Indulge in indulgence

Next, Su Wen's speed and frequency of looking at new houses increased significantly, and Lu Xiaomang was dazzled. After looking at countless houses, he finally finalized a set, and was going to discuss it in detail this weekend.

When Cen Yi went out the next morning, he saw Su Wen sitting at the dining table reading a newspaper, with an extra soy milk and bread beside him, and asked casually after seeing him, "Skipping breakfast?"

Cen Yi came back late from the notice, easily overslept the next day, and had no time for breakfast most of the time.

Cen Yi put on his clothes, hesitantly said: "It's too late, I won't eat."

Su Wen nodded.

Cen Yi walked to the door with his coat in his hand, and saw Su Wen picking up the plate, ready to throw it away.

He had already stepped out of the door with one foot, but at this moment he suddenly turned back, bit the bread in his mouth, and hurried out of the door.

From that day on, the relationship between Su Wen and Cen Yi was obviously estranged, and the two of them seemed to have returned to the relationship they had met for the first time, nodding their heads and talking briefly.

Su Wen can bear and act, no matter whether Cen Yi is there or not, his performance is very flat, without revealing the slightest clue.

Although the relationship between the two is far away, Cen Yi is still used to feeling the thickness of Su Wen's coat when Su Men goes out, warming up the meal on the table before leaving, and putting some of Su Wen's favorite red dates when making soy milk.

Su Wen also always tidied up Cen Yi's messy objects and clothes. These things have long been easy for him to do, and it is very difficult to stop them for a while.

It seemed like nothing had changed between them, and it seemed like everything had changed.

Su Wen sat at the dining table and drank the last bit of soy milk in the cup.

A variety show was playing on the TV, and the guest of this episode happened to be Cen Yi.

Alpha was wearing a sportswear for games. His figure, which can be called a clothes rack, looks great no matter what he wears.

Cen Yi's hair was waxed, and his eyes were slightly covered by three to seven points, and his high and straight eyebrows were unparalleled in handsomeness.

In all fairness, Cen Yi looks very CP no matter who he stands with, even if the opponent is an Alpha, he can be called a complete winner in terms of aura.

Cen Yi's congenital conditions are too good, as if he was born to stand under the flashlight, his every move, it seems that he just stands there, the world belongs to him.

Su Wen admitted that Cen Yi had something and traits that he yearned for in his bones.

He used to work hard to pursue such traits. At that time, he always felt that if he stood a little higher, he could completely abandon the past, but later he found that this was not the case.

The natural gap cannot be overcome no matter how acquired it is. The difference between Su Wen and Cen Yi is like a clear gap.

It's not that he underestimates himself, but that he and Cen Yi are not from the same world.

Even if Cen Yi is now driven by physical attraction and is willing to change himself for Su Wen and cater to him, there are some essential things that cannot be changed.

As time went by, this kind of physical attraction gradually disappeared, and there was nothing left between them, just a physical relationship.

Su Wen's eyelashes drooped, covering the expression in his eyes.

He was a little fortunate and a little sad, but fortunately, the relationship between him and Cen Yi stopped in time, and did not sink further.

It was a rest day in a blink of an eye, and it was rare for the two of them to sleep comfortably until dawn without an announcement.

Su Wen was packing up his things after lunch. He will have a detailed discussion with the sales office tomorrow, and if the talk goes well, he will move out on the same day.

Cen Yi watched him come and go, his fingers twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Su Wen was halfway through packing when the doorbell rang suddenly.

He was used to living in Cen Yi's house these days, and Cen Yi was often not at home, so he seemed to be a bit of a distraction, so he opened the door naturally.

There was a beautiful female Omega standing at the door, with big wavy long curly hair and very eye-catching clothes.

Su Wen's first reaction was which female star, but after thinking about it in his mind, he didn't have the impression of this person.

He was a little puzzled, but the woman had already looked him up and down, and spoke first: "I'm looking for Brother Cen Yi, who are you?"

Su Wen hadn't been questioned like this for many years, and it was rare for him to stumble. Before he could speak, Cen Yi's voice came from behind: "My roommate."

He walked over with his nightgown wrapped around his face, with sleepiness on his face: "Minmin, why are you here?"

As soon as Su Wen heard the address between the two, he knew that the relationship must be serious, so he let go of the hand blocking the door, and naturally walked aside to do other things.

Jiang Minmin flew in like a butterfly, with a picturesque smile: "Of course I miss you, come and see you, Brother Cen! Oh, this is Fat Tiger, why is it so much fatter than in the photo?"

She changed into her slippers and came in. She seemed to remember something in an instant, and suddenly raised her voice: "Su Wen!"

"..."

Su Wen trembled in fright, the hand holding the towel trembled, and almost fell to the ground.

The moment he raised his eyes, Jiang Minmin had already rushed to him, held his hand affectionately and said, "Oh my god, I was so stupid for studying abroad, I didn't recognize you just now, you are Teacher Su!"

What Su Wen couldn't stand the most was this kind of passionate temperament. He was used to indifference, and his expression was a little awkward for a while, but he still forced the corners of his lips to curl up: "Hello, may I ask who you are?"

Jiang Minmin was very excited: "Brother Cen and I are..."

Cen Yi took a few steps forward and pulled her away naturally, "Her name is Jiang Minmin, and she is my friend."

Hearing the word "friend", Jiang Minmin curled his lips, as if he was very dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything.

This small expression was noticed by Su Wen.

