Cooking

Chapter 17

Dissatisfied that Li Xiangrong regards himself as too insignificant, it seems that Ah Rong deliberately downplays his own sense of existence by belittling himself, which used to make Lonnie annoyed, but now thinking about it, Ah Rong's calmness is better than ignorance much better.

Bruni stretched out his hands to him, "Come here, why are you so far away from me?"

The two lived next to each other, except for the first night when they did some extreme things, they had not violated the rules in the past few months. In the main house, Li Xiangrong always felt a little guilty, but Buroni thought that this pure and serious Your feelings need an extremely perfect ceremony to confirm, and now is obviously not the right time.

Apart from kissing and embracing, they haven't taken any further actions for a long time. Buroni also thought secretly that he might be more suitable to live in the Victorian era in England. He promised love with spirit, but subconsciously avoided the intersection of bodies. This lets my mother know that she will definitely suspect that there is something wrong with his body.

Of course he would be anxious, hungry and thirsty, hormones would flow through his blood, and even the waxing and waning of the moon would affect him, but facing this simple young man, he always wanted to be more careful, for fear that the other party would think that he was not dignified enough.

Li Xiangrong smiled and shook his hands, "It's so late, I'm going to bed, don't you have to get up early tomorrow?"

Buroni pouted, "Yeah, tomorrow is another day, but now I have a very bad premonition that is about to come true."

"What hunch?"

"It's not a premonition," Buroni sighed, "it's an inevitable battle. The Zhong Ding family's provocation, the Bu family can't pretend to be a coward, and Xu's doing this is to fight We'll fight it out."

"Then what should we do?" Li Xiangrong asked.

"Zheng Hao means a head-on confrontation. Regardless of whether he is a conspiracy or a trick, we have to take the initiative to fight back openly, so..." Buroni smiled peacefully, "I think we are probably really fighting to the death."

"A last stand?" Bewildered by Buroni's confident smile, Li Xiangrong couldn't help asking again.

"Well, if you win, the Bu family will reopen and return to the top; if you lose, it will close down, except for my mother's pastry shop." Buroni said lightly, "If I lose, I probably have to sell this piece of cake. The land was sold to Zheng Hao to pay off the debt."

"what?"

"At that time, the Bu family will no longer be based in the catering industry, I will find another job, or go to study again," Buroni shrugged, "Don't be nervous, even if you go If you work in another restaurant, I won't break up with you either."

"What other restaurants..." Li Xiangrong gritted his teeth, "Who told me to stay at Bu's house? Bu Langni, I can't be dismissed so easily."

"Hahahaha," Buroni laughed and rolled on the bed halfway, innocently sophistrying, "I won't let you leave me, so help me guard the Bu family well."

"Also, in your heart, is it more important to me or the Bu family?" Buroni seemed to have grasped a vague loophole, "Do you like Bu Langni, or this Shaodong?"

Li Xiangrong picked up a pillow and threw it on him, turned and walked out the door, without answering the question, "Do you like Li Xiangrong, or this chef?"

When Li Xiangrong went to the kitchen the next day, he found that He Zhishan had already arrived, and he had already cooked several dishes and put them on the stove, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Here you come, try it quickly," He Zhishan pointed to the dishes, and Li Xiangrong said with a bitter face when he saw the chicken, duck and fish, "Senior Brother He, you know that I only eat vegetarian dishes now, so I can't comment on these dishes." come."

"You're not a monk, don't pretend," He Zhishan sneered slightly, "These are my best Bu family dishes, and Zhong Ding family dares to write their recipes, alas."

As the chef, He Zhishan must be even more depressed about this matter, so Li Xiangrong could only comfort him, "Anyway, we are authentic."

