love strategy

Saying goodbye to poor Yuan Dong, the two went downstairs one after the other.

After getting on the beam, Weiyi immediately opened the window.

"Isn't it cold?" Xu Yan asked while paying attention to the road conditions.

"It stinks of sweat." Liang Weiwei responded with some embarrassment, "I didn't take a shower."

Usually, after training in the company, he would take a shower and go home refreshed. Today, he didn't want Xu Yan to stay in the company and wait for him, so he left directly. Now the sweat was dry, but he still felt a smell on his body.

Xu Yan's shirt had been wet by Liang Weiyi just now, but he was afraid that Liang Weiyi would be embarrassed again, so he just smiled knowingly after a long absence.

After chatting these two sentences, both of them remained silent in tacit understanding. Xu Yan originally thought that his humble request for peace was the beginning of Yugong Yishan. The progress bar was full, and the two kissed together.

Although the kiss is a kiss, there are still many things that have not been clarified between the two. For example, Xu Yan has not explained that he has not reunited with Zhang Li at all, and he said those words to get rid of Liang Weiyi; Respond to the relationship with You Chuan.

But these are not in a hurry, just talk about it slowly.

Training is a boring and tiring thing. If you have to concentrate on driving by yourself, you don’t have the time to doze off. Sitting in someone else’s car, the drowsy bugs will immediately catch you. The cold wind fell asleep within 2 minutes.

Xu Yan closed the car window and turned on the warm air again. His eyes lingered on Liang Weiwei's tired brows for a moment, and a sour feeling came to his heart.

Not for himself, but for Liang Weiyi.

He really couldn't figure it out, how could such a handsome young man, who had been rejected by him three times overtly and secretly, still fall in love with him, a "remnant flower and a willow" in his thirties?Besides, the last time he rejected Liang Weiyi was so cruel and decisive, whenever he thought about it during this period, he felt very annoyed and felt guilty.

"Alas..." Xu Yan sighed softly.

Back in the community, Xu Yan made Liang Weiwei sleep in the car for more than half an hour before waking him up, and the two went upstairs together.

Liang Weiwei fell into a dizzy sleep. It wasn't until Xu Yan opened the door that he realized that it wasn't his own door. He didn't go in. He held the door frame and said, "I won't go in. I'll go back and take a shower."

Xu Yan had already changed his shoes, but when he heard what Liang Weiyi said, he stepped into his leather shoes again: "Let me wash it here. I went to your house yesterday to borrow water to wash my hair, and I will return today."

Liang Weiwei smiled helplessly: "Did the water stop yesterday?"

Xu Yan smiled and said, "Really."

The two went down to the seventh floor again. After entering the door, Xu Yan looked at Liang Weiwei and the pair of new slippers he was holding, and stood there hesitantly.

Liang Weiyi glanced back and explained, "New shoes, why don't you wear mine?"

"No need." Xu Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, quickly changed his shoes, and asked, "Have you moved here yet?"

"Not yet, there are still some things in my mother's place." Liang Weiwei walked into the cloakroom, quickly took a set of home clothes and walked out, "Get it."

Standing on the balcony, Xu Yan pointed to a field of green radishes and asked, "Why do you buy so many green radishes and absorb formaldehyde?"

Liang Weiwei scratched at the hair that was no longer able to be grabbed, turned his back and tidied up the things on the coffee table, and replied, "Yes." Then he said nothing else.

Xu Yan vaguely felt it was a bit strange, but he didn't ask further, and the two of them went upstairs again after getting their clothes.

"Go take a shower." Xu Yan pushed Liang Weiwei towards the bathroom.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Liang Weiwei turned around and asked.

"Let's talk about it after you take a shower." Xu Yan leaned on the sofa and replied, but she already had a plan in her heart.

Liang Weiyi was stunned when he walked into the bathroom with his clothes, all his supplies were still in their original positions.

During the week he lived at Xu Yan's house, he added a lot of scattered things, such as razors, skin care products and so on.He forgot to pack these things when he left, and he didn't bother to take them away when he came back later. In fact, he unconsciously wanted to have a further relationship with Xu Yan at that time.

He thought that Xu Yan should have packed his things and threw them out long ago, but he didn't expect to leave them untouched.

From the moment Xu Yan ran to the company to confess his love to him until just now, he was still dazed, not sure that Xu Yan really liked him, but now he believed it a little bit.

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Liang Weiyi heard the sound of things falling to the ground from the kitchen.He walked quickly to the door of the kitchen, and saw the chopping board slapped on the ground, with small pieces of chopped tomatoes beside it, the red juice splashed all over the floor, and a glass bowl that Xu Yan liked very much was lying on the ground in pieces. Homura was squatting to pick up the debris.

Liang Weiyi grabbed Xu Yan's wrist: "Do you want to eat a tomato? Let me pick it up."

"Oh? Finished washing?" Xu Yan was so focused just now that he found Liang Weiwei. He grabbed his wrist and said, "No, I'll do it. You can go to the living room to watch TV."

Liang Weiyi carefully took the broken glass from Xu Yan's hand, and asked again: "Do you want to eat tomatoes? I'll just cut them up. You can't do housework, so be careful and cut your hands later."

"Nothing." Xu Yan was a little embarrassed, but he still argued, "I'm not chasing you, I want to cook you a meal, but the cutting board was not stable just now."

Liang Weiwei was stunned, uncertain: "Chasing... me?"

