my boyfriend is not human

The last one is a photo taken by others. Anyone who is familiar with Cheng Hao will definitely recognize that both of them are him. It is a scene of a large-scale social death!

However, this is all for later.

After the two left the park, Cheng Hao took Yu Chuan to a century-old breakfast shop.This was Cheng Hao's favorite food when he was a child. Every time the dean took everyone out for activities, he would eat a bowl full of beef noodles, but he never had the chance to come here when he grew up.

"Two bowls of beef noodles! One yam cake!"

"Okay, wait a minute!"

After calling for breakfast, Cheng Hao introduced to Yu Chuan, "You should have never been to Licheng before. The most distinctive delicacy in Licheng is beef noodles! You can try it later!"

Yu Chuan looked around and muttered softly, "It's so broken..."

Cheng Hao said: "Breakfast, it's authentic in this kind of old place, you'll know it after you try it, you're sure to like it!" He helped him heat the cups and chopsticks, and took two free cups of red bean soup.

Yu Chuan took the red bean soup and took a sip, but the taste was not bad, "It's sweet."

"The soup he makes at home is made from real red beans, unlike those shops outside, which are all blended instant powder." Cheng Hao drank it in one go, wiped his mouth and waited for the beef powder.

Yu Chuan originally wanted to say that red bean soup can be used without boiling red beans, but then he realized that 30 years have passed in society, and it must not be what he thought, so he asked, "Does it taste the same as the one you drank when you were young?"

"I remember this taste. At that time, we had to go out every week to do public welfare activities. We had to go out at four or five o'clock in the morning. The auntie had no time to make breakfast, so the dean brought us here to eat. It felt really fast. Obviously, the last time I drank red bean soup seems like yesterday, and it will be 20 years in the blink of an eye." Cheng Hao misses it a bit.

"How did you get to the orphanage?"

"The dean said that he picked me up at the door, and someone probably threw me there on purpose."

"Then why do you have that name?"

"When he picked me up, I had nothing on me except a small quilt, and the dean didn't know my surname. He said casually: "Success, let's surname Cheng! It happened that there was a poem by Meng Haoran beside me." , and gave me that name."

"But..." Yu Chuan always felt that his body was weird, and was about to say something, when the boss came over with two bowls of noodles, "Eat it while it's hot, there are everything you want on the table."

"Okay, thank you!" Cheng Hao put a handful of powder in front of Yu Chuan, and whispered, "Be careful when you smoke, don't be seen by others!"

Seeing a layer of red oil floating on it, Yu Chuan showed embarrassment, "I can't eat spicy food!"

"I didn't let you eat, why don't you just breathe in?"

"No!" Yu Chuan covered his nose, "It's too spicy!"

"Okay, okay," Cheng Hao skimmed the red oil on the surface into his bowl with a spoon, "It's a pity! Beef noodles without chili oil are not authentic Licheng beef noodles."

Yu Chuan didn't want to taste it until there was only some red oil foam left in the bowl. He took a sip, and it was spicy and delicious, which made Yu Chuan's tears roll in his eyes.

"It's killing me!"

Cheng Hao hurriedly handed him red bean soup, "You really can't eat spicy food!"

"It's all your fault!" Yu Chuan pushed the beef noodles away while wiping away tears, "I won't eat it!"

Cheng Hao looked at his red nose, full of guilt, "I don't know either! I won't take you to eat spicy food next time."

The owner of the breakfast shop came over happily and said proudly: "My chili oil is homemade with an exclusive secret recipe. It looks like oil, but the soup is actually spicy. How about it? Is it strong enough?"

"It's really strong..." Cheng Hao endured Yu Chuan's scolding, and asked the boss, "Is there any non-spicy snack?"

"Not spicy? How about wonton?" The boss thought for a while, "Or steamed bun porridge?"

"Okay, let's have a bowl of wonton!"

Fortunately, Yu Chuan's acceptance of wontons is not bad. After tasting it, he is just a daily picky: "It would be even better if it was stuffed with shrimp and chicken."

"Young master, don't choose!"

"Humph!"

Chapter 13

◎At night, Cheng Hao took Yu Chuan to the park again. Compared with the quiet morning, the park at night was as lively as a vegetable market. ……◎

In the evening, Cheng Hao took Yu Chuan to the park again. Compared with the quiet morning, the park at night was as lively as a vegetable market.

The two huddled in the crowd watching the music fountain, Yu Chuan let out his breath to his heart's content, felt a steady stream of warmth pouring into his heart, and the rejection reaction between the spirit body and the inflatable doll gradually subsided.

Because there are too many people, the yang energy absorbed by Yu Chuan is scattered in this area. Everyone just feels that it is a little bit cold tonight. It may be caused by the cold air or the spray of the fountain. No one cares at all. .

Music and lights are intertwined, and the fountain changes rhythm with the melody.

