compulsory possession

The wound was bloodshot again, probably from sitting on the sofa for a long time at night, He Cong finished taking the medicine, sighed, and said in an irritable tone, "Why are you so disobedient?"

Li Beiyan was very tired and didn't want to talk to him, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.The next day, he was in better health and proposed to go home. He Cong gave him a sharp look and said, "Be honest."

"You don't have a cook here, leave me here, what am I going to eat?"

On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, the chef and housekeeper went home to celebrate the New Year, and they did not come back until the eighth day of the lunar month.He Cong doesn't know how to cook, so where can he find something to eat when it's New Year's Eve.

"you do."

"……I?"

He Cong frowned, "Boiled beef."

Li Beiyan thought for a while, tilted his head and asked him, "Are you jealous?"

He didn't nod, looked at Li Beiyan and didn't deny it.

Li Beiyan only felt a headache, cooking for Cheng Xia because he likes spicy food, what kind of boiled beef does He Cong want for a light taste!

He Cong looked down at the watch on his wrist, ignored what he said just now, and said, "It's still early, let's go to the supermarket to buy vegetables first."

"I'm here to be your nanny!"

It was snowing outside, He Cong picked up the Lamborghini from the garage, the road was slippery, he slowed down and drove very slowly on the main road.

The player played a song, Adele's "Makeyoufellmylove", her voice was magnetic and penetrating.Li Beiyan listened carefully, and from the corner of his eye, he saw He Cong in a good mood.

It seemed that he hadn't stretched his brows for a long time. He used to be so handsome, but because of Li Beiyan, he was always angry recently.

Li Beiyan put a lollipop into his mouth, and lay back with his teeth on the stick, "What do you want for lunch?"

He Cong cast a glance, "Eat less candy, you will get motion sickness later."

Li Beiyan stretched out his hand and pointed his middle finger at him, deliberately chewing the candy until it made a "click" sound.He Cong laughed, and said, "It's still a child's temper after growing up so clearly."

Li Beiyan rolled his eyes, turned up the music, and didn't want to continue talking to him.

There were not many people in the supermarket, and He Cong was strolling slowly with Li Beiyan, pushing the shopping cart.His mouth was so picky, Li Beiyan ignored the aquatic area and went to pick vegetables.

He Cong's phone rang, and he said to Li Beiyan, "That potato is too ugly, change it." He stepped back to answer the phone.

...Crazy.

"It's not a beauty pageant, just pick a broken potato, choose what appearance! You also said that I am not good-looking. If you like me so much, I have to grow a lot to catch your eyes!"

Li Beiyan couldn't help but squeezed a lump of dry mud from the pile of vegetables, and threw it at the back of his head.He Cong followed the phone call and turned around, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of connivance.

Li Beiyan turned his back uncomfortably, and changed the potato in his hand.After buying the vegetables, He Cong pushed the shopping cart to the snack area, checked the production date carefully, and put it in after making sure it was fresh.

The chattering made Li Beiyan kick his trousers, "Slow down, we'll go directly to supper."

He Cong pursed his lips, "If you eat expired ones, don't fucking complain about your stomach hurting again."

He was talking about the business trip to Nanyu last year, when Li Beiyan was bored alone, went to play in Xiyuan, was hungry and found two packs of expired snacks in the refrigerator, and developed gastroenteritis after eating a few bites.

"Okay, take your time, I'm not in a hurry."

As if he heard something funny, he stroked Li Beiyan's hair fiercely, "I'll pick something for you, are you impatient?"

Li Beiyan shook his head, "No, why don't you get another bag of beef jerky."

"Which brand?"

"Whatever, as long as it tastes good, I don't choose."

In the end, he picked up a full cart, and it was almost noon when he went out. He Cong drove to Sanlitun and said, "It's too late now, go out to eat, what do you want to eat?"

Li Beiyan wanted to eat Haidilao a little bit, so He Cong drove him there, "When I arrived, I found that there were a lot of people in the store, and it seemed busier than usual. Li Beiyan ordered tomato pot according to He Cong's taste. Running around to take care of business, it is rare to sit down and have a serious meal.

The waiters served the dishes one after another. Li Beiyan looked at the sesame sauce on the plate and couldn't help but think of the years when he was in college in Chongqing.

There are no classes on weekends. A group of people randomly choose a hot pot restaurant in the university town. The store does not need to be very big. Sometimes it is so simple that it is in a residential building that has been built for decades. There is only a gas stove and an iron pot.

Glowing red butter, chili wrapped with prickly ash spreads the nine-square grid, green scallions and plump garlic are rolled with the butter, a hairy belly with chopsticks, or a waist as wide as a big knife, scalded in the boiling oil for a few seconds, and then Roll it around in a dipping plate with only mashed garlic, sesame oil and red millet spicy, and it will feel like ascending to heaven when you eat it.

If you have another bottle of ice-cold Shancheng beer, your life will be worthwhile.

Chongqing is really a city where you can go to any hot pot restaurant and the taste will be delicious enough to make you cry.In the past few years after returning to work in the capital, Li Beiyan has never eaten as delicious hot pot as in the mountain city.

He told He Cong what was on his mind, and He Cong took two cooked fresh meatballs with a spoon and put them in Li Beiyan's bowl.After watching him finish eating, he said, "Then let's open one ourselves."

"Open what?"

He Cong said in a serious tone, "Hot pot restaurant." After pondering for a while, he continued: "I have to go to Chongqing for a field trip first. I will ask my assistant to arrange the time. It is best to finalize the opening of the restaurant before the end of spring."