"Yes." Xu Yan replied while picking up tomatoes on the ground, "Otherwise I always feel indebted to you."

Liang Wei only knew that Xu Yan was doing it because of the previous incident. He opened his mouth to say that he didn't owe anything, but Xu Yan opened his mouth again: "I know what you're thinking, but I really want to make a meal for you. I specially asked my mother to record a video to teach me, but I only learned two dishes, tomato scrambled eggs and pepper beef tenderloin, do you want to eat it?"

"Eat." Seeing Xu Yan's persistence, Liang Weiwei didn't persist any longer, and with a sweet heart, he forced himself to kiss the corner of Xu Yan's mouth.

The two cleaned up the floor, and Xu Yan drove Liang Weiwei to the living room.

The incoherent sound of "Tuk Tuk" cutting vegetables came from the kitchen, and Liang Weiyi was terrified when he heard it. The TV was on, and his ears stayed at the kitchen door.After tossing for an hour, two dishes and one soup were finally served on the table.

"How does it look, is it okay?" Xu Yan asked proudly.

"Very good." Liang Weiyi responded, and grabbed Xu Yan's hand, "Why don't you tell me you're burned?"

Xu Yan glanced at the two red dots on the back of his hand, and smiled: "It was splashed with oil, old bacon, it's not that expensive, let's eat."

Liang Weiyi didn't say a word, and went directly to the utility room to find the scald ointment. The son, who doesn't distinguish between grains and grains, cooked him a meal and burned his hand. He couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Huh? There is such a thing in my house?" Xu Yan was surprised.

Liang Weiyi applied the medicine on him and replied, "I bought it before, and I don't usually use it, so I put it in the bottom drawer."

Staring at Liang Weiwei's focused and careful eyebrows, Xu Yan felt guilty again.

The two dishes that Xu Yan fried for the first time were really not very good. The scrambled eggs with tomatoes had too much sugar, so it was hard to tell whether the dishes were sweet or salty. The willows were fried too old, and the cheeks hurt from chewing.

"It's so salty!" Xu Yan took a bite and quickly spat it out, frowning and waving, "Don't eat it, I'll order a takeaway."

Liang Weiyi picked up another chopstick of tomato scrambled eggs, and said with a slight smile, "It's delicious."

"Ai ai ai ai, don't give me face like this, I will take it away."

"It's really delicious." Liang Weiyi hurriedly protected the plate, "The saltiness is just right when paired with rice."

Xu Yan had no choice but to say, "I'm not ashamed, so don't eat it, what will you do if you eat it later?"

"It won't go bad." Liang Weiwei swallowed the rice in his mouth, "As long as it's cooked, it won't go bad. The first time it's fried like this is already very good, anyway, I think it's delicious."

Xu Yan smiled wryly: "That's fine." He also picked up his rice bowl again. In fact, he thought it was okay after eating two more mouthfuls. Although it was not delicious, it was not so hard to swallow. It is still cooked well, and the green vegetable tofu soup is also okay.

Halfway through the meal, Xu Yan suddenly remembered: "By the way, you are about to join the group. Do you have to control carbohydrates?"

Liang Weiyi was filling the rice, and he pressed it with a spoon, and he replied: "I can't get fat after eating a meal, and..."

Liang Weiwei didn't continue to say the following words, but Xu Yan could guess, "And this is the first time you're cooking for me", he knew that Liang Weiwei must have wanted to say this.

Xu Yan cooked a meal for three people. Because the fried dishes were not tasty, he only ate half a bowl, and the rest went into Liang Weiwei's stomach. There was no residue left in the two dishes.

"Did you eat too much..." Xu Yan looked at Liang Weiwei worriedly, "Even if I cooked it, you don't have to give face like this."

Liang Weiyi packed up the plate: "I haven't touched rice for almost a month, it's rare to eat it open today, I'll exercise later."

"It's hard work being an artist." Xu Yan frowned dissatisfied.

"Compared to most professions in the world, being an artist is too easy. Controlling individual weight is nothing."

Xu Yan smiled gratifiedly: "Yes."

Liang Weiyi consciously went to the kitchen to wash the dishes made by Xu Yan, and as soon as he turned on the faucet, he walked to the door of the kitchen and said, "Go and take a shower." After a pause, he immediately realized that his words seemed to be very ambiguous , and added, "Just now I sweated all over your body in the company."

Xu Yan laughed, and replied: "Then I'll go take a shower first." After taking a shower, he still has work to do.

After taking a shower, Xu Yan hurried out of the bathroom, he was afraid that Liang Weiyi would leave suddenly.

Liang Weiyi naturally didn't leave, and sat upright in the living room, neither playing with his mobile phone nor watching TV, as if he was in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Xu Yan walked over.

"No." Liang Weiyi came back to his senses, "You didn't eat much for dinner, I boiled two eggs, you will eat when you are hungry."

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling his nose sour, he responded sullenly.

Liang Weiwei glanced at the time on the phone, hesitatingly said: "It's getting late, then you should go to bed early, I'll go back first."

Xu Yan didn't respond, but said, "I left my phone in the room, can you get it for me?"

Liang Weiyi didn't suspect him, and went straight into Xu Yan's room, but he didn't see his mobile phone on the bed or on the bedside table. Just as he was about to go out and ask Xu Yan if his memory was wrong, Xu Yan had already entered the room. And locked the door.