Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

If he knew that such a day would come, Song Xi would not go into any supermarket if he was killed, and put this thing in the bedside cabinet.

In an instant, the watermelon in my hand was not fragrant.

Ye Shu took out the plastic bag and shook it, pulled out the small table used on the bed and propped the plastic bag open on it, motioning Song Xi to spit out the watermelon seeds.

Song Xi also put the watermelon on it, eating the watermelon with his mouth, but his eyes were wandering.

Ye Shu quit the game just now, now he doesn't hesitate to say anything, so he took the small box and looked at it over and over again.

A mouthful of watermelon almost choked Song Xi's throat, "...what are you looking at?"

Ye Shu's face was full of seriousness: "Check to see if it's expired, so as not to waste it."

Song Xi: "..."

There is no need to be so economical.

I really don't know where I am, and I am startled by one place. Ye Shu is a different person before and after. Especially recently, I don't know where to steal his teacher, and his speech is getting less and less serious than before.

But now, Song Xi was embarrassed and wanted to dig a hole, "Brother, this should have expired, throw it away, it's useless."

Ye Shu said, "But it says the shelf life is five years, and it hasn't expired yet."

Song Xi: "..."

Okay, I deliberately teased | teased him.

Seeing Ye Shu's expression of wanting to smile but not being able to, Song Xi put down the toothpick inserted into the watermelon, and suggested: "Since it hasn't expired, it's not a good waste, why don't we both use it."

Ye Shu's hands froze.

Song Xi continued: "How about using it now? Do you need me to take a shower first? There is still a can of hand cream...Brother, why are you blushing?"

Ye Shu exhaled, turned over and got out of bed: "It's a bit hot, I'm going to wash my face."

Song Xi picked up a piece of watermelon: "Oh~ let's go."

The man's back looked like he was running away, and when he came back, the small box in his hand was gone, probably thrown in a corner or hidden.

Song Xi didn't see it, and watched the old movies with his mobile phone. The current TV series are too fake, not as good as those old dramas with comedy elements.

The air conditioner at home was blowing on the bed, blowing it coolly, Song Xi fell asleep while lying on his stomach, his eyelids were fighting.

There was no movement nearby, and Ye Shu turned his head to see that he was asleep. After gently putting all the things on the bed on the bedside table, he took the phone away from Song Xi's hand little by little.

Taking a nap in summer always feels drunk, and the days are long. When Song Xi woke up, the sky was still bright outside, and he couldn't tell what time it was. He dazedly took his mobile phone to check the time.

It was already six o'clock.

He casually scratched his hair, turned off the air conditioner in the bedroom and went out. Ye Shu was changing his shoes, and he should be ready to go out with the key in his hand.

Song Xi rubbed his eyelids: "Where are you going?"

Ye Shu held a paper bag that didn't suit his temperament at all, and said, "Go buy some food."

Song Xi thought about it, turned around and walked to the bedroom, "I'll go too, wait for me to get off."

He changed his clothes, rinsed his mouth again, and smoothed his hair in front of the mirror before going out. Ye Shu took a hat and put it on for Song Xi.

The supermarket is not too far away, just walk over there. Anyway, the sun is much weaker at this moment, and it is almost setting.

The street is still hot, not the scorching heat at noon, it's sweltering and stuffy, making people panic.

When someone passed by Song Xi and Ye Shu, they would subconsciously take a second look. Two handsome guys with completely different temperaments walking together are always pretty.

Song Xi took off his hat and fanned it in his hands, complaining: "It's so hot."

Ye Shu said: "It's good to stay at home, bear with it, and the supermarket will be there in a few steps."

He actually looks like a parent coaxing a child, pointing at the supermarket two intersections away and coaxing: "I'll be there soon."

Song Xi laughed suddenly, Ye Shu looked at him puzzled.

Song Xi: "It's okay, I remembered a joke."

After walking for about 5 minutes, we arrived at the entrance of the supermarket.Many people are off work at this point, and there are many people who come to the supermarket to buy vegetables, coming in and out.

Song Xi pushed a shopping cart at the entrance, Ye Shu wanted to push it for him, but he refused, pushing a shopping cart is fun.

They said they were shopping for vegetables, but the two walked to the snack area after strolling around. After getting some snacks, Song Xi wanted to eat jackfruit again, so he pushed the shopping cart to the fruit area.

Ye Shu frowned and asked, "Is one box enough?"

He couldn't accept the taste, but Song Xi wanted to eat it, but there was nothing he could do.

Song Xi saw his disgusting expression and the way he was still holding the box with his fingertips, he was indescribably cute, maybe this is the beauty in the eye of the beholder?

After picking out the jackfruit, Song Xi went to pick out a big box of Ye Shu's favorite strawberries, and said, "The mung beans are gone at home, go and weigh some."

Mung bean is a good thing. It can boil sugar water to relieve summer heat, and it can also cook mung bean porridge.

