two-way mark

Chi Xiye ate a little slower than Yan Cheng, and Yan Cheng did not leave the table after eating, but sat in his seat with An An in his arms and accompanied Chi Xiye to finish eating.

This is actually a very ordinary scene, Chi Xiye thought, maybe ordinary families are like this, but he has lost such an ordinary family life for too long.

It was the same when Yan Cheng was eating outside with Chi Xiye before, but it was outside after all, even if Yan Cheng wanted to leave after eating, it was impossible to leave Chi Xiye alone and go back first.

But the environment is different now. They are now in a place where Chi Xiye just moved in today, and they are gradually filling in their own colors, a place they can call home.

In this kind of place similar to a warm harbor, people's hearts are always softer than usual, and it is easier than usual to let go of their guards.

Yan Cheng intentionally took care of his taste when making pasta, the sweet and sour meat sauce was very tasty, and the atmosphere was also very good.

Chi Xiye lowered his head, he was reluctant to end the dinner, and he ate the last few mouthfuls of pasta one by one.Chi Xiye looked at the emptied porcelain plate that was still stained with sauce in front of him, calmed down his inexplicably turbulent mood, and said, "Sir, let me clean it up."

He took his own things and walked to Yan Cheng's side, put his fork and Yan Cheng's fork together, and stacked the white round porcelain plates.

Yan Cheng didn't stop him, but just watched Chi Xiye bring the plate to the kitchen with dim eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, until he heard Chi Xiye put the plate into the sink and turned on the faucet, he got up and followed.

Chi Xiye took a look by the sink and found that Yan Cheng's house didn't have a dishwasher, maybe it was because he was the only one before, so it wasn't necessary, or maybe Yan Cheng didn't like to use it.He observed the kitchen, imagining how Yan Cheng lived here before he came.

Will he feed himself pasta?Do you usually eat Western food or Chinese food?Has anyone else been in this house?Will sir also cook for the people who come?

Chi Xiye had a hundred thousand reasons in his heart, and wished he could see through Yan Cheng completely in the next second.

While thinking about it, he turned on the faucet, but within a few seconds, Yan Cheng, who followed up, turned it off from behind, and Chi Xiye didn't even have his hands wet.

Yan Cheng said: "Leave it alone, I'm very tired today, I'll take you to the bathroom, you take a shower first."

Because of turning off the faucet, Yan Cheng stood closer, and Alpha was bigger than Omega, now Yan Cheng stood beside Chi Xiye, blocking the light above his head, and covering Chi Xiye in his own shadow under.

Chi Xiye moved and sniffled unconsciously.

Neither of them was in estrus, so naturally they didn't emit pheromones. Chi Xiye's sniffling was purely subconscious. He was suddenly a little curious, what did Yan Cheng's pheromones smell like?

After Yan Cheng finished speaking, he took a step back, and the two returned to a safe but not intimate distance.

Chi Xiye followed Yan Cheng upstairs, and Yan Cheng explained to him the adjustment method of the water heater carefully, pointed out the body soap and the like, and finally said: "I forgot to ask what brand you usually use, today I will just use it." Let’s go, if you don’t feel comfortable, you can buy it tomorrow.”

Chi Xiye shook his head and said, "It's okay, I don't choose, as long as..."

Yan Cheng asked, "What do you want?"

Chi Xiye said, "As long as it's not... roses."

Yan Cheng raised his eyebrows, and asked him: "Xiaochi thinks I'm someone who can use that flavor?"

Chi Xiye smiled flatteringly, flattered her, and took the bath towel and pajamas handed over by Yan Cheng.

In the previous house, Chi Xiye didn't buy pajamas, because he knew he wouldn't live for a long time, so he kept wearing loose T-shirts and sweatpants. He didn't expect that Yan Cheng would be so considerate that he would even prepare pajamas for him up.

In Chi Xiye's eyes, pajamas are very special clothes, and they are only worn in places where he usually lives and can relax. He didn't even wear pajamas in Chi's house afterwards.

What Yan Cheng gave him was a set of off-white thin coral fleece pajamas, which was just right for this season.

Chi Xiye closed the bathroom door, hung up the bath towel and pajamas, and took off his anti-mark neck ring in front of the mirror and put it on the shelf before taking off his clothes to turn on the hot water.

The body wash in the bathroom was a brand that Chi Xiye had never seen before. Before using it, he thought that the body wash Yan Cheng chose would be fragrance-free. When it touched the body, it exuded a sweet and greasy milk smell. It was not ordinary milk, but the kind of milk that was fragrant and mellow, and probably had ten catties of sugar added to it.

Chi Xiye was stunned for two seconds by Yan Cheng's contrast, and when the body wash was applied all over his body, and the whole steaming bathroom was filled with this sweet and greasy aroma, he realized belatedly that he was once very familiar with this smell.

I said once, because this is the smell of the body wash he liked to use when he was a child. Although it is not exactly the same, it is 80.00% similar.

When he was a child, because he liked the smell so much, he often squeezed a bunch of it on his hands recklessly. In the end, he couldn't wash off all the foam after taking a shower for a long time.

He was the only one in the family who used this body wash, not even Chi Xize, and often covered his nose to hide from Chi Xiye when he washed his hair, or fanned him with a book to get rid of the smell.

Obviously they are twin brothers of the same mother. One likes milk and likes all milk products, while the other is lactose intolerant and keeps away from milk.

Whenever he was fanned by Chi Xize, Chi Xiye would put his hands on his hips and ask, "Is there anything wrong with liking milk!"

Chi Xize begged for mercy and said "no". Chi Xiye smelled of milk all year round, and Chi Xize got used to it later.

Chi Xiye didn't recognize the smell at first because he hadn't used or smelled it for a long, long time, since Chi's house was no longer his home.

The mother and son liked the extremely vulgar rose fragrance, which was thick and heavy. Chi Xiye didn't want the milky smell to be mixed with this pile of smells, so he simply switched to the fragrance-free type.

Chi Xiye smelled the familiar aroma, and his thoughts drifted back to a long time ago.

Because of a certain serious illness, he really forgot a lot of things. Even if he tried his best to think back now, he still couldn't remember what brand the body wash was and what the outer packaging looked like.I can't remember who I met before, or if anything interesting happened.

Occasionally he felt that with his character, he might be the leader of the children, he might have caused a lot of trouble, and he might have received a lot of love, but he didn't remember it.

But fortunately, he still remembers every detail of getting along with Chi Xize clearly.

Chi Xiye quickly came out of his memories, and found that he had unknowingly squeezed a pile of shower gel. He couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly turned on the hot water to rinse it off.