Foodies can't be broken

"This..." Fu Shanhai walked towards Jiang He with a guilty conscience, and tried to explain, "Actually, I collected it because the painting is good."

"Look at this composition... the body painting is very beautiful, and this..."

Jiang He blushed, turned his head and walked away holding the picture.

Fu Shanhai was startled and hurried to catch up.

"Jiang He!"

He grabbed Jiang He's hand and pulled him into his arms.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, this house existed a long time ago, and I haven't been in it recently."

Jiang He's ears were red: "You are lying, there are also surroundings of my concert!"

Fu Shanhai patted Jiang He's head: "Then, that's just a collection. It proves how you got here all the way. It's so commemorative..."

Jiang He stared wide-eyed, pointed to the little yellow picture and looked at him: "Pervert!"

"..." Fu Shanhai couldn't answer this sentence for a while.

After all, he has time to feel that this behavior...

Well, there is a point.

……

Jiang He stared at the painting in his hand, feeling even more ashamed: "I never did this before!"

Seeing that Jiang He was about to cry, Fu Shanhai immediately began to apologize: "Be good, I'm sorry, I'll throw this painting away as soon as I turn around."

Jiang closed his eyes and looked at him with reddened eyes, angrily: "You won't throw it away! You'll just hide and keep watching!"

As he spoke, he tore up the painting decisively.

Tear it several times...no tear.

The paper is of very good quality and even has beautiful bronzing around the edges.

Fu Shanhai was afraid that Jiang He would scratch his hand, so while coaxing him, he took the paper ball out of Jiang He's hand.

"Throw, throw, throw, I'll throw it when I turn around, really."

Jiang He was still angry: "I want to go home!"

Fu Shanhai quickly picked up the man and walked back to the room.

"The house is very messy, I really can't live in it."

"Hey, let's go back tomorrow, okay?"

Fu Shanhai coaxed people in a hurry, and the cutie beat him angrily in his arms.

"No! I don't want to sleep with you!"

With the strength of Jiang He's fist, Fu Shanhai was massaging: "But if you sleep here, I have nowhere to sleep. Are you willing?"

"Worthy!"

"..."

Fu Shanhai carried him back to the bed.

"Hey, I was really wrong. I apologize to you and apologize with actions."

"...What? Ah! Fu Shanhai, you...you stop...Fu Shanhai!"

……

……

the next day.

In the starlight of mountains and seas, Jing Huaimeng knocked on the door of Yu He's office wondering.

"Is Mr. Fu here?"

Yu He raised his head: "No, he said he has something to do in the morning, so he will come later."

Jing Huaimeng looked at his watch, a little strange: "But, it's already ten o'clock... Will Mr. Fu really come?"

Yu He also confirmed the phone.

"...But there is no schedule today, why did the boss go?"

……

……

Inside Fu Shanhai's private residence.

On the wide big bed lay two people hugging each other.

The soft and light quilt covered Fu Shanhai's waist on one side, and Jiang He's shoulders on the other.

The sunlight came in through the window, but it couldn't shake off the ambiguous atmosphere that still remained in the room.

Jiang He frowned, and opened his eyes with some difficulty.

Then the whole person was a little confused.

……

Last night... why did I just... in a daze...

and……

Don't you all say that this kind of thing is very pleasant...

Why... so tired...

Jiang He recalled the scene last night, his face turned pale.

Fu Shanhai is like a perpetual motion machine, he never seems to get tired...

Jiang He vaguely remembered that he couldn't take it anymore and began to sob choked up, but Fu Shanhai became even more excited.

The moment it ended, Jiang He passed out immediately.

Fu Shanhai actually still had the energy to hold him to bathe, tidy up, and sleep.

……

Jiang He blushed, and removed those unsuitable images from his mind last night.

He tried to raise his hand, then wrinkled his face and took a sharp breath.

My whole body was in excruciating pain, as if I had been run over evenly by a bulldozer, and it was difficult to even move.

Jiang He's eye sockets instantly turned red again.

Fu Shanhai woke up a long time ago and has been looking at Jiang He.

When he found that the person in his arms had a wrong expression, he shivered and sat up immediately.

