Are you hungry, I will play the piano for you

Zhou Yidong held Fan Xia in one hand, and handed over a plate with carrot pieces in the other.

Fan Xia neatly poured the carrots into the pot and asked, "Are you hot?"

Zhou Yidong put his retracted hand on Fan Xia's right belly, and said, "It's not hot."

Fan Xia: "..."

He continued to cook in silence, and when it was time to get out of the pot, he felt that Zhou Yidong hadn't let go, so Fan Xia asked, "Is it hot now?"

Zhou Yidong: "Not hot."

Fan Xia: "..."

In fact, Boss Hua is not...very hot.

Zhou Yidong probably works out all the year round, the clothes he usually wears don't show much, and the muscle outlines on his arms and under the thin clothing are not obtrusive, it only looks like he has a good figure.But at such a close contact now, Fan Xia can feel how broad and hard his chest is against his back.The heat from Zhou Yidong's body was endless, and it spread to Fan Xia's body through the thin T-shirt, causing his body temperature to rise gradually.

There seems to be a warm current in the body that is slowly flowing to the limbs, which is quite comfortable.

Fan Xia moved his body, Zhou Yidong followed him to adjust his posture, Fan Xia said dumbfounded: "You let go first, I'm going to serve the dishes."

Zhou Yidong kissed his cheek and said, "I'll help you."

He maintained a hugging posture, and poured the carrots in the pot into the plate with a solemn expression. He was a little afraid that even if he put a dish in it, it would be ruined. Fortunately, God was not mad enough to help him light up this skill.

The conjoined twins did not separate until they were at the dinner table, and the two sat face to face to eat.

Fan Xia was starving, so she didn't do too much trouble, and simply made scrambled eggs with tomatoes and fried carrots.He didn't go to the supermarket to restock yesterday, and there wasn't enough in the refrigerator to make another dish. He was also used to eating alone, so he didn't think much about it when he was frying carrots. He didn't ask Zhou Yidong what he likes to eat until it was served.

He likes tropical fruits, southern vegetables and carrots, but it is said that many people don't like the last one very much.

Fan Xia glanced at Zhou Yidong, he was just putting a piece of carrot into his mouth, his eyes lit up when he tasted the taste, he didn't seem to hate it.

He not only speaks Chinese fluently, but also uses chopsticks very neatly, so proficient that he doesn't look like a foreigner.

Fan Xia asked: "Do you often use chopsticks abroad?"

Zhou Yidong swallowed the carrot and said, "I will eat with chopsticks after cooking."

Fan Xia thought about the picture of eating pot ashes in Yidong next week, and smiled unkindly, "Looking at how well you use your chopsticks, you probably ruined the food. You're a good guy, and your perseverance is commendable."

He added: "If you like Chinese food, you can come to my place to eat. There is no difference between serving for one person and serving for two."

Zhou Yidong's hand stopped, then he put down his chopsticks, looked at Fan Xia and called him: "Fan Xia."

Fan Xia: "?"

Zhou Yidong smiled happily, "Fan Xia."

Fan Xia: "..."

Zhou Yidong didn't eat any more, and watched Fan Xia eat with a smile.

Fan Xia also looks good at eating, and her slow-moving appearance is very cute.

Fan Xia, who looked very thin, had a big appetite. After eating a bowl and a half of rice, Zhou Yidong basically didn't eat much, and Fan Xia ate those two dishes on a fast disc.

It was only two o'clock after dinner, Zhou Yidong volunteered to wash the dishes, Fan Xia leaned on the sofa and watched TV.

Lack of energy and having just had a meal, he is actually a little sleepy, but there are still people at home, so it doesn't seem like it's normal for him to go to the bedroom and lie down.

One meal can't make up for the three-year vacancy. He promoted Zhou Yidong to a male ticket, but he couldn't get completely intimate mentally. He still needs to adapt.

He can see that Zhou Yidong also needs it, because he used to talk much more than now.

Fan Xia was still a little worried. She didn't know which channel to choose to watch TV for a while to help the two of them get through the adaptation period. After changing several channels, they didn't watch it. In the end, they simply stopped on the movie channel and watched a war movie produced locally. , Watching and becoming drowsy, he woke up after a jolt on the sofa.

The second half of the movie had already finished, but Zhou Yidong hadn't come out of the kitchen yet, the sound of water and the clinking of plates continued.Fan Xia looked towards the kitchen, wanting to ask Zhou Yidong if he was polishing the dishes, when the phone rang.

The caller was Tan Zhengyi, another roommate of Fan Xia's.

Friends will also be divided. In the dormitory, Fan Xia had a good relationship with the other three people, but the one who walked closest was Tan Zhengyi who lived in his upper bunk.The two of them share the same interests, and they also have a little research on stocks. Their preferences, tastes, and dressing styles are also very similar. When they were in school, they often wore clothes of similar styles to play and run.People with many common hobbies will have a lot of common language, and the two are both majoring in computer science, and the course schedule is similar. They always get together at that time, as if they were alone. Brothers are not as good as their relationship.

As soon as Tan Zheng made a phone call, he went straight to the topic and asked, "I heard from Zhang Cheng that you have chronic appendicitis. How is it? It still hurts?"

Fan Xia's buttocks were hard from sitting, she stood up and stretched her legs to move around, and said: "I'm fine, the appendix stopped after hanging the bottle."

Tan Zhengyi: "What are you doing now?"

Fan Xia looked towards the kitchen and said with a smile, "Wait for someone."

Tan Zheng paused, and said, "Not at home? Just went out to chatter?"

Fan Xia: "Waiting for someone at home."

