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Gu Zhengqing didn't directly reveal Shen Heng's identity, since Shen Heng didn't want to say it, then he respected his wishes, and he would wait patiently before Shen Heng was willing to speak.

Seeing that Gu Zhengqing was drinking, Shen Heng asked a few words with concern.

Gu Zhengqing was vague.

Shen Heng was afraid that he would go to sleep directly and would have a headache the next day, so he went to the kitchen to help him make sober soup.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gu Zhengqing put the photo back again.

After that, he sat at the dining table and waited obediently, watching Shen Heng busy in the kitchen with his chin resting on his hands.

Nine years have carved Shen Heng from that thin little boy back then into the handsome appearance he is today. If you observe carefully, you can vaguely see the shadow of that little boy back then from the eyebrows and eyes.

Time is both magical and merciless.

If it were him, Gu Zhengqing couldn't imagine how he would spend more than 3000 days and nights with a person in his heart for nine years, wanting to see but not seeing him.

Meeting Shen Heng and being liked by him is the greatest blessing in his life.

Now Gu Zhengqing is full of Shen Heng, and the tenderness in his heart is almost overflowing.

He has decided!

He wants to chase Shen Heng! !

It took Shen Heng nine years to finally come to him, and he had been giving silently all the time, but he didn't know anything.

Feelings should not be paid unilaterally by one person, he wants to make up, he wants Shen Heng to experience the feeling of being chased and loved.

Moreover, he wants to end this nurturing relationship.

This shady relationship is an insult and trample on Shen Heng. He was confused before, and under this deformed relationship, he deserves to enjoy Shen Heng's care and love.

How to end this relationship naturally is still a problem, and he has to think about it.

Shen Heng turned around, and suddenly saw Gu Zhengqing looking at him tenderly with a smile on his face.

He froze for a moment, and brought over the hangover soup, "Brother, bear with it, drink it before going to bed."

"I will definitely drink it all, not a single drop is left." Gu Zhengqing was uncharacteristically, not only did not dislike it, but even regarded the hangover soup as a delicacy, and enjoyed it all over his face.

Shen Heng felt that something had changed in Gu Zhengqing, but he couldn't tell exactly where.

Gu Zhengqing drank the hangover soup in one gulp, and seeing that it was getting late, he hurriedly said: "Heng, go to sleep, I will clean the bowl myself."

Shen Heng paused, nodded and said, "Okay, brother also go to bed early."

Although he said so, he still accompanied Gu Zhengqing to finish washing the dishes before walking to lie on his side.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly heard Gu Zhengqing calling him from behind.

He turned around and saw Gu Zhengqing looking at him, his eyes seemed to be full of stars.

"Heng, good night."

After talking, Gu Zhengqing seemed to think of something happy, and couldn't help laughing

Shen Heng's dark eyes fell on Gu Zhengqing, and he said in a low voice, "Brother, good night."

Gu Zhengqing smiled and closed the door.

The door panel blocked Shen Heng's view, and he watched for a full minute before opening the door of the side sleeper and walking in.

***

Now that you have decided to chase someone, you must show the attitude of chasing someone.

In the past, Shen Heng cooked for him, and he also wanted to cook for Shen Heng once.

Gu Zhengqing is very self-aware. With his cooking skills, he will never be able to cook a big meal, and the taste is estimated to be only up to the pass line, so he chose a relatively simple breakfast.

He set the alarm clock for four o'clock and got up on time.

He and Shen Heng usually eat at seven o'clock, and three hours is enough for him to make a breakfast.

After careful consideration, Gu Zhengqing chose the golden match for breakfast: steamed buns and rice porridge.

He found a teaching video with the most views on the Internet, watched it twice carefully, and felt that it was extremely simple.

Gu Zhengqing was quite confident in himself.

It's not that he is narcissistic. He has learned things very quickly since he was a child, and he has a strong ability to learn things. A mere breakfast will definitely not trouble him.

He opened the door, glanced at the side lying in the dark, walked to the kitchen, and closed the door.

The soundproofing measures of this apartment are well done, as long as he doesn't make a big noise, Shen Heng won't be disturbed.