"Authentic, what is authentic? I have always strictly followed the recipes, rarely released new products, and hardly made any improvements to the craftsmanship. Isn't it too pedantic to persist like this?" He Zhishan raised his voice. The required materials are getting less and less, don't talk about those rare hump monkey brains, just take the roast suckling pig, where can I find the piglets that are fed with rice porridge, small fish and peanut cakes? It is raised in the wild, and it weighs exactly six catties when it grows to 30 days? How dare you roast the piglets bought from the farm for three to five hours? Besides, there is no guarantee that the charcoal is made from apple trees and hawthorn trees. Charcoal, is something like this considered authentic?"

Li Xiangrong only nodded in response, and He Zhishan picked up the chicken with chopsticks, "The local chicken doesn't have the tender taste that I ate when I was a child, and even the broth made with stick bones has a fishy smell. If you don't add a lot The cooking wine can hardly cover it, by the way, this cooking wine, I remember that the cooking wine in the past will grow white flowers after one or two months, but now it is impossible to deteriorate in half a year, one can imagine how many preservatives are put in."

"Bird's nest and shark's fin, it's almost impossible to buy real ones. Abalone and sea cucumbers can only be bought with feed for artificial breeding. Besides, the environment is polluted, and wild ones are afraid to eat. Last year's abalones were all imported from Japan. The shipping price It’s frighteningly expensive, and if you can’t buy it in the future, you won’t be able to make this dish.” He Zhishan turned around and took out a can, “This is the soup abalone from Dalian. The master said the quality is still poor. The Bohai Sea has been seriously polluted by oil spills, so it won't be used in the future..."

Li Xiangrong picked up the can and looked at it. In the transparent glass jar, he could vaguely see the ingot-shaped abalone floating. After thinking for a while, he said, "We are not the only ones who encounter these problems, Zhong Ding and others will also encounter them. I heard that although their vegetables are expensive, they are still cheaper than Bu’s, so they are probably going to have a hard time.”

He Zhishan pondered for a while, "If they use cheap but poor quality raw materials to reduce costs..."

Li Xiangrong was about to say something, but He Zhishan waved his hand again, "But the beauty of food is mostly empty talk, especially this kind of extravagant food, ordinary people can't taste good or bad even under the prestige."

"It's useless to say that unless there is real evidence that they used contaminated ingredients." He Zhishan sighed, "The Bu family had more than [-] recipes back then, and now there are few that can guarantee the original taste. Half, and the Zhong Ding family has hired so many famous chefs with a lot of money, and they have all kinds of dishes. What they are doing now is just maliciously suppressing the Bu family. Even if we have Zheng Hao's financial support, it will not be so easy to make a comeback."

"Forget it, put it away if you don't eat it, and let the apprentices come to make them hot for breakfast. You can't waste it. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

He looked very thoughtful, Li Xiangrong thought he was worried about what Buroni said about the last stand, but he didn't expect...

"Boss, master, I can't leave now." He Zhishan stood in front of Bu Wei and Lu Yong, with his head bowed.

Bu Wei picked up the teacup and blew, "You have to cherish such a rare opportunity."

"I didn't enter the competition for prizes!"

"I understand, but you deserve the prize, and you have no reason to waste it." Bu Wei smiled tolerantly, "Being able to travel to Europe for study, to visit top restaurants in various countries, to improve your horizons and broaden your mind, will be of great importance to your future development." It’s okay, it’s fine if you don’t receive a bonus, and you don’t want to be a chef, but only that multinational company can provide such an opportunity to the champion of the Food World Competition.”

"Go, Zhishan," Master Lu also persuaded, "I didn't want you to participate in these competitions before, I was afraid that you would be tired of your reputation, but since you have won No.1, you should be rewarded. You are representing the Bu family." Participating means that the Bu family is going out to see the world."

"But the current situation..." He Zhishan hesitated.

"The Bu family and the Zhong Ding family are bound to face each other. We also know the details of Tao An. If there is a direct conflict, it is only natural for you to win against them, and there is no advantage." Bu Wei said lightly, "You Just do what you have to do now, you'll come back anyway, right?"

