The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

When Song Yan was called "Abba" by Che Shaoqi in the elevator, it was as if his whole body had been electrified, and he had a great time pinching his ears.

Che Shaoqi felt itchy and ashamed, and wanted to hide reflexively, but Song Yan easily restrained him, and pressed him directly into the elevator for a kiss.

When he came out of the elevator, the soles of Che Shaoqi's feet were floating, and he was leaning against Song Yan's arms. His expressionless face was flushed, and he looked very novel.

After Song Yan sent the person to the room, Che Shaoqi immediately went to the bathroom, and decided to wash his face with cold water to calm down, while Song Yan, whose phone rang, stood at the door to answer the call.

"Did it come?"

"Okay, can you send it up? Please send it to room 1303."

"The front desk won't let me?"

"Then give it to the front desk. I'll go down and get it later." Song Yan hung up the phone, pushed open the bathroom door, "Che Che, I'll go down and get something."

Che Shaoqi, who was buried in the pool, raised his head in a panic: "Are you going down?"

"Well, don't worry, it's fine." Song Yan wiped the water from his eyes for him.

Che Shaoqi wasn't worried about other things, but the reporter was still downstairs at noon, so it was hard to guarantee that he wasn't around now.Song Yan went down alone, the goal was too obvious.

"Why don't I go down, what do you want?" Che Shaoqi pulled out a towel and asked while wiping his face.

Song Yan pushed the person back: "Cool down well, I'll come up soon, absolutely no problem, I assure you."

"...Okay." After Che Shaoqi heard this, the temperature that had just dropped climbed up again. Before that, he never knew that he liked to blush so much.

Song Yan came up really quickly as he said, and Che Shaoqi suspected that he didn't even need 3 minutes.

When Song Yan returned to the room, he was dragging a suitcase.

"Are you here with luggage?" Che Shaoqi was stunned.

Song Yan smiled mysteriously, and opened the suitcase. Inside was a saucepan, a spoon, and something wrapped in a fresh-keeping bag.In front of Che Shaoqi, Song Yan unfolded the fresh-keeping bag, and inside lay a cleaned old hen quietly.

"I promised to cook chicken soup for you, and I will exchange the promise before I leave." Song Yan leaned forward, kissed Che Shaoqi, and immediately started to do it.

Che Shaoqi was completely dumbfounded. He thought Song Yan's "fresh old hen soup" was a joke, but how could he know it was true?

And how on earth did this person bring so many things here?

"I asked the airline to send it for me, but I didn't expect that my person arrived first, and the luggage arrived a step late." Song Yan explained indifferently. He originally went through the special-class consignment directly, but he didn't know that there was a car on the way. It was a bit of a surprise that the luggage arrived later than the people.

Fortunately, now that it's here, he also wraps the processed old hen in a fresh-keeping bag, so it won't affect the taste.

Thinking of this, Song Yan smelled the smell, and after confirming that there was no problem at all, he really started to stew chicken soup in front of Che Shaoqi.

Che Shaoqi hesitated, and took out a pack of wolfberries from the drawer: "Do you need this?"

Song Yan stared at the bag of goji berries, but he didn't expect Che Shaoqi to prepare this thing: "Why did you prepare this?"

"It was given to me by the students before, and I was worried that my eyes would be uncomfortable." Che Shaoqi got a new set of plain glasses after school started, but he only wore them when facing students. Song Yanshi, he didn't wear it.

The students naturally thought that he was short-sighted, and organized a group to buy goji berries and gave them to him.

Usually, Che Shaoqi doesn't make tea very much, he prefers to drink plain water, so he can predict the end of this bag of wolfberry.But now that Song Yan was making chicken soup, the wolfberry came in handy.

Song Yan took it over with a smile: "It would be even better if there were goji berries."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door of the room. Song Yan quickly walked over to open the door. Outside the door was the waiter of the hotel, holding two bags in his hand, which contained oil and various other seasonings, as well as mushrooms and green onions. .

