After eating, the two returned to the dormitory, packed some things, and set off for the winter vacation at Wang Zhe's house as originally planned. While Jiang Shaoyan said he was angry, he raised the corner of his mouth and hummed a song happily. Wang Zhe really couldn't understand his mood, so he could only try to say as little as possible.
Although there was not much luggage, the snow was gradually falling outside. Wang Zhe was worried that Jiang Shaoyan would catch a cold, so he called a car out of the school gate and drove all the way home.
An hour later, the taxi stopped in a quiet villa area in the city center. After getting out of the car, Jiang Shaoyan looked at the European-style building in front of him and couldn't help whistling: "It's rich, it's so beautiful."
Wang Zhe took out the luggage in the trunk, and was embarrassed to hear this: "As long as the senior likes it, there is actually nothing to do at home."
Jiang Shaoyan laughed: "Silly dog." He really thought he was here to play.
Walking into the house, the interior decoration design is mainly European-style. It seems that Wang Zhe's family prefers Western-style culture. Jiang Shaoyan silently kept this in mind, thinking that he can do what he likes when giving gifts in the future.
By the time they finished sorting out the things in the suitcase, it was nearly five o'clock, and Wang Zhe's refrigerator was empty, so he asked Jiang Shaoyan if he wanted to go out to eat or order takeout.
Jiang Shaoyan thought for a while: "Is there a supermarket nearby? Let's buy it and make it ourselves."
Wang Zhe was in trouble: "But I can only cook a few dishes... The level is not high, I'm afraid you won't like it."
"It's okay, I'll come." Jiang Shaoyan said. His father traveled frequently when he was a child, so his independent living skills are fairly proficient, and he can basically do ordinary home-cooked dishes.
Wang Zhe was obviously a little surprised: "Senior, can you cook?"
Jiang Shaoyan raised his eyebrows: "Don't believe me? I'll let you see it later."
"Senior is so powerful, he can do anything." Wang Zhe adored him.
Now that all the words have been released, Jiang Shaoyan made up his mind to show his hands. This semester, Wang Zhe has taken too much care of him. He has eaten the breakfast and supper he brought back many times. It is time to repay.
Shopping in the urban area is quite convenient. There is a large shopping mall a few steps out of the community, and there is a large supermarket on the ground floor. Jiang Shaoyan and Wang Zhe pushed a shopping cart and walked through the fresh vegetable area. Wang Zhe had never been to such a place before. He looked left and right like a curious baby, feeling new to everything.
Jiang Shaoyan laughed at him: "Master, what do you want to eat?"
Wang Zhe's ears were slightly red, and his eyes were as warm as water: "I like everything you do."
Jiang Shaoyan's heart skipped a beat. It's just that the word "senior" was replaced by "you", why is it so exciting, he is less and less able to resist this stupid dog.
The two strolled around the supermarket for more than an hour. The shopping cart was full. Not only were there ingredients for cooking, but also a lot of snacks and daily necessities. After all, they had to live for nearly a month. No need to run out often in the cold weather.
On the way back, Wang Zhe rushed to carry the heavy bag, and only let Jiang Shaoyan carry the light vegetables. When they got home, the two washed the vegetables neatly, Wang Zhe was in charge of the fight, and Jiang Shaoyan was in charge.
It's getting late, and I can't cook dishes that take too much effort, so I can only make some home-cooked stir-fries. Jiang Shaoyan heated the oil, picked up the sliced meat and fungus cut by Wang Zhe and poured it in in one go, the pot suddenly sizzled, he held the handle of the pot and started to stir fry. gradually loosened.
"Help me roll up my sleeves." Jiang Shaoyan said without squinting.
Wang Zhe immediately washed his hands, wiped himself indiscriminately, stood behind Jiang Shaoyan, and carefully folded his sleeves up section by section.
Jiang Shaoyan quickly finished cooking a dish, and found Wang Zhe behind him when he was putting it on the plate: "What's wrong?"