"I'm worried that only Xiao Li can't handle it."

"You really think my old bones are completely useless?" Master Lu feigned anger.

He Zhishan quickly shook his head, "That's not what I meant..."

"Okay, the Bu family still has Fanny and me, don't worry too much." Bu Wei comforted.

"But I don't want to run away like this." He Zhishan was a little shaken. After all, the opportunity to go to Europe for a 3-month study tour is really hard to come by. The itinerary is densely packed with restaurants that will be visited, and each of them is famous. , Attracting countless diners, it is so exciting to learn from chefs who serve real nobles.

"Can't the champion of the national competition prove you? Don't be too stubborn, you can rest assured!" Bu Wei raised his hand and concluded, "Hurry up and make preparations, and go to Fanny's hometown in France to play."

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90, 39...

A few days later.

"What?" Li Xiangrong pointed to his nose in surprise, "This, this is too exaggerated!"

Bruni grabbed his elbow and put it down, "Didn't I say hello to you? Why are you making such a fuss?"

"Where did you say hello!" Li Xiangrong walked back and forth anxiously, "You only said you want to face off, you didn't say you want me to play!"

"I won't let you go, who will let me go?" Buroni spread out his hands in a leisurely manner, "He Zhishan's departure date has been set, and you know Master Lu's physical condition, and now you are the only one."

"I, I, I," Li Xiangrong shouted depressingly, "I can't do it!"

"You can't?" Buroni circled around him, glanced at his waist deliberately, licked his lips and smiled, "I think you're pretty good."

Li Xiangrong blushed, "Rogue!"

Buroni hugged his waist and smiled, "Okay, Dad will come over later and tell you formally that we are all optimistic about you!"

A few minutes later, Buwei and his wife, Zheng Hao, Master Lu, Bai Yuanyuan, and apprentices filled the entire living room.

Since the Yan Wing Mat recently launched by the Zhong Ding family is exactly the original recipe of the Bu family, this is not only a provocation, but also contempt. If the Bu family wants to maintain their century-old reputation, of course they must fight back. Under Zheng Hao's operation, a A raucous food showdown is about to begin.

"Each family has two chefs, and they will complete the designated dishes within the specified time. In order to ensure the judges, the food and beverage industry in Rongcheng will invite well-known gourmets from all over the country to be the judges. Both parties will also participate in the selection of the judges. Don't worry about this... ..." Zheng Hao smiled, "As long as the scene is large enough and the specifications are high enough, it doesn't matter whether the result is important or not. This event itself is the best publicity."

"Now the only ones who can play in the Bu family are Xiao Li and Sister Yuanyuan. Sister Yuanyuan is good at pasta, and Arong will cook the main course. The competition is still in the planning stage. You probably have less than two months to prepare. Oh, training," Buroni added, "Sister Yuanyuan, I'm really sorry to delay your vacation, your health is fine."

"As soon as Zhishan leaves, Yuanyuan, you can bring your daughter and live here," Mrs. Fanny said affectionately, "I'll ask a little aunt to take care of her, and I can also help look after the child."

"I'm fine," Bai Yuanyuan said with a smile. The plump woman who just gave birth exuded the brilliance of motherhood. "If I don't do something serious, I'm going to be depressed and crazy. My mother came from her hometown to take her daughter. It doesn't matter at home."

"The opponents are Tao Xingming and An Dong. Zhong Ding's willingness to let them stand out is nothing more than two points. One is to set an example for other chefs, and the other is to add trouble to us. They are always people who go out of the Bu family, and their level is the same as that of the Bu family. There is an inseparable relationship," Lu Yong said slowly, "Little Li, you still have a short time to learn how to cook at home, and you are not as good as them in terms of authenticity, but you represent that from now on, compared with the existing level, or future development is more important."

"Wow, Brother Li is going to be famous!" The new apprentice followed suit.

