After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

I said stop, gotta stop

Xu Yi carefully placed the bowl filled with egg liquid on the steaming rack, then took the lid of the steamer and covered the steamer. After noting the time, he sat back on the wheelchair.

It seems that the rehabilitation of the past few days has worked. He stood up for a little longer tonight, and he no longer fell back into the wheelchair in embarrassment.

This made him a little happy.

After all, he knew that Lin Xingmo had been sitting at the kitchen door watching him, and he hoped to save his image.

Although during the day, his most unbearable moment seemed to have been seen by him...

Xu Yi pursed his lips, turned his head to look at Lin Xingmo, and then...his heart beat suddenly, and his breathing became more rapid.

he sees...

Lin Xingmo was smiling at him.

It was a very shallow, very shallow smile, but Lin Xingmo was indeed looking at him and smiling.

This was the first time he saw Lin Xingmo's smile since the reunion.

It was as beautiful as he imagined.

His light blue eyes, under the light, are as beautiful as the sea under the starry sky, full of starlight, he still has a clear and cold demeanor, but because of this smile, he adds a little tenderness.

He is like an elf who strayed into the mundane world by mistake from the forest, so beautiful, and this Lin Xingmo is smiling at him.

In Xu Yi's heart, infinite satisfaction suddenly arose.

He felt the violent beating of his heart, and felt that the emotion that made him soft and soft was about to overflow.

He manipulated the wheelchair and slowly came to Lin Xingmo.

The young man sat on the chair and watched him approach, the shallow smile on his face subsided, but his eyes were still bright, reflecting Xu Yi's figure.

Xu Yi tentatively stretched out his hand towards him.

Lin Xingmo tilted his head, looked at his smiling eyes, then at his generous palm, frowned, and finally stretched out his hand and placed it on his palm.

The man held him, then kissed him lightly and lovingly on his fingertips.

"Momo, thank you."

His deep voice was extraordinarily charming at night.

Lin Xingmo suddenly felt that his fingers were a little hot. He withdrew his hand and looked at him suspiciously.

He didn't do anything, but Xu Yi was busy for him, making egg custard for him to eat, why should he thank him?

And he asked the same question.

Xu Yi looked at him, and suddenly there was a little loneliness in his smile. He didn't say much, but said: "It is the best gift for me to have you by my side."

"Momo, I'm really grateful that you can reappear in my life."

Lin Xingmo pressed his hand on his heart.

Obviously, Xu Yi didn't touch him this time, let alone kiss him, but his heart suddenly beat so fast, much more violently than ever before.

There is an emotion that makes him feel very happy, his chest is full, and a voice is urging him, and he needs to do something at this moment to vent this feeling.

So, he stretched out his hands and held Xu Yi's cheeks.

Xu Yi didn't move, just looked at him with that kind of soft eyes that made him feel very happy.

Lin Xingmo lowered his gaze and landed on the man's lips. He licked his lips and slowly leaned forward, getting closer and closer, but when the two were about to touch, he stopped again.

The two were so close that their breathing was entangled. Xu Yi felt his throat tightened and his breathing was disordered, but he froze and didn't dare to move.

"I haven't forgiven you yet."

While his heart was beating fast, he heard Lin Xingmo say this.

"Um……"

Xu Yi tried his best to control himself, handing over all the initiative to Lin Xingmo, and then, those indistinct red lips finally kissed him.

Their lips and tongues were entangled together, gently and slowly, without any desire-thoughts, as if they just wanted to touch each other to comfort their feelings.

In the background, the stove in the kitchen was boiling with water, making a gurgling sound.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Xingmo backed away gently. Xu Yi was reluctant to let go, but he restrained himself from chasing him.

Lin Xingmo didn't back away very far, his forehead was pressed against him, and the scorching breath from his breath sprayed on his face, making Xu Yi feel a little itchy, and it felt like someone was scratching with a feather in his heart.

It's just that he didn't move, and then Lin Xingmo said softly, "From now on, if I say stop, I have to stop."

In Xu Yi's mind, the image of the young man sitting on him in the misty hot spring pool suddenly appeared, crying and calling for a stop.

He felt his blood boil again, and his throat became more and more thirsty, but at this moment, he could only say: "Okay..."

