Fate starts with sex

Zhou Yang's tactful withdrawal can be regarded as taking away the invisible but palpable thorn in Feng Yi's heart.

So, for the next half day, he kept laughing.

Smiles, smirks, snickers... all kinds of smiles, the smug look, just short of opening champagne to celebrate.

Of course Mai Jiaheng understood why he was laughing, and couldn't help but feel helpless. A man's petty mind is more terrifying than a woman's.

In the evening, Feng Yi suddenly asked for dinner on a whim, saying that it was for Mai Jiaheng.

Mai Jiaheng nodded, but there was a look of doubt on his face, "That, will you do it?"

Feng Yi was deeply shocked, without saying a word, he plunged into the kitchen, took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and started to work.

Mai Jiaheng followed in worriedly, but he was kicked out, and he closed the door by the way, not giving him the slightest chance to peek.

Sitting in the living room, Mai Jiaheng was listening to the "ping ping pong pang" symphony of pots, pans and pans, completely devoid of the mood to watch TV, and looked towards the kitchen from time to time, for fear that he might tear down the kitchen.

About two hours later, bursts of vegetable fragrance wafted out from the crack of the door.Mai Jiaheng finally heaved a sigh of relief, and by the way he was amazed in his heart, he never expected that he could really cook all the dishes without any weird smell.

The kitchen door was finally opened, and the inside was smoky. If he hadn't seen the range hood humming, Mai Jiaheng really doubted that he wouldn't use that thing. How could there be so much smoke?It's like hiding in it and smoking a dozen packs of cigarettes.

Feng Yi put the dishes on the table one by one, set the bowls and chopsticks in a decent manner, and beckoned Mai Jiaheng to sit down.

Mai Jiaheng ignored him, went straight to the kitchen, and quickly opened the window for ventilation.Looking at the chopping board again, it looks like a mess just after a war, with condiment boxes scattered around, soy sauce, cooking wine and vinegar with no caps on them, and a few broken plates piled up in the sink.

His eyelids could not help but twitch, Mai Jiaheng sighed, and would spend a lot of effort cleaning the battlefield later.

"Jia Heng." Feng Yi urged again, "What are you doing? Come and eat."

Mai Jiaheng quickly walked out of the kitchen and sat down at the dining table. He was afraid that if he continued to watch, he would not be able to resist packing up.

The dishes on the plate looked weird. I don't know if there was too much soy sauce, or the pot was not washed before cooking, and it was generally black.

Mai Jiaheng wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to ask, and really couldn't bear to hurt the fruits of his labor.

Feng Yi took a piece of black stuff and fed it to Mai Jiaheng's mouth, "Try the braised pork I made."

It turned out that this strange-looking thing was braised pork...Mai Jiaheng took a deep breath, not letting himself show an overly surprised expression, he opened his mouth bravely, and the next second the meat was stuffed into his mouth, he first Holding it in my mouth, I unexpectedly found that it was not as hard to swallow as I imagined. Then I chewed it a few times and swallowed it in my stomach. Apart from being a little salty, the taste was passable.

Seeing this, Feng Yi asked cautiously: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious." Mai Jiaheng showed a look of surprise, "I didn't expect you to really cook."

Feng Yi immediately became complacent, "Of course, I won't be able to do it after watching you do it every day. Come, come, eat more."

Feng Yi continued to help Mai Jiaheng pick up vegetables, and Mai Jiaheng was very generous, and he would eat as much as he picked up.

Feng Yi got such a high evaluation for cooking for the first time, and Feng Yi was a little flustered, so he started to discuss, "If you think it is delicious, I will cook all the meals in the future."

Mai Jiaheng looked at the messy kitchen and was startled into a cold sweat. He refused without thinking, "No need, let me do it."

Feng Yi's face darkened.

Mai Jiaheng quickly changed his words, "If not, I will prepare and you will cook. We will divide the work and cooperate."

"It's fine." Feng Yi smiled with satisfaction, and said, "I suddenly found that cooking is very interesting."

Mai Jiaheng laughed dryly, I really hope that his interest in cooking is just a momentary interest, and he will consciously give up after 3 minutes of heat.