"I, I, I..." Li Xiangrong looked at Buroni fidgeting. Whether it was support or encouragement from others, there was always an illusory feeling, as if he was in a Two-dimensional space and couldn't understand it for a while.From the abundance of talents to the scattered macaques, from the hustle and bustle of carriages and horses to the closed doors, from an inexplicable encounter to being self-motivated, entering the Bu family is indeed the most important turning point in my life so far, no, maybe from meeting again From the moment Bronney, everything changed.

Li Xiangrong's bewildered look gave way to Bu Lonnie, who softened his heart. He smiled softly, "The result of the game is not important. It just shows the Bu family's attitude. I believe you won't lose too badly."

"It doesn't matter if you lose, it's very likely that losing is the normal result," Zheng Hao also smiled, "It can be said that Zhongding and other places are our move, and it is quite a hype for them. They use people from the Bu family Winners can only say that victory is unarmed, but you are honorable even though you are defeated."

"That's right, Chef He is not here anyway, he is still the champion of the national competition," a young apprentice interjected.

Everyone chattered and discussed, as if this was just an exciting scene to watch, Li Xiangrong looked around secretly, and finally met Bu Langni's eyes.

"If you lose..." Li Xiangrong said slowly, "Is that okay?"

"Anyway, Senior Brother He, who is the most powerful, is not here. Even if he is, there is no need to lower his status to compete with the previous Junior Brothers, so I am just making up for it. It's normal, if I win by chance..." He laughed mockingly, "It would be perfect, wouldn't it?"

"Arong..." Bronil was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

The noisy living room was suddenly silent, Li Xiangrong stood in the corner, the bright sunlight shone from his side, his body was hidden in the shadows, this was the first time that the meek, steady, dull and mature boy said something almost mean discourse.

"Arong! How can you think like that!" Buroni yelled as if reacting, "What an important opportunity this is for you, you are the chef representing the future of the Bu family! You—"

Li Xiangrong shook his head slightly, his smile filled with sadness.

People sometimes have strange psychology, and they will deliberately regard themselves as the protagonist of tragedy. Everything is unfortunate, and the opportunity that looks good is just the humiliation of others. I am not qualified to be affirmed, and no one will ever really care about me. Once I If you lose your humble existence value, you are nothing...

"Li Xiangrong, are you so inferior?"

Slightly panting, unable to conceal the cold tone, He Zhishan walked into the living room from the hallway, the bright sunlight in front of him outlined golden lines on his tall figure, like a hero.

"Zhishan..." Bai Yuanyuan called softly, and Bu Wei was about to speak, but saw that He Zhishan ignored others and walked straight to Li Xiangrong. The thin sweat and the heat of the sun mixed together, and his eyes seemed to be There was a flame burning, but the tone became more and more serious.

"I have always been satisfied with an inconspicuous position, moving forward like an old cow pulling a cart, not paying attention to what happened to others, always telling myself to take my time, not actively pursuing anything, this is you essence."

Li Xiangrong wanted to say, no, that's not the case, I have something I want to pursue, I have ideals... But facing the menacing He Zhishan, he couldn't say it.

"Zhishan! Your interview has passed?" Mrs. Fanny called him loudly, but He Zhishan still ignored him. He lowered his head and approached Li Xiangrong's ear, but said in a voice that everyone could hear, "I'll deal with it. They, you just stay in the corner and get moldy!"

"Senior Brother He!" Buroni couldn't stand it and ran over, grabbing Li Xiangrong's arm, "Don't say that, it's too sudden, blame me for not explaining clearly to Ah Rong."

"How long are you going to protect this kid!" He Zhishan growled and pressed on Bunny's shoulder, "I have protected him unconditionally from the very beginning, and the friendship between classmates is not so deep. Why do you fall in love with him? What time is it?"

"Zhishan!" Lu Yong coughed, "Speak well!"

