Bow down willingly as a child

When he got home, Bai Kangzhe suddenly remembered something, and ran into the house before he could take off his shoes.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Shang Xuyan put the book on the shoe cabinet, and stretched out his arm to grab Bai Kangzhe's hoodie.

"Change your shoes."

He has cleanliness.

Bai Kangzhe kicked off his shoes, struggled away wearing white socks, and ran into the kitchen wheezing.

Probably knowing what he wanted to do, Shang Xuyan took off his shoes, put the book on the glass table in the living room, and walked into the kitchen.

Bai Kangzhe was pouring the beans into a porcelain bowl to soak, and he almost forgot to soak the beans in advance, otherwise it would be too late.

My mother said that peas are easy to cook after soaking for a long time.

Shang Xuyan took the porcelain bowl, and silently dumped the beans into the trash can.

"Shang Xuyan, what are you doing?"

baffling!

Bai Kangzhe looked at the closed lid of the trash can, grabbed the porcelain bowl in his hand, and stared at him inexplicably.

There is some grievance in the big round eyes, he can cook deliciously now, why throw away his beans?

With a soft heart, Shang Xuyan turned his head away.

"I don't need to cook it anymore, I won't eat it."

"Didn't you still eat yesterday? What is this for? Could it be that you don't like eight-treasure porridge? Then what kind of porridge do you like to eat? I asked my mother how to make it, and I will cook it for you in turn."

Shang Xuyan didn't look at Bai Kangzhe's excited expression, but slapped the porcelain bowl in his hand to the ground.

"Ping pong!"

The porcelain bowl shattered.

The torn pieces scratched Bai Kangzhe's sock, and a trace of blood stained the white tear.

It hurts, it hurts.

With his head bowed, salty tears fell on the wound and mixed with the blood.

Shang Xuyan's fingers curled slightly, and he turned his head away, pretending not to see it.

"I said no more, don't you understand?"

After speaking, he couldn't wait to leave the kitchen.

If he stayed for a second longer, he was afraid that his heart would soften.

Bai Kangzhe, if you won't get married in the future, how nice would it be?

Maybe I wanted to try it with you before, but now, please get out of my sight!

The stubborn Bai Kangzhe didn't squat down until the door of Shang Xuyan's room was closed, crying out how painful it was, tears began to flood like a flood.

Picking up the pieces one by one, holding a small piece tightly in the palm of my hand, it hurts so much.

There was a moment of masochistic tendencies, and after a while the negative emotions dissipated, and he opened his hands.

Well, TV dramas are all deceitful, and there is no one that will break the skin with just a pinch, exaggeration.

Throwing the tiles into the trash can, he got up and took out a porcelain bowl again, poured out the beans, washed them under the tap, and soaked them.

After finishing all this, Bai Kangzhe wiped his hands and went to the shoe cabinet to put on his shoes, and carried the books into the house. Before he could pull the doorknob, the door was opened by Shang Xuyan from the inside.

He was hugging Bai Kangzhe's pillow and air-conditioning quilt, not allowing Bai Kangzhe to resist, and put all the things into the guest room.

"Uncle and aunt have returned to Suicheng, you, go back to the guest room to sleep, and move out before the end of the month, otherwise I will throw your things out."

This time, Shang Xuyan made up his mind to keep a distance from Bai Kangzhe.

From now on, he wants to cut off everything he can't help.

Can't help but eat the breakfast he made so hard.

I couldn't help but take him to the library to find materials.

Can't help but hold the heavy book for him.

Can't help but care about him.

If you are afraid of being hurt again, you will kill all possibilities of getting hurt in the cradle.

"I...Shang Xuyan, you're fine, what's going on with you all of a sudden?"

convulsions?

"Nothing to do with you."

The master bedroom door is closed.