Fate starts with sex

From the supermarket until he got into the car, Mai Jiaheng kept laughing.

As the object of the joke, Feng Yi felt helpless.

He said while driving: "Isn't it just being called uncle, I don't think it's funny at all."

"I have a low laugh." Mai Jiaheng explained.

"No matter how low your laughter is, it's not worth your laughing for so long." Feng Yi sighed helplessly.

Mai Jiaheng was amused by this sigh. He felt that Feng Yi was getting closer and closer. After the other party took off the indifferent coat, he no longer had a cold look. He would laugh, frown, and gradually put his Emotions, anger, sorrow and joy are shown on the face.Cold people are certainly attractive, but with a little more human touch, they are even more exciting.In contrast, Mai Jiaheng felt that the current Feng Yi looked much more pleasing to the eye than the original him.

"How old are you?" Mai Jiaheng asked suddenly.

"27."

"I'm going to be 31 soon."

"Oh." Feng Yi turned his head and glanced at him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Don't you think it's incredible?" Mai Jiaheng looked up at the rearview mirror of the car, just in time to meet Feng Yi's searching gaze, he smiled lightly, and slowly expressed his thoughts in a flat tone, "27 years old You have a successful career, but I, at the age of 31, have achieved nothing. Maybe you will think that being a man who does what I do is really a failure, but in the past 30 years, I have never regretted the choice I made However, even if it is wrong, the right should be taken as a lesson, as long as you don’t continue to make mistakes. People have to go through too much wind and rain in this life. In fact, life is very simple. When there are difficulties, it is always better to face them with a smile .Being a person who loves to laugh is also my truest idea now. You have to learn from me, and you will be happy if you are good at discovering the laughing points in life."

"Really?" Feng Yi withdrew his eyes and focused on driving. After a long time, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm trying to learn."

The car was driving in the night, and the roads were brightly lit. Mai Jiaheng turned his head to look at the flashing neon lights outside the car window, his gaze gradually became deeper, as if he had penetrated the isolation of time and fell into the distant past.Those dusty past events were revealed one by one.

Life is like a play, a good beginning does not necessarily have a perfect ending.In the previous 30 years, he has been playing every role with hard work and heart.In front of his parents, he is a filial son; in front of his ex-boyfriend, he is a caring partner.But life is impermanent, and no one can really grasp it well. At the age of 20, he was obsessed with love, gave up everything in his hometown, and broke the hearts of his parents; at the age of 30, he was abandoned by the love that was persistent in his heart.Looking back on the past, the beauty that was once turned into a sigh now, this may be a sad ending that he never imagined.

But life is still going on, and there are too many hardships and helplessness in life, why bother to be negative, it is better to face everything with a smile.

Mai Jiaheng still has a lot of things to do. He has to work hard and earn money so that he can return to his hometown with face in the future and say sorry for being late to his parents.

When Mai Jiaheng came back, Feng Yigang drove the car into his residential area.

After parking the car, Feng Yi led the way with two large bags of ingredients, and Mai Jiaheng followed behind empty-handed.I don't know when it started, Mai Jiaheng liked to look at his back more and more, just watching him quietly, he felt very warm and peaceful.The eyes of a person lead to the heart, so the inner emotions can be expressed through the eyes.At this time, Mai Jiaheng didn't know that there was a touch of tenderness in his clear eyes.

Entering the house, the lights illuminate everything in the house, black furniture, white walls and floors, Mai Jiaheng only sees these two colors. "It seems that you really don't like other colors." He pointed at the TV set hanging on the wall and joked, "Is this TV set also black and white?"

Feng Yi walked to the TV with a blank face, then turned it on, and then dazzling colors were displayed on the screen.

"I don't hate other colors, it's just a habit of only picking black and white when shopping."

Hearing this, Mai Jiaheng realized that he was too cranky, and at the same time felt a lot more at ease.Black represents loneliness and sadness. He originally thought that Feng Yi had experienced a sad past, so he disguised himself.But it turns out that he really thought too much, after all, everyone has some special habits or preferences.He would rather hear such an answer than that random guess.

"You visit as you please, I'll put the vegetables in the kitchen first." Feng Yi walked towards the kitchen with two packs of ingredients, walked a few steps and then turned around and asked, "Is there anything I can do? Wash vegetables? Cut vegetables ?”

"Let me do it." Mai Jiaheng hurried forward, took the ingredients in his hands, and walked into the kitchen.

Feng Yi leaned against the door and asked again: "You really don't need my help?"

"No, you can either watch TV or go to your room to rest. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

After speaking, Mai Jiaheng got busy.As a loafer, he is very self-conscious and never asks his master to do anything.From washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, frying vegetables to putting the vegetables on the table, he handles everything by himself, and the whole process is orderly and neat.

The strong aroma of dishes filled the whole room, Feng Yi walked to the dining table following the aroma, and was attracted by the delicate and appetizing dishes.The surprise in his eyes was seen by Mai Jiaheng, he smiled and said, "Sit down and eat."

"Oh." Feng Yi sat down, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish and fed it into his mouth.

Seeing that he was still expressionless, Mai Jiaheng couldn't guess whether this dish suits his taste, so he asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's okay." Feng Yi didn't praise him too much, but affirmed him with actions.He ate with big mouthfuls, didn't put down his chopsticks, and didn't give up until he swept all the food into his stomach.

