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He turned over on the bed covering his head against the smell of fried food, and listened to the clanging noises outside. Finally, he had to admit that what happened in the corridor last night was not a dream of his own.

He squinted his eyes and groped for the head of the bed, touched a slightly rough and cool object with his fingertips, took it over and put it on his ear, and only then did he have a clear picture in his sight.

The slippers were placed on the mat beside the bed, and there was a silver thermos cup on the table. His throat was full of thirst, and he shook it in his hand. As expected, there was water in it, and it was still steaming when it was poured into the small cup. , the hot water mist fluttered on his face, and he took a few sips carefully along the rim of the cup, his stomach immediately warmed up, and the discomfort and fatigue after sobering up immediately disappeared a lot.

After sitting for a while, Shi Fangman put on his slippers, went to the door, gently twisted the handle, and pushed the door open.

There were at least four or five small fabric dolls scattered on the floor of the living room. Milk Tea was lying on the sofa leg and shaking his toys fiercely, and immediately raised his head when he heard the movement.

Shi Fangman only saw a group of small orange shadows scurrying across the floor, lying on his feet with two cute glass beads-like eyes open, cute and innocent, screaming in a milky voice, It seemed that the cat who was fierce and dedicated to killing the doll and mouse just now was not himself at all.

Shi Fangman squatted down and rubbed it, and brought the cotton fluff that was stuck on the plush toy on Milk Tea's face, and responded softly: "Good Chacha."

The range hood in the kitchen was making a lot of noise, I probably couldn’t hear the sound, and Milk Tea is a little milk cat who is under the age of [-], and he is also a chatterbox on weekdays, chattering all day long, presumably with Yan Zheng’s temper, I won't take care of it either.

He sat on the sofa with milk tea for about 10 minutes, the sound of the range hood suddenly stopped, and then he saw Yan Zheng holding a large white porcelain plate of fried goods, pushing open the glass sliding door of the kitchen, and putting the things in the small dining room on the dinner table.

The kitchen, dining room and living room are on the wrong side, but the room is not big, and the distance between the three is only that far. Yan Zheng put down the plate and turned around, curling the corners of his lips towards him.

The last unhappy conversation at that dining table seems to be far away, only the wind hanging in the aisle last night is still vivid in his memory, his chest is tight, and his hands and feet are tightly holding the milk tea tightly.

It was Yan Zhengxian who spoke casually with a hoarse voice and a very ordinary posture.

"The lotus clip has just been fried, let's eat it while it's hot."

Shi Fangman held the cat in his arms and asked softly, "Are you having a cold?"

"A little bit, I can't find where the medicine is, brother, can you help me get a pack of Ganmaoling Granules."

As he spoke, he turned his back and coughed a few times, his voice mixed with a very obvious nasal stuffiness.

Shi Fangman put down the milk tea and went to the shelf to pick it up. The medicines on the shelf were jumbled together, and some of them were just tablets. I don't know what they were. Shi Fangman identified them one by one and didn't even look at them. There are symptomatic medicines for the treatment of colds and colds.

"This is what I prepared before. I haven't supplemented it in the past six months. I guess it's gone. Wait a minute. I'll go to the pharmacy downstairs to buy a box."

Yan Zheng was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, not very thick, but the heating in the room was enough, but last night he was wearing this thin sweater after taking off his outer jacket, which was full of time. Sitting together on the cold steps, the wind blew in the aisle for a long time.

Apologizing, he took the spare key and planned to go out. During this time, Yan Zheng sneezed a few more times, and when he was blowing his nose with a tissue, he was always behind his back. Later, when he turned around, he saw Shi Fangman squatting at the door to change. Shoes, hurried over and blocked the gate, sniffling and hoarse.

"Don't go out, you don't have one at home, just find someone to deliver it to you."

His eyes were moist after he sneezed, and his nose was slightly red from being twisted. The tall man blocked the way by the door, and he was cute when he acted like a baby with a stuffy voice: "Brother, can you eat while it's hot?"

"Try my deep-fried lotus root clips and stewed lamb chops. I haven't made them for a long time. I don't know if they still taste the same?"

There are piles of spikes on the crystal white rice, there are light fried lotus clips with a burnt yellow coat, stewed soft and milky white lamb chops, red pepper rings, small fried twice-cooked pork, and a spoonful of juicy and attractive tomatoes Scrambled eggs.Yan Zheng put another bowl of West Lake Beef Soup with bright color like emerald lotus and pearls in his hand, looking at him with bright eyes.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Okay", Shi Fangman looked up at him: "Your craftsmanship has always been very good."

