Why is it so difficult to squat on the street

In the past, the two of them just played ball, went shopping, or went on a trip. This time, because Lin Yu refused to go out, Atobu had to stay with him at home.

In the evening, when it was almost dark, Lin Yu took Atobe out for a walk.

Lin Yu always feels that Atobu despises him. Every time he wants to kiss, Atobe will push him away. He must care about my young master's face!

Atobu said that he was very distressed. They had been together for two years, and Lin Yu was still sticky. He came to kiss him when he had nothing to do. He didn't want his lips to be swollen every time he went out.

"Lin Yu, Lin Yu!"

Atobu went to the shopping mall to buy some things, and when he came back, he found that there was no one at home. The acne on Lin Yu's face had not disappeared, so he dared to run out to 'disgrace himself'?

"The call you made was not answered, sorry..."

Atobe sat on the sofa, quickly sliding his fingers on the phone.

"Uncle Lin, it's me, Xiaojing, is Lin Yu in the company? He's today..."

Atobe closes his mobile phone, arranges his clothes, and goes out to find Lin Yu.

"Xiaojing shouldn't be going back so soon, right?"

"It's not bad here, but why is it so familiar?"

"Lin Yu, what are you doing?!"

Lin Yu was squatting in the corner with a steamed bun in his hand. He was dressed in rags and had ashes on his face. No wonder he dared to come out.

Atobu, who found Lin Yu, looked at the people at the corner of the street, with the veins on his forehead popping out. Thanks to his good memory, isn't this the place where the two met for the first time?

He understood what Lin Zhenxuan meant by "street corner", "wish" and "concealment". It's really hidden here, but is Lin Yu's wish to be a beggar?

"Xiao, Xiaojing?!"

"Ah, it's my uncle, Lin Yu, tell me what you are doing, huh?"

The voice of the last handwriting was prolonged, and Lin Yu shrank his body when he heard it. The group of people was in tatters, as if the little poor was threatened by street bullies.

Lin Yu burst into tears looking at the steamed buns in his hands, why is it so difficult to squat on the street? !

A handsome young man appeared on the street today, but the person he was holding was a bit of an eyesore.

Lin Yu is a little lucky to have some dust on his face, at least no one can recognize him, but what kind of eyes are you!

"Aww! Xiaojing, lighten up, lighten up!"

Lin Yu, who was being held by his ears, felt that life was full of despair.

When he got home, Atobu dragged Lin Yu into the bathroom, "Don't appear in front of my uncle if you don't wash it well."

Lin Yu curled his lips, he... really didn't dare to QAQ.

These are the trousers that he has carefully cut and fitted. These holes are so beautiful. He bought the vests that cost ten yuan a piece on the street. Don't dare to disobey what you say, people who live under the "strict control of their wives" can't afford to be hurt.

Seeing the refreshed person, Atobu felt much better. The moment he saw Lin Yu on the street, if he didn't know the truth, he really thought that Lin Yu's family went bankrupt and forced him to go out to beg.

"Ah, not bad, how can my uncle be so not gorgeous."

Atobe took the towel and wiped the hair of Lin Yu who was sitting on the bed. Since the two of them got together, Atobe has also learned to do some intimate actions between lovers. If it was before, he probably wouldn't care. He also has a caring side, my uncle's aesthetics are so perfect.

Of course... In addition to cooking skills, Atobe also thought about cooking. Every time he saw Lin Yu and Lin's father making attractive dishes with more delicious taste, Atobe felt a little itchy in his heart.

One time when there were only two people left in the family, it was almost noon when I woke up. After being with Lin Yu, Atobe would occasionally not follow the biological clock. When I woke up late for the first time, Atobe struggled for a long time. It's more comfortable under the comfort of Lin Yu's self-deprecating stupidity. This uncle is still gorgeous!

"Let me cook today."

Lin Yu woke up immediately after hearing it, "Xiaojing, I didn't wake up just now, what did you say?"

"Today's lunch is packed by me."

"Oh, ordering takeaway?"

Lin Yu touched his stomach unconsciously, thinking seriously, should he buy some stomach medicine?

"Tsk, don't underestimate me, look at your usual cooking process, can you still watch it for a long time? Wait for my lunch."

Atobe waved his hand and walked away gracefully, leaving behind Lin Yu who stretched out his hand and didn't have time to stop him with a confused face.

Lin Yu immediately ran out of bed, dressed as fast as he could in his life, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

In the kitchen, Atobe put on his apron, stood in front of the sink, and knew how to wash the vegetables.

Lin Yu, who hurried to the kitchen, watched Atobe washing and chopping vegetables in an orderly manner, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Hearing the voice, Tracebu turned his head, but Lin Yu's expression hadn't recovered yet, but Tracebu didn't care. He glanced at him and continued to chop vegetables.

