Wading in muddy water

I didn't eat dinner until nearly nine o'clock. I think Zhou Boxin and I kissed for at least half an hour. After I checked the time, I found that 15 minutes hadn't arrived. I scolded myself, "Hurry up, Chen Li, what a man!"

However, it was my first time to cook, and I felt powerless even when looking at nanny-level recipes.During the process, I repeatedly regretted that I rejected Zhou Boxin’s proposal to buy semi-finished steaks and fry them when I went to the supermarket. Braised chicken legs can be made like this by me.

Just one dish and one soup, I tossed for almost two hours.

Zhou Boxin didn't change his face, as if he fully expected that I would bring this kind of thing out of the kitchen, his tone was quite calm without any surprise or disgust, "What is this?"

I stared at the dishes on the plate with different shades of color and even blackened in some places, "... that soup should still be drinkable." Strategically abandoning the braised chicken drumsticks with pumpkin, I used a spoon to serve some tomato beef He brought the soup to his mouth and blew it, then drank it.I frowned subconsciously, and it was hard to describe the taste in my mouth for a while, but it must have been a little lighter anyway.

I put down the spoon in embarrassment, glanced at Zhou Boxin, and stretched out my hand to stop him, "Wait a minute, just add some salt, the taste will be bland."

After this battle, I have a fairly clear self-awareness. I must not grab a man's heart by grabbing a man's stomach. Even a man is scared away by me.

After adding salt, I tasted it again, and it is indeed salty now, but how the hell does this have nothing to do with taste?How can beef soup be stewed like this?It cannot be explained by scientific reasoning.

"How about I order takeaway for you." I gave up all the dishes on the table, pushed them to the other side, and stood in front of Zhou Boxin.

The progress of "NPC Raiders" has been pushed to the present, and I really admit that the difficulty factor is so high not only because NPCs are difficult to deal with, but also because I am too stupid.A little annoying and wronged, the chandelier hangs above my head, and the living room is quiet.It just annoys me why I am so stupid, Zhou Boxin is a very powerful person, he came to Maicheng from Luxiang, and he never attached himself to Chen Zhiyuan after he went to college, and I messed up after cooking two dishes.

I can't find any advantage that I can be needed by Zhou Boxin. I'm just a drag, and I said that I came to take care of him, and I just came to make trouble.

I was not in high spirits because of some self-disgust, but Zhou Boxin was already sitting on a chair, looking at me with raised eyebrows, "Take care of the disabled and give me a bowl of soup."

"Don't drink it, it's not good." I showed a begging expression, because I really didn't want to be so embarrassing in front of him.

"Nine o'clock, I'm hungry."

Both the dish and the soup in my mind have turned into a witch’s potion with green bubbles in fairy tales. If he can give me a chance, I will definitely go back and practice it before making it for him.But he didn't give me this opportunity, he insisted on being a guinea pig, so dedicated!

Well, I’m actually quite frustrated. I don’t know whether it’s because I underestimated the difficulty of cooking or overestimated my own ability. It’s probably a combination of both.I know that success always requires countless failures, but before I succeed, others only see me fail, and the probability of me succeeding in his heart will drop sharply, I firmly believe.

I am a person with very low self-confidence. All the "advantages" in me come from external conditions, and I am quite dry and unattractive inside.

Zhou Boxin won't look awkward when holding a spoon in his left hand, and his eating posture is very leisurely, calm and casual.He put a piece of pumpkin into his mouth casually, raised his eyes, and looked at me again, "Are you hungry?"

I don't know why I was so wronged all of a sudden, seeing Zhou Boxin eating something I made, which was not delicious.Afraid that he didn't like it, didn't like the dishes I made, and didn't like me, I moved over to move the plate in front of him, and wanted to take it away.

He couldn't hold the chopsticks in his left hand, and he only had the spoon in his hand. He clasped down the side of the bowl and left the pumpkin in front of him.

I can't see his face clearly, I can only see his jaw line when I hang my head down, and the line of the jaw extends straight to my heart.

"Brother, it's not tasty, don't eat it." I said.

He stepped back a bit, leaning his back on the back of the chair, his posture became more relaxed, and his tone was the same, "If you don't let me eat this, what should I do for dinner?"

I noticed that his attitude was loose, and immediately snatched the plate away from him with all my strength, and pushed it to the edge of the table farthest from him, "I'll order takeaway for you! What do you want to eat? But this time..."

"I don't eat takeaway." Zhou Boxin raised his eyebrows.

Tsk, I suspected that he was making trouble, but I suggested again, "Isn't it too late to call Auntie here at this time?"

"I won't disturb her after eight o'clock in the evening." Zhou Boxin said.

