black velvet

Dinner for two, three dishes.

It wasn't rich, but both Chu Yao and Yu Xiangrong enjoyed it.

After the meal, Yu Xiangrong took the initiative to get up to clean up the dishes and take on the task of washing the dishes.

Chu Yao stood against the wall, watching him wash.

Yu Xiangrong was stared at by the boy's hot and straightforward gaze, and it was difficult to get comfortable, and his gaze had to turn sideways to meet it from time to time.

Chu Yao lay on the refrigerator, amused by his appearance, "Why do you always look at me?"

"I'm not dish soap," he joked, "Look at me, can you clean the dishes for you?"

Yu Xiangrong didn't know what was going on, but he let out a "hmm" in surprise.

"Huh?" Chu Yao's tone changed slightly.

Yu Xiangrong hurriedly made amends, "I mean, it's all cleaned up."

He shook the bowls and chopsticks in the sink, scooped them all up, and handed them to Chu Yao as if he was handing in homework.

"Put it in the cupboard."

After Chu Yao moved, he seldom cooks, so the kitchen utensils are also placed high on the top of the stove.

Normally, Chu Yao had to step on his feet to get it when he needed it, but now Yu Xiangrong put it away easily, without straightening his arms.

It's just that Yu Xiangrong just finished washing the dishes, and before he put his hands down, the people beside him leaned forward.

"I want to eat fruit."

Chu Yao raised his face, resting his chin on the man's shoulder very naturally, and tilted his body weight towards Yu Xiangrong, with an intimate and delicate posture.

Yu Xiangrong didn't hide, and caught him firmly, "What do you want to eat?"

"Well, I seem to have bought oranges and apples." Chu Yao asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I also can."

"It's okay to have none, you have to choose one!" Chu Yao stared and said: "Which one do you like to eat more?"

"...Oranges."

Chu Yao was happy now, and motioned him to take one out of the refrigerator, "Can you cut it, Brother Arong?"

Yu Xiangrong's ears were itchy from his shouting, so he nodded and took it, "Yes."

In Pengcheng at night, countless strangers are still shuttling through the streets and alleys, or are hard at work, or have just returned to the rental house to lie down exhausted.

There was no difference between this day and every other day, except that in this small apartment, two people who had also left their hometowns were leaning together, talking about nothing nutritious, and sharing a piece of fruit together.

But it feels like home right away.

"Go back tonight?"

Chu Yao asked casually.

He felt that the man's eyes were on him, as if observing his expression.

Chu Yao's face looked calm, and Yu Xiangrong didn't see anything, so he could only answer according to his own: "Well, I have to go to the car wash tomorrow morning."

I was in a hurry to come back today, but the boss's car was not washed.

After hearing this, Chu Yao immediately gouged out the man.

Smelly straight man!

No, even if he is not straight, he is still a big fool with low EQ!

Yu Xiangrong understood now.

"Then... I'm not going back?"

With the lessons learned from the past, Yu Xiangrong immediately changed his rhetoric this time with a strong desire to survive, "I can leave tomorrow morning."

He remembered the joke the boy had said during the chat during the day, and quickly asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Chu Yao snorted, "It's comfortable, what's wrong with me?"

He pushed the person away as he spoke, "Go, go, go quickly. You are a busy man, I dare not keep you!"

Yu Xiangrong was pushed forward by him.

In fact, Chu Yao was not really angry, but felt that this idiot could put it another way, but he was always so serious that he had no interest.

When Chu Yao pushed the person to the door, he couldn't move.

"Don't go." Yu Xiangrong stood in front of the shoe cabinet, as steady as a rock.

Chu Yao is arrogant: "My family does not keep outsiders."

Hmph, neither of them are sure about the relationship anyway!

Chu Yao spoke with confidence.

But in a blink of an eye, he felt as if his eyes were dazzled, and he could see the resentment on the man's face.

"Don't go, the bus is closed." Yu Xiangrong looked down at him.

"If there is no bus, you can take a taxi."

Chu Yao leaned against the door, folded his arms and looked at Yu Xiangrong looking for a reason.

"There is no money in Alipay." Yu Xiangrong's voice was muffled.

Chu Yao didn't believe it, so he laughed at him, "Then don't you still have your little electric donkey? Ride back."

"...no key."

"What key?" Chu Yao didn't hear clearly.

He moved a little closer, but suddenly the man grabbed his waist.

The two "slammed" against the door together.

A thud.

Yu Xiangrong's back took advantage of the trend and closed the door that had just been opened.

"car key……"

He leaned forward to find Chu Yao's lips, and said vaguely, "It's still with you."