Yu Chuan said: "My house used to have a fountain, but it was not as big as this one."

Cheng Hao knew that rich people would build a fountain in their yard, so he searched Yu Chuan's house later.The extended luxury car leads directly to the quiet Banshan mansion. The yard is covered with hundreds of acres of lawn, with a fountain in the center, a large swimming pool in the back garden, and exquisite snacks and tableware in the restaurant... such a large building, you must How many people can clean it!

People are more popular than others, and he was dazzled by him again by accident!

"Then how many servants are there in your family?" Cheng Hao asked sourly.

Yu Chuan thought about it seriously, and replied, "Forty or fifty."

"Why do you need so many servants?" Cheng Hao criticized wildly in his heart: it's too extravagant!Too extravagant and wasteful!No wonder it's so hard to serve!

"My father likes to grow flowers, so he hired a lot of gardeners, almost half of them are gardeners."

Cheng Hao looked at the pocket watch on his neck and asked, "Isn't your dad a watch designer? He likes growing flowers so much, why doesn't he change his career to grow flowers?"

Yu Chuan raised his head and glared at him, "You like money so much, why don't you print money!"

Cheng Hao touched his nose uninterestedly, "I really want to..."

At this time, the crowd erupted in exclamation, "Ah!"

The music fountain entered the climax stage, and the thick water column went straight into the sky, and when it fell, it turned into water mist, drenching the audience thoroughly.

Yu Chuan's hair and eyelashes were covered with tiny drops of water, which were crystal clear under the light. "My clothes are wet!" He tugged at the corner of his clothes, and the soft silk cloth stuck to his body, outlining thin and smooth lines, and...

"My coat is wet too," Cheng Hao glanced at him, and subconsciously said, "Haha, you're showing off!"

Yu Chuan blushed blushing, and said nothing for a moment, "You!"

Cheng Hao realized that this pampered young master had a thin skin, and couldn't help but say, just as he was about to apologize, his open mouth snapped shut with a snap of his fingers, almost biting off his tongue.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Cheng Hao tried to defend himself.

Yu Chuan said, "Give me the coat!"

"Hmmmm!" Cheng Hao unzipped the zipper to reveal a corner of his collar, which meant that he was only wearing a vest underneath!

Yu Chuan was unmoved, "Give it to me!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" No one will pay attention to your clothes at night!

"Cheng Hao!" Yu Chuan made a gesture to raise his hand.

"Hmm!" Cheng Hao had no choice but to take off his coat in front of everyone, wearing a vest that was equivalent to being shirtless, and acted dumb facing the fountain in the late autumn of November.

The little girl at the side shook her boyfriend's hand and said coquettishly, "Look at him!"

The incomprehensible boyfriend was very moved, "That's right, what a good brother! If my brother is here, I will also show our brotherhood!"

Cheng Haoxin said: It is clearly a threat to oppress and retaliate!

Yu Chuan was wrapped in Cheng Hao's coat, a light blue washed denim jacket, so old that many corners were worn out, with a faint smell of laundry detergent, "This dress is from the Bird brand, an old brand It should be expensive to you, right?"

"Aba Aba..."

Yu Chuan was a little curious about why he would spend tens of thousands of dollars on a piece of clothing, so he raised his hand and moved his fingers to restore his ability to speak.

"Hiss..." Cheng Hao had just bit his tongue, and it hurt so much when he moved it a little bit, he had to speak with his tongue out, "This was given to me by the dean several years ago, it was quite expensive, so I didn't want to throw it away. "

"The dean is very kind to you!" Yu Chuan touched the button on his sleeve and knew it was not fake.

"Anyway, since I was a child, he gave me some clothes every once in a while. There are famous brands and ordinary ones, but none of them have tags. I don't know where he got them from. It may be old clothes donated by others."

"Then why are you falling out now?"

"Hey," Cheng Hao sighed, "It's a long story...I'll tell you when I get back tonight."

Yu Chuan nodded, looked at the water drops splashed on his body, and felt that the galloping singing was too loud, so he frowned and said, "I don't want to look at the fountain anymore, I want to go to another place for a stroll!"

Cheng Hao leaned into his ear and asked, "Go eat something delicious?"

Yu Chuan's ears trembled, "Speak as you speak, why are you so close!"

"Isn't it too noisy for you to hear?" Cheng Hao complained silently in his heart: he is fastidious, thin-skinned, prone to anger, and likes to keep his distance from others...

"I can hear very clearly!" Yu Chuan rubbed his ears, as if some bug had gotten in.

"Then...will you go?"

"Since you like eating so much, I will reluctantly go with you!"

"Cut! How many years have I been eating, don't I want to take you to eat?"

"Let me tell you first, I don't eat spicy food!"

"Understood! You choose yourself!"

The north gate of the park is the most famous snack night market street in Licheng.A small cart, two tables, and eight small stools constitute a food stall.