Did the same table use the beauty meter today?

It was almost seven o'clock when they got home after all this trouble.

After entering the door, Sheng Yan first took the bought vegetables into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and was about to ask Cheng Mo what he wanted to drink, his eyes paused on the various wines neatly arranged in the refrigerator, he turned and closed the refrigerator door, he chose to go Squeeze some juice for Cheng Mo.

In the living room, Cheng Mo's eyes were attracted by a photo on the TV cabinet. In the photo, there was a little boy and a woman in her 20s. Cheng Mo recognized the little boy as Sheng Yan at a glance. There are some differences between the one on the photo and the current Sheng Yan, but the overall appearance is still similar.

I don't know how old Sheng Yan was when he took this photo. He looked like he was only five or six years old. In the photo, the corners of Sheng Yan's mouth are raised, his eyes are full of happy smiles, and the baby fat on his face has not faded, so he looks very cute.

Cheng Mo's eyes couldn't help softening, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes fell on the woman in the photo again.

This is a person with a gentle smile, his eyebrows are very similar to Sheng Yan's, and the gentleness in his eyes when he smiles is exactly the same as Sheng Yan's. Cheng Mo guesses that this may be Sheng Yan's mother.

Thinking of this, Cheng Mo remembered Sheng Yan's saying that he was the only one in the house, and narrowed his eyes slightly, Cheng Mo looked away.

Sheng Yan just finished squeezing the juice out, and he brought the juice to Cheng Mo: "I'll cook, soon, you can sit here for a while, watch TV and do your homework or something, if you're bored, then There are books to read in the side room."

Cheng Mo nodded.

But in the end, Cheng Mo didn't watch TV, read books, or do his homework. He still wanted to go to the kitchen and watch Sheng Yan cook.

It's just that this time he didn't stand at the door of the kitchen and refused to go in, but stood next to Sheng Yan, watching Sheng Yan handle the ingredients.

He felt that watching Shengyan cut vegetables was also a kind of enjoyment. Shengyan's movements were neat and crisp, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, which looked especially good against the clean vegetables.

It's not that he hasn't seen Sheng Yan's serious work. When he was in school, sometimes he would look over at Sheng Yan when he felt tired. Sheng Yan, who was chopping vegetables, brought him a different feeling than usual, very warm, and gave him an unprecedented sense of stability in his heart.

Sheng Yan looked up at him at this moment, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you wait outside?"

Cheng Mo shook his head: "I want to see you."

Sheng Yan's subordinates were in a mess, and the blade directly brushed along the fingertips.

Cheng Mo was taken aback for a moment, stared slightly, and looked nervously at Sheng Yan's hand.

"It's okay..." Sensing Cheng Mo's nervousness, Sheng Yan immediately calmed down the heartbeat that had been chaotic for a moment just now, raised his finger to show Cheng Mo, and smiled, "I didn't touch it."

Cheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw Sheng Yan chopping vegetables again, he was a little apprehensive.

Sensing that Cheng Mo wasn't completely relaxed, Sheng Yan wanted to divert his attention, and suggested, "How about washing the vegetables for me?"

Cheng Mo's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded.

When the two of them were together, the speed was faster. After processing all the ingredients, they started cooking. When Sheng Yan started the fire, Cheng Mo took two steps back, and only approached again when the fire stabilized.

When Sheng Yan cooks, he will add onion, ginger, garlic and other seasonings at the right time, just like the tutorial that Cheng Mo has checked every time before cooking, but Cheng Mo will ignore these when cooking by himself, as long as he knows when to add oil , When to add salt, and then just wait until the dishes are cooked, he has never considered how the taste will be.

This is probably the difference between those who can cook and those who can't.Cheng Mo felt that Sheng Yan was very powerful.

Sheng Yan, who is very good, only made three simple home-cooked dishes today, but it was more than enough for the two of them. After the third dish was cooked, Sheng Yan said to Cheng Mo with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, dinner is ready."

Hearing the name "Teacher Cheng" suddenly, Cheng Mo was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded to Sheng Yan.

Why is it so easy to coax.The corner of Sheng Yan's mouth hooked.

Few people from Shengyan's family come over. They have lived alone for so many years, and Sun Xiaofei and the others occasionally come to play during the long vacation, but when Sun Xiaofei and the others come, they are very noisy, unlike him and Cheng Mo now, the two of them are quiet Quietly, he was cooking, and Cheng Mo was beside him helping him, and there was an inexplicable sense of warmth flowing quietly.

