Thanks Bumin

The door was opened silently, Xie Jing took off his coat lightly, tiptoed towards the kitchen, stood by the door, watching Rong Min who was busy going back and forth inside.

Rong Min was wearing a set of dark blue home clothes, wearing the pink apron that Xie Jing brought back when the supermarket was on sale, and was neatly handling the ingredients on the chopping board.

Xie Jing looked at him quietly and didn't make a sound, but Rong Min called him with a smile as if his eyes were opened at the back of his head: "You're back!"

Xie Jing who was discovered had no choice but to walk over obediently, hugged Rong Min's waist from behind, and put his head on his generous shoulder.

Rong Min was amused by the wordless coquettishness, and he didn't complain about the extra human burden behind him. He turned his head and talked to the half of his head in sight, "Are you tired? Do you want to take a shower first?"

With his chin rubbing against the soft fabric, Xie Jing narrowed his eyes in comfort, and said lazily, "I'm not tired, I just miss you a little."

"Well, I miss you too."

Rong Min kissed his hair, turned his head and neatly split the onion on the chopping board into two.

Xie Jing remembered the American drama that a certain girl in the class watched in class. The bloodthirsty ogre was slowly disposing of the corpse in the large and empty kitchen. Min is quite similar.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

While putting the seasoning into the pot, Rong Min listened to Xie Jing's drawn out voice and slowly narrated his thoughts, and nodded in agreement: "It's a good idea, when you want to leave me someday, I'll leave you alone." Make it into a dish and eat it in your stomach, so that the two of us can be together forever."

Xie Jing's goosebumps were aroused by his remarks, and he couldn't stand it.

Instead, Rong Min became serious, put the lid on the pot, turned around and locked Xie Jing firmly in his arms, and whispered into Xie Jing's ear, "Well, let's think about it, what should we do?"

"Here." He pressed his palm on Xie Jing's chest, "Put ginseng, goji berries, and stew the soup."

"Here." With a slightly warm palm, he slid towards the flat belly, and tapped his fingers gently through the clothes, "Inside, everything is on the steamer."

A smile appeared in Xie Jing's pupils, and he let him do what he did without moving.

"And here." The palms pinched back the two round hillocks, "Marinate before roasting."

"As for this." Rong Min stared straight at Xie Jing's black and white eyes, and gently stroked the slightly raised corners of his eyes with his fingers, "I want..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xie Jing's face suddenly changed drastically, he pushed Rong Min's hand away, curled up his body, and wiped away tears on his face with both hands.

Unexpectedly, Rong Min quickly leaned down/body, coaxing him with guilt and distress, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I hurt you? I..."

Xie Jing held down Rong Min with one hand, wiped his eyes back and forth with his sleeve with the other hand, then raised his head and complained with red eyes, "Brother, please wash your hands immediately after chopping onions! Such a good atmosphere!"

After speaking, he sniffed heavily again.

Rong Min, who was completely stunned, stared blankly at his palm retracted in front of him for five seconds, still unable to believe that he could do such a stupid thing.

On the contrary, it was Xie Jing, after the irritation in his eyes faded, he saw Rong Min's unbelievable expression, this rare scene made him secretly happy in his heart.

"Forget it, I'll go take a shower."

Xie Jing hurriedly withdrew, but unfortunately he couldn't restrain his rising tone and still leaked his overjoyed mood.

Leaving Rong Min alone in the kitchen, guarding a gurgling pot that wafted out the aroma of onions from time to time.

Because of this incident, Xie Jing looked at Rong Min with an uncontrollable smile throughout the dinner, but Rong Min added soup to Xie Jing's food as if nothing happened, and took out a bottle of red wine and Two glasses.

"Why do you still want to drink?" Xie Jing, who knew he couldn't drink well, immediately became vigilant.

Rong Min skillfully poured wine into the glass and brought it in front of Xie Jing, "Congratulations on the successful completion of your final exam, we'll just drink a little, it's fine."

The liquid in the goblet swayed slightly, reflecting amber brilliance on the wall of the goblet, as beautiful as a piece of gorgeous silk, Xie Jing couldn't turn his eyes away when he saw it, and nodded his head bewitched by the beautiful scenery in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, a mysterious smile flashed across Rong Min's eyes, he raised his wine glass, and took a sip.

Xie Jing took a sip, and was so surprised by the wonderful feeling in his mouth that he couldn't speak. Although he didn't know how to taste red wine, he could tell whether it was good or bad. He couldn't help but drink again. Two sips, just these two sips, and his cup was bottomed out.

Rong Min was very "caring" and poured for him again.

Xie Jing, who still had some rationality in his heart, quickly waved his hand and refused, "I won't drink, I can't drink any more."

"Do not worry about it."

Rong Min pushed the wine glass to Xie Jing's hand, sighed with nostalgia in his deep voice, "It's almost Chinese New Year, time flies so fast! Thinking about this time last year, we could only sneak out to meet each other, This year, we can sit together in our home."

Perhaps Rong Min's words brought his thoughts back to the past, or perhaps it was because the Spring Festival was approaching that he inevitably thought of Liu Xuejuan, Xie Jing stretched out his finger to hook the wine glass.

"I bought two air tickets, and I'm flying to Xiacheng next week."

Xie Jing raised his head and stared at Rong Min blankly, the effect of alcohol made his brain temporarily unable to receive the information in Rong Min's words.

Rong Min sighed softly, and held Xie Jing's hand, "I know you're homesick, so go back if you want."

Xie Jingfan clenched Rong Min's hand, his face suddenly turned pale, "But my mother didn't want to see me, she told me, no, don't, go back."

The broken words and messy breathing all showed his ups and downs. To this day, thinking of being kicked out of the house that day, Xie Jing is still so sad that he can't speak.