"Didn't I just want to eat an authentic hot pot? Why are you going to open a shop?"

He Cong felt that Li Beiyan's expression was not shocked enough, so he let out another thunder, "You will come with me when the time comes."

"Why should I go"

He Cong pulled the corner of his mouth and looked mean, "The hot pot restaurant is opened for foodies like you, if you don't go, I'll sell Peking duck?"

"Look at what you said, Peking duck is also delicious, why are you discriminating against it?"

When I went out after eating, I felt a hot pot smell on my body. After getting in the car and entering the closed space, the smell became more obvious.Li Beiyan couldn't take it anymore and took off his coat.

He Cong turned on the air conditioner, a little unhappy, "Put on your clothes."

"It stinks to death."

He "tsk", "Smelly virtue."

Li Beiyan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and sat in the co-pilot wearing a sweater to play with his mobile phone. Before the game page had finished loading, he heard He Cong's voice again.

"Don't fucking play with your phone in the car."

"Damn it!" Li Beiyan yelled back impatiently, "He Cong, you're fucking endless, it's none of your business for me to play with my own business, whether you're tired or not after being so lenient every day!"

He Cong quickly turned the steering wheel to the side and stopped, looking towards Li Beiyan's side, his anger rose little by little, "Say it again."

The bad memories of the previous two times suddenly flooded into my mind, Li Beiyan immediately softened his voice, "Okay, can I turn off the phone successfully!"

He Cong glared at him, seeing that Li Beiyan had really turned off the phone before starting again.

Li Beiyan didn't even have the thought of cursing others... He didn't study hard back then, so he went to an Internet cafe if he had nothing to do!To recruit such a neurotic blue-eyed man, he is really miserable!

The Lamborghini drove directly into the garage. After parking, Li Beiyan unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, leaving He Cong far behind.He was considering whether to go to the gym to learn to lift weights after school started, or to enroll in a boxing class, and when He Cong attacked him again next time, he would just punch that annoying face directly.

He Cong took a few steps to catch up with his long legs, carrying two big bags full of things in his hands, his face was calm, and he didn't breathe.

Li Beiyan turned his head in disappointment, forget about wanting to beat him up, he will never be able to beat him up in this life.

For dinner, instead of boiled pork slices, it was replaced with sweeter pot-packed pork. He Cong served white rice and ate all the dishes in a short time.In the next two days, he didn't take Li Beiyan out, and asked someone to buy the vegetables and send them to the house, and asked Li Beiyan to cook for him.

Li Beiyan made sure that he really came to play the role of a guest chef and didn't run away.

On the afternoon of the sixth day of the sixth day, he had something to do with his company. There was something wrong with a film he had previously invested in. It seemed that the second male lead was playing a big role, which angered the director, and he directly told the crew that he would be fired.

He Cong drove out, and Li Beiyan didn't want to cook alone, so he brought a box of instant noodles to his luxury home theater to relive the Avengers.

Seeing Jarvis being killed by Ultron, the phone rang, and Li Beiyan called Ultron a fool, picked up the phone and was about to answer it, when he suddenly saw Nanyu's name.

Two days ago, when the phone was flooded, Li Beiyan restored the factory settings, and his phone was removed from the blacklist.

It's late at night, why did Nanyu call him?

To be honest, Li Beiyan didn't want to pick it up. During the period of separation, life was very tormented. He finally emerged from the overwhelming sadness and was about to take a big breath, but he didn't want to be dragged back by Nanyu's hand.

The phone kept ringing, not at all like Nanyu's usual character, being stubborn and endless.

Li Beiyan paused the movie, tried to take a deep breath, and finally swiped to answer the call after a long time.

"Well... Nanyu..."

"Chenchen, good boy..."

"..."

An ambiguous voice came from the other end of the phone.

Li Beiyan stood there in a daze, quietly listening to the live broadcast of the two people over there, he could even imagine Nanyu dripping with sweat.

His fingers gripped the phone hard, as if about to crush it.It was so hot there, Li Beiyan suddenly felt sick in his throat, and ran to the bathroom to vomit.

He didn't understand the meaning of Nanyu's call. Did he want to disgust himself?If so, then South Island has succeeded.

The beautiful love of so many years disappeared in this instant. Nan Yu was no longer a 17-year-old young boy. He turned into a demon in a corner that Li Beiyan couldn't see, hurting him recklessly with the weapon in his hand.

Li Beiyan's love for him, his feelings for him, his reluctance and longing for him, are like stinking garbage, which makes people eager to kick them away.

Nanyu is so fucking amazing.

He went to the wine cellar to get a lot of wine, lay on the sofa in the home theater and drank bottle after bottle. After an unknowingly long time, the phone rang again.

Li Beiyan didn't know where that broken thing was thrown, only heard the irritating ringtone, and couldn't turn it off even if he wanted to.He was so angry that he smashed a bottle of red wine, but the sound of the glass smashing on the ground was surprisingly pleasant, and he smashed a bunch of them again.

When He Cong came back, Li Beiyan was already drunk. He turned on the headlight, and the bright light made Li Beiyan cover his eyes with his hands, and it took him a long time to open them.He Cong's figure was blurred in his line of sight, Li Beiyan tried hard to focus but couldn't see clearly.

He Cong walked over on the broken glass, stretched out his hand and stroked Li Beiyan into his arms, and kissed the top of his head.

In a daze, he seemed to hear He Cong say: "Idiot, what does he have to make you sad."

When being picked up, Li Beiyan was still thinking, how did He Cong know that he was sad.