"What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Jiang He glared at him, angry at him for going too far last night, turned his face away and didn't talk to him.

Jiang He's eyelids are thin, and he cried so much last night that he was a little swollen in the morning.

Now cry again, it looks even more pitiful.

Fu Shanhai's heart was about to soften, and he didn't dare to touch him, so he could only coax him non-stop.

"Is it uncomfortable? Does it still hurt? Wait for me to get the medicine."

……

With tears in his eyes, Jiang He saw that Fu Shanhai came over with a tube of medicine, and seemed to want to lift the quilt for inspection, so he immediately stretched out his hands to tighten the quilt in fright.

Then I saw the marks on the back of my hand, even the fingertips.

Jiang He choked again.

"You...too much..."

Fu Shanhai looked apologetic, Jiang He's skin was too white and tender, even a light touch would leave marks, he was obviously very careful, but still...

……

After apologizing for a long time, and coaxing and lying, Fu Shanhai finally managed to lift him out of the bed to wash.

By the time the two of them packed up, it was already noon.

There used to be an aunt in Fu Shanhai's family. After he lived with Jiang, he didn't let her come for a while.

Seeing that Jiang He didn't want to go out now, he had to call again to invite someone to cook.

The aunt's surname is Zhang. When she came in, she thought the house would be the same as before, with only Fu Shanhai alone.

But as soon as she came in, she was surprised to find that there was still a person lying on the sofa in the living room, wrapped tightly in a small blanket.

Fu Shanhai was sitting next to him, peeling fruit for him.

Aunt Zhang, who had never seen Fu Shanhai peel fruit by hand, was stunned.

Then she realized that the young man on the sofa might be Fu Shanhai's lover.

……

When Jiang He saw someone coming in, he remembered to say hello, and as soon as he stood up with his arms propping up his upper body, he said "ah", slapped, and lay back on his stomach.

Fu Shanhai held him down immediately: "You don't need to get up, this is Aunt Zhang, just call out."

Jiang He first patted his hand off angrily, then pursed his lips, looked at Aunt Zhang, a little embarrassed: "...Hi Aunt Zhang."

"Hello, hello!" Aunt Zhang burst into a smile when she saw how good-looking the child was, "Just wait, the meal will be ready soon."

……

Aunt Zhang's craftsmanship is very good, and the color and taste of several dishes are very good.

Jiang He finally smiled when he was eating, but when Aunt Zhang finished packing and left, when Fu Shanhai wanted to talk to Jiang He, Jiang He stopped talking.

One afternoon, Fu Shanhai tried everything, but Jiang He just didn't want to look up at him.

Fu Shanhai was a little helpless.

The little ancestor was unhappy, and he really couldn't coax him well.

……

Finally, Fu Shanhai remembered what he had been wanting to say all along, so he still spoke.

"Jiang He, do you still have any wish?"

Jiang He pursed his lips and did not speak.

Fu Shanhai thought for a while, and said directly: "Do you... want to go to college?"

Jiang He was taken aback, and looked up at him.

Fu Shanhai added: "I remember you said that you like Qin Xiu's school very much. Some time ago, I helped you submit the admission application."

Jiang He stared wide-eyed: "You... mean the Conservatory of Music of D University?"

Seeing that Jiang He finally paid attention to him, Fu Shanhai nodded immediately and said, "The school has preliminarily approved your application, but...you need to take their entrance exams like other candidates."

"I just think you will want to go, but if you don't want to go, then forget it, I won't force it."

"I think!" Jiang He said without hesitation, and even sat up directly, "What is the test? Hey!..."

Fu Shanhai quickly caught Jiang He who was about to fall, and took the opportunity to grab him into his arms.

Jiang He began to struggle in embarrassment, Fu Shanhai held him down, and said softly: "The exam is divided into two parts, both of which are basic things."

"However... the test time for the noodle class is relatively tight, and it is likely to be at the end of this month."

Hearing what he said, Jiang He hesitated a little.

"But... can I... pass the exam?"

"Of course I can," Fu Shanhai said proudly, "If my family, Jiang He, can't pass, then no one deserves to pass the exam."

