side of couch

As soon as the boy heard his words, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he didn't know what to say. In the end, he punched him hard in the chest and hung his head.

"Look at you, you're out of breath from crying, so strong, have you eaten tonight?" Ning Yong rubbed his soft hair vigorously, and asked with a smile.

"No." Geng Shaoran pursed his lips in dissatisfaction—he was waiting for you where to eat.

"Okay, don't be angry, I haven't eaten yet, why don't you go out and eat something now," he looked at the pajamas on the boy, and frowned, "Are you going to sleep? Hungry?"

The boy blushed and didn't speak, Ning Yong hurriedly pushed him away: "Go and change your clothes and go out with me for something to eat, you're so skinny and don't eat well."

……

Ning Yong stopped the car at the entrance of an exquisite but small restaurant. Geng Shaoran opened the door and looked. He felt that the environment here was really good and made people feel relaxed.

In the two-story bungalow, there are strands of green vines crawling on the red wall bricks, and occasionally a few white flower buds protrude from the green leaves, attracting the night wind to stretch their bodies.

"I often come here to rest, it's a nice place." As he spoke, Ning Yong took Geng Shaoran's hand and walked in.

Geng Shaoran smiled: "You really know how to enjoy it. I have stayed in Hangzhou for 20 years and I didn't even know there was such a good place."

"Well, this place is really exquisite, and I feel comfortable after seeing it."

They sat down in the corner, Ning Yong randomly ordered a few delicate dishes, and then handed the menu to Geng Shaoran: "See what else you want to eat, order more."

Geng Shaoran looked at it, shook his head and said, "Just what you ordered, I'm actually not very hungry."

The two then drank the tea and other dishes poured by the waiter.

"I actually wanted to ask you yesterday. I thought you had graduated, so I lived alone, but I didn't expect you to still be in school. Are your parents not worried?" Ning Yong asked leisurely.

The boy lowered his eyelids, and his long eyelashes cast a bewitching shadow. He said softly: "My mother is in Jiangsu, and she is used to living in her hometown...I don't have a father."

"Sorry." The boy's face was gloomy, Ning Yong picked up the teapot beside him and refilled him with hot water, and then held his hand.

He smiled slightly and said, "Actually, it's not uncommon, it's just that they've been divorced for a long time, and I'm used to it."

"I remember that it was your own sister who came to pick you up when you were injured last time?"

"Well, she is a very good sister." Geng Shaoran picked up a spoon and stirred the hot pumpkin porridge, and said softly: "She takes good care of me. Although she is very busy, she will come to see me whenever she is free. " Then he laughed: "Don't look at her as if she is very powerful, but she is actually just a little girl, and she often cried when she was a child."

The man smiled slightly, and suddenly talked about himself: "My parents both live in Beijing. I'm an old cadre, and I don't bother to move. I have a younger brother who is also in Beijing. He basically takes care of my parents. I live alone. I stay in Hangzhou for a long time, and I will leave when I have something to do. I will go home to accompany the elderly during the Chinese New Year, and occasionally go to Shanghai for a few days.”

After Ning Yong finished speaking, he looked at the boy who was listening to him attentively, and said with a smile: "Hurry up, the porridge has been stirred into water."

Geng Shaoran hesitated, his face was flushed, and his face was almost buried in the bowl.

After drinking some porridge and snacks, Geng Shaoran felt a little full.

Ning Yong looked at him with a frown, a little helpless: "Why do you eat so little, do you always forget to eat when you are rushing to draft?"

"Not anymore, it's just that it's too late to eat much..."

The man held his hand and walked in front, and the two of them arrived at a large shopping mall in a few steps.

He turned his head to the boy and said, "The mall is not closed yet, let's go shopping and go back?"

"Yeah." Geng Shaoran nodded, he didn't want to see the man go out in this suit tomorrow again.

The man picked up a few suits in the men's clothing section and took Geng Shaoran to the underground supermarket.