Wang Zhe got closer, his chest was almost against his back, his head was buried in his neck and lightly rubbed: "It's like a dream, to be able to cook with the senior like this."
Jiang Shaoyan rubbed his head with his backhand: "You will get used to it in the future."
Wang Zhe raised his head, his eyes seemed to be filled with joy and disappointment, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Aren't you happy? With me?" Jiang Shaoyan asked. Wang Zhe said before that he was also sad when he was with him. He always remembered that sentence. Since that time, he has always worried that he has not paid attention to his nerves and hurt his heart again.
Wang Zhe shook his head and lowered his eyes: "No, I'm very happy, but I feel... I'm so despicable..."
"What are you talking about? I don't understand."
"Zou Rui told me today that you will go to him..."
"Fuck him." Jiang Shaoyan frowned: "Is that why you fought with him?"
"No, I hit him because he said something..." Wang Zhe pursed his lips, as if he didn't want to say what those words were, "and he forced you before, I will fight him sooner or later. If If the senior is angry, hit me up..."
Jiang Shaoyan was speechless: "Why did I hit you? I have to thank you for hitting that garbage for me."
Wang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief and asked carefully, "Then if, I mean, if... Zou Rui didn't do that kind of thing, and if he's strong, excellent, and kind to you, you would dump him and choose me, senior. ?"
"Why make such a meaningless assumption?" Jiang Shaoyan was inexplicable, "It's all over, anyway, I'm the only one by my side now."
Wang Zhe's voice became smaller and smaller, almost murmured: "Then if there are other people..."
Jiang Shaoyan didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"
"Ding dong!" The doorbell at the gate suddenly rang.
Wang Zhe scratched his head, swallowed what he said to his mouth, and walked out of the kitchen to open the door. Jiang Shaoyan took out the dishes and went to the entrance with him by the way.
"Who is this?" Jiang Shaoyan saw a man with a suitcase standing outside the door on the monitor.
"...My cousin." Wang Zhe replied, then pressed the door button and opened the door.
"Yo, Azhe, long time no see!"
The man who walked into the room had a bright smile. He looked quite mature and stable in a suit, but his casual hairstyle that had been slightly groomed added a bit of dashing and handsome. He hugged Wang Zhe with his arms, and then saw Jiang Shaoyan standing behind.
"Who is this… ?"
Wang Zhe didn't know how to introduce it yet, so Jiang Shaoyan opened his mouth first: "Hello, cousin, I'm Wang Zhe's classmate, Jiang Shaoyan, I'm staying here during the winter vacation. I'm sorry to disturb you." With his right hand, the corner of his mouth is lifted into a calm smile, with hints in his eyes.
He called his cousin, he didn't believe that this person couldn't detect what relationship he had with Wang Zhe.
Sure enough, the man understood instantly, took his hand back, and smiled meaningfully: "Hello, my name is He Yan, we both have 'yan' in our names, but we are really destined to be a family. ."
Jiang Shaoyan took advantage of these words, and smiled a little: "Cousin, you really know how to talk, come in and sit." He seemed to be a master.
In order to make persistent efforts to impress Wang Zhe's family, Jiang Shaoyan picked up the suitcase He Yan had put on the ground and walked inside, He Yan hurriedly said: "Hey wait, I'll come, the suitcase is very heavy, you are one omega…”
Jiang Shaoyan carried the box with one hand and looked back with a relaxed expression: "Is there any problem?"
He Yan: "...No problem, please."
Jiang Shaoyan walked into the room, He Yan put on Wang Zhe's shoulder, winked and teased: "This omega is fine."
"He's not called an omega." Wang Zhe's voice was a little heavy, "His name is Jiang Shaoyan, and he's the person I like." Then he moved his shoulders, got away from He Yan's hand, and followed him inside.
He Yan stood there with a look of surprise. He hadn't seen each other for more than a year. Why did his always gentle little milk dog cousin suddenly turn fierce
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(Author's words:
Xiao Wang: My senior is good-looking, cute, kind and gentle
He Yan & Jiang Shaoyan: Wake up, only you think so. )