Fight the Landlord, Fall in Love

When he said the first two sentences, Sun Zinan was quite moved, but at the end, his face was expressionless, and he said coolly, "Professor Tang, you are really promising."

This tone is quite intimidating, but speaking from the crook of someone's neck is very imposing.

Tang Kai said with a low smile, "With your body, you can't even run fast, and I don't trust you to steal the battery."

Sun Zinan: "Fuck you."

Tang Kai's body had the woody scent that remained after bathing. It was warm and dry. This scent seemed to have become the scent of his skin, giving people a sense of security that was silent.

Before that, Sun Zinan had never thought of relying on someone, he was usually the one to be relied on.Complicated family relationships and job positions doomed him to take on life alone, which was something he had long been accustomed to, even natural.

However, the appearance of Tang Kai changed the law of his operation. After nearly 30 years of life, Sun Zinan knew what boyfriend power is from him for the first time.

Aside from his family background and appearance, Tang Kai's most powerful strength is actually in making people willing to continue to walk hand in hand with him, even though he knows that the road ahead is not going to be smooth sailing.

Sun Zinan was lying on the bed, the big bed was stable and soft, but he had an inexplicable illusion of sinking down slowly.

Probably before he realized it, he had already fallen into this place, and there was no possibility of escape.

"Okay, are you at ease this time?" Tang Kai stretched out his hand to turn off the bedside lamp, deliberately lowered his voice, and said in a low voice, "I'll be here with you, don't be afraid, go to sleep."

Sun Zinan followed his voice and closed his eyes.

He slept well that night. Although it was his first time sharing a bed with someone else, Tang Kai slept well and didn't make much noise. In fact, he didn't bother Sun Zinan much.Moreover, he obviously slept very lightly. Sun Zinan woke up once in the middle of the night, and wanted to turn over in a daze, but as soon as he moved, he was gently pushed back by the person next to the pillow.

He didn't understand it at first, and after thinking for a while in a deep sleepiness, he suddenly realized that this was common sense: people with a weak heart should lie on the right side when sleeping, so as not to compress the heart.

In the dimly lit bedroom, it was difficult for him to describe the outline of the sleeping man, and he could only hear the sound of even breathing, like the tide, hitting his ears layer by layer.

And the night is so soft.

The next day, Sun Zinan woke up first, and saw that the sleeping positions of the two had not changed, but the clear boundary between the two quilts had merged into one.The hem of his pajama trousers was slid up, revealing his bare ankle against Tang Kai's calf, his skin was clearly hot; when he raised his head again, he could just see his tall, straight nose bridge and long eyelashes.

Sun Zinan was a little inexplicably embarrassed, maybe he didn't expect to "cross the line", and quietly put his legs back under the quilt.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, Tang Kai woke up right after him, but his mind was still not quite clear, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around his waist and put him back in his arms, and asked sleepily, "Are you awake?"

Sun Zinan was choked in his chest, and patted his arm across his waist: "Come on, let me get out of bed. Go to sleep for a while, it's still early."

Tang Kai looked really sleepy, so he obediently moved his hand away.Sun Zinan lifted the quilt and got out of bed to wash up. After he tidied himself up and opened the door, he saw Tang Kai hugging the quilt, sitting on the bed like a child with a messy head on his head.

Hearing the reputation, he asked Sun Zinan: "Morning. How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

This question is asked in this scene, no matter how it sounds, it doesn't feel right.Sun Zinan regained his energy and became a lively hero again. He leaned against the door frame and replied, "Morning, I'm not feeling sick. You took good care of me last night."

Tang Kai: "..."

Open yellow accent early in the morning, can this person recover?

"Thanks," he said deadpan, "you're great too."

After speaking, both of them turned their heads and laughed for a long time.

Sun Zinan went over and pinched his face, pushing Tang Kai's sleepy hair back.While urging him to wash up, while secretly thinking that the pink filter would not be able to be taken off after wearing it for a long time, he actually thought Tang Kai's little doormat was quite cute.

The two left Sun's house before eight o'clock, and Tang Kai drove him to the hospital for an examination. Because he didn't know what the examination items were, he had no choice but to skip breakfast and keep an empty stomach.Sun Zinan was afraid of Tang Kai's hypoglycemia, so he asked him to buy some food to satisfy his hunger on the way, but Comrade Tang Kai had a simple spirit of sharing weal and woe, and insisted on waiting for him to finish the examination.

Fortunately, the results are available quickly in private hospitals.The electrocardiogram and color Doppler ultrasound showed that it was not a heart problem, and there was no abnormality in the chest X-ray. Finally, the doctor found a possibility from the past medical history: Sun Zinan was weak since he was a child, suffered from bronchitis and pneumonia, and his lung function was not well developed. , coupled with his small amount of exercise, poor cardiopulmonary reserve function, and severe emotional stimulation, he can't breathe when he gets excited.

All in all, it's not a serious illness, it's just a congenital deficiency, lack of exercise the day after tomorrow, and some special circumstances that cause the sudden symptoms yesterday.

Now Tang Kai's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach smoothly.Sun Zinan thanked the doctor and simply skipped half a day's work after he came out of the hospital. In order to comfort Professor Tang's frightened little heart, he took him to have morning tea with a big wave of his hand.

In the afternoon, Sun Zinan went back to the company, Tang Kai went back to school, took the time to call his father, and reported the car rollover accident last night.Tang Zhenhua is an old Jianghu, this is not the first time he has seen this kind of thing, he said confidently that he will deal with it, and by the way, he also took care of his "daughter-in-law".

After listening to Tang Kai's objective, scientific, and no exaggeration description, he sighed: "Xiao Sun is a good boy, he can understand clearly. It's not a big deal if you enlighten others, let him not take it to heart."

