Gold broker and top stream BE

Zhou Ye opened the refrigerator, and there was no bottle of water in it, just like a new one, he suddenly felt distressed, quite suddenly.

Xie Li is busy with work and sleeps directly at the company most of the time. The refrigerator and bed at home have become decorations. When the two decided to buy a house, they discussed the location. In the end, Xie Li bought it near the company and Zhou Ye bought it near the airport. When the announcement was made, Xie Li went to live with Zhou Ye, and went back to his home when he went to work normally. The two made an appointment to work hard for their careers wholeheartedly.

Each other has always been in each other's future plans.

Zhou Ye's house is always full. He prepared Xie Li's favorite food and beverages, and filled the entire refrigerator. Xie Li often took him home at that time. They cooked together and sat at the dining table. I complained about the immoral things I encountered in the past few days, and then sat on the carpet watching a movie with a beer in my arms, laughing unsteadily.

Compared with the room in memory, this room looks much deserted now. There is no fluffy carpet, no scattered tableware, no refrigerator filled with food, the sofa cover has also been replaced with gray, and there is an open kitchen with marble. To describe it more aptly, it is a color photo that has faded to black and white, and his traces have also been eliminated.

What a cruel little liar, and said he didn't want to get rid of me.

The hand holding the side of the refrigerator tightened, the gurgling sadness almost affected his performance.

"It's so empty, it fits my food." Not wanting to be noticed by Xie Li, he said in a pretended relaxed tone, and stuffed in all the ingredients he couldn't eat.

Xie Li naturally didn't know what Zhou Ye was thinking. He picked out the vegetables skillfully, washed them, and fiddled with them. When he came back to his senses, the marble tabletop was already covered with washed vegetables and fruits. The action is super fast.

Only then did Xie Li notice that these were his favorite foods.

Xie Li has a habit since he was a child. If he likes to eat a dish, he will eat it repeatedly. As long as he does not eat three meals a day, he will not get tired of eating. Zhou Ye laughed at him and said that his habit is put in the play, which is very convenient for the plot to advance , such as the next poison or something.

"There's no need to poison, the things we like to eat may be incompatible, and together we can kill people invisible." Xie Li opened up a new way of thinking for him.

They really do have different tastes.

But Zhou Ye worked hard to learn all the dishes he likes, and this time, he only bought what he likes.

Xie Li looked at the busy figure in front of him, his whole heart fluctuated with his movements, Zhou Ye rolled up his cuffs to his forearms, revealing his prominent wrist bones, and his posture of chopping vegetables was very chic, just like back then.

It seems that I finally feel at home again.

Where Zhou Ye couldn't see, Xie Li bent his lips.

The amount Zhou Ye cooked was just right, and two people could finish a meal. Zhou Ye quickly put the small amount of meat into Xie Li's bowl, and the pile of meat was more than the rice.

Xie Li stopped him and said: "I can't eat so much." He was going to take it back for him.

Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows: "In ancient times, Kong Rong gave away pears, but now there is a dining table to give away meat, and it's for you to eat when fried. It's not like you don't know about my weight control, but you, no matter how thin you are, you will turn into a piece of paper and float away. I won’t even be able to catch it when the time comes.” The last two sentences sounded a bit resentful, as if they meant something.

This dangerous topic must be stopped, Xie Li did not answer.

The two of them ate seriously, more seriously than ever before, occasionally joking with each other, and it had nothing to do with work. Xie Li found that Zhou Ye's green bamboo shoots were very delicious. It is not salty, but also has a sweet taste. The fried pork is a bit spicy, but it is very transparent. Strange, he used to be so good at cooking?

Xie Li chewed in small bites, immersing himself in dry rice.

I didn't notice at all that every bite I ate was caught by Zhou Ye. Zhou Ye was usually hungry and full, and he didn't pay much attention to what he ate. He didn't even feel hungry when he was sitting at the dinner table. From the appearance of eating, he suddenly felt a kind of secret happiness, happier than eating by himself.

Probably the chili oil added to the fried pork was a bit spicy, and it dyed Xie Li's lips red, and the cold white skin on the tip of his nose and cheeks also turned pink. He turned his head, took a drink from the water glass, and the color faded After a while, some water droplets overflowed along the corner of the lips, seemingly hanging but not hanging, seemingly falling but not falling.

