We got married

Time passed in a hurry between two people's jobs. A certain person stayed at home for four full days without going out or going to work, and his work and rest schedule was surprisingly regular.

In the morning, get up, two people have breakfast together (Lin Xi cooks, Lin Xi washes the dishes, and then Lin Xi goes to work).

In the morning, record, hold a singing session, and check Weibo.

At noon, the two had lunch together (Lin Xi went home, Lin Xi cooked, Lin Xi washed the dishes, and then Lin Xi went back to work).

In the afternoon, continue singing and sleep.

In the evening, the two had dinner together, and then watched a movie together on the sofa (Lin Xi came home from get off work, Lin Xi cooked, and Lin Xi washed the dishes).

In this way, on Thursday, someone finally realized his conscience and decided to do something for Lin Xi.Thinking of this, a certain person stretched his legs after four days of recuperation, and went out with a spare key (his key was given to Lin Xi that day and he never got it back).

I haven't seen the sun for a long time. I thought it must be sunny outside, but I forgot that it is already the season of autumn rain.I didn't go out for a few days, and even the car was handed over to Lin Xi's someone. He couldn't get a taxi in the rain, so he had to squeeze the subway by himself.Fortunately, I avoided the morning rush hour for work. Someone got on the subway, got off the subway smoothly, and then walked into a dark latulipe wearing half-wet clothes.

The bartender Ken was half asleep, and just as he came out to use the bathroom, he saw someone walking in with a wet umbrella.

"Yo, ives, I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you change the time to come? You don't even remember the normal business hours, do you?"

Someone threw away the umbrella and leaned on the bar: "I'm busy recently, let's have a tequila with ice."

"Tequila again? Don't want to try something else?" Ken wandered to the shelf to look for wine, "If it's someone else, I will definitely not sell your wine at this time."

Someone smiled: "I knew that no matter when I come to your place, there will be wine. But you, you can still drink tequila."

"Come and make trouble at closing time next time, it will count as double your drink price." Ken skillfully cut a lemon and put the wine in front of someone.

Someone asked: "Your family, Allen, went to Cuba last month?"

"Yeah, I ran so far every time, back and forth non-stop." Ken wiped the bar with his hands, and the words he complained softened a lot because of the smile on his lips.

"Did you bring the gourmet back? Give me a box." Someone went straight to the point without concealing it.

"No." Ken coldly put a small dish of salt on the bar.

Someone took a sip of wine indifferently: "Don't be so stingy, it's impossible for Allen to come back without something."

"I only slept for a few hours, why did I wake up?" A door in the distance opened, and a man in pajamas came out slowly, and when he saw someone in front of the bar, he stopped, "Someone came to the door so early? When did our bar change to open 24 hours?"

When a certain person saw someone coming, he smiled and raised his hand and said, "Allen, your Ken is so stingy, he won't even give me a box of gourmet."

The man named Allen came over upon hearing the sound, and greeted someone. His sharp-edged face marked the standard European and American appearance, and he opened his mouth, but he spoke in perfect Mandarin: "Who am I? It's ives. I brought a lot of things back this time, you can go to the back room with me later, take whatever you like, and my Hani can't use that much."

"Don't call me Hani, it sounds disgusting." Ken wiped his hands with a towel angrily, trying to avoid Allen's hand reaching over.

Seeing that Ken couldn't dodge in time, someone was pulled into his arms by Allen, and said: "Nothing else, I just want to drink coffee recently. If I didn't know that you just came back from Cuba, I don't know where to find good quality coffee. where's the coffee?"

"I've known you for so many years, but your mouth is still so picky." Allen said with a smile.

Ken twisted his body, still not escaping from Allen's clutches, curled his lips: "Where are you picky? Or eat whichever you catch? My shop is almost becoming his harem. Anyone who comes here will ask if he has been here recently. .”

Someone raised his hands high: "Heaven and earth conscience, I've been very law-abiding recently, and I'm so busy with work that I can hardly find my way out."

The three got together and opened a bottle of red wine. Allen deliberately found a plate of pickled olives as a side dish, and Ken pinched his nose and complained: "The two of you can bear such a weird taste. If you eat something strange again Don't let you sleep on the bed."

A few people chatted and laughed, and after drinking for three rounds, Allen suddenly said, "Tell me, who did I meet in Cuba this time?"

"Who?" Ken pricked up his ears and looked over, "It's so mysterious, it can't be your old lover?"

"You guessed half right this time, it's indeed an old lover, but—it's not mine, it's Ives'." Allen swallowed a large olive and pointed at someone.

After hearing this, Ken hurriedly covered Allen's mouth: "Shh, don't talk nonsense." It is because he has known each other for a long time, so he knows that for Ives, he can tease him that his harem is full of the world. He has a name, but he must never mention it in person. .

However, although Allen spoke Mandarin well, he still didn't understand these principles. He avoided Ken's hand and muttered: "No nonsense, we really met."

"Did you see him?" Someone looked at Allen, the glass in his hand shifted the angle casually, and the clear liquid slid through the glass, revealing a crystal halo.

Allen pushed Ken's hand away, and said excitedly: "Look, I said Ives must have seen it long ago. It's okay, who said that we have to die or live after breaking up?"