It is still more effective to say the words of the master, He Zhishan took a step back with a sneer, "Then I will not go to Europe, nor any other place, I will come to the competition, after all, I am the direct disciple of the master, yes Now the head chef of the Bu family is also the champion of the national competition."

"Who is more qualified to play than me? It is a matter of course for me to win. If I lose," he smiled meaninglessly, "I am not afraid of losing...the only person who is afraid is you, Li Xiangrong."

"You are afraid that you will not be able to take on the important task, so you deliberately slander other people's motives. Your mind is full of darkness, so how can you have the confidence to win?"

"I'm really disappointed in you, you are not worthy to be my junior." He Zhishan finished indifferently, then turned to Bu Wei and said, "I'm going to cancel the trip right now, luckily the ticket has not been booked yet."

"He Zhishan! Didn't hear me calling you!" Bai Yuanyuan stood up angrily with her hands on her hips, "You're haunted again! Talk nonsense and sleep in the living room at night!"

He Zhishan was stunned, seeing his wife glaring, begging for mercy, and calling out in a low voice, "Yuanyuan..."

"Stay there!" Bai Yuanyuan glared at him, then turned her head and immediately changed into a gentle and apologetic smile, "Xiao Li, don't listen to his nonsense, you sit down first, let's talk slowly, there is no rush."

Buroni hurriedly pushed him to sit on the sofa, He Zhishan snorted coldly and didn't speak again.

Li Xiangrong tried his best to stand up straight, his whole body was cold except for the arm that was touching Buroni, everyone's eyes were focused on him, questioning, gentle, indifferent, surprised, and his side - distressed.

Bitter words hurt others while hurting himself twice. Li Xiangrong held back the sourness in his heart and reluctantly said, "Then it's hard work, Senior Brother He, I..."

"Xiao Li!" Bai Yuanyuan raised her voice, "Zhi Shan said too much just now, I apologize to you on his behalf, but you are too unmotivated to back down like this!"

"Do you know? Although the opportunity to go to Europe is rare, it is not once in a thousand years. I believe that if Zhishan wants to go, there will always be a chance in the future," she glanced at her husband, with unmistakable pride in her eyes He Aiyi, "He didn't want to go at first, and always felt that he was responsible for what might happen to the Bu family. I told him, although you are important to the Bu family, for a team, it is impossible to leave any one.

Talents must operate normally to be successful. A person who can make achievements in any environment is a successful person. He should be rewarded by the successful person, and he should also leave you room for development. "

"Do you understand? We all asked He Zhishan to give you the opportunity, not because you don't matter, winning or losing doesn't matter," Bai Yuanyuan said earnestly, "It's because you need stimulation to get to the next level. This For Zhishan, there is not much room for improvement in the competition, but for you, it is the beginning of becoming a first-class chef."

"It's okay to say you lost, but I just want you not to be too nervous, just do it calmly." Zheng Hao spread his hands helplessly, "I didn't expect you to completely misunderstand, just now I was really surprised by your association ability .”

is that so?Li Xiangrong raised his head blankly, with so many emotions mixed in his heart that he couldn't tell whether it was happiness or pain.

"Oh, I still didn't think carefully," Bu Wei waved his hand wearily, "Lonnie, take him out to calm down first, we'll talk about it later."

Bu Langni nodded, and grabbed Li Xiangrong, who was as stiff as a puppet, to leave.

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91, 40...

The two were walking on the street in late spring, the soft sunlight spread layer by layer, and the faint clouds laid out a few blue-gray traces.

The urban greening of Rongcheng is very good, with dense green tree shadows everywhere, and the fresh fragrance of plants and trees lingering in the air, Buroni walked unhurriedly, and Li Xiangrong silently followed behind him.

Unknowingly, he had walked a long way, his impatience gradually calmed down, and his concern became chaotic. Buroni sighed secretly, stopped, turned around, stood still, and smiled.