He also said: "Remember to go to the hospital for an examination. When you pass out and vomit blood while calling your name, you won't even be shown in TV dramas. I suspect that your brain is burnt out. Early detection and early treatment, don't hide your illness from medical treatment."

Tang Kai: "..."

The doctoral student who came to the office to hand in the report felt a murderous aura rising into the sky through the door panel. He was so frightened that he quickly made a sign of the cross on his chest, held the Buddhist beads tightly in his hand, and silently prayed that the two lines of data he compiled would not be caught by the boss. Discover.

After get off work in the evening, Tang Kai rejected Sun Zinan's proposal to pick him up, and drove back by himself.Sun Zinan arrived home earlier than him, and he was cooking in the kitchen when Tang Kai entered.

"Didn't I tell you to rest? Put it down and I'll do it." Tang Kai dropped his computer bag and was about to enter the kitchen. Sun Zinan turned around and pointed at him with a spatula: "It's just cooking. I won't be exhausted. Go out and wash your hands." Are you going to jump into the kitchen?"

Professor Tang was like a disliked little daughter-in-law, she washed her hands aggrievedly.

Sun Zinan poured the fried shiitake mushrooms and shrimps on top of the blanched green vegetables. The emeralds were bright red and steaming, very pleasant.The sweet and sour short ribs in the pot next to it just collected the juice and put them on another plate. The two dishes were complete.He was too lazy to make soup tonight, so he steamed two extra cups of egg custard.

When cooking in summer, sweet and sour appetizers, refreshing and non-oily are the first choice.Anyway, there was no bad food in Tang Kai's mouth, so Sun Zinan had no choice but to evaluate himself, and he felt quite satisfied.He picked up a side vegetable and put it into Tang Kai's bowl: "Do you know what this is?"

"Rapeseed?" Tang Kai observed carefully, and felt that it was different from the usual rapeseed, with thick petioles and swollen roots, like a small round hammer, "A mutant variety of rapeseed?"

Sun Zinan said, "I'm from the same family as you. This one is called Xiaotangcai."

Tang Kai mistakenly thought he was talking about "sugar vegetables", and he still didn't believe it: "Why is it called sugar vegetables? It's not sweet."

Sun Zinan: "Pfft ha ha ha..."

Tang Kai was confused: "Huh? What are you laughing at?"

"Yes, it's not sweet," Sun Zinan laughed until the tips of his chopsticks shook, "You are sweet."

Amidst his laughter, Tang Kai blushed suspiciously.

"Be dignified," he said gravely. "Don't get carried away because you got me. Quick, eat well."

Sun Zinan almost choked with laughter.

After dinner, Tang Kai took the initiative to put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, while Sun Zinan was busy chopping vegetables and fillings in the kitchen. Tang Kai leaned over curiously like a baby: "What are you going to do?"

Sun Zinan: "Steam two baskets of small buns for a change. Wouldn't it be boring to eat toast and fried eggs every morning?"

Tang Kai's admiration for Sun Zinan suddenly rose to a whole new level: "Can you still steam buns?"

Sun Zinan boasted that he didn't write drafts, and came here with his mouth open: "To tell you the truth, I am proficient in all professions, red case and white case, eight major cuisines, Chinese and Western food, bread and desserts."

Tang Kai was convinced and applauded him: "That's amazing!"

"Cough," Sun Zinan didn't expect this silly boy to take it seriously, so he quickly changed the subject, "Speaking of which, you also stayed abroad for a long time, why didn't you learn how to cook by yourself?"

"I tried it," Tang Kai said honestly, "but they thought I was working on a small nuclear reactor and didn't allow me to enter the kitchen."

"……Fine."

Sun Zinan was deeply impressed by the scientific research talent Professor Tang.

In fact, he had a vague feeling before that Tang Kai might have eaten too much in the cafeteria, and he often put forward unusual opinions on the combination of dishes.Japanese tofu stewed chicken is considered mild, and sometimes he even asks if sweet potatoes can be fried with green bamboo shoots, or stewed pumpkin with kelp.

"What about you?" Tang Kai asked, "You also learned how to cook abroad?"

Sun Zinan: "Yes."

"why?"

"what?"

Tang Kai thought for a while, then said tactfully, "I always thought that you don't need to be distracted by such daily trivial matters."

A rich young master like Sun Zinan has been served by others since he was a child. Does he want a cook?

Sun Zinan understood what he meant, and didn't feel offended. It was just that the memories of the past resurfaced, which made him sigh: "I didn't learn it on purpose... I probably had nothing to do at that time."

He was sent abroad by Sun Ying before he turned eighteen. He had no relatives in a foreign country and was unfamiliar with the place; when he entered adulthood, his peers around him were chasing their ideals in life. I don't know where I should stand, and I don't know where I will go in the future.

Sun Zinan sometimes feels that he is a marionette, his actions are up to others, he is not even qualified to resist, let alone control his own life.

In the confusion and anxiety that surrounded him, he had nowhere to resolve it, and he forced himself out of depression.Fortunately, Sun Zinan still had common sense and was relatively vigilant. When he realized that he had suicidal thoughts frequently, he immediately went to see a psychiatrist.Drug therapy and emotional counseling were used together, and it took him about two years of suffering before he slowly found an outlet for self-liberation.

Cooking is a hobby he cultivated in order to relieve anxiety when he was troubled.The world is unpredictable, and he can't help himself, but oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, fire temperature, these are at least things he can control.

When he gradually mastered the skills and stopped making mistakes in cooking, he also slowly regained his sense of control over his life, and finally he was able to understand, accept, and calmly face the world that he could never fully control.