The warm breath blended between the lips and teeth of the two.

The dry lips were gradually wet, and Yu Xiangrong's tongue tentatively pried open the teeth of the person in his arms, and blocked the small mouth in front of him that always made him helpless.

Chu Yao was coaxed by the man's sudden initiative.

He obediently stayed in Yu Xiangrong's arms and let him kiss him.

Before falling into this restrained yet powerful deep kiss, Chu Yao vaguely remembered that she had taken the key from the other person the night before....

But where are the keys?

The man's breath is strong, full of aggression that makes one's heart shudder.

Chu Yao put his arms around Yu Xiangrong's shoulders, further deepening the entanglement between the two of them.

Whatever it is, he thought.

It's okay if you can't find it.

This way the person can't leave.

This kiss was more lingering than any previous one.

The two of them were in a small corner of the entrance, doing intimate and happy things.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them became a little emotional, and their bodies began to seek a deeper relationship.Between you and me, something on the shoe cabinet was knocked to the ground, which brought back Chu Yao's sanity.

"Um... what is it?"

Chu Yao didn't remember what he put there.

"Gift."

Yu Xiangrong replied casually, and continued to kiss the boy's neck with his lips.

But Chu Yao was awakened by the man's words, and his attention gradually shifted to his feet.

"For me?"

"Ah."

For Chu Yao, who longs to be cared and cared for, a gift from someone he likes has a different meaning.

He hugged Yu Xiangrong's head, pulled his short hair, and asked, "What is it?"

The interest is even bigger than kissing a man.

Yu Xiangrong buried his face on the side of the boy's neck, and after a while, he said hoarsely.

"sock."

He bent down to pick up the thing and handed it to Chu Yao.

"Ok?"

Chu Yao took it with one hand, and led the man back with the other.

After both of them sat on the sofa, they went to unwrap this first gift from Yu Xiangrong.

——Oh, no, this is the second copy.

The first one, the pair of panda knee socks that the man bought for him... are still stuffed in the corner of his closet.

Because Yu Xiangrong said it casually, and the outer packaging bag was the kind of plastic bag used to store cigarettes in random roadside shops, Chu Yao thought that the man bought him some earthy home socks with a straight male aesthetic.

He was ready to praise against his will.

Unexpectedly, when the outer pocket was unbuttoned, a horizontal seal of the brand logo belonging to their store was revealed inside?

???

Chu Yao couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He looked down at the stockings in his hand, and then looked up at the man sitting upright. He went back and forth several times, a little stunned.

"you……"

The slightly familiar and beautiful sock pattern reminded Chu Yao of the conversation in the colleagues group in the afternoon.

[A tall, mighty and handsome guy came to buy things. 】

[I bought a pair of stockings. 】

[It's the one that Yaoyao you saw before. 】

"Don't like it?"

Yu Xiangrong misunderstood Chu Yao's expression.

"I, I saw it in your circle of friends before... I thought you liked it..."

He explained clumsily, "If you don't like it, I'll buy you something else next time..."

"The money in your Alipay..."

Chu Yao interrupted Yu Xiangrong's words.

He bit his lip, held up the things in his hand and asked the man, "Did you buy this and spend it all?"

"Ah."

Yu Xiangrong nodded, but immediately added, "I still have money in my card."

"Why did you give me such an expensive thing?"

"I want to send it."

"Who are you so willing to spend money on?"

"It's not anyone. It's for you."

"Then who am I?"

"……distant."

"Say it again."

"the person I like."

"Apart from this?"

"..."

Yu Xiangrong got stuck when asked.

Such a big guy, sitting there silently, looks like an obedient elementary school student being scolded.

Seeing his stupid look, Chu Yao was moved and angry at the same time.

"Fool!"

After thinking about it for so long, the precious and beautiful pair of stockings didn't occupy a second place in Chu Yao's heart at this moment.

He casually threw the stockings on the bed, and threw the man in front of him onto the sofa.

"I only accept such expensive gifts from my boyfriend!"

He poked Yu Xiangrong's chest angrily, and asked again, "Are you my boyfriend?!"

Yu Xiangrong opened his mouth.

Is he?

He didn't know either.

Chu Yao never gave him an answer.

But when he saw the person who flung himself in his arms and cocked his tail and acted like a baby at him, he was suddenly blessed.

"……Yes."

Yu Xiangrong grabbed Chu Yao's hand and said solemnly, "I want to be your boyfriend."

snort!

Chu Yao thought to himself, he finally opened up a little bit.

But instead of answering immediately, he picked up Joe instead.

