Sorry for pinching the wrong person

"Move here?" Zhang Jianyang was secretly intoxicated for a while before realizing the meaning behind this sentence. Zou Yan is inviting him to live together!

But... Although they have done everything they should and shouldn't do, in fact, it's only half a month since they started dating. To be honest, he doesn't know enough about Zou Yan, and he doesn't even like him. I don't know what to eat.

From the very beginning of their acquaintance, Zou Yan has been accommodating him. In the flustered relationship, he can only take care of his own emotions, and has no time to consider Zou Yan's feelings. The warmth he gives.

Zhang Jianyang suddenly felt guilty. Just like Pan Ning said, he had never had any serious relationship, and he didn't know what the process of love should be like, dating, living together and then living an ordinary life?Zhang Jianyang imagined these scenes, full of uncertainty in his heart.

"Is it too sudden? I want to see you every day." Zou Yan looked at Zhang Jianyang seriously, as if expecting something important.

Zhang Jianyang thought to himself, Mr. Zou has nothing to say about love. He looked up at Zou Yan with a smile in his eyes: "I want to live with you, but in secret."

When Zhang Jianyang said the word "cohabitation", he suddenly felt a secret sense of shame, which made him suddenly excited.Although his heart is full of uncertainties, but who cares, he wants to live with Zou Yan, wake up with him in the morning, have sex with him at night, and enjoy the feeling of being watched by him every moment .

Perhaps because his parents and friends were too tolerant to him, Zhang Jianyang never evaded his *.He wanted to do it with Zou Yan, so he did it, he wanted to date Zou Yan, so he did it, now, he wanted to live with Zou Yan, there was no reason to refuse himself.

"Secretly?" Zou Yan was a little puzzled.

"Well, keep it secret. My parents don't know about us yet. At least let's tell them until the cooperation between Xing Yan and Jian Ming is over. Otherwise, I always feel... the nature of the transaction has changed."

Zou Yan laughed: "Then how do you do it secretly? Uncles and aunts are smart people, how can you hide it from them?" Zou Yan turned around and continued to process the hot pot ingredients, letting Zhang Jianyang drag his waist.

Zhang Jianyang hung on him, followed him back and forth, watching him busy: "I have my own way."

Zou Yan's fingers were long and slender, pressing on the ingredients and moving slowly with the knife, reminding Zhang Jianyang of the image of this hand pinching his secret place, and quickly forced himself to divert his attention.

"I believe you, you really know how to cook."

"Didn't you believe it before?" Zou Yan skillfully sliced ​​the white radish.

"Of course I don't believe it. The dignified young master of the Zou family can earn a hotel for the effort of cutting a dish. How can you cook when you have time?"

"When I was studying abroad, I really wanted to eat Chinese food, so I tried to make it myself. I didn't expect it to be as difficult as I imagined. Didn't you cook it yourself when you were studying abroad?"

"Why do you have to make it yourself? There is an aunt." Zhang Jianyang took the sliced ​​radish on the plate and put it on the restaurant table together with other ingredients.

Zou Yan shook his head and smiled, "It seems that uncle and aunt love you very much."

Zhang Jianyang understood the meaning of his words: "They don't expect me to be famous, they have already given up on me. Uncle Zou is different, he thinks highly of you."

"Well, he said that cultivating a qualified heir is the greatest responsibility in his life."

Seeing that the topic was becoming serious, Zhang Jianyang quickly joked: "Anyway, I belong to the kind of lazy person. It's too late for you to regret it now."

Zou Yanwashed his hands and walked over, and kissed Zhang Jianyang at the corner of his eyes when he passed by: "It's better for you to eat and be lazy at home every day, and I will do other things."

Zhang Jianyang's heart was pounding, and the place where Zou Yan kissed was slightly hot. If this continued, Xiao Xiaoyang was about to revolt before he had lunch.

Daytime publicity is not good, not good.

"The soup is ready and ready to eat."

Hearing Zou Yan's greeting, Zhang Jianyang ran over immediately, the soup was already boiling and steaming, and he and Zou Yan sat down next to each other.

The dining table in Zou Yan's house is very big, and the pot looks very small when placed on the table, surrounded by all kinds of hot pot ingredients that I like, which looks very rich.

"What do you want to eat? I just put some yams in the tomato pot, which is good for the stomach. If you always skip breakfast, your stomach will not be able to stand it."

"Put the tofu, radish and mushrooms in the spicy pot first. The meat and vegetables are easy to cook, so you can put them anytime you want."

When they were in the supermarket, they discussed it and asked Zou Yan to make the hot pot soup base, which was time-consuming. In the end, they chose the hot pot base from the supermarket, which was easy to use, so they made tomato and spicy mandarin duck pot.

"Put some of your favorite food too, don't take too much care of me, I will be proud." Zhang Jianyang said while fishing for shrimps in the bowl.

"I can do it, as long as you like it." Zou Yan was busy putting vegetables into the pot.

As the steam rose, Zou Yan's face looked blurry. Zhang Jianyang suddenly became angry when he saw Zou Yan's untouched rice.