Weighed the mung beans, and felt that the eight-treasure porridge was good, and looked at the millet, and I was quite appetizing. After going back and forth, I bought a lot of things and piled up half a shopping cart.

The two strolled to the fresh food area, looking at the dazzling array of seafood and meat, they were a little bit picky. It was just such a problem that they knew how to cook, and they wanted to buy any ingredients to cook.

In the end, I picked half a chicken and weighed some freshwater prawns. When I went back, I didn’t have time to grab other things.

As soon as he walked out of the supermarket, Song Xi suddenly said: "I seem to have run out of toilet water, I'm going to buy a bottle, bro, wait here for me."

Putting down his things, he ran back to the supermarket to pick up a bottle of toilet water that he often used, and stealthily took two boxes of Ye Shu's favorite strawberry flavor.

After paying the bill, he stuffed the small box into his trouser pocket, pulled the hem of his clothes to cover it up, went out and picked up the plastic bag: "Let's go!"

Ye Shu didn't know it at all, he was thinking about something in his mind, and the two had their own thoughts, so naturally they didn't notice the strangeness of each other.

When they got home, the two went to wash their faces one after the other. While washing their faces, Song Xi stuffed things under the pillow, went out with a normal expression, took an apron and went to the kitchen.

Ye Shu was processing the shrimp, while Song Xi took half a piece of chicken, cleaned it and divided the chicken into two parts, one for stewing soup and the other for cold chicken.

When the ingredients were almost prepared, Song began to wash the rice and cook the rice. Ye Shu was directed by him to peel the garlic and wash the chili.

When Song Xi was cooking on the way, Ye Shu went out for a while, and came back soon, and saw him frequently after he came back.

He glanced at it, and Song Xi glanced back. After going back and forth a few times, it was Ye Shuxian who felt embarrassed.

When the food was ready and served on the table, Song Xi put down his chopsticks after eating a bowl, and only drank a bowl of chicken soup.

Ye Shu's expression was a little dissatisfied: "Why do you eat so little?"

Song Xi explained casually: "Eat too much at night and accumulate food."

Ye Shu didn't quite agree with his point of view, "Eat another small bowl, you are too thin."

"Okay." Song Xi filled another half bowl of rice, and finished eating slowly with the man.

After washing the dishes, the two sat idly on the sofa watching TV, but none of them was focused on the TV.

On the TV, the male protagonist rescued the female protagonist who was about to fall, and he spun in circles, and the background music was replaced with a sweet love song. Even outside the TV, the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous.

Ye Shu finally mustered up his courage, reached into his trouser pocket, found a square jewelry box, and said with a serious expression: "Xi Xi, actually I..."

As soon as he was halfway through speaking, Song Xi suddenly stood up, his eyes shining brightly: "Brother, do it!"

Ye Shu: "...huh?"

Song Xi didn't explain, clasped Ye Shu's shoulders with both hands, leaned over and kissed him, and when he left, he bit the man's lips without pain.

The jewelry box slid back into his pocket, Ye Shu's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed.

They could clearly hear each other's breathing, and Ye Shu's eyes turned from astonishment to darkness, like a beast suddenly showing its sharp edge, staring closely at its prey, ready to go.

Song Xi was flustered by the sight, his expression was not as aggressive as before.

He called softly: "Brother?"

Having just experienced intimate contact, Song Xi felt that he was talking with the breath of the other party.

Ye Shu stretched out his hand, grabbed Song Xi's arm with one hand, and pulled him into his arms vigorously, because he was sitting on the sofa. After balancing his body, Song Xi subconsciously adjusted his position. On the opponent's leg.

Before he could think about the feasibility of this posture, a pair of cold hands appeared on the back of his neck, and after a while of rubbing, they pressed Song Xi's head down forcefully.

The breath in the air became disordered, Song Xi took a breath, and said in a low voice: "It tastes like chicken soup."

Ye Shu's momentum weakened instantly, and he said dryly, "Why don't you go take a shower first."

Song Xi, who was full of waste, touched his chin thoughtfully—the bathroom?also.

Unlike Song Xi who was driving the train in his head, Ye Shu really wanted to simply take a shower, but as soon as he turned on the shower, there was a sound at the door, and then he was pushed away, and the perpetrator, Song Xi, was headed into the bathroom Drill in.

Song Xi put both hands behind his back and closed the door with his backhand. In the end, he subconsciously turned the lock with a loud snap.

Ye Shu: "..."

Why does he always have the feeling that the little white rabbit can't wait to eat the big bad wolf.

"Dangdangdang!" Song Xi walked over quickly and raised his hand in front of Ye Shu, with a look of begging for praise, "Look, bro, it tastes like strawberry!"

It was indeed strawberry flavored, which was different from the two boxes he threw away, that is to say... Song Xi bought it under his nose.