"It's hard work to be my boyfriend~"

While talking, Chu Yao deliberately counted with his fingers for the man to see.

"Talk with me."

"I want my information back."

"If you have nothing to do, stay at home with me."

"Be willing to cook for me."

"I'm not happy, you have to coax me."

"I'm sick and you have to take me to the hospital."

"If I need you, you have to be willing to come."

"If someone bullies me, you have to bully me back..."

Every time he said a request, Chu Yao raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Xiangrong.

At the end, the eyes of the two people were glued together.

Gradually, Chu Yao stopped talking.

"Okay." Yu Xiangrong stroked the boy's short hair.

"It's not hard." He promised earnestly, "It's what a boyfriend should do."

"It's just my job..."

"Hush..." Chu Yao reached out to press the man's lips.

"I just want to know if you'd like to do these things."

"I am willing."

The man answered seriously, as if he was telling his wedding vows.

Chu Yao smiled brightly.

"That's enough."

He happily hugged Yu Xiangrong's arm, pursed his lips and kissed him.

"I am such a lovely and considerate person, of course I will also consider my boyfriend!"

Yu Xiangrong also laughed.

"Ah."

"Hmm what eh!"

Chu Yao grabbed his cheek and ordered, "Praise me!"

Yu Xiangrong obediently changed his rhetoric.

"Yaoyao is the cutest."

"Hmph, it's said that a person is cute only when he is not beautiful."

The new boyfriend started making trouble for no reason.

"Far away beautiful."

"Besides being pretty?"

"nice."

"Aside from looking good? Don't I have inner beauty?"

"...with a kind heart."

"Well, what else?"

"Be considerate."

"Wow, you are perfunctory and steal my words!"

"..."

At some point outside the house, it began to rain heavily.

And in the house, the boring conversation between the two of you talking to me, accompanied by the sound of the clear and clear rain, lasted for a long, long time.

So long that there is no sound around, and so long that there are stars hanging around.

So long that the spring breeze blows away the intertwined ripples on the lake, so long that the grapes ripen on the branches, and the swaying pulp is swallowed by the sun.

So the curtains were drawn and the lights dimmed.

This small shelter in a bustling city has since taken on new meaning.

【THAN】

Concluding remarks:

When I typed the last paragraph, it was also raining outside the house.

It's a little cold, with the spring day approaching chill, but I'm warm in the house with the air conditioner on, and I'm happy with my legs crossed.

Although it seems that the end is a bit sudden, but for Yaoyao and Ah Rong, the lonely journey has come to an end.There is no more concealment, they like each other, and the two imperfect semicircles stumbled and finally fit together, and the stories after that are left to be written by themselves.

This article was written faster than I expected, and the process was mostly very pleasant.

Yaoyao and Arong are both very cute people in my heart. They both insist on what they want in their hearts. Maybe they have different ways, maybe they express clumsily, maybe they behave awkwardly, but they are very "true".

I like this "true".

In fact, old readers should be able to feel the difference in the writing process of Su Yaya and Raven Yaya. For the former, I will pay more attention to words and expressions, pay more attention to the beauty and completeness of the story presentation, and care more about the shaping of characters and the emotions behind them. flow.And the latter is a completely relaxed work, written for fun, as comfortable as possible, sometimes without an outline, completely free.

Therefore, most of the characters in Rou Ya Ya's works are more idealistic.

They may be absurd, they may be unconstrained, and they may be more difficult to meet in reality, but I believe that there are always such people in some corners of the world.

It is precisely because of this that they will also be more straightforward, more frank, and more able to face their physical and inner desires.

Well, the above is all nonsense.

In fact, I didn't think too much in the process of writing the text, it was just a happy picture.

I am happy to write, and you are happy to drive, for these two purposes, haha.

Other things that should be said have been mentioned in the first two chapters. I have received a lot of love and encouragement from everyone, and they put it in my heart. It is a super source of motivation for me to continue to code. I love you!

Thank you for your tolerance and love, and thank you for comforting me when I am emotional, it is really heartwarming!Stick it one by one~

This book will have one or two episodes when I have time, and then I will rest for a week or two to prepare for the next work.

A brief preview, it will be a warm and realistic novel, a story of a fool who gradually learns to love, a story of hope in life despite heavy burdens.

One of the protagonists is a doctor who has played once, but you all guessed wrongly, hehe.

I will start the article in March. Follow my homepage or [email protected] Yadou to learn about the latest developments. I will post the txt of this book tomorrow after sorting it out. Pick it up if you need it.

Well, at the end of the day, thank you little babies and big babies for your company all the way, and accompany me through another work!

See you next time~