Looking at the empty dishes on the table, Mai Jiaheng felt relieved, this was his greatest appreciation.

He suddenly said to Feng Yi: "May I make some dim sum for you to try?"

The clear and gentle voice seemed to be coquettish.People often say Wu Nong's soft language, which is this tune.

Feng Yi heard that his bones were about to crumble, and he was stunned for a moment before he said, "Okay."

Mai Jiaheng narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said while tidying up the dishes, "I just bought some ingredients in the supermarket by the way, and I'll do it after washing the dishes."

Feng Yi was still reminiscing about that tingling feeling, and he replied half a beat later: "Yes."

Then, when Mai Jiaheng was washing the dishes, Feng Yi watched from the sidelines, looking for something to say from time to time, just wanting to hear more of his voice.

Feng Yi is a master of the cold, not good at chatting with people, now asking him to search his guts to find topics, really embarrassing him a bit.

Seeing Mak Ka Hang pouring the flour on the chopping board, digging a hole in the middle and adding yeast, he asked why.

Mai Jiaheng explained patiently so that the dough can be kneaded evenly.

Seeing Mai Jiaheng covering the kneaded dough with a damp cloth, he asked why.

Mai Jiaheng still patiently explained that the dough will only taste soft after it has been fermented.

Every time Mai Jiaheng did something, he had to ask why.After answering his question, he only responded with an "um", and the conversation was interrupted during the chat, and he started looking for topics again.

Mai Jiaheng was afraid that he would feel too bored, so he asked him to go out and watch TV.He simply washed his hands and helped to make snacks.Then, various topics continued to unfold.He asked every step clearly, and Mai Jiaheng was also very cooperative, explaining everything clearly.He likes to listen to Mai Jiaheng's words, the ethereal and soft voice echoes in the air, just like listening to a little song from Jiangnan, which is graceful, clear and pleasant to the ear.

Making dim sum is a very complicated process. When Mai Jiaheng plated the baked dim sum and brought them to the living room, the wall clock on the wall showed eleven o'clock at night.He picked up a piece and handed it to Feng Yi, and said with a smile, "Try it and see if it's as delicious as that chef's."

Feng Yi took it, put it to his mouth and took a bite, a strong smell of red beans burst into the taste buds, sweet but not greasy, leaving a long aftertaste.Moreover, the dim sum is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with an excellent taste, even more delicious than dim sum sold in the market.

"Is it delicious?" Mai Jiaheng asked impatiently, and then explained to himself, "This dim sum is called Xiangsi red bean cake, which is different from the traditional red bean cake. I researched it at home."

"Oh, it's okay." Feng Yi still said the same words, looking at the expectant eyes of the other party, he spit out a few more words, "It's delicious."

"Eat more if you think it tastes good. I have made a lot. You can bring it to the company tomorrow and have it with a cup of milk tea for afternoon tea." Mai Jiaheng said as he walked to the kitchen, "Do you have a convenience box at home?" Why don't I install it for you, and take it with you when you go to work."

"Yes, it's in the cupboard, take it yourself." Feng Yi followed to the kitchen door, watching Mai Jiaheng busy inside, suddenly felt very warm and touched, the person in front of him was considerate and considerate, no matter what he did They all strive for perfection.Sometimes you are too considerate for others, but you ignore yourself.With so many snacks, he didn't eat any of them, and put them all in the lunch box.

Feng Yi was about to ask him to keep half of it and take it home to eat. After he sealed the box, he suddenly said: "It's getting late, I'm going back, and I have to clean the office later."

It wasn't until this time that Feng Yi realized that the time had slipped by unknowingly, and in the blink of an eye, morning was almost here.For the first time, he felt that time passed too fast. He hadn't heard enough of the other party's voice, and he hadn't seen enough of the other party's smiling face, and the day was over.He stood there hesitating, whether he should stay or not.But before he made a decision, he saw Mai Jiaheng was about to open the door to go out, and said goodbye to him with a smile before leaving.

"Wait, I'll take you back." Feng Yi threw out a sentence forcefully. These words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with an angry taste.Angry at himself for not being able to make up his mind, he grabbed the car keys and strode to the door.

Mai Jiaheng saw that he suddenly changed his face, thought that he had accidentally offended him, and quickly waved his hand to refuse: "Forget it, it's so troublesome to send it back and forth, you can rest at home, I will take a taxi back by myself."

"Don't be naughty, let's go."

Feng Yi pushed Mai Jiaheng out the door, slammed the door shut, and then made excuses for his indecision in his heart.

Others have to work later, in order not to affect his work, it is better to send him back.

Although this explanation is quite reasonable, Feng Yi just felt very irritable, and he couldn't help exuding a sense of resentment all over his body, striding forward with a dark face, leaving Mai Jiaheng far behind.

Faced with this situation, Mai Jiaheng was completely at a loss.It is said that a woman's mood is like the weather in June, it changes as it says, and there is no sign at all.And he is more fickle than a woman. He was obviously smiling one minute, but suddenly turned his face up the next second.

Looking at the angry back, Mai Jiaheng sighed helplessly.

His heart, like a needle in the sea, is really elusive.