Edible boyfriend [Comprehensive]

Not long ago, my boyfriend said he would take me to a western restaurant for steak.

If it's for someone who's been there, or even used to it, it's no big deal.

When I heard my boyfriend said that the meal has been ordered, I was a little distressed after the joy.

"Honey, should I change into nice clothes and tidy up, so as not to embarrass you in time." I frowned slightly.

The boyfriend smiled, "How about wearing that blue dress?"

When my boyfriend said this, I nodded in agreement, put on my newly bought blue dress, and combed myself a beautiful hairstyle.

While I was dressing up, my boyfriend was sitting on the sofa in the living room, reading a newspaper, and waiting patiently for me.

Speaking of boyfriend, I feel like I have been a non-chief for a long time, and suddenly at a certain second the European Emperor possesses me, and the cards I draw are all the SSR cards I want.

I am a person who passed the famous college entrance examination for flower growers across the single-plank bridge, but still failed to get into the highest school that my parents dreamed of. At least I got a diploma from an unknown university.

After graduating, I hesitated between going back to my hometown to get married and having children, and going to other strange cities to fight for a while, and finally ran to a strange city.

After going through all kinds of rookie stages, I still haven't earned more than [-] yuan a month, but I don't have to worry about the rent. Once I went to Ouhuangyun, I met my tall, rich and handsome boyfriend who was a winner in life when I was studying psychology by myself.

To be honest, when my boyfriend first confessed his love to me, besides being secretly happy in my heart, I also felt without hesitation that even if the handsome guy was blind for a while, I should seize the opportunity to fall in love.

So, I, an ordinary girl with an average education, better looks than average but not a big beauty, and a figure that is not comparable to a model, caught up with my current boyfriend when other people's eyes were out of their sockets.

After the relationship, I was convinced that my boyfriend did not pursue me because of a bet with someone, or because of losing the truth or dare.

That's how he fell in love with me.

"I've booked a box." Before going out, looking at me who was a little nervous, my boyfriend patted me and held his hand.

Look, this is the benefit of having a boyfriend who is proficient in psychology. Needless to say, he can guess your mood.

He whispered in my ear, "It's just the two of us."

Hearing my boyfriend's words, I instantly relaxed.If it's just the two of us, no matter whether my manner is elegant enough, I won't be anxious. After all, no matter what, as long as I don't make a fool of myself, my psychological expectations have been met.

Unlike me who has never been inconspicuous along the way, my boyfriend can tell how charming he is just by looking at his appearance and temperament, going out with us on the road, and the number of times he is approached.

Before I sit down, my boyfriend will pull out the chair for me, wait for me to sit down, and then go to sit on the other side of me.

When he usually eats, he will first consider my preferences before ordering.

Of course, we don't all go out to eat. Sometimes, we will nest in the small house I rented and discuss what to eat together?

He seems to be able to see that I don’t like cooking and going out very much. Sometimes my boyfriend buys vegetables and cooks all by himself. It’s not a compliment from my own halo. Restaurant chef.

When I first fell in love, I couldn't figure out whether he was sincere or not. I was not in a hurry to get in touch with him. He was not in a hurry as a boyfriend. Instead, he showed his sincerity everywhere, letting me know that he really likes me. chasing me.

It stands to reason that getting along with a particularly outstanding person should be very stressful, especially when the other person is your significant other, and getting along with him is even more oppressive.

But, fortunately, I will still release the pressure by myself, never care what the outside world thinks, and focus on the people I like.

Therefore, no matter how many people told me, "He may just play with you, don't be too stupid, take it too seriously...", I just laughed it off.

If you are not good enough to be worthy of him, then make yourself so good that people have nothing to say.Anyway, that's what I thought.

My boyfriend also pampered me secretly, and actively cooperated with me when I was trying to pick up my hobbies that I had already given up.I went to learn guitar and violin, and he picked me up and picked me up in person during commuting time and taught me what he knew.

I like to immerse myself in the Two-dimensional world, and I wanted to try to draw comics. He didn't say anything bad, but actively encouraged me to try my own hobbies.