It was getting dark when they were eating, Sheng Yan glanced out of the window, and when he looked at Cheng Mo again, he felt a little bit reluctant.

Hurrying back so late, his deskmate is still motion sick...

Moreover, Cheng Mo's house was empty, and if he didn't turn on the light when he went back, he would stay alone in the dark room without him when he slept...

The more Sheng Yan thought about it, the more worried he became.

In fact, he was a little bit reluctant in his heart to leave Cheng Mo, he just wanted to stay with Cheng Mo.

After dinner, Cheng Mo took his schoolbag and was about to tell Sheng Yan that he was leaving, but Sheng Yan spoke before him: "At the same table, why don't you leave tonight."

Without giving Cheng Mo time to react, Sheng Yan gently hooked Cheng Mo's fingers, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Mr. Cheng, why don't you go, I can't sleep well without you here."

Considering that Cheng Mo might be going home to commemorate grandma, Sheng Yan immediately added: "How about I go back with you tomorrow?"

Cheng Mo has never been able to resist this kind of Sheng Yan. He froze for a second, his thoughts came out of Sheng Yan's voice, and then he belatedly understood what Sheng Yan said, and he clicked without much hesitation. nod.

He understands that he can't sleep well without Sheng Yan's presence.

Seeing Cheng Mo nodding his head, Sheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He took off Cheng Mo's schoolbag and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I'll get you pajamas, and take a bath first?"

Having lived in the same dormitory for so long, Sheng Yan has long since discovered that the two of them are surprisingly similar in some aspects. Taking bathing as an example, if they both sweat outside, the first thing they do when returning to the dormitory is to take a shower. In some cases, you can take another one before going to bed that day; after finishing the day's work, you usually choose to take a bath first before relaxing.

Cheng Mo nodded when he heard the words.

When he went to get clothes for Cheng Mo, Sheng Yan couldn't help but think back to what happened last week. At that time, what he thought was that if Cheng Mo came to his house one day, he would definitely not be as careless as he was with Sun Xiaofei and the others.

Cheng Mo lives at his house today, and he really can't be careless.

Brought a new pair of underwear for Cheng Mo, and when taking out the pajamas, Sheng Yan hesitated for a moment among the sets of pajamas he hadn't worn in the closet, his eyes stopped on one of the blue pajamas, he suddenly smiled , took this set for Cheng Mo.

When he was thinking about how to make Cheng Mo stay, Sheng Yan had already considered which room Cheng Mo would sleep in.

Since everyone said that he couldn't sleep well without Cheng Mo, then the two of them must sleep together. Anyway, it's not the first time they slept in the same bed. The bathroom Cheng Mo went to was the one in his room.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Sheng Yan played a game absently, and kept thinking about Cheng Mo in that pajamas, so he didn't play very seriously, and he didn't make it to the finals for three consecutive games lock up.

The sound of the water stopped, and it was time to get dressed.

"Sheng Yan." Cheng Mo's voice came from the bathroom, a little confused.

Sheng Yan shook his hand, went off, and shot at his teammates in front of him.

Regardless of the question marks from his teammates, Sheng Yan took off his earphones and looked towards the bathroom: "What's wrong?"

In the bathroom, Cheng Mo frowned and looked at the overly cute doraemon pajamas in his hand, and gained a new understanding of Sheng Yan's childish hobbies, but the pajamas Sheng Yan usually wears at school are not like this...

Cheng Mo rubbed between his brows helplessly: "It's nothing..."

When Cheng Mo came out of the bathroom, Sheng Yan reminded himself several times to "restrain", and then he raised his head, but he still couldn't help his eyes light up.

Just after taking a shower, Cheng Mo's hair was still dripping, and his skin looked fairer. The pattern on the pajamas he was wearing was a cute cartoon doraemon, holding a paper airplane in his hand, smiling happily, and not only On the front, on the shoulders and cuffs of the clothes, a doraemon with different movements was drawn. Wearing such a suit, Cheng Mo looked obedient and cute.

Sheng Yan walked over and rubbed his head, the smile in his eyes wanted to hold back but he couldn't.

Seeing the smile in Sheng Yan's eyes, Cheng Mo felt even more awkward. He frowned: "Do you have any other clothes?"

