Fall in love again after seven days

Yu Jin didn't think about anything when he handed the candied haws.

After all, it's not like two big men of the opposite sex should keep a distance, and Rong Xun bought the candied haws.

But among the two people, there is always one whose thinking is not so pure.

Especially... Rong Xun is just a young guy who has just turned 25.

As long as he thinks of Yu Jin's beautiful mouth touching that strawberry, his mouth will dry up.

Rong Xun paused for a long time, so Yu Jin glanced at him and asked again: "Mr. Rong?"

Rong Xun moved: "Don't move."

With a gentle tone, he raised his hand and grasped Yu Jin's wrist with controlled force, as if he was just stabilizing Yu Jin's hand, he lowered his head and bit the strawberry.

Yu Jin blinked slowly.

Rong Xun's palm was a bit rough, probably a callus, and the temperature was very hot, as if it had just been roasted from the fire.

The most important thing is that Rong Xun's palm is really big and can wrap around his wrist.

Yu Jin didn't move, just watched Rong Xun bite off the strawberry.

The sugar-coated strawberry exudes a special luster, which just forms a sharp contrast with Rong Xun's light-colored lips.

When Rong Xun was biting the strawberry, Yu Jin realized that Rong Xun's canine teeth seemed a bit too sharp, like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

Yu Jin was a little dazed.

...Mr. Rong's lips are beautiful.

A whole strawberry inevitably made Rong Xun's cheeks bulge a little.

He didn't look like a mature one, but now that there is a bulging bag next to him chewing food, Yu Jin felt that Rong Xun actually looked like his peers.

Moreover, this kind of Rong Xun is inexplicably a bit young and astringent that doesn't match his age, Yu Jin can't help but bend his eyes and ask, "Isn't it very sweet?"

Rong Xun nodded, swallowed the strawberry in his mouth, held Yu Jin's wrist and pushed the candied haws back, and then slowly let go of Yu Jin's hand.

He glanced at the third strawberry that he deliberately touched, and said in a good mood: "This is the first time I have eaten such a sweet strawberry."

Yu Jin didn't think much about it, he just bit into the third strawberry, and said vaguely, "Because it's covered in sugar."

The small calculation in his heart succeeded, Rong Xun was raising his lips when he saw Yu Jin handing him the candied haws again.

Yu Jin eats quickly, and now he speaks sharply: "Mr. Rong, do you still eat?"

Probably because he didn't expect to be able to turn back in front of him, Rong Xun stopped again.

He lowered his eyes to meet Yu Jin's. Yu Jin's eyes were also very dark, but they were always as clear and clear as glass.

Nice, clean, and just enough... cold.

There is distance even with a smile.

Yu Jin looked at Rong Xun who was looking towards him inexplicably, and blinked a little suspiciously.

Didn't Mr. Rong also say that he has never eaten such a sweet strawberry... Could it be that he doesn't like it?

Before he could ask, Rong Xun lowered his head and bit the strawberry again.

It was as if he knew that he would be the one who fell to pieces, but he still took a big step without hesitation.

Anyway... From the very beginning to the present, he was the only person drowning in the swamp.

Even if he knew that he was drinking poison to quench his thirst, Rong Xun would rather kneel on the ground and let the poison soak into his bones than be the master of desire.

In this way, the two ate three bunches of candied haws, and the street came to an end.

Yu Jin slammed his mouth a little bit unsatisfied: "I didn't expect Mr. Rong that you also like sweets."

In fact, it's not that Yu Jin likes sweets, it's just that he's not very picky about the taste, whether it's spicy, sweet, or even bitter, he can accept it.

Rong Xun sipped the syrup that was so sweet and greasy that it was a little nauseating, and curled his lips without changing his face: "Well, there are very few people who don't like sweet things."

He paused: "Where do you want to go next?"

Yu Jin looked at the endlessly flowing streets: "...I want to walk again, is that okay?"