……

In the days after falling in love with my boyfriend, I have gained a lot, whether it is psychologically or in terms of changes in my physical temperament.

Sometimes, I love to think too much, and I am even a little confused as to which kind of love I have for my boyfriend more.

He nurtured me like a father and cared about my physical and mental health.

He is also like an elder brother, pampering me, playing around with me, and helping me realize my far-fetched dreams.

But, he is my boyfriend, the one who hugs me, kisses me, and sleeps in the same bed with me at night.

My boyfriend is like a diamond that has fallen from the world, touching my heart inadvertently, the shining light warms my night, and I am addicted to the beautiful scenery, I can't extricate myself.

I can't imagine that I will pass him away suddenly. Maybe the earth will still turn and the sun will rise like that. After experiencing the heavy blow of breaking up with him, I will be decadent for a long time, and then slowly stand up.

But at that time, I was no longer who I am now.My smile is not as warm as it is now, and my personality is not as brilliant as it is now. I can't figure out what it will look like.

I have never been such a smart person, but I don't think I am so stupid.

Looking at the back of my boyfriend who had something to leave after sending me back after dinner, I smiled faintly.

"I love you."

You approached me first and did not allow me to escape.

If I fall in love with you, I will always be together.

You come close to me, I love you.

Love each other and never be apart.

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"Did you know you've seen this man?"

"I haven't seen it, officer." I shook my head and answered obediently.

The police officer on the opposite side took a deep look at me and put away the photo in front of me.

What should we say about the current situation?

My boyfriend and I have a stable relationship. After meeting my parents, we got married successfully and he was upgraded from my boyfriend to "dear".After that, we went to the country where he worked before because of some things.

Not long after he arrived, he accompanied me on a tour, and then he was busy packing up his work and other chores.

I, who should be reasonable, let him get busy with his business as a matter of course, buy, buy, and have a look, and sometimes stay at home obediently and wait for him to get off work.

However, after waiting, the foreign police came to the door.

It seems that something happened, and my boyfriend was involved.

I was very helpless about the police's questioning, because I really didn't know anything.

I know my married boyfriend, who is a genius and knows a lot of people, and the public knows that as well as I do.

I came across the doll he bought for me, and I picked it up, trying not to let my heart beat faster, maintaining the same emotions as usual.

"Are you nervous?"

I looked at him and answered honestly, "A little bit, I've never been in contact with so many police officers before."

As a foreigner, will I be blamed for being badly labeled for no reason?Thinking of some news I read in China before and some news I don't know where it came from, I tightly hugged the doll's hand.

"I heard that you and Dr. Lecter just got married?"

Some of the several police officers who came were walking around, and the person who was talking to me now was by my side from the moment I entered the door, never leaving, as if trying to induce me to say something?

But, I really don't know, I don't even know who the dead person is.

But they seem to suspect something to do with my darling.

"Well. We're still newlyweds."

Remaining vigilant, I tried to answer topics that did not reveal more information.

Just when I was on my nerves, the door of my house was pushed open, and my dear walked in.

"Is there something wrong with your health?" He roughly surveyed the situation in the house and turned his eyes to me.

Listening to his gentle questioning, I raised the doll I was holding, "I'm fine, I have it with me." After I finished speaking, I gave him a smiling face.

My dear stared at the doll he gave me for a second, rubbed my hair, and after comforting me, began to negotiate with the police officer in the house.

I didn't listen carefully to what they said, and I didn't need to, and I imagined he'd make it all work out.

Sure enough, they didn't say a few words, and the outsiders in the family left, leaving me and him.

"Want to comfort?" He opened his arms.

"Yes." After I finished speaking, I hugged the doll and threw it into his arms.

He hugs me back.

His scent envelops me, and it's something that puts me at ease quickly.

"Honey?" I looked up at him.

He looked down into my eyes.

"Clean it up, okay?" I said calmly.

He stayed where he was and stared at me for a few seconds.

"You know?" He let go of his hand and turned his back to me.

"Hmm." I replied softly.

I stepped forward and put my arms around his waist from behind.

——end.

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The source of inspiration is a dream I had after watching Hannibal.