Li Xiangrong slowly stopped in front of him, his black hair was a little long, half covering his eyes.

"What are you thinking now?" Buroni asked bluntly, "Is it still the same as before?"

How could it be the same? I also knew that such words were vexatious. As soon as I calmed down, I felt ashamed. Li Xiangrong wriggled his lips and shook his head.

"We always think that we are strong and capable, and we can accomplish anything as long as we work hard," Buroni stared at him tenderly. "It's not like that. Everyone sees the world differently, and we can do it with our own heart." It is human nature to have a human belly.”

"...Are you angry?" Li Xiangrong asked in a low voice, "You must be very angry when I talk like that..."

"It's surprise, I thought we had already been connected," Buroni said helplessly, "It's not anger, I should reflect on it."

"It's my fault to make my own decision for you, but what do you really want, how will I know if you don't tell me?"

"What do you want?" Li Xiangrong repeated blankly.

"...Live so peacefully, it doesn't matter to me even if the people around me get great honors, don't you value anything, and you're not afraid of losing?" Buroni said slowly, "No jealousy, no enthusiasm , no anxiety, getting used to loneliness, no ambition...is that enough?"

"You are obviously not like this, Ah Rong, every time you stand in the kitchen, I can feel that you are calm and focused, this is a powerful force, you should use it better, you should be more enthusiastic... Chef That is to say, warriors can only make continuous progress in battle, and I agree with Senior Brother He very much on this point."

"I'm too far away from him..." Li Xiangrong said bitterly, "He's right, I'm not worthy...I'm not worthy to be the chef of the Bu family, and I'm not worthy to like you." His voice became smaller and smaller, and the last sentence was almost a whisper , his expression was even a little desperate, as if he saw all the light disappear before his eyes.

The shades of green cast mottled light and shadows, and the two faced each other in silence, like a statue.

"No way," Buroni whispered, grabbing Li Xiangrong with a firm determination, "I don't think you can figure out the situation at all."

Pulled up, he walked quickly, staggering and trotting along, and Bronney ran faster and faster. On the silent street, there were only two hurried footsteps.

Li Xiangrong didn't ask where he was going, but Buroni's back was tall and slender, his slightly hunched shoulders were very thin, his back drew a beautiful curve, and the hem of his shirt fluttered slightly with his steps.

He was so close to himself, yet so far away, when he said that he was not worthy, his heart still hurt like a tear.

Passing through the shades of green, a few small streets lead to the bustling commercial district, Buroni raised his hand to block a taxi, dragged Li Xiangrong to sit side by side, and announced the name of a hotel.

"I won't let you run away again."

The whispers in the ear sounded like hallucinations.

After getting off the car, crossing the road, and entering the splendid hall in a daze, Li Xiangrong was dragged by Bu Langni all the way to the front desk, the receptionist with a sweet smile greeted him in English fluently, Bu Lang Ni took out his ID card with a wry smile, opened the room.

"Check out tomorrow, the two of us."

The receptionist smiled and said, "Okay, please show this gentleman your ID card."

Bruni directly reached into Li Xiangrong's trouser pocket to take out the wallet, and pulled out the card naturally, and got the room card smoothly.

This is a deluxe standard room, with two 1.5m large beds covered with snow-white sheets, two pieces of purple brocade soft satin slanted, the walls are decorated with rich crimson gold-woven wallpaper and curtains, and there are tall ladies' feet in the corner. In front of the floor-to-ceiling bay window, there is a picture of a royal concubine, a typical neo-Chinese style, Buroni casually pushed Li Xiangrong into the bathroom, "Do you want to wash?"

"No," Li Xiangrong grabbed the door nervously, "I don't want to wash yet."

"Then me first?" Buroni locked the door with a smile on his face, "Go and turn on the TV."

"I," Li Xiangrong licked his lips, but still didn't move.