Rong Min stroked his back, gently sympathizing with him, "Your mother just said so, you are her son, so she will naturally miss you."

Xie Jing drank the wine that Rong Min fed to his mouth in one gulp, his eyes sparkled, "I'm afraid she still won't see me."

"Yes." Rong Min kissed his forehead, "As long as you don't give up, if you refuse to meet once, you will go twice, if you refuse twice, you will go three times, one day she will forgive you, and... I."

Xie Jing, who was already dazed and drunk, didn't hear the last sentence that Rong Min murmured lowly, he was staring at the empty glass in his hand with wide eyes, as if he was staring at something extremely interesting, smiling silly.

Rong Min persuaded him for a long time before taking the cup from his hand.

"Thank you, thank you, look at me, look at me."

Xie Jing was so annoyed by the whispers in his ears that he could barely open his eyes.

Rong Min raised the corners of his mouth towards the most beautiful eyes in his life, and the charm he released was almost suffocating, "Who am I? Who do you say I am?"

"Rong Min!" Xie Jing's tone was full of impatience.

"Who is Rong Min?"

Xie Jing covered his ears, but the voice was still persistently asking for an answer in his ear.

"Rong Min is the one I love, the one I love." Xie Jing disarmed and surrendered.

Rong Min, however, was pleased by this straightforward answer, smiled very unhappy, and rewarded Xie Jing with a kiss on the forehead, "This answer is full marks."

Xie Jing, who had no idea that he had fallen into the trap, also laughed foolishly.

"Full marks! Long live full marks!"

After a whirlwind, he was hugged horizontally.

Rong Min put Xie Jing on the big bed in the bedroom, while unbuttoning his shirt, he asked Xie Jing, "Who am I?"

"Rong Min, heh." Xie Jing felt that he was playing a quiz game without difficulty.

"Who am I?" Rong Min covered Xie Jing's body.

"Rong Min." Xie Jing, who didn't realize it, was still full of interest.

"The answer is correct." Rong Min took off Xie Jing's burden, "We are starting to reward you." His ending sound was as sweet as sugar.

Xie Jing's night was sweet and frightening.Rong Min kept pushing him to the peak of bliss, pulling him back from the brink again and again, he was like a small boat, bumping up and down in the turbulent tide pushed by Rong Min, sometimes being thrown into the air , and sometimes fell into the deep sea.

Xie Jing can't remember when he woke up from the paralysis of alcohol, or maybe he never really woke up, otherwise, how could he follow Rong Min's instructions and do those extremely shameful things.

Fingers, toes, and the most secret parts of the body have been thoroughly developed, loved more than once, the body betrayed the master's will, begged Rong Min for mercy at the fastest speed, just felt the scorching breath sprayed on the skin, The body trembled involuntarily.

He begged for mercy and called to stop, but was firmly refused. He tried to escape from the bed, but was caught back again and again with chains around his waist, as if he had fallen into a charming dream from which he could not escape.

Rong Min, who has always been gentle and considerate to him, and obedient to him, completely tore off the mask of gentleness for the first time, revealing a domineering side, and spent the whole night chewing Xie Jing carefully and swallowing it all into his stomach.

After the beginning of winter, the heavy snowfall in Beicheng came one after another, and it seemed that it never stopped. Under the rare bright moonlight, heavy snow like goose feathers fell from the sky, one after another, quieting the whole world.And this small bedroom is filled with the smell of sweat, panting and lust, which makes people want to move around, hot and restless.

When everything was finally over, Xie Jing almost collapsed on the bed, unable to even move his fingers.

Rong Min, who was naked/naked and put on pajama pants, stretched out his hand to brush away a strand of wet hair sticking to his cheek, but Xie Jing's body trembled as if electricity was flowing, Rong Min covered his open eyes, "It's too late, go to bed."

Xie Jing obediently closed his exhausted eyes, and instantly fell into a dark and quiet sleep.

Rong Min stared at him quietly in the dark, after a long time, took his hand covered with bluish marks, and kissed his ring finger, his eyes were gentle and caring.

a week later.

Xie Jing stood downstairs in his house, looking up at a certain closed window, with hesitation and fear on his face.The cold wind with the humidity of the ocean drove the passers-by in a hurry, but he stood motionless, frozen like a portrait.

Rong Min took a step forward and took his hand into his palm, "Since we're all here, let's go up and have a look."

Xie Jing was both eager and flustered, uneasy for a long time, and finally made up his mind, "Let's go."

He strode upstairs, his back determined.

"Xiao Jing from Ajuan's family is back! Your mother said that you are busy with homework and won't be able to come back during Chinese New Year!"

"I'm quite busy. Didn't I ask the teacher for leave specially to come back to see my mother."

"Who is this following behind? A young man with good spirits!"

"It's my best friend, come and see my mom."

"When are you going back to school?"

"This is not necessarily the case. The teacher has to leave as soon as the call comes."

Rong Min smiled and followed Xie Jing without saying a word the whole time, Xie Jing handled the greetings and curiosity of the neighbors all by himself.

Go to the last step and go up again, behind the locked iron gate is Xie Jing's house.

"Are you ready?" Rong Min asked.

Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, Xie Jing showed Rong Min an impeccable smile, "Get ready, you will be with me anyway, won't you."

A light flashed in Rong Min's eyes, and every word he said was as solemn as a promise, "I will always be with you."

Xie Jing nodded, walked over, and knocked lightly on the door twice.

"Who is it?" Whoever asked this question was followed by more and more clear footsteps.

Xie Jing took a deep look at Rong Min beside him, gathered enough strength, and replied in a low voice: "Mom, it's me."

(End, but please be sure to read the next chapter)