"This is so cute," Sheng Yan immediately stopped laughing, worried that Cheng Mo would ask again, so he chose to escape temporarily, "I'm going to take a shower."

Before leaving, he handed the phone to Cheng Mo, with a hint of flattery: "I haven't finished this round yet, and the equipment is the best, you play."

When Cheng Mo realized it, Sheng Yan had already taken his clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Cheng Mo looked down at the phone screen, still thinking in his mind, "Sheng Yan did it on purpose, did it on purpose", the corners of his lips pressed down indistinctly, he wrinkled his nose, and controlled the game absent-mindedly Characters run poison.

When Cheng Mo played the fourth round, Sheng Yan finished taking a shower. The moment Cheng Mo heard the door open, he looked up at Sheng Yan. Seeing that Sheng Yan was wearing a normal gray-blue pajamas, he put down his phone without looking at him. Staring undisguisedly at the suit of Sheng Yan's body: "Let's change a suit."

Sheng Yan avoided his sight, and noticed that his hair was still not dry, so he walked up to him with the hair dryer, plugged in the hair dryer, and said while drying his hair: "No, I'm wearing this suit. pass."

Cheng Mo looked up at him and said seriously, "I don't despise you."

"Thank you," Sheng Yan was so cute by his serious tone, he couldn't help laughing, and then said, "You are wearing a cute outfit."

"You bought it, you wear it." Cheng Mo tried hard to persuade Sheng Yan, his eyes lit up slightly when he thought of something, "You are cute in it."

"I really didn't buy this," Sheng Yan smiled again. He didn't miss the change in Cheng Mo's eyes, thinking that sometimes the two of them have surprisingly similar preferences, "My dad and the others go out to play, give me My brother and I both bought a set like this."

To be more precise, Zhao Xin bought it. He thought it was naive, so he never wore it once after buying it.

Hearing Sheng Yan mention his brother again, Cheng Mo hesitated before asking, "Where's your brother?"

Noticing Cheng Mo's hesitation at that moment, Sheng Yan twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, there was nothing he couldn't say, and he said in a natural tone: "He lives with his parents..."

After a short pause, Sheng Yan added: "His father is also my father."

Without mentioning his mother, Cheng Mo understood what Sheng Yan meant almost immediately. He remembered the photo he saw in the living room just now, and couldn't help being silent for a while.

When Cheng Mo came back to his senses, Sheng Yan had already blown his hair. Recalling how he had enjoyed Sheng Yan's service just now, Cheng Mo was taken aback for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him in a daze, Sheng Yan pinched his nose amusedly.

Cheng Mo suddenly relaxed, he felt very kind and comfortable.

You don't have to think so much in front of Sheng Yan.

After relaxing, Cheng Mo directly grabbed the hem of Sheng Yan's jacket: "Sheng Yan, let's change."

His hands were all under his clothes... Sheng Yan looked down at Cheng Mo, trying his best to ignore the sensation of Cheng Mo's hand accidentally touching his waist.

"Don't change it, it's as good as it is." Sheng Yan said and was about to leave.

Sheng Yan originally thought that Cheng Mo would let go when he saw him go, but he didn't expect that Cheng Mo didn't let go, but got up and followed him, wherever he went, Cheng Mo said, "Change."

It's rare to see such a childish side of Cheng Mo, Sheng Yan hooked the corner of his mouth, he was in a good mood, but he remained firm: "I won't change."

"Change." Cheng Mo tugged at Sheng Yan's clothes.

Sheng Yan put the hair dryer back, stood sideways and looked at Cheng Mo, with a smile on his lips, he shook his head: "No change."

Cheng Mo looked at Sheng Yan and slightly pursed the corners of his lips.

This time Sheng Yan was about to be shaken, he coughed softly, and without looking at Cheng Mo, he comforted him: "You look fine in this suit, you don't need to change it."

"I want to see you wearing this." Cheng Mo said, and suddenly poked Sheng Yan's waist.

Caught off guard by the itching, Sheng Yan reflexively took a step back, but he didn't expect Cheng Mo's other hand to be holding onto his clothes tightly, and the one who didn't notice was caught by him and lost his footing.

Fortunately, there was a bed behind them. When the two of them fell on the bed together, Sheng Yan let out a muffled snort and took a breath. He frowned and looked at Cheng Mo who was lying on top of him, and asked in a muffled voice, "At the same table, what are you doing?" Do you want my clothes or are you throwing yourself into your arms?"

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