Please don't be so hard on me!

What's the meaning?What is kissing someone with a fever?Miao Cun's eyes fixed on Luo Minghan for a moment, his expression froze, only a sickly blush remained on his cheeks.

"What do you mean?"

Luo Minghan still maintained an almost offensive distance from him, above his friends, and his aura invaded Miao Cun's boundary in all directions, "You keep calling me, I answered you, and you kissed me on your own initiative."

The three sentences thoroughly explain the cause and effect, and at the same time show his innocence and follow the trend.

Conscience of heaven and earth, before taking Miao Cun home, Luo Minghan didn't think he had any strange thoughts. After all, he was playing for fun, but he always regarded himself as a gentleman.It was Miao Cun who kept "Brother Luo" one by one, and occasionally opened his eyes in his sleep, and saw Luo Minghan, with a weak smile on his lips, and the dependence in his eyes could not be faked.

Luo Minghan saw it and thought he was the most intense light in Miao Cun's life.

——Although they only met a few times.

Probably this is called "Love does not know where it comes from, and love is deep." Luo Minghan made a careful assessment and felt that he had the capital to be fell in love with Miao Cun at first sight.

Then he hugged him in the intimate "Brother Luo", let Miao Cun's two hot and pale arms wrap around his neck, and then he kissed Miao Cun uncontrollably - all of this came naturally.

"You—" Miao Cun became furious and raised his hand to hit him.

It is full of momentum, but people who have been ill for a long time are powerless.Luo Minghan held it easily, and pressed his wrist against the wall, "What about me? You're awake now, shy, and you know you don't admit it?"

Miao Cun stared at him coldly: "Let go."

The disgust, shock and panic in his eyes couldn't be faked, it was completely different from the eyes in his sleep.Luo Minghan went through [-] plans a day, his brain functioned like a precision instrument, and he realized a fact with an extremely small probability in a thousand turns——

He slowly suppressed his smile, and asked incredulously, "Are you homophobic?"

It is said that homophobia is closet, and it is true.I was so sick that my subconscious mind made the decision, so I called him intimately, asked him for a kiss and kissed him so hard that I was trembling all over, now that I woke up, the superego came out to suppress the instinct, so Miao Cun showed such unacceptable strong rejection again feel.

Miao Cun: "..."

"No, you are not homophobic." Luo Minghan thought of something again, and refuted himself, "If you were homophobic, those punks would not mock you with your sexuality that day. A homophobic person would never let the people around him know I like men."

Being smart is certainly a good thing, but Luo Minghan was too smart to direct and play Sherlock Holmes. Miao Cun could only look at him like a fool. good."

"Of course," Luo Minghan observed him, "There is another possibility that your hot and cold -"

"Actually, the person you like is Luo Yuanhe."

This time Miao Cun's body was frozen like a statue, but at the same time, his head was lifted up, staring at Luo Minghan in disbelief.But the sickness gave him such a good disguise, Luo Minghan didn't notice anything, and laughed lightly: "I'm just joking, no one in this world will regard me as Luo Yuanhe's substitute."

"Why?" Miao Cun asked curiously.

"Because he and I look the same, but our temperament is very different. To put it simply, my younger brother is not sexually attractive. If the two of us stand in front of you at the same time, who will you go with?"

"I--"

"It is impossible for you to go with him, unless you are blind." Luo Minghan said confidently.

He had many moments of self-confidence in his life, which made him invincible in the social arena and at the negotiation table, but he never thought that this time's self-confidence would make him look like a dog in the future.

The mind of a person recovering from a serious illness is also like a paste. Miao Cun really didn't have the energy to deal with him, and a burst of dizziness hit him. Venus flashed in front of his eyes, and he had to lean on the table to close his eyes and pant heavily. When he opened them again, Luo Minghan had already hugged him horizontally in his arms: "I thought you could really carry it like that."

A scent wafted out from nowhere, and Miao Cun realized that he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.Luo Minghan hugged him steadily, "I've had someone cook soup for a long time, let's drink some to fill my stomach, I ordered someone to cook, what do you like to eat?" Miao Cun didn't answer for a moment, Luo Minghan mocked: "Except for quick-frozen buns."

Miao Cun missed the taste in his memory a little bit, and said faithfully: "...Dai cuisine."

"What?" Luo Minghan didn't hear it very clearly, mainly because he didn't hear these three words often, so he didn't dare to recognize them for a while.

“Dai Cuisine.”

"Are you from the Dai nationality?" Luo Minghan looked down at him.Based on his limited knowledge of human geography, he only knows that the Dai people live in Xishuangbanna. They have thick facial features and darker skin, but Miao Cun is thin and fair, and his whole body is slender, which is not very similar.

Miao Cun knew the subtext in his eyes, annoyed: "Where do you get so many politically incorrect stereotypes?"

He was educated, but Luo Minghan was inexplicably happy, feeling that Miao Cun didn't treat him as an outsider.

"I am a Han nationality, but I lived in Banna for a while when I was very young."

"Then you become a spiritual Banna person."

Too much nonsense, Miao Cun narrowed his eyes and looked at him coldly: "Are you going to do it or not?"

"Let's do it, can you do Southeast Asian cuisine?" Luo Minghan helped his cook find a step, "I'll let him learn later."

Where does "turn back" come from?Miao Cun didn't want to do it again.But Luo Minghan rescued him and took care of him, so he couldn't always scold him sharply, so he kept silent.

The house is really big, on the third floor, and the restaurant is so far away. On the first floor, Luo Minghan carried him down the steps, round and round, and Miao Cun had sharp eyes: "Isn't there an elevator?" Luo Minghan ignored him, "It's broken. "

"Property sucks."

