stray

Chapter 19

If the first time was an accident, and the second time was an impulsive or random decision, then this time is considered a tacit and coordinated cooperation.

In all fairness, New Year's Eve is pretty good. Although I have no other comparison partner, the other party is not impatient and takes care of him too much. Apart from the weak waist that can't straighten up, there is not much discomfort in other places.

Yan Ruizhi buried his face in the pillow, and his soft, dark hair was scattered on the pillow towel, revealing the back of his head that he didn't want to talk to.

The thin quilt covered his waist, his neck was clean, and there were many thick or light marks on the whole back.

"Mr. Yan." He Nian called him, and slightly lowered his body, "I brought you a glass of water."

He said no, and He Nian came over to ask again.

Yan Ruizhi frowned and turned over, but he was still lying down, as if he didn't want to move.

He didn't want to get up, and just turned his head, he found that there was actually a straw inserted into the water glass that He Nian handed over.

But looking at people, the words hard work and hard work are all written on the face.

He glanced at He Nian, who had already stuck the straw to his lips.

Yan Ruizhi has always been independent, since he got sick yesterday, he hasn't felt the feeling of opening his mouth while stretching out his clothes to eat, but he didn't reject it, and took two sips along the straw.

There is not much communication when going to bed, but after all, it is at home, Yan Ruizhi will not suppress his voice when he is overwhelmed.

The dry throat was finally moistened, and Yan Ruizhi's eyelashes moved: "From now on, I don't need to call you honorifics every day."

He thought a little ashamedly, he didn't feel comfortable communicating with each other on weekdays, but when he greeted the New Year on the bed with "You" on the left and "President Yan" on the right, sometimes it made people blush a bit.

"But..." He Nian opened his eyes slightly, "I don't have another name."

It was reasonable for him to ask this question, but He Nian hadn't put on his clothes yet, and there were several scratches on his chest, which were long and conspicuous.

Yan Ruizhi looked away, not looking at the exposed chest and abdomen of the other party, pretending not to know that those items were related to him.

Come to think of it, he couldn't be called anything else.

"... Whatever you want." Yan Ruizhi was about to turn back, but the weakness in his waist forced him to stop and hissed.

"Is there something uncomfortable?" He Nian asked with concern, "Shall I rub it for you?"

Reach out and don't hit the smiley, and that's a good proposition indeed.

Yan Ruizhi pursed his lips in response, and the other party's hand covered it.

His movements were very gentle, Yan Ruizhi lay on the soft mattress with his eyes slightly closed.

"Okay." Feeling better, he moved his fingers, "I'm going to take a shower."

This time, he didn't ask He Nian to help him, and walked into the bathroom by himself.

When closing the door, he paused slightly, then turned his head to look at He Nian: "You..."

"I know," He Nian smiled at him understandingly, "Then can I sleep in the room next to yours?"

"Whatever." Yan Ruizhi heaved a sigh of relief before closing the door.

After all the physical exertion, Yan Ruizhi also slept well that night.

He no longer had those bizarre dreams, and even missed the standard biological clock, almost sleeping until noon.

When he woke up, he looked at the time and felt miraculous. He didn't expect to have such a peaceful sleep in the past ten years.

But before he could express his emotions, he heard a faint sound coming from the living room.

Only then did he remember that He Nian had said to stay with him for the past two days, so he must have woken up by now.

He seemed to be talking to someone, but because the door was closed, he couldn't hear clearly.

In the living room across the wall, He Nian was biting his pen and playing video with someone.

The boy in the video was so sleepy that he couldn’t open his eyes, and he yawned while talking: "Brother Nian...why, you dragged me so early, I gave a lecture..."

"What can you do if you don't want the tutor your brother found for you." He Nian said while turning his pen.

"That's because I don't understand what other people are saying, but I understand when you say it..." The boy was puzzled, "And didn't you once come to my house to take pictures? Oh, and another time, you During the meal, you still said, let me ask you anytime I have any questions."

He Nian coughed twice, not wanting to admit that these two times, one was to pose for a photo with Moments, and the other was to have dinner with Yan Ruizhi, he cleared his throat and said, "But it's not possible now, hurry up, save the questions you don't know in the future, I will naturally call you when I am free, such as now."