After eating, the two cleaned up and washed the dishes together.When you're done, just sit on the couch and watch TV.

Probably Mai Jiaheng was leaving tomorrow, and Feng Yi was particularly clingy tonight, like a follower.He will follow Mai Jiaheng to pour a glass of water, and he will follow to go to the toilet.It made Mai Jiaheng dumbfounded, it wasn't that they separated and never saw each other again, but only separated for a few days, why did he feel a sense of parting from life and death?

In order to appease his fragile heart, Mai Jiaheng planned to serve him in all aspects, including bathing, massage, and other such things, but suddenly a small accident disrupted the whole plan.

After putting away the hot water, Mai Jiaheng was about to tell Feng Yi to take a bath when his stomach suddenly hurt, and he squatted in the toilet and couldn't get out.

After going back and forth to the toilet five or six times in one night, I almost collapsed and couldn't do anything.

Apart from dinner, Mai Jiaheng hadn't eaten anything else, and it was obvious that the culprit of his diarrhea was the big meal Feng Yi cooked.But looking at the other party's worried look, Mai Jiaheng couldn't say a word of blame, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

Fortunately, in the middle of the night, the situation improved. Mai Jiaheng did not enter the hospital due to acute enteritis or severe dehydration, and he was still able to catch the morning flight.So, early the next morning, Feng Yi took a special leave of absence and sent him to the airport.

When the ticket was checked and entered the station, Mai Jiaheng looked back and found Feng Yi was smiling and waving at him, and suddenly felt reluctant.

It has been several months since the relationship was established, and the two of them are almost "Meng Bulijiao, Jiaobulimeng" and have never separated.

In the relationship between the two, although Mai Jiaheng is always on the passive side, it doesn't mean that he doesn't care about this relationship, on the contrary, he cares a lot.Feng Yi always said that he was not very enthusiastic, but he was just not used to saying too nasty words and doing too nasty things.He was sure that the love in his heart was no different from that of the other party, but he didn't usually show it.Now, when he thinks that the two will be separated for a week, a deep sense of reluctance fills his heart. How much he wants to turn around and ask the other party to go back with him.

But ideas are no match for reality after all, Feng Yi still has to go to work, it is impossible to leave all the work to accompany him to do anything.

Back to reality, he could only suppress the reluctance in his heart, smiled at the other party, then turned and left.

The flight of more than two hours passed in a flash.

Mai Jiaheng walked out of the airport, and as soon as he turned on his phone, Feng Yi's call came on tap.

After connecting, they reported that they were safe, and Feng Yi still had something to do, so they ended the call.

Then he stopped the taxi, reported his home address, and the car drove towards home.

I haven't been back for two years, my hometown has changed a lot, and Mai Jiaheng almost doesn't know each other anymore.

When he came back suddenly, without even saying hello, he thought in his heart, what kind of expression his parents should have when they saw him.

There must be surprises, but what will happen after the surprise is unknown.

His parents always wanted him to stay in his hometown and not go anywhere. If he knew that he would leave after a few days, he would definitely be disappointed.

In his heart, his hometown is a beautiful city. Looking at the scenery along the road, he suddenly wanted to tell Feng Yi that when they retire, they should settle down here and spend their final days with their parents.

When the car drove into the community where he lived, Mai Jiaheng suddenly became excited. After more than ten years of wind and rain in that old building, the walls have become mottled, but here is his The deepest attachment in my heart.

Getting out of the car, Mai Jiaheng was about to go upstairs with his bags, but he inadvertently saw a shambling figure approaching in front of him.His heart skipped a beat, and he stared blankly at the figure, his eyes burning involuntarily.

I haven't seen her for two years, and my mother's face has grown so big.

His temples were stained with white silk, his back was no longer straight, and he walked very slowly, as if every step was strenuous.

The strong, domineering mother who supports the whole family with her thin shoulders is old.

Now that he has grown up, his parents are getting old day by day. They are getting old before he has fulfilled his filial piety.

He couldn't help but wonder sadly, what the hell has he been doing all these ten years? !

At this time, the figure slowly approached, apparently also seeing him.