"Do you want to wash together?" Buroni tried his best to pretend to be calm and leisurely, but his slightly rising tone betrayed him. His courage was almost at the end of his strength, and he could only hear his heart beating in the confined space.

"No, no, you should go first," Li Xiangrong stepped out quickly, "I, I'll wait for you."

"Wait," Buroni said viciously, almost biting his lip, "If you dare to escape, I'll kill you!"

Saiba slammed the door shut, almost hitting Li Xiangrong's nose.

He is really not suitable for talking harshly, his flushed face and blue eyes that glowed with water unexpectedly made Li Xiangrong relax. He was also very nervous, just like himself, flustered by what was about to happen.

Now that you're here, why are you leaving?

With the sound of rushing water, Li Xiangrong changed his slippers, closed the heavy curtains, turned on the floor lamp, and looked at the room carefully.

The soft light yellow light added a lot of warmth to the room. Li Xiangrong took out his phone, thought about it, and turned it off.

It's a bit stuffy, do you want to turn on the air conditioner?Li Xiangrong looked at the bathroom, forget it, don't catch a cold - what is that?

On the wall next to the inner bed is a brocade curtain.

The curtain didn't completely cover the wall, there was a bright gap beside it, Li Xiangrong could vaguely

Vaguely guessing the scene behind the curtain, he walked over breathlessly, using the most sensitive senses and the most stable fingers, very slowly, very slowly, to pull apart the soft fabric.

On the other side of the glass filled with water vapor, there was Bulangni, whose whole body was covered with spray, with his face up and his eyes closed.

In the white water mist, Buroni's slender and flexible paper is as beautiful as an oil painting. The water waves hit him and comfort him...

Buroni's fingers moved all over his body, and the white and greasy foam permeated layer by layer, and was continuously washed down by the water flow

, probably splashed water in his eyes, he wiped his face and reached for the towel on the shelf.

Countless star clusters have already exploded in his head, and a raging flame is burning with the gorgeous colorful light.The emotions that have been weak all the time are like a tiger that has been released from the gate, rampaging in his heart, eager to bite and devour, but Buroni is unaware of it, and his posture is relaxed, natural and leisurely, without the slightest notice that he is defenseless. What a strong impulse it has caused others.

Li Xiangrong put down the curtain and retreated to the bed like a thief. Before his agitated heartbeat could calm down, he saw Buroni come out generously, wrapping a white bath towel around his waist casually, and brushing his wet hair behind his head with his hands. Pulling away, revealing a full forehead and thick eyebrows, he walked over with a smile, enveloping him with rich steam, and gave an intimate kiss.

Li Xiangrong opened his mouth, using the excuse of taking oxygen to allow himself to accept the hot tongue of the other party, but the kiss itself was enough to deprive the brain of oxygen, the tip of the tongue was numb from being bitten, and the depth of the mouth was filled with saliva.

The saliva of the two people wet each other's chins, Li Xiangrong raised his arms and hugged Buroni's lower back, touched his back along the waist, hugged him tightly, and sat up vigorously.

"I..." Li Xiangrong said with difficulty, "Are you cold?"

"I'm fine," Buroni nibbled on his chin and murmured, "Don't move, I'll be fine."

"I, I, I'd better go rush..."

"Stay for a while." Buroni licked his neck, moving his fingers on his T-shirt, "I'm ready, come on."

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His head was still groggy, his vision was hazy, dark gray afterimages floated in a trance, his body was intoxicated in sweet lethargy, and he didn't even want to move his fingers comfortably.

Every piece of muscle seems to be fully melted in hot water, and what is rippling in the pores is the feeling of carelessness. From time to time, there are subtle electric currents from the nerve endings, and the joy in the depths of the body still has flames, which is so sweet that it is unbearable. Describe the aftertaste.

Li Xiangrong blinked his eyes and turned his head slightly. The young man next to the pillow was still sleeping soundly. His long and curly eyelashes cast a black shadow on his beautiful eyes, and his delicate lips were slightly opened like flowers soaked in dew in the morning.