Song Yan took it and thanked him politely.The hotel staff member was met by Song Yan when he went downstairs just now, because the suitcases were not allowed to be delivered to the door, in order not to make an extra trip to get the ingredients ordered online, he specifically explained to the staff member to help him Bring things up.

Now the ingredients are complete, just stewing the soup.

Che Shaoqi was on the sidelines helping Song Yan, and the two quickly sorted out the ingredients, and threw several ingredients into the stew pot one by one in order.

"This one will be stewed for a while." Song Yan said, "My plane is leaving at four o'clock in the evening. I will send you a message when the time comes. Remember to turn off the fire."

Che Shaoqi was suddenly reluctant to get up, although he held back and didn't show it on his face, the emotion in his eyes couldn't be hidden from Song Yan.

Song Yan kissed his eyelid lightly: "I'm gone, Professor Che remembers me."

"...Okay." Che Shaoqi responded softly, sent him out of the hotel, and even called a taxi for him.

Song Yan came in a hurry and left in a hurry, because they had jobs, so there was really nothing they could do. They were all adults, and they all had to fight for their futures and dreams.

In the afternoon, when Che Shaoqi was giving lectures, he seemed to be in a tizzy. When communicating with the trainer hired by Yue Shida for them, he was even more articulate, so that the trainer wanted to give up his position and give Che Shaoqi the full power. up.

The students also felt Che Shaoqi's unique enthusiasm. Not only did they not find it difficult to accept, but they were also motivated and excited together.

After class in the evening, Lu Shang and Ye Zinan stood at the door of Che Shaoqi's room holding a large portion of hot hot pot that they had just bought.Lu Shang saw that Che Shaoqi didn't go to eat after class, and after telling Ye Zinan about it, the two of them came up with the idea of ​​helping Che Shaoqi bring dinner.After shopping around in the evening, the two chose to wait in line for more than half an hour at one of the most popular hot pot restaurants in the night market, and finally got their take-out hot pot.

Fortunately, today is a working day, and they went early, otherwise they must have queued for more than half an hour.

Two "dong dong" sounds startled Che Shaoqi, who was drinking chicken soup while videoing with Song Yan.

"Someone is here, I'll open the door first." Che Shaoqi said to Song Yan in the video.

"Okay." Song Yan replied, staring at the hot and smoking chicken soup in a daze.

This chicken soup is stewed just right, the color is golden, even the chicken meat melts in the mouth, the taste is excellent, Che Shaoqi has already drunk the third bowl.

When Che Shaoqi opened the door, he saw Lu Shang and Ye Zinan standing outside. They were holding a pot in heat-resistant gloves, looking very humorous.

"What's wrong?" Che Shaoqi hesitated and asked.

"Professor Che, haven't you had dinner yet? The two of us just bought it. Would you like to have it together?" Lu Shang offered to invite.

Che Shaoqi, who was ninety percent full from the chicken soup, shook his head for the sake of his stomach: "Eat it, I've already eaten it."

Lu Shang was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't quite believe it.

Ye Zinan winked at Lu Shang, and then said familiarly: "Let's have a little together? Let's treat it as an apology for you."

Che Shaoqi was not used to being called "you" suddenly, but he couldn't resist them who were too enthusiastic, so he had to say: "Then wait a minute, can I eat at your place? It's not convenient for me .”

Che Shaoqi's room is full of peripherals related to Song Yan. Some time ago, he went to order a bowl with Song Yan's cartoon image printed on it. At this moment, the bowl is filled with chicken soup.

Ye Zinan nodded: "That's fine, let's move the pot to the house first, Professor Che, come here soon."

"Okay." Che Shaoqi replied, and when they turned around to leave, he closed the door and ran to the table. He was staring at the phone in a daze, but when he saw him coming back, Song Yan, whose eyes lit up, said, "Mr. Ye and Lu Shang invited me to cook hot pot, and they took the hot pot away."