The trace of suspicion between his brows also disappeared, and his gaze landed on the big bag of vegetables and fruits raised behind Jiang Minmin's back, and he understood instantly.

He naturally put away the towel, stretched his lips and smiled slightly: "You guys play, I'm going into the house."

He raised his feet to leave, Jiang Minmin stopped in front of him very quickly again, she grabbed the man's slightly cold but still soft palm, the dimples on his cheeks were cute, his eyes were bright, and when he got close, he could smell the smell mixed with her body. The scent of sweet Omega pheromone perfume: "Teacher Su Wen, I just came to have a meal with Brother Cen, so you can eat with us too."

After she finished speaking, she looked back at Cen Yi: "You're serious, since I'm roommate with Mr. Su, why didn't you tell me earlier that my mother likes him very much!"

Jiang Minmin was overly excited, and it took him a long time to realize that he was out of proportion. He hurriedly let go of Su Wen's hand, smoothed his beautiful long hair gracefully, and took out a pen and a small bag from his expensive bag. The book was quietly handed in front of Su Wen, with a considerate and gentle smile, very ladylike: "Brother Su Wen, can you sign it for me?"

Su Wenbian took it over.

He opened the book and opened a blank page. He didn't have the habit of looking at other people's notes randomly, but he still noticed Jiang Minmin's scattered foreign letters on the book, and one sentence was written in French, " Moncoeursebatpourtoi" I am pleased with you, with Erne written underneath.

Erne is Cen Yi's English name, you can know it with a little knowledge.

Su Wen's hand holding the pen paused slightly, as if he didn't see anything, he signed and handed it back.

Jiang Minmin did what he said, and actually brought Su Wen to dinner together. She bought so many dishes that she couldn't handle them all by herself, so she dragged Cen Yi into the kitchen.

Su Wen was sitting in the living room with his legs crossed on the sofa, his head leaning against the back of the sofa, the middle of his slender neck was slightly raised, and the light outlined half of his line, fragile and sharp.

His mobile phone was lying in his palm, and the lit screen was a text message interface. The first message was from Chang Bin: "I heard that you live with Cen Yi now, have you confirmed your relationship?"

Su Wen looked down at the message, raised his eyebrows mockingly, and deleted it with a swipe of his finger.

Jiang Minmin washed the fruit and brought it out. When he passed by Su Wen, he suddenly paused and asked, "Brother Su Wen, what's on your neck?"

Su Wen was startled, and suddenly realized that the bite marks from Cen Yi's madness a few days ago hadn't disappeared, so he quickly sat up straight, and slowly turned up his fur collar: "Mosquito bites."

"There are still mosquitoes this day."

Jiang Minmin bent his eyes and said, "I have grass ointment over there, do you use it?"

Su Wen vaguely remembered where he heard a sentence very similar to this, and he said it like this now: No, thank you.

When they first met, before they knew it, more than half a year had passed.

Jiang Minmin stood aside and looked at this indifferent but very beautiful man sitting on the sofa. Her eyes stayed on Su Wen's covered neck for a while, and then moved away without a trace.

As soon as Jiang Minmin entered the door, she was busy like the hostess of the house. Cen Yi finally fried an eggplant. She leaned over and saw that the heat was just right, and was about to put a handful of coriander in it, but Cen Yi stopped him in mid-air. took her hand.

"Wait a minute."

Cen Yi took a bowl from the closet, deliberately set aside a portion of eggplant, and then let Jiang Minmin sprinkle the parsley in.

In Jiang Minmin's memory, Cen Yi didn't pick these things, and he was very puzzled when he saw this: "What does this mean?"

Cen Yi paused, and explained: "Su Wen doesn't like coriander."

After 10 minutes, all the hot dishes were served.

Su Wen sat at the dining table, looking very reserved.

He suddenly felt a little regretful. He should have set the appointment with the sales office today, and he would not be so at a loss as he is now.

Especially when he also found out that when Cen Yi put out several extra dishes with green onion, ginger, garlic and coriander and put them in front of him, Su Wen's sense of panic from the inside out became even stronger.

Over there, Jiang Minmin seemed to be quite confident in his skills, and he added food to Cen Yi's bowl every now and then: "Brother Cen Yi, try this, I made it myself, see if it suits your taste?"

Su Wen didn't pay much attention to what Jiang Minmin said to Cen Yi. When he was completely empty, he would naturally block himself out, neither seeing nor hearing, and just focused on eating the rice in his own bowl.

A pair of chopsticks suddenly appeared in his field of vision, followed by a slender hand.

Cen Yi took food for him, his eyes fell on Su Wen: "Does the food not suit your appetite?"

Su Wen quietly looked at the white rice that had been dug out of the hole by himself, and was also rarely taken aback.

Cen Yi asked again: "Are you feeling sick to your stomach?"

"..."

Cen Yi's expression was serious, not joking or joking, but there was a hint of reluctance in his tone: "Did you drink the cold soy milk this morning again?"

"..."

"You know you have a bad stomach, but you still make it like this. Why are you always so disobedient?"

"..."

Su Wen lowered his eyes and remained silent, only he himself knew how much he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself in it at this moment. "

Su Wen slowly ate the food that Cen Yi brought over with his rice, facing Jiang Minmin's gaze and said: "It's nothing, let's eat quickly."

"What should you do if you go out to live by yourself after this?"

Su Wen put down his chopsticks with a snap.

He raised his head, and there was a slight anger between his usual brows: "I have lived by myself for ten years, and I know how to take care of myself, I don't need you to tell me!"

The author says:

Leave tomorrow as usual!