Rong Xun, who originally thought he just wanted to visit the market, paused for a moment: "Is there anything you want to buy?"

"No."

Yu Jin was a little embarrassed: "I just don't really want to leave."

Because it's lively enough here.

Countless cries of hawking and the sounds of pedestrians' conversations overlapped, and others might find it too noisy to hear the voices of his companions, but for Yu Jin, this was the most important movement in his life.

Even if the next eighth day comes and he resets and forgets everyone, he will still remember the voice.

This world is noisy, and there are many, many people.

Rong Xun looked at him and finally understood: "Do you like excitement?"

Yu Jin thought for a while, but still didn't hide anything: "Yes."

He smiled: "Where there are people, there will be peace of mind."

After saying this, Yu Jin suddenly remembered something: "Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Rong."

He frowned: "I forgot about your fear..."

"fine."

Rong Xun interrupted him with a soft tone: "I'm just not good at building relationships with people. Actually, I also like excitement."

Yu Jin's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Rong Xun pursed his lips, staring at the brilliance in his eyes: "Of course, look at when I've lied to you."

Yu Jin had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he just felt that this world was so wonderful.

Mr. Rong seems to be in tune with him by accident.

Yu Jin and Rong Xun walked back and forth on the street a few more times, and finally when it was time for dinner, Rong Xun naturally sent out a dinner invitation.

Originally, Yu Jin wanted to refuse, because most likely it would cost Rong Xun's money again, but Rong Xun said lightly, "I'll accompany you in the afternoon, you should accompany me for dinner", and Yu Jin persuaded him.

only……

Yu Jin muttered, "I'll accompany you and then I'll decide what to have for dinner?"

"Well, I'm afraid." Rong Xun said without changing his face: "It's a bit difficult to make a decision."

Yu Jin looked at him suspiciously.

This man doesn't look like an uninhibited person.

But since Rong Xun let him make the decision, Yu Jin didn't push it back and forth.

He's not that sticky character, he's too polite and doesn't look like a friend, so he takes Rong Xun as his boss again.

So Yu Jin asked: "Is hot pot okay?"

Rong Xun seemed a little surprised, but still nodded: "Yes."

He thought for a moment: "Which one do you want to eat?"

"...I don't know which one is delicious."

Yu Jin said, "But I want to eat spicy hotpot."

Rong Xun nodded: "Okay, let's get in the car."

Yu Jin was taken by Rong Xun to a Chinese restaurant, which was a bit similar to the restaurant last time, both of which were antique buildings.It's just that this hot pot restaurant is not as exquisite as yesterday's one. The architecture is a bit like the inn in the martial arts TV series, but it is more down-to-earth.

It was late at this point, and there were quite a few people sitting in the lobby. Yu Jin was still there trying to find a place, when a man with a manager's sign came over in a hurry: "Boss."

Yu Jin tilted his head slightly, and saw the man nervously leading them in.

He didn't talk much, but Yu Jin couldn't help asking Rong Xun: "Mr. Rong, did you drive this too?"

First the restaurant and then the hot pot restaurant... Is Rong Xun in the catering business?

Rong Xun smiled: "I didn't drive it, but it belongs to me."

Yu Jin made a sound that seemed to understand.

The manager took them to the innermost box. This box was cleaned very clean, no one could see that anyone had eaten here, and there was a tea room in the box, which was a bit similar to the box layout of the restaurant yesterday.

The manager didn't say much, and just handed over the tablet.

After Rong Xun took it, he passed it to Yu Jin: "See what you want to eat."

Yu Jin didn't hesitate, after taking over, he found that there was no price tag on it.

He didn't think much, just slid directly to the seafood section.

Shrimp, scallops, and squid are a must.

Then the internal organs are nothing more than tripe and duck blood, and the side dishes are fungi, kelp and tofu.

As for meatballs, Yu Jin only eats shrimp paste.

Yu Jin chose rice as the staple food, because he likes hot pot with rice.

After ordering, Yu Jin handed the tablet to Rong Xun again: "Mr. Rong, I'm done."

