This cannon fodder stand-in is not right for me [E-sports]

"I don't like your smell, stay away from me."

Seeing the young man swaying and standing unsteadily, Lu Jiangyuan was a little distressed and a little funny. In the past, Chu Li was always cautious and cautious.

Knowing that Lu Jiangyuan didn't like the smell on his body, he always washed himself in advance and waited quietly. No matter how hard he was, he never complained.

The boy was still wearing the same white T-shirt, which was clean and smelled like washing powder.

But it was this smell that made Lu Jiangyuan unable to sleep thinking about it.

The mountain fire that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time was about to ignite his whole body. He followed Chu Li, and just as he was about to reach out to hug him, Chu Li suddenly turned his head.

There is a complete stranger in the clean eyes.

"Any food? I'm hungry."

For a moment, Lu Jiangyuan felt that Chu Li was awake. He squatted down halfway, looked into Chu Li's eyes and asked, "A Li, do you know who I am?"

Chu Li stared straight at Lu Jiangyuan for a while, then frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Lu Jiangyuan could only smile, "I'll give you something to eat, what do you want?"

Chu Li blinked, his sluggish brain was paralyzed by alcohol, he could only turn around slowly, "Pork liver soup, boletus pig liver soup."

Lu Jiangyuan was slightly taken aback, as if he saw that young man wearing a green apron busy in the kitchen again, but his eyes were as clear as snow.

"Okay, I'll order for you."

Lu Jiangyuan reached out for his mobile phone, wanting to see if there was any takeaway food, but Chu Li grabbed his cuff all of a sudden, "No, I want to drink my own stew."

This self is obviously Lu Jiangyuan.

Lu Jiangyuan smiled wryly, and had no choice but to coax: "I'll cook it, you just lie down obediently, okay?"

"Deliver it within half an hour." Lu Jiangyuan called Assistant Liu, ordered the ingredients to buy, turned around and saw that Chu Li had obediently taken off his shoes and socks, curled up on the sofa, his eyes were long-lost gentle.

At the beginning of June, Yuecheng was located in the northwest. It was fine during the day, and the temperature was about the same as that of Beijing, but at night, the temperature would drop sharply, and a cold wind would blow from the mountains.

Lu Jiangyuan looked at Chu Li with half of his arm exposed, fearing that he would be cold, so he took a blanket from the bedroom and gently covered him.

"Sleep for a while if you're tired, I'm afraid the soup will have to be stewed for a while."

Gently patted Chu Li's shoulder, but he wrinkled his nose and said with a little disgust: "It smells, I don't like it."

Lu Jiangyuan sniffed it left and right, and didn't think there was any unpleasant smell, so he tried to ask, "What's the smell?"

Chu Li thought for a while in a daze, as if the question had turned around in his mind, before he said suddenly: "Scumbag."

He pushed Lu Jiangyuan far away, looking at him full of vigilance.

"Don't touch me." Chu Li stretched out his clenched fist from under the blanket and shook it vigorously in front of him, "Otherwise I'll hit you."

If it weren't for his still erratic eyes, Lu Jiangyuan would have almost thought he was sober.

Sighing, Lu Jiangyuan stood up from the ground, there was really nothing he could do about it.

After thinking for a while, Lu Jiangyuan walked into the kitchen and took out a cardboard box from the refrigerator.

When he got closer, he gently took out the piece of strawberry cake from the carton.

The white and delicate cream was dotted with bright red strawberries, which looked very sweet. He handed the cake to Chu Li, and coaxed and said, "You always like strawberry cake, don't you believe it? You heard it? "

Today is the boy's 19th birthday.

Lu Jiangyuan checked the time, luckily there was still time.He still remembered what he had promised in the bed, to accompany him on his birthday.

When the young man said this, the corners of his eyes were filled with emotion, and his cheeks were slightly flushed, like bright red strawberries on a cake.

He is sweeter than cake.

Chu Li's starry eyes were finally attracted by the cake, and his eyes followed Lu Jiangyuan's hand around.

He moved closer and tentatively handed the cake to Chu Li.

Lu Jiangyuan took the fork from the paper box and handed it over, looked at the boy's gaze and smiled, "Eat it quickly, it's very sweet."

Chu Li stared at the exquisite strawberry cake that he couldn't get his hands on. He looked at it again and again, as if he couldn't bear to part with it. After looking at it for a long time, he took a small bite carefully and slowly put it into his mouth.

The delicate touch is surrounded by sweetness, and when it touches the tip of the tongue, it quickly melts into sweet water and flows down the mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

Lu Jiangyuan's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was holding back something, he quickly backed away.

Chu Li dug another piece and stuffed it into his mouth. He licked his lips, and suddenly his eyebrows and eyes curled up, and the corners of his mouth hooked up, smiling: "It's delicious."

That smile was close in front of his eyes, yet seemed far away in the sky, and Lu Jiangyuan's heart suddenly shrank.

Feeling that he could no longer control himself, he reached out and pressed Chu Li's waist.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Lu Jiangyuan tightly closed his eyes, he told himself that he could not force Chu Li anymore, and the emotion that was about to surge out was suppressed by force.

As if escaping, Lu Jiangyuan ran to the door and opened it.

Assistant Liu waited outside the door, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, panting slightly, shaking the ingredients in his hand.

"Boss, what you want."

He felt that Lu Jiangyuan was a bit dangerous tonight, like a hungry wolf that had lost its prey, its eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

"Send me the steps of stewing the soup."

Assistant Liu nodded quickly, and was shut outside the door.