"Why?"

"There's no reason," He Nian said with a straight face, "My dad asked me to do something important recently."

"But I went to your house for dinner with my brother on Friday, and Uncle He said that you don't do business all day—"

"You're not doing your business!" He Nian glanced at the closed door and retorted in a low voice, "I'm doing something big!"

"Oh—" the boy elongated his voice, believed whatever he said, and sighed half-understood.

"Quickly ask quickly, is there anything you don't understand? Brother Nian will answer within a limited time! If you are later, you will hang up!" He Nian said in an MLM tone. After all, he was still a little embarrassed, otherwise he wouldn't After sending wechat to Wen Huai yesterday, now he was worried that Xiaolu would not be able to solve the problem, so he called here specially.

It's just that it's too difficult to tell a lie, and if Xiaolu reports the news at any time, it might be exposed, and He Nian can only tell Yan Ruizhi before he wakes up.

Xiaolu is still too sleepy: "But I really want to sleep now..."

"How can you just sleep in such a beautiful spring? Get moving quickly, Brother Nian will teach you math."

"Okay, I had a geometry problem yesterday..." Xiao Lu was about to send the problem when He Nian keenly heard the sound of the room door opening.

So as soon as Yan Ruizhi stepped into the living room, he heard He Nian lecturing someone like a teacher: "So if you make an auxiliary line from here, you can see it clearly..."

Xiaolu was so sleepy that he nodded again and again: "Brother Nian, I have no problem..."

"Okay, things are just as I said before, Xiaolu has to study hard." He Nian said in a persuasive tone, and then hung up the video calmly.

"Mr. Yan, morning."

Yan Ruizhi glanced at him thoughtfully: "Yes."

"Let me make lunch!" He Nian volunteered.

Yan Ruizhi didn't really believe it: "What are you going to do?"

The New Year's momentum has faded: "...I went downstairs in the morning to buy small wontons."

After finishing speaking, he made up for himself: "I saw that auntie wrapped it with her own hands, and it was fresh!"

Yan Ruizhi deliberately asked: "Can you do it?"

"What's so good about cooking wontons!" He Nian felt that he was underestimated, and half pushed and half pulled Yan Ruizhi to sit aside, "You rest first, I'll bring it over when I'm done."

The kitchen is semi-open, and if you sit on the left, you can see the scene inside.After Yan Ruizhi washed and changed his clothes, he didn't want to care about what he could do this time, anyway, there is a shopping mall downstairs, so it is convenient to go out to eat.

In his mind, He Nian ruined three servings of porridge last night again.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Ruizhi, who was still calmly watching the news, became a little distracted, and when he heard the sound of those pots hitting the kitchen, he began to associate some other images.

Finally he stood up and walked to the kitchen: "How is it?"

But I don’t know if He Nian went to the aunt downstairs to inquire about it or checked it on the Internet by myself. I also know that I used shrimp skin laver lard and added some seasonings to hang a wonton soup. thing.

He Nian was stirring the bowl, when he saw him come in, he was startled at first, and then he preemptively said: "Mr. Yan, you still don't believe me!"

"I'll just take a look." Yan Ruizhi said calmly, saying that he was just waiting for a look, and he didn't mean to offer a hand.

There is a pot on the open fire, and small bubbles are already scrambling to come up.

The two of them didn't speak for a moment, as if they suddenly tacitly wanted to wait for the pot of water to change.

The hot air spread, small bubbles floated up and disappeared without a trace, and soon, a sound symbolizing boiling rose up mixed with the white mist.

Gulp, gulp, gulp.

Yan Ruizhi seemed to suddenly feel that coming here with another person to watch the content of the first-year science class was a bit boring, so he just said when he walked out: "There is progress."

He Nian put the wontons in the pot, and finally did not fail again, at least when they were fished out, they were clean and there were no raw ones.

"I will definitely try a more difficult one next time." He Nian took a sip of the soup, felt that he had passed the test, and said while looking at Yan Ruizhi.