After everything was ready, Gu Zhengqing began to knead the dough.

Soon, he encountered the first difficulty:

The tutorial says to add an appropriate amount of water and knead the dough until it is hard.

What is the right amount?How hard is it?

Gu Zhengqing frowned deeply.

This is too imprecise. If you participate in the work with this attitude, you will definitely build a dangerous building.

He is not serious, this is his professional habit for many years, and he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't figure it out.

Gu Zhengqing frowned, searching the internet for specific grams.

He found the answer in another post, and kneaded his dough contentedly.

With the ratio of flour and water, the noodles were kneaded quickly, but when adjusting the filling, he encountered the problem of not having a specific gram.

He searched the Internet for another ten minutes and found the detailed grams. According to the post, he carefully weighed the condiments and continued to adjust the stuffing.Although there are twists and turns in the middle, it has been very smooth so far, but it takes a little too much time.

Gu Zhengqing cooked the porridge, looked at the kneaded noodles and meat stuffing, very confident.

too easy.

There is nothing in this world that can trouble Mr. Gu.

He picked up the rolling pin and rolled out the skin of the steamed stuffed bun decently. Although the dough was a bit weird, it was a success.

He held the skin of the bun in one hand, put the meat filling on it, and picked up one side awkwardly.

Gu Zhengqing: "..."

Wait, why did you pack it?

He called up the video again, watched it carefully several times, and started wrapping after grasping the main points.

He followed the steps in the video and restored it almost one-to-one. After wrapping up one side perfectly, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the stuffing squeezed out from the other side? ? ? ? ?

Is Baozi so uncomfortable that he vomits?

He persevered and practiced several times, but he still couldn't solve the problem that the steamed stuffed bun would vomit.

He had to admit that he encountered a problem that almost everyone would encounter——

Brain: I will.

Hand: No.

Gu Zhengqing tossed and tossed for a long time, almost used up the noodles, and still couldn't make a decent bun.

He looked at a table of strangely shaped and distorted steamed buns, and forced himself to comfort himself: Isn't the meat stuffing exposed in siu mai? The buns can also be exposed, and there is no species discrimination.

Gu Zhengqing put the buns on the steamer and turned on the fire.

After everything was settled, the tight string in Gu Zhengqing's heart was loosened. At this moment, he suddenly relaxed, and sleepiness immediately surrounded him.

Gu Zhengqing yawned, too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

He wanted to go back to sleep, but he was afraid that the pot would burn if he left people, so he planned to squat on the table for a while.

*****

As the minutes passed, Shen Heng was awakened by the biological clock.

As soon as he woke up, he could faintly smell a paste.

He sat up, made sure that the smell was not a hallucination, and walked quickly to the living room.

The smell became more and more obvious, Shen Heng saw that the kitchen light was on, and walked over with a frown.

When he saw the person lying on the table, he stopped suddenly.

Gu Zhengqing sat on the stool, curled up in a corner with aggrieved eyes, with his face resting on his arm, facing him sideways.

The sleeping face was quiet and beautiful, the crow-feather eyelashes cast a faint shadow, the tip of the small nose was rubbed with flour, and there were spots on the forehead and hair, and the bright red lips glowed with water. I don’t know what I dreamed, and my lips moved twice. Next, said something in my sleep.

As if being scratched by an invisible hand, the soft flesh on his heart was crisp and numb, Shen Heng walked over lightly and stood in front of Gu Zhengqing.

Looking at Gu Zhengqing's defenseless sleeping face, dark thoughts roiled in his heart. He thought day and night, wishing to dismantle the prey that had entered his stomach. At this time, he had no resistance, and his fragile neck was exposed.

With dark eyes, Shen Heng stretched out his hand towards Gu Zhengqing.

He restrainedly wiped off the flour on the tip of Gu Zhengqing's nose with the back of his hand, as lightly as a butterfly flapping its wings.

He put on Gu Zhengqing's coat again, and turned to turn off the gas.

"Bao, Baozi!" Gu Zhengqing woke up from the dream without warning, and when he looked up and saw that the steamer was still intact, he was relieved.