"Don't let it go, eat it quickly." Zhang Jianyang put the shrimp in his own bowl into Zou Yan's bowl.

Seeing that Zhang Jianyang's tone was a bit wrong, Zou Yan looked at him inquisitively: "What's wrong? Don't you want to eat this?"

"No, I want you to eat, I want... Hey, how should I say, I want you to take care of yourself."

Zou Yan suddenly laughed: "Okay, let me eat whatever you want."

Zhang Jianyang heaved a sigh of relief, he had always been the one receiving the gift, and any unbalanced things made him uneasy: "Do you like fish fillets? I'll put more."

"Like it, let it go."

"Really like it?"

"Really. I also like mushrooms and lamb. If you want to ask anything else, just ask."

Zou Yan saw through his thoughts again, Zhang Jianyang was used to it, so he simply broke the casserole and asked the end.

"Where did you go to primary school?"

"Primary school is in an ordinary public school in Switzerland, junior high school and high school are in China, we are still alumni in high school, and college is at Cornell School of Hotel Management according to my father's wish..."

"What? Alumni? You also studied in high school in No. 3 Middle School in this city?" Zhang Jianyang interrupted him. Could it be that the classmates Pan Ning mentioned were not college classmates, but high school classmates.

"Yes, I am two years older than you and Panning."

"Then why don't I know you?"

"Maybe you are busy with dating." Zou Yan looked at him with a smile, and there was some teasing in his eyes.

"I...I...I was young and ignorant." Zhang Jianyang's cheeks were burning, but luckily the hot pot was very spicy, so he could use this to cover up the past.

"You were a celebrity at school then."

Zhang Jianyang hurriedly picked up a few mouthfuls of rice, and pretended to ask casually, "Did you know me then?"

"It's not acquaintance, it's just knowing."

"Oh." Zhang Jianyang groaned, not knowing whether it was joy or regret, and asked again: "Then I will continue, how tall are you?"

"189."

"What drink do you like?"

"White water."

"What's the shoe size?"

……

A no-prize quiz continued until they finished their meal and rested on the sofa.

It was past 2 o'clock in the afternoon when they finished eating. Seeing Zou Yan resting on the sofa, Zhang Jianyang shamelessly leaned against him.Zou Yan's sofa was spacious and comfortable, Zhang Jianyang was full, and the lazy Ren Zouyan hugged him into his arms.

"When did you find out that you had different sexual orientations?"

"Junior high school."

"How many boyfriends have you had?"

"One."

"Me two, I won. What pose do you like?"

"Back entry."

"Good tradition."

"You don't like it?"

"It's okay, I'm tired."

"Then let's try other postures?" Zou Yan's hand moved around Zhang Jianyang's lower abdomen.

"It's not advisable to exercise vigorously just after eating a full meal. Don't invite me. I'm afraid when I'm in love."

The autumn sunlight was blocked by the curtains, the indoor light was just right, the air was just right, and the temperature behind him was just right, Zhang Jianyang fell asleep unconsciously.He dreamed that he was in a crowded shopping mall, sitting on a swing and watching the crowd come and go, busy, and he was the only one who was leisurely and unashamed.

When I woke up, I was lying sprawled on the sofa that had turned into a simple cot, covered with a soft thin blanket, and the humidifier made a slight sound beside me.

Probably because he slept for a long time, his mind was very drowsy and tired, the house was very quiet, he struggled a little to sit up and clear his mind.

Dazed, he stood up to look for Zou Yan, but he was so thirsty that he didn't call him.He knew that Zou Yan usually worked in the study when he had nothing to do, so he walked towards the study, raised his hand to knock on the door, the phone rang from inside the door, and he heard Zou Yan answer the phone.

"Hello? Evan? What's the matter?" Zou Yan's voice came out through the door, a little dull.

"What did the doctor say? Have you gone to rehab recently?"

It seemed that this man named Evan was a patient. After hearing a few more words, Zhang Jianyang suddenly lost interest and walked to the kitchen to find water.

He believed in Zou Yan's character, who doesn't have many good friends?There is no need to be paranoid.He wandered around the kitchen and found that the dishes and chopsticks that he volunteered to wash had already been cleaned, so he walked out boredly.

Zou Yan probably heard the sound of him walking around, so he opened the study door and came out.

"Woke up?"

"Well, what time is it?" Zhang Jianyang threw himself into Zou Yan's arms and rubbed against him a few times, sniffing his scent.He always felt that Zou Yan smelled good, calm and reassuring.

"It's almost 5 o'clock, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Zhang Jianyang couldn't laugh or cry: "Did you raise me like a pig, either wanting me to eat or want me to sleep."

"Another point."

"what?"

"I still want to sleep with you."

Zou Yan has been too gentle and patient with him recently, he almost forgot that he still has a provocative side.

"Take me home later."

Zou Yan looked at him with some puzzlement: "Go home?"

When Zhang Jianyang saw Zou Yan, he was very happy: "Go home and get something, I want to live with you secretly."