"You're right. I'll write a letter of complaint later."

The restaurant is divided into Chinese and Western food. The Chinese restaurant has marble round tables, double-opening doors with black walnut wood gilt handles, and Chinese-style flower-and-bird screens.This made him feel very surprised, because it didn't seem like Luo Minghan would like it, it was a bit complicated and gorgeous, and Luo Minghan seemed to be a person who could do one less thing.

What's more, the bedroom on the third floor is not decorated like this, it is a clear minimalist style.

Luo Minghan put him down on the upholstered dining chair, his slightly bowed upper body did not leave, Miao Cun came back to his senses, and just about to ask, Luo Minghan said, "I want to kiss you."

The corner of his mouth was kissed lightly by him, Miao Cun was stunned, and he slapped him, but Luo Minghan stopped him halfway, "It's not against the law to play hooligans."

Miao Cun kicked his calf, "It's not against the law to beat you."

When the servant brought the soup, she heard her boss's muffled screams through the screen.

The soup is American Ginseng and Black Chicken Soup, which is suitable for people recovering from a serious illness. The casserole has been simmering for a long time, and now it is served at a slightly hot but palatable temperature.Miao Cun sipped his soup, ignored Luo Minghan, and focused on looking at the screen.

It looks like it's expensive.

"Choosed by first love," Luo Minghan did not shy away, "We broke up before the house was renovated."

This kind of person actually has a serious first love, Miao Cun finds it strange, and looks at him hesitantly.

"Don't look at me like that, it's not shameful to have a first love," Luo Minghan propped his chin to watch him drink the soup, "I'm still the one who got dumped."

Miao Cun's spoon paused for a second, looked up at him and blinked.This reaction is very honest, which means that you will also be dumped?Luo Minghan was pleased, and said frankly, "He went abroad to study and split up once. After returning to China, I chased him again, and it was logical to get back together. I bought this house, and the decoration was all determined by him, according to his favorite style. After a year, we will divide again."

"why?"

"He doesn't like bondage, I proposed to him, he was afraid, so he ran away."

Miao Cun was silent.This was indeed the Luo Minghan he didn't know, and because of his gentle tone, it was a pity, and they all sympathized with him by the way.

Drinking other people's soup is always fun.Miao Cun answered boredly: "You don't look like someone who likes to be bound."

Luo Minghan smiled, "You haven't known me for long, where did you get so many negative impressions?"

The main reason is that Luo Yuanhe talked a lot when chatting, saying that because he looked like him, he was always approached by people to misunderstand him, and he was always disturbed and couldn't explain clearly, which was annoying to death.

"You look like many boyfriends." Miao Cun said.

"There have been some, but not too many, maybe seven or eight."

Miao Cun bit his lower lip, seven or eight is not too many?Is seven or eight really not too many?Seven or eight doesn't seem like a lot, the seniors in their academy can change three in one semester.

"There are also some who have only been together for a month or two, so they don't count." Luo Minghan is confident.

Miao Cun: "..."

You might as well stipulate that it is not considered dating for less than two years.

Luo Minghan thought he was cute when he was choked, and couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter? Everyone has their own emotional views and behavioral logic. In my logic, getting along for a month or two can only be regarded as experience." During the period, you can still buy things without reason for seven days, and you can try it out for a week if you become a member. When you are in a relationship, try to see if you are compatible with each other. If the two parties default to the contract, it is not too bad, right? Calculate a date."

Miao Cun sipped the soup: "Dirty."

"Did I say I'm going to bed?" Luo Minghan rested his cheeks, squinted at him lazily, and leaned in front of him again, "Little cactus, you look so pure, why are you thinking so dirty?"

Miao Cun didn't expect to be turned into an army, so he forgot to ask him what a "little cactus" is.

"However, you are right about one thing. I have indeed changed a lot since my first love, and I don't really like to be emotionally involved. If you want to say that I am a scumbag, I will admit it."

Guan Yingtao, who is a friend of foxes and dogs, can see through and scold correctly, don't be arrogant here, half a year and a year, for Luo Minghan, it's just "hands-on play", and they are just like them.

When the servant brought the dishes, even though he heard the conversation, he didn't look sideways.

Miao Cun choked on embarrassment, "Mr. Luo," he wiped his mouth and looked serious, "I don't think our friendship is deep enough to talk about this."

"Call me Brother Luo."

"...you won't like that title."

"I like it." Luo Minghan said confidently.

Miao Cun gave him a deep look, but he didn't open his mouth.

Southeast Asian cuisine is actually not suitable for patients, but the hot and sour food can stimulate people's appetite.Miao Cun drank a little Tom Yum Kung soup and ate a little mango sticky rice, showing a completely different appetite from that night's date.Luo Minghan understood, in fact, it's not that Miao Cun has no appetite, but he is particularly picky about food, and he is too lazy to make do with it, so if he likes it, he will eagerly like it, and if he doesn't like it, he will be perfunctory to the end.

"How many times have we met?"

Miao Cun looked up and counted, "Four times."

"How many times have I helped you?"

Miao Cun lowered his head in confusion: "I don't know."

"Help you hide from gangsters, pick up your ID card, send you home in the rain, send you to the hospital with high fever, and now accompany you to recuperate—five times."

Miao Cun pulled the Argentine prawns and couldn't refute. When he looked up, he saw Luo Minghan's handsome face, which was gentle and gentle, "I have helped you so much, even if you know I have ulterior motives, next time I ask you out, can you not refuse?" I?"

Miao Cun, a first-level master of evil scenery, a player of the king of incomprehensible style, is best at eradicating troubles: "In order to avoid being rejected by me, you can choose not to ask me out."

Luo Minghan: "..."