"...What the hell is going on with Ye Zinan?" Upon hearing Ye Zinan's name, Song Yan became irritable again. Recently, his good brother has been too much of a hindrance to his love affairs.

"I'll go there first..." Che Shaoqi wanted to say go there for a while and come back soon, but Song Yan directly interrupted the follow-up words.

"Don't go, stay with me." Song Yan's blunt and forceful words made Che Shaoqi's heart tremble, and he couldn't stand his legs anymore.

What happened to Song Yan?How "fierce" into this?

What's the matter with myself?How do you say that when your legs are soft, your legs are soft?

"I, I'll go for a while." Che Shaoqi tried to save his trembling heart.

"No, if you drink my chicken soup, you will be mine." Without further ado, Song Yan took the mobile phone from the side, and called Ye Zinan through the camera of the ipad that was making a video with Che Shaoqi.

Ye Zinan, who was just putting the hot hot pot on the table, and Lu Shang anxiously waiting for Che Shaoqi to come over, saw that it was Song Yan calling, and almost touched the pot with empty hands.

"Hello." Pressing the answer button hastily, Ye Zinan always felt that he had lost all his money and profits this time with all his vigor in front of Song Yan.

"Did you ask Che Che to eat hot pot?" Song Yan asked as soon as he came up.

Ye Zinan always felt that something was wrong: "That's right, isn't it because he didn't eat? Xiao Shang and I want to make amends."

"No."

"...Huh?" Ye Zinan was bewildered.

Lu Shang, who was standing beside him, felt Ye Zinan's surprised tone, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Song Yan is crazy." Ye Zinan took away the phone and whispered to Lu Shang.

Lu Shang was stunned and did not answer.

Song Yan on the other end of the phone could hear clearly, what Ye Zinan said just now was probably meant to hurt him.

"The two of you go eat your hot pot, Che Che is not very good at spicy food." Song Yan is still thinking about the food poisoning before, and if he can prevent Che Shaoqi from touching things that are too spicy, he suddenly After a while, the accent began to emphasize the second half of the sentence, "And! He has golden, priceless, super fragrant, invincible and delicious chicken soup that I cooked for him!"

Ye Zinan: ...

Lu Shang:?

"Oh." In the end, Ye Zinan replied indifferently, and after hanging up the phone, he pulled Lu Shang over and kissed him.

After a while, he let go of the panting man in his arms: "Shall we show our affection like this in the future?"

Lu Shang:? ?

Song Yanxiu loved Shengli, sneered, put away the phone, and continued to look at Che Shaoqi on the other side of the camera with a smile on his chin: "Continue to eat?"

Che Shaoqi glanced at the half chicken leg left in the bowl, picked it up, bit it into his mouth, and chewed slowly.

The chicken was chewy, but because it was too fragrant, Che Shaoqi unconsciously slowed down his eating speed.

Song Yan kept staring at him until he saw that he had finished eating a chicken leg, and then said: "I helped you clean the chicken gizzard, it should be very chewy, don't eat it after you finish it, so as not to fill your stomach."

"Yeah." Che Shaoqi didn't want to eat at first, because he was basically full, but what he left was his favorite part. Now Song Yan proposed the chicken gizzard, which made him shake immediately, picked up the chopsticks and Take out the chicken gizzards.

After dipping some vinegar into his mouth, Che Shaoqi let out a small hum in satisfaction.

When Song Yan heard it, his whole body seemed to be electrified, and they all gathered in one place.

Suddenly thinking of teasing, he called out with a deep smile, "Che Che."

"Huh?" When Che Shaoqi heard him being called, he raised his head reflexively, and there was still a little unfinished chicken gizzard in his mouth, which bulged his left cheek a little, it was too cute.

"Is the stomach protruding?" Song Yan could almost imagine Che Shaoqi's round belly after eating.

Che Shaoqi blushed all of a sudden, closed the computer that was videoing with a snap, put his hands on the table helplessly, and muttered for a long while, "Sex embryo..."