Just like today's meal is all home-cooked food, but the skin of the lotus clip is crispy, the filling is soft and salty, the meat of the lamb chops is delicious, not greasy or smelly, with a touch of milky fragrance, the fried twice-cooked meat is charred and elastic, crisp, tender and salty Scrambled eggs with tomatoes are sweet and sour, wrapped in rice is tender and delicious, and a bowl of soup is mellow and smooth, refreshing and warming the stomach, all of which reflect the unique flavor of this dish. In all fairness, it is almost at the level of a professional chef .

"Then eat more."

Yan Zheng squinted his eyes, and added rice to the two of them again. The two men ate together, each time with the momentum to wipe out the plate, until their mouths were full of fragrance and could no longer be filled.In the end, Shi Fangman was holding a bowl of soup, and when Yan Zheng was about to refill the spoon again, he quickly covered the soup bowl and shook his head to refuse.

The man didn't force it, he put down the spoon and sat on the opposite side with his chin resting on his cheek, his dark eyes were bright and clear, he silently waited for Shi Fangman to drink the last sip of soup, and handed him a wet tissue.

"In the future, there will be fewer and fewer opportunities to cook for my brother."

After chatting so much last night, after waking up, Shi Fangman was in a complicated mood and just wanted to avoid the topic.

Those things in his family should not be told to outsiders, but after finding out that he said it, apart from panic and regret, there is also a natural sense of relief in his heart.

This little bit of ease tortured his conscience, making him ashamed and disgusted, mixed with other negative emotions to create a deep sense of pain and guilt, making him lower his head at this time, his eyes glanced to one side, his hands, feet and tongue became pale. I was stiff, unable to move, and didn't know what to say in response.

"elder brother……"

This cry is both helpless and doting, and the hoarse voice will sound more mature and gentle than the previous voice.

"They didn't hurt others, everything was their choice, and everyone has passed away, so don't worry about it anymore."

There is sincerity in Yan Zheng's words: "I didn't know before, but now I understand what you have undertaken. I am very worried about my brother. I have a proposal that you can consider."

"Have you considered leaving the city?"

"Just like your parents back then, those childhoods that make you happy and miss are the days when they separated the past and started anew."

"In a strange environment, surrounded by strange people, no one knows what happened in the past, don't have too many scruples, don't worry about being judged, you can follow your heart and do what you want Things to do."

"I hope brother can be happy..."

He spoke every word slowly, in a low and hoarse voice, and he could hear the creaking and deep sound deep in the throat, like rough sandpaper hitting gravel, sharpening it back and forth heavily.

"So, I can give up my immature liking."

"sorry."

Shi Fangman's gaze turned back, landed steadily on Yan Zheng, and repeated unconsciously: "Give up?"

Lips touched and then separated, murmured two words to himself, with a light tone, no emotion could be heard.

Yan Zheng softened his expression, and coaxed: "Yes, brother, I finally figured it out."

"Brother will not do what the world thinks is wrong, although..."

He moved his eyes down and landed on Shi Fangman's crotch, and there was a soft smile in the words he said: "It's just a little different, brother is so good, even if it is like this, girls will like it, what about the doctor?" Yes, I definitely won't mind, not to mention she is a beautiful girl, standing with brother is a perfect match, anyone can see it as the most suitable match made in heaven."

"How wonderful, it is indeed an ending that will not be blamed."

"What can I do if I don't give up? I can't force brother, right?"

His dark eyes were agile, and there was a sense of teasing in his expression. Shi Fang focused his eyes on him, took a breath, moved his lips, hesitated a few times before uttering a clear and audible sentence: "Well, you It's nice to think about it..."

Shi Fang couldn't understand the words "doctor" and "bi man" in those words, but Yan Zheng was willing to give up...

It's always good for that young kid.

And his proposal, leave this place?

Shi Fangman's heart trembled, his eyes were closed, and he was thinking quietly.

When the man was deep in thought, he would habitually touch his mirror frame frequently. Yan Zheng stared at the twining and blooming silver rose vines, his eyes were deep, and the corners of his parted lips had not yet retracted, still vaguely smiling.

"Brother... Hug!"

"Play! Brother! Find brother!"

Yan Xin's overalls were pulled off by himself, and they hung down to wrap around his feet. Xiao Shi hurriedly carried the little ancestor with his teeth and claws around, for fear that he would fall from his arms, and he didn't have the time to notice that Yan Xin's trousers were gone. If you pick it up outside the second gate, you won't be able to pick it up.Yan Zheng took two steps forward, Yan Xin put his arms around his neck and rode on him, the trousers were completely separated from his body, and fell to the ground, revealing the cotton underwear with the little yellow duck painted on it and two white, fat, lotus root knots. fat legs.

"Why is it you? What the hell?"

"My wife just went out. It seems that there is a party that I really can't avoid. I have to go."

The friendship between women is only clear to them, just like this party, it seems that it will not work if you don't get together once in a while, and you have to