Only then was Lin Xingmo satisfied, and he pecked the man's lips lightly again before letting him go.

"Egg custard seems to be okay."

He heard that the time was up, and he also smelled a faint fragrance. He, who hadn't eaten dinner, suddenly felt hungry.

Xu Yi looked at him helplessly, but in the end he just smiled and pressed his palm on the top of his head, rubbed it lightly, then backed the wheelchair, and turned to check the steamed eggs on the stove.

This time Lin Xingmo did not continue to sit, he followed Xu Yi, waited for Xu Yi to turn off the fire, opened the lid of the pot, and took out the steamed eggs with a cloth mat.

Xu Yi poured chopped green onion and soy sauce on the steamed egg, and then pushed it in front of him, "You go to the dining room to eat first, and I will cook a bowl of noodles for you."

"I want to stay here."

Lin Xingmo didn't go out. He stood by the stove, took a sip of egg custard with a spoon, blew it cool, and put it in his mouth. The fragrant, smooth and salty taste fascinated him as always.

"good to eat."

He praised, turned his head and saw that Xu Yi had already started cooking the noodles, so he scooped some up with a spoon, cooled it down, and brought it to the man.

"Xu Yi, do you want to eat?"

Xu Yi looked sideways at him, looking at the young man's clear blue eyes, a smile could not help appearing in his eyes, he opened his mouth slightly, took the spoon he sent over, and ate the custard in one bite.

"Really good."

"It was you who cooked it deliciously."

After Lin Xingmo finished speaking, he continued to lower his head and eat. There was no scene of eating the custard one by one as Xu Yi expected.

Xu Yi shook his head helplessly, but seeing the young man eating up the egg custard in the bowl bit by bit like a cat, he felt very satisfied.

Lin Xingmo occasionally made him feel a little dazed, as if he saw Xue Tuan coming back to him.

Thinking of the snow ball that had already gone to the cat, Xu Yi found that he was no longer as sad as he was a month ago, maybe... time can really heal everything.

It didn't take long for Xu Yi to make the noodles, and Lin Xingmo just finished eating the egg custard.

Only a small bowl is naturally not enough.

The two sat at the dining table to eat, and the last small pot of vegetables and egg noodles was bottomed out, and Lin Xingmo was a little full.

He thinks that Xu Yi's cooking is delicious, much better than his own cooking.

Although he was full, he was still thinking about his red bean cake. When the two returned to the master bedroom and were lying on the bed together to go to sleep, he couldn't help but said: "Tomorrow, I will make red bean cake for me."

"Yeah. I know."

Xu Yi gently pinched his cheek, "Little greedy cat."

Lin Xingmo knocked off his hand. He remembered that grandma seemed to say the same thing about him. He wrinkled his nose and did not refute.

After Xu Yi lay down, he squeezed into his arms, hugged him tightly with both hands, and entangled his legs with him, there was no barrier between the two of them at all.

Although he said he didn't forgive, it was obvious that Lin Xingmo didn't do it that way.

After eating and drinking enough, and in such a warm and reassuring environment, Lin Xingmo soon felt drowsy, and fell asleep almost as soon as he closed his eyes.

Xu Yi put his arms around him, and closed his eyes peacefully...

A night without dreams.

The next day, when Lin Xingmo woke up, Xu Yi was no longer by his side.

He was not in a hurry, just about to wash up, when he suddenly thought of something, he got out of bed quickly, took Xu Yi's large pair of cotton mops, went to the second bedroom next door, and found his mobile phone.

Flipping through the calendar, I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw today's date.

On the sixth day of the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, the day after tomorrow is the Laba Festival, which is...Xu Yi's birthday.

As soon as Xu Yi's birthday was mentioned, Lin Xingmo thought of the eight-treasure porridge made by Du's mother that morning. It was soft, glutinous and sweet, and he felt hungry just by smelling it.

It's a pity that Xuetuan, as a cat, cannot eat it.

Speaking of...

How is Mama Du doing now?

Lin Xingmo recalled the first banquet where the parents of the two parties met more than half a year ago. It seemed that there was indeed an old lady at the banquet. Looking back now, it seemed to be somewhat similar to Mama Du.

Will Xu Yi see her on her birthday?

Lin Xingmo looked forward to it.