After watching it for a while, Lin Yu heaved a sigh of relief, maybe Xiaojing is really a genius in every aspect, and it really is a gorgeous Xiaojing.

Lin Yu went to the living room, took an apple, turned on the TV and started broadcasting. It's good to have a rest once in a while.

Feeling the disappearing eyes behind him, Atobu also heaved a sigh of relief, and frowned when he saw the shreds of vegetables cut in his hands. He remembered that Lin Yu cut them out very evenly and beautifully, but it was the first time for him

Practice, this is already good, just practice more in the future.

In Atobu's mind, he already had a picture of himself holding a frying pan in one hand and turning a spoon in the other. Cooking is still very easy.

Turn on the fire, pour oil into the hot pan, and pour the vegetables...

The spoon in Atobe's hand was almost thrown out. Why did the pot catch fire? !

Cover the pot, and the fire will disappear after a while, but the vegetables in the pot will also be burnt.

Lin Yu, who was in the living room, asked about the smell and quickly got up and ran to the kitchen. He saw Atobe staring at the wok with a puzzled expression, and the whole kitchen was filled with thick smoke.

Lin Yu turned on the range hood and opened the windows for ventilation, which made it better.

"Xiao Jing, are you okay?"

Lin Yu pulled Jibu to look around, for fear of being scalded by fire or oil.

"My uncle is fine."

Atobe waved Lin Yu's hand away, took the frying pan off the gas stove and threw it aside, and took out another pan from the cabinet.

"Xiaojing, why don't I come?"

"Are you looking down on my uncle?"

Lin Yu shook his head quickly, but there were only two pots in his house. If this one broke down, what would they eat?

Even though he said so, Atobe's heart was still a little beating, thinking quickly in his mind, thinking that the pot might be too hot just now, caused by water on the vegetables, let's turn down the heat this time.

This time Lin Yu didn't dare to leave Atobe's side, and watched every movement of Atobe.

"Oh, Xiaojing, the pot...isn't hot yet..."

Lin Yu didn't stop him, and watched Atobe pour the vegetables into the still hot oil.

Sure enough, there was no fire again. Atobe poured the vegetables into the pot, and when he saw that the pot was safe, he ignored Lin Yu's words just now.

But Atobe immediately began to worry again, which one is sugar?Which is the salt?And why are the colors of vinegar and soy sauce so similar? !

Lin Yu watched Atobe put almost every seasoning with a blank face, and decided to go out to find stomach medicine.

When the dishes came out of the pot, Atobe was very dissatisfied, because they had been stir-fried in the pot for too long, the leaves of the vegetables had wilted, and the seasoning was too heavy, so the whole dish looked dark.

"If the appearance is not good, the taste should not be bad."

Atobu looked at the dishes for a while, and then took them out for Lin Yu to taste. Every time Lin Yu made a new dish, he would let him taste it first.

After Lin Yu took a bite, he almost didn't cry. Seeing that his face was so bad that he couldn't hide it, Atobu also picked up some chopsticks.

"Cough cough...Bah!"

It's salty and astringent, and it doesn't have the delicious taste made by Lin Yu at all. Atobu feels sorry for Lin Yu, and he can still swallow it so bad.

"Don't eat it."

"It's Xiaojing's first dish, so I want to cheer on it. It's just that I put a little more salt and soy sauce, and the heat is a little too high, but it's okay."

Atobe looked at Lin Yu with a complicated expression, but still grabbed the food and gave it to the trash can.

Lin Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Xiaojing has given up, right?

In the end, it was Lin Yu who cooked the meal. Atobu watched Lin Yu's skillful movements from the sidelines, with a little pride in envy. The people around me are still the most gorgeous.

"Xiao Jing? Xiao Jing!"

Lin Yu carefully looked at the man who wiped his head and started to lose his mind, "Xiaojing, how did you find me?"

"It's not easy for me to find someone. That's where we first met, right? What are you doing in that place?"

Lin Yu hesitated for a moment, but still said his purpose slowly.

Atobe rubbed his head, the headache he hadn't seen for a long time came back.

"Xiao Jing, isn't this dream very chivalrous! You will definitely support me, right?"

Speaking of excited Lin Yu, he held Atobe's hand and looked at him with bright eyes.

"My uncle won't do that kind of unglamorous thing. If you dare to squat on the street in the future, don't get on my bed!"

Lin Yu was aggrieved and wanted to speak, but he closed his mouth when he saw Atobe's hard-working face.

In the future, we must find a place where no one can find it!

You can see what Lin Yu is thinking at a glance, and the face of Jibu turns black instantly. The weather is good today, and someone should clean up the study...