He really is his own.

Human beings rely on the body temperature of the same kind to determine their sense of security and belonging, and rely on each other's touch to comfort themselves and each other, and the intersection of hearts is the source of happiness.

Once it happens, there is no going back, an almost divine affirmation, and a willingness to bind oneself.

I will be responsible for you. This kind of words sounds funny, but it contains infinite sincerity.

And no matter how you look at it, it's Buroni's complete dedication.

I won't misunderstand anymore, I won't mistake Bu Lang Ni's feelings, such a beautiful feeling can't be mixed with any scheming, Li Xiangrong, don't belittle yourself anymore, because you can't give Bu Lang Ni shame.

Li Xiangrong pulled up the thin quilt to cover Bruni, feeling that he had never been as strong as he was at this moment.

The author has something to say: Hey, have you really changed from a boy to a man?

Yes, Li Xiangrong is attacking, but CP is not against -- well, I just want them to attack each other

But for the first time, it was Buroni who was willing to follow.

For river crabs or something, I am afraid that I will cross the border when I hit the high, and that would be a sad reminder.

I am not very satisfied after changing it a few times, so let’s do this first, maybe I will make up a complete H, maybe oh

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92, 41...

After a sound sleep, "It's getting late, get up, Ah Rong," the tip of his nose was gently nuzzled, it was soft, and he quickly evacuated before he felt warm, and his face was patted lightly, itching.

Li Xiangrong lazily opened his eyes.

Buroni's face was very red, and his blue eyes were bright, looking at him and smiling.

In fact, it wasn't that embarrassing. He felt warm and happy naturally. Li Xiangrong touched Bu Langni's forehead, "Are you okay?"

"Very good," Buroni lowered his head and kissed him, his slightly dry lips rubbed a faint smell of blood, Li Xiangrong asked distressedly, "It hurts, isn't it broken?"

"It doesn't matter," Buroni smiled, "For the first time, your talent is pretty good."

Li Xiangrong was startled, "Then your..."

Buroni laughed, and touched Arong's waistline maliciously, "Don't worry, I will give it to you too~"

Li Xiangrong's cheeks flushed immediately, and he suddenly exerted force on his wrist, trying to catch him off guard.Buroni lay on his chest, the feeling of skin-to-skin contact was so beautiful that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

"what time is it?"

"Are you hungry?" Buroni grabbed the phone to look, "Hey, I missed the call, it's from my father."

He scratched his hair and called back, "Well, we're outside, we'll go back tomorrow, it's okay, I know."

Li Xiangrong asked, "Do you want to go back?"

"There's no rush," Buroni wanted to get up and put on his clothes, "Go get something to eat first, don't worry."

Li Xiangrong slowly lifted the quilt and got up, there were a few obvious red marks on his slightly thin back, "What do you want to eat?"

"Well, what's around here?" Buroni tilted his head and thought for a while, "Whatever, why don't we just call room service?"

"Let's go for a walk, are you okay?"

"It doesn't seem very good," Buroni smiled lowly, "It's time to get some delicious supplements."

"Liu Yunxian's store doesn't seem to be far from here." Li Xiangrong said casually.

"Do you want to eat his cooking?" Buroni's voice seemed displeased.

"That's not true..." Li Xiangrong felt that he should be more considerate to Bulangni, but he couldn't say anything well with his clumsy tongue. Even such a small matter seemed to make the other party unhappy, although he was full of happiness and concealment pride.

"Stupid," Buroni smiled, "at this moment you should say to me: 'Nothing tastes as good as yours.'"

Oh……

Li Xiangrong came to his senses, his heart was sweet, sour and embarrassed, why is this child so bright, how can he feel so embarrassing...

It's not good to say anything, so don't say it.

Li Xiangrong turned his head and blocked Buroni's lips. It was not long before they met, and they

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