tore off the outer paper cup, and carefully licked it.

A cool, sour-sweet taste entered the mouth, and the high temperature in the air was instantly blocked.

Cheng Zhan leaned against Luo Qisheng, and the two of them sat on the chopping board in the kitchen.

"Is it delicious?" Cheng Zhan swayed his long legs, eating a rough version of salt water popsicles.

Luo Qisheng took a big bite of a piece, and the ice cubes froze his words: "It's delicious, thank you senior."

Cheng Zhan winked at him: "I just saw that there are still strawberries in the cafeteria. I'll make strawberry ice cream tomorrow morning. Hehe."

"Okay!" Luo Qisheng nodded vigorously.

Cheng Zhan saw the popsicle crumbs hanging from the corner of his mouth, took out a tissue, and wiped it on the corner of his mouth: "Be careful, go back to the classroom later, don't let Teacher Wang see it."

Luo Qisheng didn't speak, but silently looked at Cheng Zhan who was standing in front of him.

Very close.

He was so close that he could clearly see the barely visible pores on the opponent's skin.

"Senior, you are so pretty."

Luo Qisheng's brain didn't have time to stop it, and he had already said it out of his mouth.

……

Under the quiet night, Los Angeles is full of stars, like a shining Milky Way.

Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Cheng Zhan said without turning around, "Have you finished chatting with your dad?"

"Yes." Luo Qisheng came to the balcony, "I thought you were asleep."

Cheng Zhan pointed to the rising and falling fireworks in the sky: "It's New Year's Eve anyway."

"Well, it's New Year's Eve." Luo Qisheng pulled him towards him, "I missed Naijia's welcome dance, senior, can I have the honor to invite you to dance now?"

"What?" Cheng Zhan was wearing a white bathrobe, with bare feet, and his hair was still dripping with water because he had just washed it.

Like this, how to dance.

Luo Qisheng couldn't help him thinking, grabbed his left hand and put it on his right shoulder, and wrapped his right hand around his waist: "That's it."

"Is this okay? It's too rough."

"Okay."

No music, no lights.

Just having each other is enough.

Luo Qisheng hugged Cheng Zhan, but his mind repeated over and over again what Luo Weidong said to him in the study.

"The team agreed to arrange plainclothes to protect them nearby. Try not to go out recently."

"What's the matter, Dad?"

"I mentioned to you before that one of the group of people back then came to the United States."

"So many years?"

"Yes, the man just got out of prison."