Jane Sanshao's love story

When she was working as his bodyguard, Jian Qiubai was very picky about food. She didn't eat vegetables, fennel, or garlic. Every time she bought food for him, he was always tired like a dog.

After buying, I have to secretly pick out the dishes that he doesn't want to eat.

Now, it's really a turn of events.

But what Yuan Chengyi didn't know was that Jian Qiubai was only picky in front of him.

In front of his parents, he never said any dish was not good......

Yuan Chengyi pulled out his chopsticks and put vegetables into the pot as well.

It is very fragrant, the saltiness is right, and the meat is fat and soupy.Yuan Chengyi thought to himself, this little bastard has two brushes.

In fact, Jian Qiubai didn't do anything, just threw in seasonings and boiled it in a big pot, the delicious taste could only be due to the smoothness of the fat sausage.

While eating, Jian Qiubai took out a steamed bun from the basin and handed it to Yuan Chengyi, saying, "Put that meat in the steamed bun to make it more delicious."

Yuan Chengyi took the steamed bun and laughed, "Interesting, you used to eat foreign food every day, either steak or pizza, how come you can eat this now?"

Jian Qiubai's mouth was full, and he said vaguely, "I'm good at it."

Yuan Chengyi's eyes darkened and he didn't speak.

This meal was very pleasant, Yuan Chengyi felt happier than eating those seven plates and eight dishes on the wine table.

Since he made a successful investment and became rich suddenly, he has never had enough dinners.

They are all unappetizing dishes.

He doesn't know how to cook, so he orders takeaway or goes to restaurants every day, and he feels uncomfortable eating.

Cooking a pot of meat like this now, sitting around, stuffing it firmly and warmly into the stomach, is much more comfortable than pinching those fancy things.

After eating, Uncle Yuan collapsed on the chair, squinted his eyes and smoked in enjoyment, while urging, "Hey, hey, you can't finish eating, right? I've finished eating, hurry up and clean up the dishes for me! "

Jian Qiubai reluctantly put the piece of meat he had just picked up back into the pot, muttering, "There's still some meat left, it's a pity to throw it away."

Uncle Yuan stared, "I have money, I am willing to throw it away, I want you to take care of it."

Jian Qiubai drooped her eyelids, was silent for a while, and suddenly picked up the two steamed buns left in the basin and put them in her pocket.

Yuan Chengyi was stunned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Jian Qiubai said in a low voice, "Anyway, if you want to throw it away, you might as well give it to me. I'll eat it when I'm on duty tonight... Ah!"

Yuan Chengyi raised his hand and slapped him on the head fiercely, growling, "How the hell can you be a little bit promising!"

Jian Qiubai was annoyed, "You're going to throw it away anyway!"

Yuan Chengyi didn't argue with him, he patted the table and said, "Take out the steamed buns."

Jian Qiubai clutched his pockets and didn't move. It cost 25 yuan to take a taxi. This month's living expenses have already exceeded the budget. In order to save money, he may have to go hungry these days.

There is no steamed bun downstairs in the hospital. If you want to buy bread, even if it is about to expire, it will cost two or three yuan. It is better to eat steamed buns, so...he must carry these two steamed buns.

Seeing him not moving, Yuan Chengyi felt a fire in his heart.

She got up directly and walked in front of him, grabbed his collar and began to rummage in his pocket.

Jian Qiubai didn't resist, just clutching her pockets vigorously.

Yuan Chengyi broke his hand and threatened, "Get out of here, get out of here!"

Jian Qiubai pursed her lips tightly, vowing to defend the steamed buns to the death.

Yuan Chengyi was annoyed, and squatted down to try to pull his hand away, but coincidentally, Jian Qiubai just raised his neck to look at him, and when he squatted, his mouth happened to bump into his mouth.

Time seemed to freeze.

Jian Qiubai looked at him without blinking.

Yuan Chengyi took two big steps back in a panic, cursed, and raised his sleeve to wipe the corner of his mouth.

It seems that what he just encountered is some kind of amazing virus and bacteria.

The last gleam of light in Jian Qiubai's eyes disappeared.

The boy took out two steamed buns from his pocket, put them on the table and said, "Forget it, I won't eat any more, I'm used to being hungry anyway, and it's okay to be hungry for another day."

After speaking, he stood up, picked up the leftovers and walked to the kitchen.

He walked quickly, like a deserter who had been beaten to pieces.

Jian Qiubai heard himself talking.

Look, he's as straight as he can get.

He didn't like you five years ago, and he won't like you five years later.

Yuan Chengyi stood blankly looking at the two steamed buns on the table, his eyes were dark and secretive.

After tidying up Yuan Chengyi's house, Jian Qiubai left.

He had to rest, he had worked the night shift all night, and he was in a state of severe mental exhaustion, so he definitely couldn't sleep at Yuan Chengyi's place.

He disliked him so much that he didn't want to touch him, so naturally he wouldn't let him sleep in his bed.

As soon as he entered the shabby rental house, the water bottle in front of him hit the corner of his eyebrow.

Jian Qiubai took a breath, touched the wet brow bone, looked at the bright blood on his hand, shook his head helplessly, there was no way, he seemed to be getting some flesh injuries all the time recently.

I'm afraid that a bloody disaster is coming.

After the impact of the water bottle, there was the usual cursing and roaring.

Jian Qiubai habitually took off his coat and hung it on the hook, walked to the bed and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Fengli leaned on the back of the bed and shouted loudly, "I want to be hospitalized! I want to be treated! I can't stay here anymore! You unfilial thing, are you deliberately letting me wait to die?!"

Jian Qiubai sighed, pulled a small bench and sat down, and said quietly, "Mom, I have no money. My current salary, plus the loan, is barely enough for your monthly dialysis. I can't afford the hospitalization fee."

Jiang Fengli gritted her teeth, "Then what do you mean? I just raised you for nothing, right?"

Jian Qiubai sneered, "I never asked you to support me."

With a sound of "slap", Jiang Fengli slapped him hard, and roared hysterically, "Yes! I shouldn't have raised you. Who would have thought that I, Jiang Fengli, would raise a shameless homosexual! Don't you think it's disgusting yourself? ? Like men, why don't you die!"