I won't wait for you

Qin Ning looked at Yang Wenyu with a smirk, but tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Yang Wenyu's heart ached when he saw it, and he hugged him again, kissed the tearful's cool ear, rubbed his soft hair, and said softly: "Crying and laughing, the puppy peed." After a pause, he coaxed a child and said, "You finally agreed, I'm so happy, don't cry, I'll cook something delicious for you, okay?"

Qin Ning stopped crying, slowly pushed Yang Wenyu away, and said, "You hurt your hand, what are you doing for a living?"

"What is this?" Yang Wenyu said indifferently, raising his hand to wipe away the tears on Qin Ning's cheeks.

"Let me do it." Qin Ning took the hand that was caressing his face, and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes. Seeing the injury on the back of his hand, he felt very sad, "You used to want me to do it a few more times. I'll give you food."

"Then the food you cook must be delicious." Yang Wenyu said.

"How can you do a good job, but you always cook for me, so I want to enjoy the treatment I cook for you from time to time. In fact, when I first met you, I didn't know any housework, even washing clothes. You taught me how to peel an apple from clothes." Qin Ning recalled the past with a smile on his face.

Yang Wenyu looked at Qin Ning's expression and said, "Then it seems that I was not easy to succeed in the past."

Qin Ning smiled, turned around and went to the kitchen without saying a word.

Qin Ning took out the rice box, used the lid to measure the amount for two people, poured it into the inner pot of the rice cooker, took the water and began to wash the rice. Seeing Yang Wenyu walking over, he asked him to stand at the door of the kitchen without coming in.

Yang Wenyu didn't listen to Qin Ning, walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and asked, "What do you want to cook? I'll take it out."

"Take whatever you want. I'll watch it. If it doesn't taste good, you have to eat it." Qin Ning put the lid on the rice cooker and pressed the cooking button.

Yang Wenyu said cheerfully while taking vegetables from the refrigerator: "That is, my wife made it for me with her own hands, even if it is poisoned, I will still eat it." He bent down and took out the beef from the freezer, and found a plate Thaw in the microwave.

"After all these years, you'll become poor-tongued." Qin Ning said, rinsed the celery and began to chop the vegetables.

Yang Wenyu walked behind Qin Ning, hugged Qin Ning from behind, put his chin on Qin Ning's shoulder, and asked, "What was I like before?"

Qin Ning paused when he was cutting vegetables, smiled lightly, continued cutting vegetables, and said, "You used to have a cold face, and it's more than ten times colder than now, and you can talk to anyone more than once. Like a special gift."

"Am I that annoying?"

"No, on the contrary, you are excellent, and everyone admires you, but they can't get close to you."

"But you approached me." Yang Wenyu said with soft eyes.

Qin Ning responded, and dragged the person hanging on his shoulders to take out the defrosted beef from the microwave oven, washed it and put it on the chopping board to continue cutting, and said, "It's nothing to worry about, who didn't commit stupidity when they were young."

Yang Wenyu was amused by this sentence, and laughed on Qin Ning's shoulder, which made Qin Ning unable to chop vegetables, and finally Qin Ning pushed and kicked him out of the kitchen.

When Qin Ning put the dishes on the table, he found that Yang Wenyu had quietly transferred all his belongings from Daodao's room to his bedroom.

"It's pretty fast." Qin Ning raised his eyebrows and handed the chopsticks to Yang Wenyu.

Yang Wenyu took the chopsticks, sat down and said, "That's right, this kind of thing, of course you have to be more conscious."

Qin Ning didn't answer the conversation, but ate silently with his head down.

To be honest, he didn't give him a good face before going home, and suddenly he was about to share the same bed, in the true sense, Qin Ning didn't know how to react for a while.

Yang Wenyu roughly guessed what Qin Ning was thinking, and said without words: "Oh, this stir-fried beef with celery is really delicious, I really want to pass it on."

"Then you should eat more." Qin Ning said.

"Come on, come on, eat more too. I don't think you ate much this morning." Yang Wenyu grabbed a few chopsticks into Qin Ning's bowl, and when he withdrew his hand to pick it up for himself, he suddenly let out an ouch, Shaking, he missed a chopstick and dropped it on the table.

"What's wrong?" Qin Ning asked.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm tearing the wound." After saying that, Yang Wenyu looked at the opposite person with an aggrieved look.

Let alone Randy who has been with Yang Wenyu for so many years, even Qin Ning saw Yang Wenyu's gaze for the first time.Although Yang Wenyu could tell at a glance that Yang Wenyu's pain was [-]% real and [-]% false, Qin Ning's heart softened even with this look.

Qin Ning moved the seat from the opposite side of Yang Wenyu to the side, took Yang Wenyu's hand holding the chopsticks and looked at it carefully for a moment. Seeing that the wound was really open, he brought that hand close to his mouth, bowed his head and blew gently. Blowing, said: "Does it still hurt?"

The wound on Yang Wenyu's hand couldn't have been cracked by adding vegetables. In fact, it was accidentally done just now while Qin Ning was cooking, in order to quickly move the belongings to his wife's room, but seeing Qin Ning coaxing him so Coaxing himself like a child, he said again shamelessly: "It's much better, if you give me another kiss, it won't hurt at all."

Qin Ning really didn't expect Yang Wenyu to say such a thing, and couldn't help wondering if this was the Yang Wenyu he knew?

Seeing that Qin Ning was clinging to his hand and did not move, Yang Wenyu had no choice but to go down the donkey, squeezed Qin Ning's hand and pulled it to his mouth with his backhand, took a sip, and said shamelessly: "It's okay, it's okay now. It doesn't hurt anymore."

Qin Ning wanted to slap Yang Wenyu's evil claws away with one hand, but was afraid of touching his wound, so he had to pull his hand out of his hand and said: "You are not in good shape now, I suddenly feel uncomfortable. I know you."

"Really, that's fine, what's wrong with me, I'll change what you say." Yang Wenyu said.

"That's not necessary." Qin Ning put a piece of tomato and egg to Yang Wenyu's mouth.

Yang Wenyu was overwhelmed by the flattery, and swallowed it whole with one mouthful, not paying attention to the taste, but felt that the food fed by his wife was very delicious, and when he was intoxicated by himself, he heard Qin Ning's voice as soft as a mosquito and continued, "Actually, I like whatever you look like..." At the end, the voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, but Yang Wenyu heard it clearly, and the blood in his chest suddenly surged, and he couldn't help himself.

Qin Ning was still picking up rice from the bowl to feed Yang Wenyu, when suddenly he felt a big hand on the back of his head, Qin Ning raised his head in a hurry, facing Yang Wenyu's face that suddenly approached, his lips touched for a moment, it was difficult Difficult to part.

Taking advantage of the moment when Qin Ning was in a daze, Yang Wenyu easily opened Qin Ning's slightly opened mouth, and lingered with his soft lips and tongue. This was something he wanted to do all the time, but he had to do it all the time. Restraining himself, but now he doesn't have to bear it anymore, Qin Ning's breath is like the most seductive fragrance in the world, making him addicted and unable to control himself.

Qin Ning was absent-minded for a moment, but when he came to his senses, something knocked on the door of his heart that had been dusty for many years. He hugged Yang Wenyu back and responded enthusiastically, allowing him to conquer the city and take whatever he wanted.

In the past five years or so, the three characters Yang Wenyu have been the demons imprisoned in the depths of Qin Ning's heart. It is no longer like a lawless beast, screaming and scratching at the prison that locked it. At that time, it turned into a potion of aphrodisiac that diffused the fragrance of the old, stimulating the two to sink into the vortex of love, chasing the wave of spring/love again and again.