He picked up some melons, fruits and vegetables and threw them into the shopping cart, then went to the fresh section to pick some meat, and said to the boy, "You are not in good health, let's buy more meat and fish."

Geng Shaoran's face was a little unnatural, he hesitated for a long time before saying: "Uh... Actually, I don't know how to cook." It's just a few simple scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which can't be taken out at all...

Seeing his embarrassment, Ning Yong couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, I'm not willing to let you cook."

Geng Shaoran was quite surprised at this time, he stared at Ning Yong with wide eyes, as if he had discovered a new continent: "Ah, do you know how to cook?!"

A gentleman is far away from the kitchen, how can a gentle and modest gentleman like Ning Yong know how to cook?Geng Shaoran opened his mouth wide at the thought of him wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife in his hand. That scene was so weird...

Seeing him so surprised, the man raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it weird that I know how to cook?"

"Uh, no, I'm just a little surprised..." The boy rubbed the back of his head, a little embarrassed.

"It's not surprising that a person will always be forced to learn something when he lives outside." Smiling, Ning Yong led the boy and walked towards the cashier.

The boy muttered dissatisfied - I also live alone, why can't I know how to cook.

But he didn't dare to say it out, as soon as he said it intuitively, the other party would definitely call him a little idiot again.

The supermarket was very crowded, and it was very easy for the two of them to be separated when they walked together, but they stayed close together and never got separated.

The man's tall figure was conspicuous in the crowd, with a broad back, carefully protecting him behind him, so as not to hurt him from the collision of others, his heart suddenly felt extremely warm.

When paying the bill, the man asked him to sit next to him and wait for him, but he refused to agree, so he stuck to the man and talked to him from time to time.

There were too many people, and they stuck together very tightly. While no one else was paying attention, the boy stretched out his hand before him, wrapped his arms around his waist, and buried his face in his back.

Ning Yong stretched out his hand to hold the boy and encircled his hand in response, and waited until it was their turn. The cashier lady looked at them with a surprised face, Ning Yong smiled helplessly, and said to the cashier: "The child is tired. "

The cashier smiled and began to scan the barcode.

Hearing what he said, Geng Shaoran was very upset, and kept ignoring him with his lips pouted, until he was led away from the supermarket by a man after paying the bill, ignoring him.

"Why, are you angry again?" The man laughed.

"What kid? Who's a kid?!" he asked aggressively.

The man put things into the car, then stuffed him into the front seat, and after sitting in himself, he scratched the boy's nose dotingly: "Whoever pouts and gets angry is a child."

After finishing speaking, the man started the car and drove on the road, but Geng Shaoran was still angry. He was upset that the man treated him like a child.

What he desires is not this kind of relationship, but an equal relationship with men on the same level.

Although I really like men to spoil me, but I can't be treated like a child.

He tugged on the man's sleeve, but the man pretended to ignore it, and he tugged on the man's arm again, and the man said, "Don't make trouble, I'm driving."

Gritting his teeth, the boy snorted, but suddenly stretched his hand down, touching Ning Yong's place...

Ning Yong suddenly gasped, his hands trembled, his grip on the steering wheel suddenly became unstable, and the car trembled from the crookedness.

"What are you doing, you little bastard!" He stabilized the steering wheel with one hand, and hurriedly grabbed the little hand in the deadly place with the other.

"Hmph, I told you to ignore me again, say, still treat me as a child!" His angry appearance is really cute to death, but at such a dangerous moment, Ning Yong really has nothing to do with him.

"Okay, okay, you are not a child, take your hands away quickly, something will happen!" I don't know if this is going to happen, there will be a car accident, or where...

Geng Shaoran was also a little flustered when he found that the things under his hands were getting harder and harder. Seeing the other party showing weakness, he immediately took them away.

After taking it away, I couldn't help but blushed and cursed in my heart-Geng Shaoran, what are you doing, you idiot!Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

The man took a deep breath and managed to endure it, but his fingers trembled a little. He stepped on the gas pedal, regardless of whether it was a red light or not, and rushed all the way through.