My ex always wants me to repent [entertainment]

Realizing that Bai Duhan had already changed his clothes and was looking at him at the door, Shen Minghuan couldn't control his fingers anymore, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue cutting.

While silently counting one, two, three, the knife in his hand was snatched away, and then hearing the sound of duk duk, the potatoes that had been suffering in his hands instantly turned into filaments.

Hey, it's really hard to compare people to others, and to compare goods with one another.

Shen Minghuan, who had no room to express himself, had no choice but to step aside and put his hand on the other's elbow, successfully getting a puzzled look.

However, Shen Minghuan still had a thick skin, just kept silent, he didn't want the hand he had taken care of for more than a month to be useless.

Seeing that Bai Duhan finished cutting the vegetables and was about to pull out the fruit knife, he stopped him: "I will do this, I'll do it, you do other things first."

After the two people went back and forth twice, the table had already occupied one-third of the space, and the food was too much for the appetite of two people.

Bai Duhan sat down, and pushed a bowl of steaming pumpkin porridge in front of Shen Minghuan: "Your favorite creamy pumpkin porridge, try it."

Hearing Bai Duhan's words, Shen Minghuan couldn't help but think of the days when they lived together.

That time, Bai Duhan got into a car accident for some reason, and based on the principle of taking care of her boyfriend, Shen Minghuan moved into Bai Duhan's house on the day he heard the news.

It's just that Shen Minghuan, who can light up all kinds of skills, lacks talent in cooking. The finished product is either inedible, or barely edible, the kind that maintains the minimum living standard.

After eating his loving breakfast a few times, every time it was almost time for the meal, Bai Duhan would appear behind him who was cooking in the kitchen, guiding and operating alone.

Thinking about it now, ignoring the foolishness I made during the process, the memories are still pretty good.

He stretched out his hand to scoop a spoonful into his mouth, it was sweet and soft, it was a very familiar taste, after breaking up, whether Shen Minghuan made it by himself or ate it in a restaurant, it seemed that he liked the taste of everyone except Bai Duhan not come out.

His nose was suddenly a little sore, and an inexplicable grievance swelled in his heart.

Afraid of being seen out, Shen Minghuan bit the spoon and asked vaguely: "Why did you quit the circle?"

Bai Duhan looked at Shen Minghuan's soft hair, resisted the urge to rua, the corners of his mouth slightly curved: "Are you worried about me?"

Shen Minghuan scooped up another spoonful of porridge, neither admitting nor denying it, after all, what the other party was telling the truth, isn't it soft that he came here at night for a walk?

In the inexplicable atmosphere, a small bowl of pumpkin porridge was completely drunk, Shen Ming happily licked the corner of his mouth, thinking a little out of place: If he hadn't broken up back then, he would have eaten such delicious porridge every day up.

When they were together before, he didn't know why Bai Du Hanwei, who seemed so cold and unkind, would cook. Every time he ate delicious food, he was secretly glad that he picked up a treasure.

Thinking about the past, it was as if a big rock had suddenly fallen from Shen Ming's heart, his mood was instantly depressed, and his whole body was sluggish.

The past cannot be traced back.

"So worried, do you still like me?" Seeing Shen Minghuan's current state, Bai Duhan couldn't help but want to tease him.

Hearing the other party's narcissistic words, Shen Minghuan withdrew from his sadness, and asked in disbelief: "Master Bai, how did you come to this conclusion."

As a friend, is it wrong to come over and take care of yourself?This man is so narcissistic.

Even if you took the initiative to come here this time, this is not the reason for you to climb along the pole, Shen Minghuan complained a little in his heart.

Facing Shen Minghuan's slightly complaining eyes, Bai Duhan meaningfully swept his face around, and said indifferently: "Retire from the circle, go home and inherit the family property, and take care of a favorite starlet by the way."

In the first two sentences, Shen Minghuan knew that Bai Duhan was answering his own question, but the last sentence almost prevented him from spitting out old blood, and complained: "I haven't seen you for three years, you old man can make jokes, haha Ha ha..."