I really didn't know what to do, I didn't cross the line with Zhou Boxin who was so "unreasonable and troublesome", so I could only push the pumpkin in front of him in silence.This is simply worse, just such a plate of mushy pumpkin and chicken drumsticks, I was pushing around the table like a patrol.I suffer from PTSD in the kitchen. I watched Zhou Boxin eat vegetables and drink soup with a normal expression, and shouted in my heart.

In the end, I didn't eat a few bites. It wasn't that I disliked the dishes I made, but I just didn't have any appetite or interest.

But my lack of interest didn't last long, because Zhou Boxin was going to take a bath.

!!!

bath!I rubbed my hands, forgetting about the mushy pumpkin, whether I like it or not, the idiom "sex makes you stunned" has some truth in it.I followed behind Zhou Boxin like a fart, watched him take out a pair of underwear, watched him find out his nightgown, watched him... Damn, why did you take off your clothes in the living room!But I didn't learn how to cover my eyes with five fingers in the TV series, it's not like I haven't watched it.

Then he slammed into Zhou Boxin's back.

He turned and looked at me, imposingly.

"Together?"

"...No, please." If his eyes were not so menacing, I would definitely say "OK".But in the next second, I suddenly remembered why I was here, and I quickly said, "Mr. Zhou, we have a scrub service here. Your right hand is not convenient. Do you need service?"

Zhou Boxin was not amused by me, he looked at me quietly for a while and said, "Okay."

So the question came back, and I looked at the thick gauze wrapped around his arm, "The doctor said this had to be wrapped in plastic wrap, so where is the plastic wrap?"

I spent another 10 minutes looking for plastic wrap, and when I entered the bathroom, Zhou Boxin was already standing under the shower.Color is emptiness and emptiness is color, I went straight to his crippled right hand with plastic wrap and a heart ready to move, but I couldn't help but glance down...

Oh, no response.

I curled my lips, "Mr. Zhou, please raise your arms." I tried my best to act as a qualified practitioner in the service industry, not for anything else, just for that bit of industry ethics, and I can't just think about the client's body. no.But Zhou Boxin lifted his arm up and brought it to my eyes. His right elbow was bent. Although the gauze was dry, it was covered with mist.

My eyes have their own thoughts, they just don't look at Zhou Boxin's hand, and keep looking down.

People like me were fired after half a day in the service industry.

"How many layers are you going to wrap?" Zhou Boxin said.

I came back to my senses suddenly, and I was discovered!I can feel the tip of my ears turn red quickly. Although I was discovered, I still have to pretend that I am not as innocent as I am. I blinked and looked at him, "Be tight, and prevent..."

A "water" word stuck in the throat.

Zhou Boxin's hair was wet by the water, hanging messily, completely lacking the usual aura that would scare people two streets away, his face was blurred to soft by the water vapor, and there was a shallow stream in his collarbone.

There was only one thought left in my head: he wasn't responding, but I was close to it.

I inhale quickly, and recite the Qingjing Sutra I created in my heart as fast as possible: He is a cripple, just a cripple, and he can't do anything. Even if you explode, you can only solve it with your own hands. There is no need, give me calm!Only after finishing the recitation did he have the courage to look at his body again, and the recitation was useless after one glance at the Jingjing Sutra.

I gave up on myself and let the tent be set up, not afraid of Zhou Boxin seeing, anyway, he already knew what kind of virtue I am, "Boss, what service do you need?"

Zhou Boxin's eyes really fell.

Although I said I would give up on myself, I still blush when you stare at me like this!I waved my hand in front of him twice, "What are you looking at! Haven't you seen it?"

I swear I just blurted out when I asked him if he had seen it, and the expression was "Why are you so ignorant, isn't it just a reaction, what's so interesting", I didn't really mean to ask him "Have you seen it", but Zhou Boxin Curved his lips, "I have indeed seen it."

It was he who seduced me.

If the police come to take me away, there is only one sentence in my confession.That's what I thought when he took him to bed.

I'm already a little confused about what happened in the bathroom. The shower keeps the temperature in the bathroom rising, and my brain is floating in the air like a stimulant.The shower drenched me thoroughly, and the water vapor made everything in front of my eyes blurred and distorted. I saw that Zhou Boxin gradually needed to hold his head high. He pressed my shoulders, and his knees vaguely recalled the experience of knocking on the tiles. tingling.

I didn't react suddenly until he wrapped me in a bath towel, and then used unquestionable strength—even though he could only use his left hand, it still made me unable to resist—and took me to the bedroom come over.

I was still a little stunned, and subconsciously blurted out, "Wait a minute! Your hand is still broken, can't you?"

(…………)

The first thing I woke up to was jealous of the flowers of the kaolin, the grass!Jealous to death!

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