In fact, it seems that it is not just words that are too ambiguous.
Just when He Yunzhou vaguely sensed that something was wrong, there was a sound of knocking on the glass from the driver's seat.
As soon as He Yunzhou looked up, he saw the traffic policeman in uniform bending over, looking into the car in shock.
Probably he didn't expect that when he knocked on the window to remind the driver, he would be caught off guard and see two big men hugging each other while comforting each other.
He Yunzhou's blood rushed all over his face, he quickly broke free from Huo Zheng's embrace, and then pushed Huo Zheng hard.
"Traffic police!"
…
Although the parking place is a small road, Huo Zheng's luxury sports car is still parked where it shouldn't be.
After the traffic policeman reminded Huo Zheng and asked him to drive the car away quickly, he hesitated for a moment and said quietly: "...It's understandable that I can't help it, but I still have to choose a safer place."
"Ah, actually, that..."
It would be easy to explain if the traffic policeman really said something, but this kind of considerate tolerance made He Yunzhou feel like he couldn't explain it.
After driving quickly out of the no-parking area, He Yunzhou still felt his face was burning.
"Sorry, since I don't drive a lot, I don't know where to park—"
As for Huo Zheng, the green-eyed man also looked very embarrassed, but the sound of apology that came out after a long time obviously missed the point.
"No, it's okay."
He Yunzhou replied softly with the same jerky tone.
But only he himself knows, in fact, what he really wants to say is not this at all.
He sat restlessly on his seat, thinking about the process of communication between himself and Huo Zheng, the more he thought about it, the more he felt restless.
In particular, Huo Zheng turned his head suddenly and stared at him for a long time during the interval of a red light.
"Why, what's the matter?"
He Yunzhou panicked all of a sudden.
He stammered and asked, and then saw Huo Zheng curling up the corners of his mouth, revealing a soft and nasty smile.
"You look better now."
"ah?"
As soon as He Yunzhou was reminded by Huo Zheng, he realized that because he was worried about Huo Zheng and his emotional problems, coupled with the shock of the traffic police—the hidden pain and psychological shadow caused by the reappearance of Ouyang Chenglin had all disappeared. And flew away.
... I simply don't know whether to be happy or smile wryly.
"After all, it's a thing of the past."
He Yunzhou replied.
Moreover, compared to the past, the current problems are more troublesome.
He Yunzhou did not say this sentence.
[Even if you are really a bad person, it doesn't matter if you like to avoid it, I like it anyway. "]
[Anyway, I like them all.]
[I like all of them.]
[like.]
…
To make matters worse, the words that Huo Zheng whispered in his ear before kept circling in his mind as if by magic. The look in Shui's eyes made He Yunzhou feel like his head was about to explode.
In such a mood, He Yunzhou didn't even realize how he got home.
In a daze, he got on the elevator and entered the house.
He Yunzhou was still thinking about his relationship with Huo Zheng, but Huo Zheng had naturally entered He Yunzhou's house.
He stuffed his shoes into the shoe cabinet very comfortably, and took off the special slippers to put them on.
Wearing a haute couture suit, it doesn't matter even if he went to the red carpet right away, he just stepped on the plush slippers, yawned a lot, and then slowly passed He Yunzhou and walked towards the still messy and narrow living room.
The pumpkin jumped off the cat climbing frame with a "bang", happily circling around Huo Zheng's trousers.
And Huo Zheng picked up the pumpkin very naturally, and stroked the chubby cat in his arms before putting it down.
In fact, the same scene had appeared many times before, but only this time, He Yunzhou suddenly realized that Huo Zheng seemed to have completely invaded his daily life unconsciously.
And myself, as well as Pumpkin, have long accepted this.
"Huh? You're not coming in?"
Finding that He Yunzhou was standing at the door looking at him, Huo Zheng looked back at He Yunzhou in confusion.
"I, I was just looking for slippers..." He Yunzhou said in a panic.
"Aren't your slippers on the second square on the right?"
Huo Zheng frowned, his tone tinged with worry.
"How are you?"
While speaking, Huo Zheng had already walked towards He Yunzhou, and then helped He Yunzhou take out the slippers and put them on the ground.
"Really, I have already said that I will install a CALO system for you, and many small things will become much easier..."
While doing this, Huo Zheng was still thinking softly.
"Meow-"
Coincidentally, the pumpkin also meowed behind him, almost like a dog leg responding to him
"..."
He Yunzhou didn't say anything.
How should I put it, if some things are not thought about carefully, they will only be taken for granted.
But once you feel that something is not right, you will find that the things you ignored before are full of all kinds of strange things.
As it is now, Huo Zheng's style of painting in his own home is amazing no matter how you think about it.