All the details on Xie Li's face were magnified in Zhou Ye's eyes, and even had a seductive effect. Originally, Zhou Ye didn't eat much, and he was not hungry. When he noticed this detail, his Adam's apple rolled, and suddenly felt A little hungry, the kind of flustered hunger.

When he reacted, his hand was already a step faster than his brain, and he stretched out towards Xie Li, and his thumb landed on Xie Li's lips.

Xie Li paused, and Zhou Ye also froze.

But who is Zhou Ye, a leading actor with first-class acting skills, he always pretends to be serious, no matter how much he thinks, he has a steady expression on his face: "There is something on the corner of your mouth, I will wipe it for you."

While talking, he kneaded a few times.

Xie Li: "..." Believe him a ghost.

Xie Li's eyelashes twitched as the previous thought of not admitting defeat came out of his mind again, and his thoughts turned quickly, and he made up his mind in a flash.

Just when Zhou Ye's fingertips were about to leave his mouth, Xie Li raised his eyes and asked in a very "simple" tone: "Is this here?"

In the next second, Zhou Ye felt a little wet around his thumb.

Soft and moist.

"...!"

That was the tip of Xie Li's tongue.

Zhou Ye's mind went blank.

There was a galloping horse in his heart, stepping on the apex of his heart, and there was a loud noise.

The fingers seemed to be burning, making his whole body scalding hot, his waist and abdomen tensed up, and the watery redness penetrated straight into his heart, making him really want to catch it to relieve the regret in his heart.

And Xie Li seemed oblivious to everything, picked up another slender bamboo shoot from the bowl, opened his mouth and bit down, the juice overflowed, and the soft tip of his tongue loomed in his mouth.

Zhou Ye had never been so embarrassed before.

When Xie Li looked up again, Zhou Ye had already left the dining table, leaving a hurried shadow at the corner of the bathroom.

Xie Li looked at the place where the shadow disappeared for a long time, but Zhou Ye didn't come out.

Slowly, he restrained his smile, and finished the last mouthful of rice in the bowl.There was still some food left on the table, and he didn't know if Zhou Ye would eat it, so he simply didn't clean it up, stood up, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and returned to the living room.

Under the warm yellow light, Xie Li was covered with a camel-colored blanket, curled up on the sofa reading a book, occasionally glanced at the aisle, Zhou Ye still had no intention of coming out.

Sure enough, straight men can't stand it?He stared at the words on the book for a while.

After another 5 minutes passed by the watch on the wall, Xie Li started to feel sleepy and heard a click.

Opening his eyes, Zhou Ye's tall figure had already walked in.

He propped himself up and was about to sit up, but Zhou Ye moved faster, almost leaning forward and holding down his arm.

Only then did Xie Li notice that Zhou Ye's eye circles were a little red. Could it be that he did too much just now and made people cry, right?Simply puzzled.

He let go of the book and moved.

The feeling beneath him could be called torture, Zhou Ye's brows instantly tightened, and there was a desire to move, Xie Li couldn't understand it, he only knew that he was not used to being looked at like this.

"A Li, is this your test?" His voice was slightly hoarse.

Xie Li couldn't move.

They are too close, far beyond the distance of friendship, as long as Zhou Ye gets closer, they will...

Xie Li turned his head sideways.

Zhou Ye didn't stop this time, he couldn't let out an evil fire in his heart, he lowered his head, and kissed Xie Li's neck like revenge, before he finished, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly.

Xie Li froze, the stimulation was too much, it could be called malicious revenge, his behavior was terribly inferior, he gasped lightly when he was provoked.

This time both of them were stunned.

Vigorous desire is as hot as a crater through a thin cloth, and men can understand it.

Xie Li's brain thumped, he pulled out a hand, and put it on Zhou Ye's shoulder, trying to push him away.

Zhou Ye didn't move, his eyes were like a wolf's, almost swallowing him.

"Put harder and push again." Push him again and eat him.

"As expected of my manager, it will really make it difficult for me." Zhou Ye bowed his head and held him in his arms, gritting his teeth.

Xie Li buried half of his face in the blanket and didn't answer him.

The author says:

An old husband and wife for nine years, with countless skills and evenly matched, if two people fight, who can beat the other? (bushi)