The four eyes met, and the two froze in place at the same time, staring at each other, with mixed feelings for a while.

Mother came to her senses first, walked over tremblingly, grabbed his hand, "Jiaheng?! You're back!"

"Well, Mom." Mai Jiaheng grinned, but tears fell down, "Where have you been?"

"Walking around the square. Cough, why are you crying, you silly boy? How outrageous is a man crying!"

His mother raised her hand to wipe his tears, and he clearly felt a hard callus on the other's hand, and his heart throbbed again.

"Jiaheng, why are you back? I plan to call you later to say happy birthday. It's fine if I'm back, I'll go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and I'll make you a big meal later, you go first Lou, your father is at home."

The mother kept muttering, "Your dad will be very happy to see you back. By the way, are you not going to work today? Have you asked for leave? Won't your wages be deducted? No one will blame you, right?"

Mai Jiaheng laughed. My mother used to never talk long-windedly. Basically, she cherished words like gold. If there was nothing important, she could not say a word for several hours.People will become lonely when they are old, and they will be long-winded when they are lonely. Every old man is like this, and his mother is no exception.He suddenly felt that such a mother was very cute. He stretched out his hand to hold the other's arm, and then bent down and put his face on the other's neck like a baby, "Mom, let's go upstairs first. After I put the things away, we Let's go shopping together."

"It's okay." His mother dragged him forward, and suddenly asked, "Will I be deducted from wages if I don't go to work?"

"Don't worry, no."

"That's good."

After returning home, although Papa Mai was not very excited when he saw his son coming back, he could tell from his flushed eyes that he was actually very happy.

Mai Jiaheng took out the gift brought back to his parents and handed it to the two elders, so happy that the two elders couldn't hold their tongues from ear to ear.

Afterwards, the three chatted about the past and the present, and only went out to buy vegetables when it was time for dinner.

After buying groceries, Mai Jiaheng and Mai's mother competed to cook. Mai Jiaheng spent a lot of time persuading the other party to stay in the living room, but he cooked a sumptuous dinner for everyone.

Eating the meals made by their son, the two elders were tearful.Their son is very capable, and he cooks well.

While eating vegetables, Dad Mai drank some wine, "Son, it's a shame that you can't open a restaurant with your skills."

Mai Jiaheng accompanied his father to drink, "Well, I also have this idea."

Mama Mai is very good at stitching things together, "Why don't you come back, we will help you open a restaurant."

Mai Jiaheng was a little tempted, thought for a while and said, "I should discuss it with my other friend first?"

Papa Mai was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "You are not his daughter-in-law, you have to wait for his consent before you can do anything?"

Mai Jiaheng smiled helplessly, he knew that his father still had a grudge against homosexuality.

The atmosphere seemed to become stiff all of a sudden, Mama Mai hurriedly stood up to smooth things over, "Oh, old man, what are you talking about! There is always a negotiation between two people living together, and it hurts feelings to make decisions without authorization. Jiaheng, don't treat Ma just now. Take what you say seriously, you finally found a good job, so just do it well.”

Mai Jiaheng looked at his mother gratefully, but he was entangled in his heart, how should this matter be resolved in order to be complete?

In the next few days, Mai Jiaheng didn't go anywhere, and stayed at home chatting with his parents.

It's been a long time since I saw each other, and I feel that there are always endless topics to talk about. Even if it's some short and trivial things among parents, they have a good chat.

During this period, his parents also asked about Feng Yi. Of course, Mai Jiaheng exaggerated Feng Yi to such an extent that he was unique in the world.

Papa Mai kept humming, expressing his disdain.

Mama Mai was very happy, she kept talking about whether she wanted to meet Feng Yi, and whether it was really as good as he said.

Five days passed in a flash. On Friday night, Mai Jiaheng watched the soap opera with his parents and was about to go to bed when he suddenly received a call from Feng Yi.

Feng Yi's voice sounded tired, and he asked him on the phone where his home was.

Mai Jiaheng suddenly came to his senses after reporting his address, and quickly asked, "Where are you now?"

There was a burst of laughter from the phone, "Come downstairs to pick me up in half an hour."