Someone took a sip of wine and didn't speak. Ken pushed Allen hard, trying to change the subject: "By the way, you don't think it's troublesome. You haven't made coffee yourself for a long time. Why did you suddenly think about it?"

"We agreed to make a cup of coffee for someone, of course we need to find good ingredients." Someone put the cup back on the bar.

"Okay, okay, I'll find you a box right now." Ken couldn't stand the freezing air in front of him, and hurriedly hid in the house.

Someone looked up at Allen, hesitated for a moment before asking, "How is he doing?"

"How could it be bad? Besides, he looks like that, even if he's having a bad life, outsiders can't tell." Allen leaned closer and asked with an expression of "I knew you would ask", "By the way, when you two What is it for?"

"Cheat." Someone said coldly.

When Lin Xi arrived home, the room was quiet, and there was no sign of someone on the bed, but there were clearly someone's shoes at the door, and an umbrella that was still dripping was leaning against the wall. came back.After turning around and finding no one, he hesitated for a moment, and finally pushed the closed door opposite the master bedroom.

It was a simple and clean bedroom. Although no one lived in it, it was kept clean and orderly.The entire bedroom was painted with light blue paint, the curtains were sea blue, with some lines drawn sparsely and uniformly, and lined with transparent gauze, which looked like the ups and downs of foam on the sea.

Like some kind of obsession with color, the white bed is still covered with blue sheets, simple and chic, corresponding to the pattern of the curtains.

There seemed to be a small photo frame on the bedside table by the window, but it was too far away to see the photo clearly, and I only vaguely thought it was a group photo.He took a step forward, stepped back, and closed the door slowly.

Turning around, he just saw someone coming out of the bedroom, with a bathrobe hanging loosely on his body, his hair had already been blown, and it was a little fluffy, so he suddenly had the urge to reach out and rub it.

"Back?" Someone looked at him, his hand was still on the doorknob and did not move away.

He smiled and withdrew his hand: "Yeah, I didn't see you just now, so I looked around."

Someone pursed his lips and walked past him. His voice came softly: "Recently, I've been busy with work, and it's always uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa. I'll clean up the guest room in the afternoon. You can sleep in it at night."

Lin Xi originally thought that someone would be angry because he almost broke his taboo, but he didn't expect that he would just say this in the end and hand over the bedroom openly.He smiled, but suddenly didn't know what to say.

At noon, Lin Xi still washes the vegetables, Lin Xi cooks, and then Lin Xi washes the dishes.

Seeing that there was still some time before the end of the lunch break, he leaned on the sofa and took a nap, leaving someone to surf the Internet.

After waking up, there was a smell of coffee in the room, not too strong, not too weak, just a kind of smell that can make people wake up pleasantly.

He pushed open the kitchen door and saw someone had just opened a small bottle of whiskey and was about to pour it into a glass.

"What, plan to drink Irish coffee?" He said half-jokingly.

The most special thing about the once famous Irish coffee is that it is added with a kind of whiskey unique to Ireland, together with hot coffee, cream and sugar, it can perfectly reconcile the aroma of wine and coffee.

There are also novels that say that this is the coffee specially prepared by the bartender for the sweetheart.Every time I ordered food, the bartender only gave the girl a special list. Finally, a year later, the girl ordered that cup of coffee and became the first person to drink special Irish coffee.It's just that it took her a long time to realize that the Irish coffee she drank was different from other coffees, because there was a drop of the bartender's tears in the ingredients.

Someone turned around and glanced at him, poured a cup of freshly brewed coffee and put it on the table: "Okay, I'll treat you to coffee."

The coffee on the table is certainly not the legendary Irish coffee with tears added, but a simple cup of coffee.Lin Xi hugged the cup, didn't drink it directly, leaned close to the cup and sniffed it, and asked hesitantly, "gourmet?"

The finest coffee grown in the Central Mountains of Cuba, called gourmet, will satisfy the palate of the most demanding gourmets.The fruit acid is light but long-lasting, the taste is full and smooth, the bitterness and sweetness are mutually inclusive, and the aroma is mellow and mellow.

Only then did someone laugh: "I knew that if I give you a drink, you must use the best."

He also smiled, with a clean face and pure eyes, forming a picture that blends in with the current situation: "As long as it is cooked by you, no matter what material is delicious."

Someone shivered, took a sip of whiskey, and looked disgusted: "Have you read too many Qiong Yao novels?"

Lin Xi lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, then looked up with a smile: "Look, I'm not wrong, it really tastes good." After a pause, he looked at the wine glass in someone's hand, and said, "Tomorrow is the last group before the show. Yes, you can go too, the specific display will still have to be done by you.”

"Well, good." Someone drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, his chest seemed to be on fire, but his eyes were quiet, staring at Lin Xi as if he was sizing up prey.

Lin Xi reached out to grab his cup, but he grabbed him, and the smell of alcohol wafted over: "How did you tease me a few days ago, and you don't plan to make it up?"

The temperature of the body is transmitted from one person's fingertips to another's wrist, the heat is like spirits in a steamer, creating an intoxicating atmosphere.Someone lowered his head and slowly approached the fair neck.

"Go to work." Lin Xi suddenly reached out to push him.