But before closing the door, he caught sight of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye, with dull blue hair passing by.

"A Li, I bought the pork liver back, can you lie down for a while and let my brother cook soup for you?"

Lu Jiangyuan half squatted on the edge of the sofa, he was so gentle that he said, "I'll call you later."

Chu Li looked at the strawberry cake in his hand. He was used to being frugal, and he would eat good things slowly, only eating a little bit at a time, and saving it for the next meal.

I eat it once, and I don’t know when it will be the next time I eat it.

"I'll put away the cake for you, can you eat it tomorrow?"

Lu Jiangyuan saw through the little stingy's small mind at a glance, took the rest of the cake from him, put it back into the paper box carefully, and brought it to the kitchen.

Although Lu Jiangyuan knew very well, most likely Chu Li would not eat this cake again.

Lu Jiangyuan, who has lived for more than 20 years, is the first time to cook by himself. He carefully cleaned all kinds of ingredients, cut them into slices according to the video sent by his assistant, put them in boiling water, blanched them, and put them in a clean In the bowl, the fungus was washed clean, and the wolfberry was stewed in a clear water clay pot.

After a while, he remembered that Chu Li always likes to put some pieces of sweet corn, so he cut a few pieces of corn and threw them into the clay pot.

Finally, put the pork liver in and stew.

Lu Jiangyuan was worried about Chuli, so he went out to see him again.

Chu Li quietly huddled on the sofa, holding his hands in front of his chest, as if he was doing a defensive move, Lu Jiangyuan found it both funny and distressed.

"My baby, happy birthday."

The belated blessing is destined not to be realized.

Chu Li's 19th birthday was not happy.

He had fantasized about spending time with the person he loved so much, and he was looking forward to it so much, but now, he was spending his birthday with him, but he didn't know it.

Lu Jiangyuan is already content.

He knew that if Chu Li was awake, he would not let him get close anyway.

The smell of a scumbag.

Belated affection is worthless.

Lu Jiangyuan gently grasped Chu Li's finger, and the fingertips were stained with a little cream at some point, he closed his eyes and put the finger into his mouth.

There is a familiar taste between the lips and teeth.

Lu Jiangyuan repeatedly agreed to suck, greedy and cautious.Suddenly, with a "slap", someone slapped him hard on the face.

The young man felt the wetness of his hands, and opened his eyes in a daze. Half of the alcohol subsided, and he saw the face in front of him clearly.

It felt like my heart was being held so hard that it was about to explode.

Chu Li slapped Lu Jiangyuan hard on the face, and kicked vigorously, his voice hoarse: "Get out, don't touch me."

Lu Jiangyuan let go of that finger in a panic, as if someone had seen through the secret hidden in his heart, he dodged and retreated, coaxing softly as he retreated: "A Li, I won't touch you, okay?"

It wasn't until the person retreated a meter away that Chu Li stopped kicking, struggled to stand up, and was about to walk out of the house with bare feet.

Seeing this, Lu Jiangyuan hurried over to stand in front of him, begging, "A Li, I won't touch you, I'll send you back when you're sober, okay?"

Chu Li staggered, and the drunkenness came to his head again. He opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, but he couldn't remember who it was. He rubbed his brows and said in a hoarse voice: "Who are you? where?"

Seeing that he didn't recognize anyone again, Lu Jiangyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fearing that he would get angry again and dare not help him, so he could only continue coaxing: "Do you want to drink pork liver soup?"

Chu Li was so dizzy that he could only sit down and lean on the sofa, and when he heard the words "pork liver soup", he saw light in his eyes. Slowly said: "Think."

"Be good, brother will serve you some soup."

Chu Li nodded, and finally had the usual cute look.

Lu Jiangyuan hurried back to the kitchen, poured the soup from the clay pot into a soup bowl, and took a spoon and put it on the dining table.

He took Chu Li to the dining table, sat down, blew and blew the soup in the bowl, and carefully tested the temperature before handing it to Chu Li, saying, "Drink it, and taste how it tastes."

It was the first time in his life that Young Master Lu went to the kitchen, and he was also a little apprehensive, wondering if it suits people's taste.

Chu Li drank the soup in the spoon, rolled his eyes, as if thinking about how to express it, and said after a while, "No salt was added."

Lu Jiangyuan patted his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Yes, I forgot to let it go."

Quickly took the soup bowl to the kitchen, put salt in it and brought it up again, put it in front of Chu Li, pushed the bowl and said, "This time I put salt, you are trying."

Chu Li seemed to remember that the taste was not very good when he drank it just now, so he scooped up a small spoonful with some resistance, put it on his lips and licked it, probably because he felt that the taste was much better this time, so he took the spoonful The soup was down.

Seeing Chu Li drink up the whole bowl of soup, Lu Jiangyuan relaxed from his nervousness. He felt that he didn't care about the result when bidding for the land.

"full?"

At this moment, Lu Jiangyuan realized that watching someone he loves drink the soup he made with his own hands is a satisfying thing.

Chu Li licked his lips and smiled: "Yes."

Lu Jiangyuan was intoxicated by his smile and couldn't extricate himself.

He really wanted to hug him desperately and possess him, just like they had done countless times before, to possess him so intimately.

But he knew he couldn't.

"I'm full, can my brother take you home?"

Chu Li muttered something, but Lu Jiangyuan didn't hear clearly, but he still found a piece of his own clothes and put it on Chu Li's body, maybe because he just drank the soup made by Lu Jiangyuan, this time Lu Jiangyuan helped him on the shoulders, He didn't resist.

"go home."

"I have no home."