He hadn't fully breathed out yet, when he suddenly smelled a strong smell of paste in the air, Gu Zhengqing stood up abruptly, and the clothes on his shoulders fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Shen Heng picked up the clothes and put them on again for Gu Zhengqing.

"Ah Heng, why are you here?" Gu Zhengqing discovered Shen Heng's existence only now, and looked at him in surprise.

Shen Heng asked without answering, "Is brother making breakfast?"

"That's right, I made buns and rice porridge for you." When Gu Zhengqing said this, he suddenly remembered the porridge he made, and turned to look at the pot.

The porridge had been boiled dry, and there was a circle of burnt yellow marks on the edge of the pot. After opening the lid, the smell of burnt burning came over the face.

Gu Zhengqing sighed angrily.

He only remembered the steamed stuffed bun and forgot to take care of the porridge.

Shen Heng looked at Gu Zhengqing's expression and asked, "Why did brother suddenly make breakfast?"

"Because you have always made it for me before, and I want to make it for you again." Gu Zhengqing continued, "But it was not very successful, and the porridge is undrinkable."

Gu Zhengqing stirred the porridge with a spatula, and the bottom was all mushy.

Looking at the pot of unidentified objects that died before they came out, Gu Zhengqing was extremely tired, but thinking of the pot of buns, he lifted his spirits again.

The time for the steamed stuffed buns just arrived. Gu Zhengqing opened the lid of the pot full of anticipation, and saw a bunch of unknown objects.

"..."

He had never seen such a ferocious and grotesque bun.

Gu Zhengqing froze, her soul flew out of Tianling Gai, unwilling to face this tragic scene.

After three seconds, he silently put the lid on the pot, turned his head and said to Shen Heng expressionlessly, "Wait a minute, I'll go buy some breakfast."

Although Shen Heng didn't see the situation in the pot, he guessed that it was not very successful. Taking into account Gu Zhengqing's self-esteem, he didn't mention the buns in the pot again, and said: "No, you go wash up first, I'll make a simple one. Noodle."

Gu Zhengqing maintained a stiff smile on his face, and nodded naturally, "Okay, then I'll go wash up."

He walked towards the bathroom like a robot, his movements were so stiff that he almost made a turn.

After closing the door, he looked at the man in the mirror with white and black hair, and his cheeks were covered with flour, and he broke down and shouted silently:

Did he wash his head in flour!

Gu Zhengqing sighed tiredly. He originally planned to put the breakfast on the table in a suit and leather shoes, and said good morning to Shen Heng gently, leaving a very good impression, but the reality was that the porridge was mushy and the buns were ugly. It can scare children to tears, but he is like a snowball fight with flour, so embarrassed.

After Gu Zhengqing finished washing, he was autistic and didn't want to go out of the room. He delayed until the last second before he walked out of the bathroom dejectedly.

There were two tomato and egg noodles on the table. They looked good and whetted the appetite. Gu Zhengqing became even more autistic when he thought of his pot of steamed stuffed buns.

Seeing Gu Zhengqing coming out, Shen Heng handed him the chopsticks.

Gu Zhengqing smiled at Shen Heng, and took the chopsticks.

Shen Heng looked at Gu Zhengqing who was about to bury his head in the bowl, paused and said, "Your breakfast..."

Gu Zhengqing heard these four words, and said first: "I have no experience this time, I will definitely do a good job for you tomorrow!"

After Shen Heng heard Gu Zhengqing's words, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, "Is this your first time cooking, brother?"

"Yes." Gu Zhengqing said with some embarrassment: "Although it's the first time, it's still a bit too bad."

"No, it's enough." Shen Heng said meaningfully.

Gu Zhengqing was puzzled, "Is this enough?"

Shen Heng nodded.

The first time Gu Zhengqing cooked was for him, that was enough.

Gu Zhengqing felt that he should stop harming the kitchen, and said: "As far as my level is concerned, I don't want to cook by myself in the future, but I can help you cook for you in the future."

Shen Heng nodded, "Then why not just tonight."

Gu Zhengqing didn't expect it to be so fast, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "Okay!"