Rong Xun glanced at it, and casually said to the manager, "Add another order to the ones he ordered."

The manager responded quickly, and paused for a while after taking the tablet.

What Yu Jin ordered was not only the spicy pot, but also the spicy dry dishes for the dipping sauce.

but……

The manager took a look at Rong Xun's peaceful expression, and the moment he touched Yu Jin's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, they immediately softened as if pierced by a soul... He understood.

The manager put away the tablet and asked Yu Jin in a low voice: "Sir, do you want any drinks?"

Yu Jin thought for a while: "The tea will be fine."

He also likes to drink tea.

The manager immediately left.

Yu Jin was still thinking about what Rong Xun said about adding another serving: "Mr. Rong, I found that our tastes are really exactly the same."

Rong Xun rolled his eyes: "Indeed, it's a coincidence."

Yu Jin knew that he was a picky eater, but he never thought that there could be another self in this world.

He was a little happy and thought he would write it down when he went back.

...No matter what, even if the eighth day will forget who Rong Xun is, he still wants the eighth day himself to know that there is someone named Rong Xun in this world who has exactly the same preferences as himself.

Both the hot pot and the dishes were served very quickly, Yu Jin's appetite was not small, but Rong Xun ate less.

However, because of the appetizing hot pot and the bitter tea to soothe the tiredness, Yu Jin still managed to bring the Rong Xun CD.

In the middle of the meal, Rong Xun answered the phone.

Anyone who can reach him knows what he is doing today, and generally would not contact him for major events other than the destruction of the world, so Rong Xun answered the phone.

He didn't avoid Yu Jin, but answered directly from his seat.

The male duck voice on the other end of the phone said without waiting for Rong Xun to speak: "Boss, do you know that there will be a cruise ship party next Wednesday?"

Rong Xun hummed, and the male duck voice continued: "Someone under my hand just told me that Mr. Yu's elder brother is the adopted son, and he wants to use his friend's invitation letter..."

Rong Xun glanced at Yu Jin who was drinking herbal tea after being scalded by the oyster mushrooms he had just fished out, and said in a low voice, "Slow down, don't be in such a hurry to drink water, don't choke."

Yu Jin was so burned that he couldn't speak, so he just nodded his head and gave a couple of hums.

Rong Xun slowed down his tone a little bit here, so as not to reveal himself in front of Yu Jin: "Tell me later."

The male duck's voice understood: "Okay."

Yu Jin didn't ask about Rong Xun's phone call either, it was mainly his private matter.

After eating, Yu Jin was sent back to the hospital by Rong Xun.

Yu Jin didn't procrastinate, and after saying thank you to Rong Xun, he got into the elevator without looking back.

Rong Xun looked at his back, did not start the car immediately, but turned off the air conditioner that was too cold for him, slumped on the soft seat of the driver's seat, exhaled lightly, rubbed his stomach, and He squeezed his eyebrows.

He can't be cold, can't eat spicy food, and hates crowded and noisy places.

But he has been imitating Yu Jin's life.

Rong Xun let his preferences grow according to Yu Jin's preferences, so as to increase the "bond" between them.

After Yu Jin returned to the ward, he smelled the hot pot smell on his body, but he didn't feel bad, instead he lifted his clothes and buried his head in it.

It's the smell of the outside.

Not the smell of disinfectant.

All this satisfies him.

After Yu Jin lay happily on the small sofa for a while, he took out his notebook from the locked drawer, didn't write the first one, but turned to the last page, picked up the pen and wrote down the one he wrote yesterday. Add a date at the end of the sentence, and then write today's.

But when writing, Yu Jin paused.

When the ink brush was tapped on the notebook, a circle of black dots blurred, and Yu Jin just moved the nib of the pen.

He didn't write anything about his other self in the world, nor did he write anything else, he just wrote a sentence in a distracted but serious way——

[He treats me so nicely that he looks like someone I imagined. 】

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