After eating, Yan Ruizhi started to work. He Nian finally took 10 minutes less time to clean up than last night. When he came out, he wanted to ask for credit: "Mr. Yan, have I made any progress this time?"

Yan Ruizhi didn't know why this person suddenly became self-motivated in housework and cooking, so he didn't think much of it: "...it's okay."

"There is an empty room next to the study, and there are many games in it, you can play."

That room was specially vacated and intended to be a game room. It was used to experience new games and test them before.

However, Yan Ruizhi hadn't been in for a long time. He was afraid that New Year's greetings would be boring, and in order not to disturb himself, he opened his mouth.

He Nian's voice rose immediately: "I've played with all of your company's!"

"There are others too," Yan Ruizhi looked at him, "What do you like?"

"Is this market research?" He Nian asked excitedly.

"It doesn't count, just ask about your personal preferences." Talking about this, Yan Ruizhi talked a little more.

"What are there? Let me see."

"Some are internal versions, without labels..." Speaking of which, Yan Ruizhi took the initiative to stand up and go in with him, "I'll show you."

He Nian was flattered: "Okay."

This room is not small, and there are many different types of games at home and abroad in various categories.

He Nian was amazed, as if he saw another Yan Ruizhi that he had never seen before.

He was still visiting, but when he raised his head, he saw a small white figure on the tallest cabinet, and he took a look at it in surprise.

"Know this?" Yan Ruizhi asked.

"Is this the rabbit from Planet Capri?" He Nian asked.

Yan Ruizhi didn't expect him to know: "Yes."

Seeing that He Nian started to watch other things, he couldn't hold back, and asked again: "Then do you like "Planet Capri"?"

Hearing this simple question, He Nian put down his hands, thought about it for a while, and finally shook his head.

Yan Ruizhi looked at him sideways, because of this answer, his eyes changed for a moment.

He Nian didn't pay attention, frowned and continued, "Not only do I not like it, but I even find it weird."

"Not to mention the two sequels released later by this company, they are even more terrifying. They are simply disasters." He Nian seemed to have a lot of opinions.

After finishing speaking, I found Yan Ruizhi's silence: "What's wrong?"

The other party smiled slightly: "You are quite discerning."

"That's for sure!" He Nian immediately climbed up the pole, but didn't say whether his vision was a game.

Yan Ruizhi stopped talking and closed the room door for him.

In the afternoon, He Nian also said that he was going to buy vegetables and cook. In order to avoid listening to the kitchen sonata all night, Yan Ruizhi didn't follow him this time, and frowned and took him to the mall for dinner.

He Nian yelled unconvinced: "I didn't succeed at noon today! You should give me another chance!"

Yan Ruizhi felt helpless and funny: "You made the wonton at noon?"

"I..." He Nian boasted without shame, "I saw Auntie make it with my own eyes."

The two came into the house chatting occasionally, this weekend was a bit unbelievably fulfilling, Yan Ruizhi was thinking silently when he stepped into the house again.

In the evening they did it again.

Yan Ruizhi is not a person with heavy desires, but he is also very open-minded in this regard, after all, the other party is really a good bed partner.

Compared with the previous night, He Nian was still gentle and considerate at first, but he was young, and his movements always got a little out of control later on.

He kept avoiding Yan Ruizhi's lips, but always leaned over and nibbled Yan Ruizhi's lips from top to bottom again and again when the other person's back was facing him.

Yan Rui's face was buried in the bed without struggling, but he complained in a hoarse voice, "Why do you look like a dog?"

He Nian didn't answer, nor did he stop moving.

In the end, both of them lost their strength. For a moment, Yan Ruizhi felt that He Nian was holding him too tightly, and wanted to push him away, but also felt that the warmth attached to him made people nostalgic.

This time he was too tired to even take a shower, and he was still hugging him after the New Year's Eve. Yan Ruizhi wanted to kick his legs, but the other party wrapped his arms around his shoulders. Would you like to sleep here?"

Yan Ruizhi was really sleepy, he had obviously thought about the words of refusal in his mind, but before he said it, he closed his eyes in a daze.

This night is still a good sleep, as if the heat source beside me has some kind of magic power, which can quietly isolate all the entangled past, leaving only a soft dreamland.