Fate starts with sex

Back in the utility room, Mai Jiaheng felt ridiculous when he thought of what he said before.

He laughed at himself and thought that he was just an irrelevant stranger, why should he care about other people's affairs, and the other party couldn't quit smoking just because of his words.It seems that if you talk too much, you will lose it, and you must control this mouth in the future.

Just when he was deeply upset, he never expected that because of his words, after he got off the car, Feng Yi drove the car to the entrance of a supermarket and went in to buy a box of chewing gum.

Without knowing it, he spent the day in frustration.

Maybe it was the injection of medicine that worked, or someone cared about him when his body was weakest. When he woke up the next day, Mai Jiaheng felt as if his cold had been cured.The fever subsided, and the headache didn't hurt anymore, but the body was still a little weak.

He went out to eat something, and then wandered around the company to see if there were any cheaper houses for rent nearby.He didn't want to live in the utility room.Firstly, it was inconvenient, as he had to go to the public toilet every time he took a shower; secondly, he was afraid of attracting gossip, because he knew that the two security guards had always been very dissatisfied with him, so he could stay away from their harassment by living outside.After searching all morning, he couldn't find a house he wanted.Either the price is too expensive or the environment is too complicated. He just wants to find a house that is within his financial ability. It doesn’t need to be too big, just one bedroom and one living room. There is a toilet and a kitchen. Cook and eat at home.

It was noon in a flash, and just as Mai Jiaheng walked to the door of the company, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

I took it out and saw that it was a text message, which said: Don't forget to go to the hospital for an injection.

No need to guess, Mai Jiaheng knew that this text message was sent by Feng Yi.Probably after leaving the mobile phone in his office that day, he quietly wrote down the mobile phone number.There are some things that cannot be thought about carefully, and cannot be studied deeply. If you insist on exploring, the result may be unimaginable.Therefore, Mai Jiaheng didn't want to think about the hidden reasons behind this action, whether it was an unintentional action or intentional, he took it as care and comfort between friends.

After saving this unfamiliar number in his mobile phone, he walked quickly into the company, preparing to take the medical records and diagnosis sheets to the hospital for an injection.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, Mai Jiaheng came back from the injection, and met Feng Yi at the entrance of the company.

The moment his eyes met, he seemed to be able to read the other person's mind.

He stepped forward with a smile on his face and looked up at the man.The sun shines on his face, and that smile is very bright.

"Go to the hospital?"

"I just got back from the injection."

……

The two spoke at the same time, first startled, then smiled knowingly.

People are not wood, so it is impossible to be without feelings.Some people always write all the emotions in their hearts on their faces, while some people hide themselves more, they will not show their emotions easily, and hide them all in their chests. Even if there are turbulent waves in their hearts, there are still waves on the surface Not surprised.Mai Jiaheng knows that Feng Yi's personality is not as indifferent as his appearance, maybe he just doesn't know how to express his feelings, but inadvertently, he will always reveal a warm side.Just like now, a gentle smile hangs on his lips, like a spring breeze, warming his heart.He probably doesn't even know how charming he is when he smiles, otherwise he wouldn't always keep a straight face.

"You actually look pretty when you smile." With a flat tone, without the slightest compliment, Mai Jiaheng was just telling the truth.

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, his face full of confidence: "You still look good when you're not smiling."

Mai Jiaheng was speechless, given some sunshine, he really shined.

"I haven't had lunch yet, accompany me to dinner." Feng Yi seemed to be in a good mood after being praised as handsome, and even took the initiative to invite Mai Jiaheng to lunch, but his tone was very domineering, making it impossible to refuse.It happened that Mai Jiaheng was also hungry, so he readily accepted his proposal, and then followed him to a private restaurant.

This private restaurant is the owner's own house. It has three bedrooms and one living room. There are eight dining tables and three private rooms.

Finding a seat by the wall and sitting down, Feng Yi saw that Mai Jiaheng was looking at the situation in the room, and explained: "The owner of this restaurant doesn't like to do business with a lot of fanfare, but the business is getting more and more prosperous, because here The chef here has a few good dishes, and these dishes are absolutely unavailable in other places. All the regular customers who come here to eat, and then the regular customers bring people over, and it becomes popular once they come and go.”

"Oh, do you often come here to eat? Do you know the boss here very well?" Mai Jiaheng nodded thoughtfully. When he first came in, he found that the guests here were very casual. Drinks and drinks were all brought to the counter by himself. It seems that they are all regular customers.

"I used to come often, but now I come less often."

"why?"

"I'm not very familiar with the boss here, but with a chef, but he has already returned to his hometown."

"Oh……"

Mai Jiaheng probably understood that maybe the chef's dishes suited his taste, and now that he's gone, he doesn't come here often.