"Are you really okay?"
Huo Zheng didn't realize that He Yunzhou's heart was already turbulent.
Instead, he became more and more worried about He Yunzhou.
He raised his hand and gently touched He Yunzhou's forehead.
"Aren't you feeling well? Need me to call the family doctor—"
Huo Zheng's palm was very warm, as if it could burn He Yunzhou.
The moment he was covered by that person's palm on his forehead, He Yunzhou subconsciously took a step back.
"No, no need." He collected himself, and then forced a smile to look at Huo Zheng, "Didn't you say you were a little hungry? I went to have supper for you?"
"No need." Huo Zheng shook his head, his brows never let go, his eyes were full of worry, "I'm not even hungry—"
"Small wontons in black chicken soup, do you want to eat?"
He Yunzhou just wanted to escape into the kitchen to calm down, so he reported the name of the dish very quickly.
Huo Zheng struggled obviously.
It took a long time before he struggled and squeezed out a cry of worry: "Eat".
…
In fact, the small wontons in black chicken soup are very good for supper.
The small wontons made with shrimp and pork have been prepared and frozen in the refrigerator, and the black chicken soup has been divided and stored in the freezer in advance.
He Yunzhou said that he wanted to cook Huo Zheng's late-night snack and hide in the kitchen, but what he really wanted to do was to take out small wontons from the refrigerator and boil them over high heat, then thaw the black chicken soup and boil it, and finally sprinkle it in a sea bowl. Add some shredded scallops and finely chopped green onions, and finally put the cooked small wontons in and pour in the black-bone chicken soup.
This kind of black-bone chicken soup, which is stored in the refrigerator in advance and used as a stock, is cooked with extra pork bones, so the stewed soup is thicker and more fragrant than ordinary soup.
The skin of the small wonton was specially ordered by He Yunzhou from the proprietress who ordered the food stall. The skin is very, very thin, and the meat filling is actually only a little bit. It is wrapped in the translucent skin, and the inside can be faintly seen through the skin Pale pink flesh tone.
Such a small wonton that is delicious and warms the stomach. The advantage is that it is so simple that He Yunzhou can make it even when he is upset. The disadvantage is that it is so fast that He Yunzhou still doesn't think about it What is the relationship between myself and Huo Zheng
"Have some supper first..."
He Yunzhou walked out of the kitchen with a bowl in his hands, and was about to greet Huo Zheng to eat wontons. When he looked up, he saw Huo Zheng fighting with a pumpkin completely disregarding his image.
He Yunzhou: "..."
Huo Zheng: "..."
After being stunned for several seconds, Huo Zheng slowly took his hands away from Pumpkin's stomach, and smiled awkwardly at He Yunzhou.
"I think Pumpkin has gained a bit of weight recently."
He said.
So you just keep patting its belly and being held in your hands by it, right
He Yunzhou looked at Huo Zheng's extremely expensive suit, which was now covered with cat hair, and all he wanted to say turned into a sigh in the end.
"... Let's eat wontons."
He said helplessly.
He Yunzhou put the bowl on the table, washed another apple, sat down beside Huo Zheng and slowly peeled it.
Without much skill, red apples can be made into little apple rabbits, which are fruit snacks for Huo Zheng to eat later.
After experiencing everything today, this is a rare moment for He Yunzhou to feel relaxed.
Sitting at the table, He Yunzhou looked at Huo Zheng, who was honest and honest, carefully blowing chicken soup and eating small wontons, his originally chaotic mood gradually calmed down.
The series of events that happened between Huo Zheng and him slowly played back in He Yunzhou's mind.
To say too intimate? It seems that it is.
But if there's anything really...
It seems that something is different.
After all, if Huo Zheng really had any special intentions for him, it would be impossible to get along with him in such a straightforward and innocent manner anyway.
He Yunzhou tried his best to think back, and remembered that Huo Zheng had mentioned to himself before, about his love life...
Strictly speaking, it is not too much to describe Huo Zheng as a playboy. I still vaguely remember that at that time, as a dead otaku, I couldn't help but secretly envied people like Huo Zheng in my heart.
After all, He Yunzhou also knows that his personality is indeed flawed, and several short-lived relationships after graduating from university can only be described as horrible.
And the things that Huo Zheng did when he was with him, if they could really be regarded as "chasing people", they were even more failures than when he was in love. After all, even if he was insane, he never had a fight with the other's cat at his ambiguous partner's house.
Thinking of this, He Yunzhou suddenly felt relieved.
He felt that he was thinking too much.
The author has something to say: I hope that Mr. Huo can understand that a cat slave may not care about his partner's chest muscles, but he does mind his love partner fighting with his cat.