Jiang He finally had a smile on his face.

Seeing that Jiang He smiled, Fu Shanhai breathed a sigh of relief, and kissed him: "Don't be angry, let's prepare for the exam, okay?"

"...Well," Jiang He's attention was all attracted by the matter of D University, and he didn't care about being angry with Fu Shanhai, so he nodded obediently.

Seeing Jiang He's cute appearance, Fu Shanhai couldn't help kissing him a few more times.

Jiang He frowned, and his white and tender little hands directly reached Fu Shanhai's face, pushing him away.

……

At the end of the month, Jiang He went to the examination room nervously.

Fortunately, with Fu Shanhai helping him sort out knowledge points and counseling in advance, his test scores are not bad.

Then came the interview.

After receiving Jiang He's application, D University attached great importance to it, and the interview was directly arranged for him to the first exam on the first day.

Jiang He changed into a suit and entered the gate of University D very nervously.

Although he was wearing sunglasses and a mask, many girls screamed at him along the way.

Of course, it could also be aimed at Fu Shanhai who was following him.

……

Jiang He didn't pay attention to the people around him, but walked quickly to the examination room.

While walking, Jiang He suddenly stopped.

Fu Shanhai's footsteps also paused: "What's wrong?"

"I... I'm a little nervous." Jiang He squeezed Fu Shanhai's hand.

"Why are you nervous?" Fu Shanhai patted Jiang He's head, "Maybe there are fans of yours among those examiners."

……

After entering the examination room, Jiang He found that Fu Shanhai was really right.

The examiner sitting in the middle was actually someone Jiang He knew.

He is a recently popular singer named Han Rui.

He likes Jiang He's songs very much. After getting Jiang He's contact information, he even greeted Jiang He every now and then, and would ask Jiang He some questions from time to time.

……

Han Rui was also stunned when he saw Jiang He.

He was a little confused for a while, why Jiang He appeared here.

Jiang He walked to the middle of the field.

At the same time, Han Rui also stood up.

The two bowed to each other almost at the same time.

"Hello examiner."

"Mr. Jiang He is good."

……

The examination room suddenly fell silent.

Several examiners were even more confused, unable to understand what happened.

The examiner next to Han Rui covered his face and dragged him back: "...I forgot to tell you, Jiang He is here for the exam."

Han Rui looked at him in amazement: "What? Jiang He still takes the exam?!"

Hearing this sentence, several examiners present couldn't help laughing.

Jiang He also pursed his lips and smiled, and the tension in his heart was completely relieved in an instant.

……

The subsequent examination process went very smoothly.

After all, there was Han Rui who watched Jiang He staringly at him all the time, and it was not appropriate for other examiners to give him a low score.

What's more, when Jiang He opened his voice, no one was willing to give a low score.

……

Coming out of the examination room, Jiang He pulled Fu Shanhai excitedly: "I feel that I may be able to pass."

Fu Shanhai smiled and pinched his nose: "It will definitely pass."

"It's great," Jiang He excitedly pulled him out, "Let's go to dinner, I invite you to dinner!"

Fu Shanhai raised his eyebrows: "Ask me?"

"Well," Jiang He nodded boldly, "What to eat, just say whatever you want!"

"Then go to the one you liked last time, JS." Fu Shanhai was very casual.

Jiang He's small face wrinkled again.

JS's is a well-known Japanese restaurant. It's delicious, but... quite expensive.

Fu Shanhai looked at Jiang He's expression for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, let's eat that, I invite you."

Jiang He gritted his teeth: "No, I said treat, so I must treat."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Fu Shanhai very seriously again: "But this kind of place really needs to be less visited, we can't just spend more money just because we earn more."

Fu Shanhai squeezed Jiang He's little face with joy: "Now you know what to say about us?"

Jiang He was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized what he had just said, and his face turned red instantly.

……

After finishing the meal, Jiang He actually rushed to pay the bill.

Fu Shanhai raised his arms and looked at him with a smile: "My Jiang He really knows how to make money now."

Jiang He raised his head proudly: "Of course."

Fu Shanhai smiled and put a stamp on his proud little face: "It just so happens that the meal money is worth today's rent."

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