Playing crazy for two days, tired to mud.
After parachuting back, Chu Xun fell asleep and slept until dawn.
Chu Xun hadn't slept so well for many years. Humans are really strange creatures. In the past, they were carefree when they were young and could fall asleep early, but they liked to stay up late and spend their youth in waves. Later, as they grew older, the sufferings of life piled up in their hearts. Can't sleep either.
Heavy work, hopeless unrequited love, broken parents, and a lonely life made him tired and sleepy, but he couldn't sleep, so he had to go to the doctor on time to ask for calming tablets.
The doctor said that his illness was related to irregular work and rest and depressed mood.
A person, who has been unhappy for many years, how can he not get sick
Now that he was dying, he thought about it, but he slept well.
I may also thank Xiao Lin for being a good pillow.
Chu Xun's body is cold, and his hands and feet are cold even in the hottest summer. In winter, he is very cold. He hugs Lin Yanchen's lively body in the bed, like a stove, for him to draw warmth.
When I came back yesterday, I didn't have the strength to toss, so Chu Xun went to bed early, and woke up today to find that his hand was in his arms.
Chu Xun lay quietly, looking at Lin Yanchen's sleeping face up close.
This boy is rebellious when he wakes up, and much softer when he falls asleep. He looks really young, his facial features are excellent, his brows are dark, his skin is smooth, and he looks full of collagen. So cute.
Chu Xun watched for a long time, he never knew that he was a face control, and his heart was inexplicably bursting with a sense of superiority—
How could he sleep with such a young and handsome boy!
How glorious!
Chu Xun didn't want to wake him up, and wanted to quietly pull his hand out of Lin Yanchen's arms. As soon as he moved, Lin Yanchen woke up.
With sleepy eyes, Lin Yanchen touched the phone to check the time, it was almost ten o'clock, and he murmured, "It's so early."
Reaching out and hugging Chu Xun into his arms, full of sleepiness: "Would you like to sleep a little longer?"
Is it still early? Chu Xun smiled, speechless, and patted his head: "Let me go, I'll cook for you."
Lin Yanchen rubbed in his arms, and after a while, he let go of his hand reluctantly. Chu Xun put on his clothes and tucked up his sleeves to cook. Lin Yanchen arranged to rent a sea-view villa with all the facilities. He turned over the refrigerator and found that there were not enough ingredients, only flour and eggs, batter and omelette. Eat breakfast and lunch together.
Lin Yanchen got up from the bed with difficulty, bare upper body and bare feet, and hung his jeans on his waist, and the belt was not fastened. If it is an ugly man dressed like this, it is called sloppy, because he has a good face and a good figure, so he looks messy and wild in this way.
Before he woke up, he hugged Chu Xun's waist from behind, put his face against Chu Xun's temple, and asked, "Where do you want to go to play today?"
Then he said, "You didn't get close to me yesterday, have you had enough energy today?"
Chu Xun blushed, is this inviting joy? He said, "I'm not going anywhere to play today, hey, take your hands away, don't touch me... After breakfast, accompany me to the vegetable market. I want to buy some ingredients for cooking."
Lin Yanchen was a little disappointed and disgusted: "Why is it so troublesome, I call... There is also this item in the advanced escort service. Tell me what you want to buy, and someone will buy it and send it."
Chu Xun shook his head: "That's not good, it's fun to buy it yourself."
Lin Yanchen followed his kindness: "Then I'll accompany you."
Chu Xun looked at him sideways and nodded: "Of course you want to accompany me. I spend so much money, and I have to help me push the cart and carry the bags."
Lin Yanchen said, "I'm 15,000 a night, but you only spend 300,000 a month on me. Do you think I'm bad at arithmetic?"
Chu Xun said frankly: "That's why I let you rest, five days off and two, four weeks, five days a week, not exactly 300,000. Look, I am a rare good boss in the world, and now there are several bosses on time. On vacation, don't you want to work overtime?"
Lin Yanchen laughed and kissed him on the cheek: "You are so funny! But I would rather you be a bad boss and ask me to work overtime every night."
After eating, Chu Xun inquired and took him to the vegetable market here.
Lin Yanchen has never been to such a chaotic place since he was a child.
Chu Xun went to the butcher shop to buy meat, put the bloody meat on the chopping board, and the boss waved the fly-repellent stick.
Chu Xun was familiar with the road: "Is it fresh?"
The boss said: "Just slaughtered this morning, look at this meat."
Chu Xun bought three steaks, some vegetables, and then went to the supermarket to buy flour, butter, essence, seasoning and whipped cream.
Lin Yanchen pushed the cart and asked, "Why don't you buy meat in the supermarket, the meat here looks so clean."
Chu Xun scorned: "You don't cook when you see it. The meat in the supermarket has no soul."
Lin Yanchen laughed and said, "Hahahahaha."
Looking at the ingredients Chu Xun bought, Lin Yanchen guessed: "You want to make pasta?"
Chu Xun nodded.
As he was walking, Lin Yanchen suddenly said, "My mother loves to make pastries. Her craftsmanship is very good. I like the apple pie she makes the most."
Chu Xun said: "I knew that a mother who is good at cooking raises a son who doesn't cook. My mother doesn't cook at home, and the kitchen is my father's territory. I thought the kitchen was too dangerous for women to enter."
Lin Yanchen smiled, but stopped laughing, and said with emotion, "My mother died when I was eight years old, and no one made apple pie for me after that."
Chu Xun: "..."
I don't know if it's a true story, or if it was made up to coax him to pity him. Look, what a cunning boy, who seems to be unruly, and occasionally shows a bit of vulnerability and loneliness.
"Good." Chu Xun raised his hand and touched his head, adding a bag of candy apples to the basket, "I'll make it for you, but it's definitely not as delicious as your mother's."
They bought the ingredients and went back to cook. Chu Xun was rude and empty-handed, and Xiao Lin had to carry everything by himself.
Then cook in the kitchen.
Originally instructing Xiao Lin to help with the ingredients, Xiao Lin was very serious, but Chu Xun found that he was not lying, he was indeed a culinary idiot, as if he had never been in the kitchen, so Chu Xun drove people away: "Go away, go away , don't make trouble."
Xiao Lin didn't go away, like a dog circling around him: "Teach me."
Chu Xun was looked into his heart by his bright eyes and became soft, let him stay and taught him hand by hand.
Both of them were wearing aprons and their hands were full of flour, and it was fun to play all afternoon.
In the evening, a small square table is filled with dishes.
This is the first time for Lin Yanchen to cook with his own hands. He remembers a time when he was a child, probably when he was five or six years old, when his mother made apple pie. He ran to tell his mother that he wanted to help. Apple, he stepped on the bench and barely reached the kitchen sink. After washing the apple, his sleeves were soaked, his hands were splashed all over his neckline and face. His mother gently wiped his face, patted his head and praised him as a good boy.
Lin Yanchen and Chu Xun boasted: "I'm really good, half of the credit for this table."
Chu Xun didn't tease him, he cut up the apple pie and gave him a piece: "Try it and see."
Lin Yanchen took a sip, and the sweetness overflowed in his heart. He felt that it was really comfortable to be with Chu Xun, and all the dishes that Chu Xun cooked were to his taste.
Chu Xun asked him, "Is it delicious?"
Lin Yanchen smiled brightly: "Delicious!"
Chu Xun was infected by his smile, smiled slightly, and said, "I just want you to do one thing tonight."
Lin Yanchen was sullen: "What?"
Chu Xun smiled and said, "You seriously pretend to be my lover and wish me a happy birthday."
If there is no miracle, this should be the last birthday of his life.
He was still satisfied and had a good time.