"He is from Suzhou, with a gentle and delicate personality. He is best at steamed fish and meat stuffed with snails, and he also makes good pastries. The dishes he makes are fresh and elegant, and the pastries are delicate and soft. Sweet but not greasy. It's just that I haven't eaten these things for a long time."

There was a bit of regret in the light tone.Mai Jiaheng was surprised to find that the person he was talking about was surprisingly similar to himself.They are also from Suzhou, and they can also steam fish, make snail stuffed meat, and make pastries.However, as an authentic Suzhou native, it is not surprising that he can cook a few hometown dishes. Thinking of this, Mai Jiaheng felt a little fussed.He saw Feng Yi's eyes showing a touch of sadness when he was flipping through the menu, as if he was touched by the scene, and he missed those dishes, so he blurted out: "I am also from Suzhou, and I can cook these dishes. If you don't mind, I can make them for you." you eat."

"Oh, is it?" Feng Yi didn't show much surprise, as if he expected him to say this, he immediately made a decision, "Okay, make it for me sometime, let's see if you are It's not as delicious as his cooking." After finishing speaking, he thought for a while and added, "Well... just tonight, you wait for me at the gate of the company after work, we will go shopping first, and then go to my house to cook .”

"Oh, okay." Mai Jiaheng suddenly had a strange feeling, he said so much around the bend, as if he was waiting for his own words, this is really too weird.

Two people who are not very familiar, usually can't even speak a word when they meet, how come they suddenly become close?Not only can you chat casually like old friends, but you also have to buy good food and visit each other's homes later.Mai Jiaheng felt incredible, his whole body seemed to be rolling in clouds and fog, his brain was dizzy and he couldn't sort out his thoughts.So much so that he ate red chili peppers as jujubes and ate them into his mouth. In the end, he was so hot that his nose snot and tears flowed.

It wasn't until he returned to the company after dinner that he suddenly remembered that when he was chatting with Aunt Chen, he had said that he was not very talented and could only cook some small dishes from his hometown. At that time, he even reported a few dishes The name is steamed sea bass and escargot stuffed meat.And Feng Yi asked Aunt Chen about his situation, recalling what the other party said before, is there some kind of connection between the two?

However, the matter has not been confirmed yet, and he does not want to speculate wildly. These thoughts just flashed by, and they were left behind by him.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mai Jiaheng stood guard at the entrance of the company on time. After a short wait, he saw Feng Yi's car parked by the side of the road.

Approached, opened the car door and sat in, the air conditioner was still on in the car, Mai Jiaheng was jealous, rich people are good, blow the air conditioner in the company, go out, sit in the car and continue to blow the air conditioner, wait until back The air conditioner is still blowing at home, completely away from the heat of summer and the cold of winter, and live in spring forever.

Mai Jiaheng suddenly laughed, he laughed that he always boasted of being pure-hearted and ascetic, but in fact he still couldn't escape the word "vulgar".Like ordinary people, he would hate the rich and complain about the injustice of fate, but he kept all these thoughts deep in his heart, but today he showed them in front of Feng Yi, he thought, maybe he didn't regard him as an outsider long ago.

Although Feng Yi didn't understand why he laughed out loud, he didn't feel surprised, because he was always immersed in his own thoughts, and every time he chatted with him, he could lose his mind, laughing for a while, frowning for a while, it was almost astonishing. Use dementia to describe him.

Feng Yi didn't bother to bother him, he liked to be silly, so let him do as much as he could.Try to drive as smoothly as possible and give him a quiet environment where he can be as silly as he can.

When the car drove to the entrance of a supermarket, Feng Yicai kindly reminded him that it was time to wake up, and he had to cook slowly when he returned home after buying vegetables. If he thought about it any further, when would he be able to eat the cooked vegetables?

Mai Jiaheng is a little embarrassed, why can't he recover when he thinks about his thoughts?

He obediently followed the other party into the supermarket, pushed a shopping cart and went straight to the fresh food department.

While selecting the ingredients carefully, he explained the methods and common sense of purchasing ingredients. Like most housewives, he has a very thorough understanding of the little tricks in life, and he looks like a person who often buys vegetables and cooks.

Feng Yi, on the other hand, looked like a big man, staying by his side with his arms swayed, and he didn't even push the car for help. His eyes were wandering, as if he was looking at the surrounding environment, but he was actually listening to him all the time, occasionally echoing the two. sentence.

The two wandered around the supermarket for about half an hour, picked out a cart of ingredients, and when they went to the cashier to check out, Mai Jiaheng originally planned to pay the bill out of his own pocket, as a kindness to pay the medical expenses, but the wallet hadn't been taken out yet. A few red bills were thrown on the cash register, Feng Yi seemed to see his intentions, and said coldly, "Don't compete with me."

After scanning all the products, the cashier girl rolled her eyes helplessly: "Uncle, you don't need so much money."

Seeing the poker face turn black in an instant, Mai Jiaheng couldn't help laughing out loud.