Ye Shu originally wanted to pull the bath towel to cover himself, but he accidentally touched the switch of the shower. When the shower flicked, cold water poured down, pouring Song Xi to the ground.

Fortunately, it's summer, so I don't feel cold, but——Song Xi glanced at Ye Shu suddenly, it turned out that he likes to play this kind of game!

Ye Shu hurriedly turned off the water: "...what are you thinking?"

Simple interrogative sentences are automatically filtered by Song Xi: "It's such a time, and you still have time to be in a daze?"

Ashamed, really ashamed.

Thinking of this, Song Xi stuffed the strawberry flavor into Ye Shu's hand without saying a word, and began to perform peeling cabbage.

The quality of this cabbage is really good. It is grown naturally without any pesticides. It looks sweet and crisp. Ye Shu couldn't help but take a second look.

This cabbage is as green as jade, tender and delicious, it would be a pity not to use it for stir-frying.

Ye Shu's face flushed red, his eyes were erratic, "What... are you doing?"

Song Xi ignored him and continued to peel the cabbage leaves, with two words on his face brightly - cooking.

After the cabbage is peeled, it is time to wash the cabbage. After all, it is to make vinegared cabbage, and it must be washed from head to toe.

In summer, you don’t need too hot water, just warm water is fine. Song Xi tried the temperature and it was fine, so he started to wash the cabbage. Ye Shu couldn’t just watch, hesitated again and again, and finally, under Song Xi’s instigation, Added the dish washing link.

The project came to fruition when the two worked together, and the Chinese cabbage was cooked quickly. Song Xi was lazy, so he leaned against the wall, and Ye Shu did the stir-frying.

The cabbage was still crunchy before, but it started to become soft and rotten after being stir-fried in the pot. With the stir-frying action, the water in the cabbage slowly overflowed, adding a little bit of flavor to this sweet and sour delicacy. Very fresh.

The sweet aroma of the cabbage was completely diffused, and people couldn't help but whet their appetite. Ye Shu got interested, and the stir-frying action speeded up a little bit, and the spatula and the pot collided with each other, making a sound.

Song Xi stood leaning against the wall for a long time and his heels were a little sore. He wiped off the moisture on his face and muttered, "Brother... I'm so tired from standing."

Ye Shukong pinched the tip of his ear with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Then change the place."

The place was changed to the bedroom, and now Song Xi didn't need to use his own strength as a support point, and lay on the bed like a salted fish, humming wildly.

Ye Shu seemed to love his ears so much that he touched them back and forth several times, not letting go of the tip of the ear, the pinna, and the earlobe, rubbing it like an annoying mosquito.

Song Xi was already feeling uncomfortable, and his ears were still itchy, so he immediately stretched out his hand to relieve him, and his voice was a little choked: "...don't move your hands."

Ye Shu withdrew his hand, raised his eyebrows and exerted force.

Song Xi: "..."

Song Xi had nothing to say, and covered his ears and couldn't help crying.

Seeing that his tears couldn't stop flowing, Ye Shu gave up his ears and coaxed him a few words in a low voice.

Song Xi was tired from crying, and wanted to sleep while laying against the pillow. Suddenly, he heard the sound of tearing the packaging bag in a daze, and the sweet aroma of strawberries diffused. He was jolted up and woke up again.

Ye Shu held the last strawberry, his eyes overflowed with uncontrollable excitement, and after meeting Song Xi's gaze, he curled his lips into a smile, and finally stretched out his hand and turned Xianyu over.

Song Xi hated himself for being impulsive, and was so wronged that he scolded himself from the heart and moved it to the public, and replaced it with scolding Ye Shu loudly.

Ye Shu kissed the back of his neck, with a soothing meaning, "Don't be angry."

Song Xi was quite bullish at first, scolding him stubbornly, but in the end Ye Shu didn't say a word, but managed him submissively.

In the end, he surrendered and called all kinds of nicknames, even the name "Master" in the game.

The cabbage fried in vinegar was overcooked, and when it was fried, one Chinese cabbage became a plate, and there was still a small half of the plate of juice.

At noon the next day, Song Xi felt that he was slowly coming back to life. He wore his pajamas and went to the living room to pour water. Ye Shu didn't go to work again, so he put off unimportant work and brought all the documents that needed to be personally approved at home.

As soon as he saw Song Xi, he trotted hard to pour a glass of warm water for Song Xi, and said, "You haven't eaten yet, your stomach hurts from the cold."

Song Xi stretched out his hand to catch the water glass, and was about to say something casually to him, when suddenly his eyes flickered, and his hand stopped in mid-air.

Only then did he notice that there was a silver ring on the ring finger of his left hand out of thin air. The style of the ring was not complicated, nor did it have any overly cumbersome ornate textured flower decorations, and it didn't look too eye-catching.

But Song Xi thinks it looks pretty, the sun shines on it, and it looks shiny.

The author has something to say: born, born, finally this chapter was born