Thinking that the other party was joking, Shen Ming smiled dryly twice to show respect, but Bai Duhan reached out and stuffed a grape into his mouth, and said calmly: "I'm not joking, I'm serious."

Now, Shen Minghuan couldn't stop laughing, and his face became a little ugly, and suddenly felt that he who ran here because he was worried about the other party seemed like a joke.

He hurriedly touched the phone from the side, squinted his eyes and looked at the time, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Oh, it's so late, since you are fine, I should go back."

Just as he was about to get up, he was pushed down on the chair again: "It's so late, stay here for one night, and leave tomorrow."

Shen Minghuan also knew that his current state of mind was not suitable for driving, so he didn't refuse, and said, "I'll go to the guest room, then walked to the guest room on the first floor familiarly, opened the door and went in.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would lose his temper. Bai Duhan was right in saying that even after three years, he still liked her.

Shen Minghuan didn't want to think about it, went to the guest room and washed up briefly, then went to sleep with his head covered, what Bai Duhan, what little star, when he wakes up tomorrow morning, let me see you all.

It's just that the sky didn't come true, his thoughts invaded his dream like tentacles, and it was full of memories.

in the study.

Bai Duhan leaned on the back of the chair, staring at the three words "Little Xingxing" that he had just finished writing, and suddenly thought of the origin of his nickname of Young Master Bai.

.....

It was a summer vacation not long after they first got together.

He and Shen Minghuan didn't go to the same school, and apart from the first oral agreement to add WeChat, the two of them didn't do anything else except chat occasionally.

If it wasn't for that time when Shen Minghuan took the initiative to invite him to spend the summer vacation together, Bai Duhan even felt that they might just be in love.

At the beginning of the summer vacation, Bai Duhan was not in a good mood. His mother said tearfully that she wanted to make up for what he owed him all these years. In order to return to the Bai family, his father always pestered him, hoping to intercede with his grandfather.

His parents, who had already divorced and formed a new family after he was born, come to him every winter and summer vacation to perform such a regular repertoire.

People who act in a play are not tired, but he, a person watching a play, is almost exhausted.

It was at this stall that Shen Minghuan asked him on WeChat if he had time and could go back to his hometown together for the summer vacation.

In order to escape the suffocating cage of family affection, Bai Duhan agreed without thinking.

Obviously, being with the person who already has an intimate relationship can make him feel more free, and he also likes Shen Minghuan's beautiful eyes looking at him with starlight, as if he can't pretend to be anyone else except him.

That look made him feel happy physically and mentally.

After confirming the date, Bai Duhan appeared downstairs at Shen Minghuan's house on time.

The sun was scorching in midsummer, but it was not as hot as the smile when I handed Shen Minghuan a can of iced cola. There was a sound of "chicking", the sound of the metal ring being pulled apart, and the young man laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth and eyes: "There is a The boyfriend is really nice, happy."

Shen Minghuan's hometown is in a small town, located in the southeast corner of the town, and has a very spacious yard.

When the two entered, they were still clean and tidy, but there was no water or electricity. Standing in the dimly lit courtyard, Bai Duhan watched Shen Minghuan skillfully click into a certain treasure to pay the utility bill.

On the way, the two had already bought some ingredients, and they happened to make a not-so-rich dinner.

But before the two of them moved their chopsticks, the room was plunged into darkness again, and then he heard Shen Minghuan say apologetically: "Maybe the voltage is not enough, you carry the rice, I will serve the food, let's go to the balcony on the second floor to eat .”

The balcony on the second floor is right under the street light, which is much better than a dark room.

After eating, Shen Minghuan went downstairs by himself again, and when he came up again, he already had two cans of cold beer in his hand, and handed them over: "I just went to buy them, do you want some, for nothing? Eldest young master."

"Why do you call me that?"

Bai Duhan took the beer. Although he couldn't see Shen Minghuan's expression clearly under the dim light, he could still hear the teasing tone.

At that time, Shen Minghuan's character was far more flamboyant than now, stretched his long legs, took a sip of beer slowly, and replied: "We are lovers, this is my nickname for you."

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