Tan Zhengyi laughed twice and said, "How do you know I'm going to see a patient?"

Fan Xia was taken aback for a moment, only to hear that there was an echo when he spoke, as if he was in a narrow corridor, so he asked, "Are you coming?"

Tan Zhengyi: "It's almost at your door, come and open the door, I brought you something good."

As soon as the words were finished, the doorbell rang, and Zhou Yidong, who had been struggling with the plate for a long time, also came out.

Zhou Yidong shifted his gaze from Fan Xia to the gate, and asked, "Let me help you see who is here?"

Fan Xia hung up the phone, sat back on the sofa slowly, and said, "It's my friend, just let him in."

In fact, he hasn't had time to prepare to let everyone know about his relationship with Zhou Yidong, but if he makes a choice, he should face the consequences. His friends, family, flower shop and coffee shop customers will always know, the difference is only in the time of day.

Just like when I first realized my sexuality, I tried my best to persuade myself not to take that difficult road. When I was at a loss, I went abroad and met Zhou Yidong, and found that he really had no way to go straight back.And then it seemed to be predestined in the dark, the person he had accepted became the only one he could accept, and when he made up his mind to be alone forever, Zhou Yidong appeared again without warning, and they were together again like a drama .

If you think about it carefully, it's not him, but God.The more it hides and covers, the more it likes to make the development of things run counter to people's wishes.

When the door was opened, everyone inside and outside the door was a little surprised.Tan Zhengyi thought he had knocked on the wrong door, and looked at Zhou Yidong in surprise, and Zhou Yidong thought he saw another Fan Xia.

He still remembered that when he went to the flower shop for the first time, Fan Xia was wearing a pure white top and brown slacks, the trousers were rolled up, revealing his slender ankle bones.Dressed casually and paired with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, Fan Xia's easy-going whole body was expelled by two points, making him look dignified and rigorous.

The person standing outside the door is wearing exactly the same clothes as Fan Xia, the style of glasses is also very similar, even the hair is the same length, at first glance it looks like Fan Xia himself.However, the auras of the two are very different. This person's temperament is softer, he looks gentle, talkative and understanding, a bit like a harmless herbivore to humans and animals, and he doesn't have Fan Xiashuai.

Zhou Yidong greeted warmly: "Hello, are you Fan Xia's friend? He is waiting for you inside, please come in."

Tan Zhengyi quickly straightened his face, pushed his glasses and said, "Hello."

Fan Xia has a little habit. When he pushes his glasses, he likes to push his middle finger and ring finger together. This person has the same habit as Fan Xia, so Zhou Yidong couldn't help but glance at him again.

Tan Zhengyi didn't seem to feel Zhou Yidong's gaze, he walked in straight after he finished speaking, put down the paper bag in his hand after closing the door, opened the shoe cabinet with familiarity, took out slippers and put them on, and said with a smile: "I just didn't Sorry, it was the first time I saw a stranger at Lao Xia's house, so I was a little surprised."

Zhou Yidong thought that he and Fan Xia must have a very good relationship, because Zhang Cheng and Fan Xia knew each other so well and still called by their full names, but he called Lao Xia.Although Fan Xia is not old at all, there is a taste of familiarity and intimacy in this title.

As soon as Tan Zheng entered, he smiled and said to Fan Xia: "I guess you haven't eaten since morning, and I brought you a portion for cooking at noon. After stewing the big bones for an hour and a half, I was so hungry You don’t even want to drool, put your portion out of the pot first before eating, you can relax.”

He took out the fresh-keeping box from the bag and opened it again, and the aroma immediately filled the living room.

Fan Xia rubbed his stomach and said regretfully: "It's rare for Dr. Tan to cook, I should have waited a little longer if I knew it. Just now I made two dishes myself to make do with it, but now I don't have the stomach to put bones in."

He asked again, "You don't have work in the afternoon?"

Tan Zhengyi is clever, he can go to the hospital and go to the kitchen, his hands can hold a kitchen knife and give an injection, and his technique is superb. People who have eaten his dishes will praise him, and a woman who has been given hyaluronic acid and protein thread by him will also become a doctor. Repeat customer - he is a plastic surgery doctor who has created countless artificial beauties, and is currently working in a well-known plastic surgery hospital.

Tan Zhengyi put the lid on the crisper box again, and said, "No shift, I took a short leave these days. I took all this food, so I can't take it back, right? You keep it in the refrigerator, and it will be eaten at night." Eat this if you’re too lazy to cook.”

Fan Xia: "It's so interesting to you, come all the way to deliver food to me."

He asked again: "Why do you think of asking for leave, you workaholic?"

While the two were chatting, Zhou Yidong who went to wash his hands came back and sat next to Fan Xia, and naturally took Fan Xia's hand, interlocking his fingers.Tan Zhengyi looked at the two intertwined hands, poked his whole body there, opened his mouth in shock, and forgot what he wanted to say.

Fan Xia felt a little uncomfortable, moved her finger, but didn't take it back, saying: "I haven't introduced you yet, he is my boyfriend, Zhou Yidong."

He looked at Zhou Yidong again, and said, "This is my friend, Tan Zhengyi."

Zhou Yidong recalled the title of 'my boyfriend', felt a sweet taste filled his tongue, his whole face lit up, and said: "Your friend is my friend."

He looked at Tan Zhengyi and said, "I heard you call Fan Xia 'Lao Xia', but you can also call me Lao Zhou."

He asked again, "Can I call you Lao Tan?"

Fan Xia: "..."

Tan Zhengyi: "..."

Both of them remembered the old sauerkraut noodle advertisement that brainwashed countless people.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow the normal update will start, okay?=3=~