unspeakable ice

Chapter 36

"Are you particular about which kind of noodle? Sorry, I only have udon here." Xia Cong looked at him and asked, and without waiting for an answer, he made a decision for him, "Forget it, it's useless to ask you, I listen to Xiao Zhou said what you give to eat."

"When did he say that?" Yu Xiaolong asked, feeling more and more that he was asking for trouble when he sent Xiao Zhou here to change his medicine and let them know each other.

"I don't remember, I just mentioned it." Xia Cong said, "I didn't expect you to be so easy to support."

Any wonder, does he look like the kind of guy who has the right to have good or bad taste.

Yu Xiaolong didn't feel very hungry at first, he could eat or not, but Xia Cong couldn't bear Xia Cong's repeated mentions, and then he heard the sound of thick soup boiling after the noodles were put into the pot, suddenly his stomach twitched and hurt twice.

The kitchen is open, and the integrated cabinet and stove are facing the living room. Yu Xiaolong found a seat on the sofa and sat down with his back to Xia Cong. For a while, he didn't really want to talk.

A bowl of tomato udon was quickly served, served in a delicate bamboo hat bowl, covered with a few slices of beef, worried that he would not be full, and added a soft egg, the yolk was sprinkled on the round surface , with distinct colors and rich heat.

The smell was also very fragrant, Yu Xiaolong was a little surprised, especially when he had no request or expectation, this kind of surprise was more likely to be magnified, he did not expect that this real young master would have such a skill.

"Is there enough to eat?" Xia Cong asked seeing him stunned.

Yu Xiaolong nodded, picked up the chopsticks and took a sip. His sense of taste is not bad, of course he can eat well, but the three meals a day are too complicated, and he doesn't have so much energy to care about them.

Yu Xiaolong swallowed and raised his head, "Can you stop looking at me?"

"I look at you and you can't eat it?" Xia Cong felt aggrieved by being rejected, and pointed to himself, "Is my face not enough for Brother Xiaolong to eat?"

Yu Xiaolong: "..."

Xia Cong laughed, "Okay, I won't look at you anymore."

Talking about talking, he turned around and kissed Yu Xiaolong on the forehead, and told him very considerately, "Eat slowly."

When he was about to finish eating, Yu Xiaolong smelled a sweet, burnt aroma. He turned around and saw Xia Cong roasting sesame seeds in a pan, "What are you doing?"

"Amber walnuts, have you eaten them yet?" Xia Cong stir-fried them in the pot from time to time, looking at him, "Didn't I tell you to come back and make dessert for you?"

"..."

Xia Cong was amused by his expression of suddenly realizing that this matter is actually true, "Should I not find this reason?"

Yu Xiaolong didn't say a word, he went to wash the dishes next to him, and this is the third time he has washed the dishes here, he suddenly wanted to know how many people like him have been here, and is there anyone standing like this Live by his side.

The relationship between him and Xia Cong is very thin, as thin as paper soaked in water, not to mention tearing, it might break with just one more drop of weight, Yu Xiaolong knew that Xia Cong should have felt it too.

After so many days, Xia Cong took the initiative to come to him, but Yu Xiaolong didn't want to get to the bottom of his intentions, and didn't want to add anything extra to this meal, so he didn't open his mouth, and held back his search in the calmness of the two of them. Not happy.

He twisted a peeled walnut on the plate and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, it was bitter and dry, he didn't eat this kind of food very much, he thought it was troublesome, and he couldn't think of buying it, "How do you know how to do this?"

"Very earthy, isn't it?" Xia Cong twisted one.

"It's not dirty, it's very expensive." Yu Xiaolong said, how can something expensive be dirty.

"I just feel that even if you put it on a high-end plate, this thing will not be exquisite." Xia Cong smiled, took out the sesame seeds, poured water and honey on the other side, turned off the low heat and stirred slowly, "It's a kind of memory Bar."

"When I was young, I was very unintelligent. My mother always disliked me, so she tried every means to supplement my brain. But walnuts are dry, hard and bitter. No child would like to eat them."

"She did this to you?" Yu Xiaolong asked.

"She doesn't do this for me. She gives me a fixed amount every day. If she can't finish eating, she forcefully stuffs it into my mouth. If she can't stuff it, she... beats me." Xia Cong made a painful expression when he said this.

"I was also stubborn at the time. The more she pushed me, the more I refused, and the more stuffed I became, the more I vomited. Later, my brother thought of a way, like this, wrap a layer of honey on the outside of the walnuts, put it in oil, and it is fragrant and delicious. I will only accept it as a snack."

After hearing what he said, Yu Xiaolong faintly felt that there was something wrong with what he said, but Xia Cong said it with a smile, his tone was calm and natural, as if he was telling an old interesting story, the only time he showed a painful expression was because he deliberately Pretend.

This was the first time Yu Xiaolong heard him talk about his family, and he couldn't help but recall that day, the person he met here was somewhat similar in appearance to Xia Cong, but his temperament was completely different.

"My brother said that he met you." Xia Cong said, "You left in a hurry that day, and he didn't talk to you. He will come over sometimes. Next time we have a chance, we can have a meal together."

"..."

Hearing what he said so lightly, Yu Xiaolong really wanted to ask, how are you going to introduce me, and when the time comes, when you face your family, what will you say about my relationship with you?

This is something I just got started recently, and it’s still fresh, but it’s not very submissive. We’re still trying to find a balance in our relationship. This is Xia Cong’s tone, the way he speaks.

So, everyone he has slept with before will be brought to the elders of the family like this, and will be confessed or shown off like a trophy?

How did Xia Yi think of him, and how did he mention it to Xia Cong?Yu Xiaolong tried his best to recall Xia Yi's reaction when he saw him that day, was it completely unexpected, or was he accustomed to it?

"Your brother..." Yu Xiaolong tried to speak.

"He's not in good health, and he had an accident before." Xia Cong thought he wanted to ask this, but he obviously didn't want to talk about it, so he changed the subject a bit abruptly, "What about you, haven't asked yet, do you like sweets or sweets?" chocolate?"

Yu Xiaolong took the small wine bottle out of his pocket and looked down, "Is it strange?"

"It's not surprising." Xia Cong said, "Everyone has different tastes."

"But you're so cool, I don't think it fits well with these."

is it cool?Someone seems to have said that before, so that should be cool.

Yu Xiaolong nodded, "No better than you, Yanguan University City."

Xia Cong: "..."

Xia Cong laughed, "Where did this word come from?"

There is only one piece of chocolate, it is impossible to buy it, let alone pick it up, it should be given to him, the only explanation is that someone gave it to him, girls are more likely to give it to him or stuff him inadvertently in the bag.

Even Zhao Fei has heard of it, so it can be seen that he is a person who is at the center of the topic in school. Yu Xiaolong did not speak, but smiled. The edge of the aluminum foil was pinched, and the chocolate melted by body temperature sticky sticky on his finger .

He stopped and listened to the uninterrupted beeping of walnuts in the pot. After a while, he said, "Actually, I don't like it much."

"...Before I was eight years old, my family was rich for a while. I had everything to eat and wear. Among the children of my age, I had the most toys. No matter how new it was, I could get it within three days."

Yu Xiaolong found a position to lean against, "Because it was too easy to get, everything became indifferent. At that time, I liked to be the boss, giving everything others wanted, but there was only one thing..."

"Chocolate?" Xia Cong was a little curious, chocolate was not a luxury for wealthy families at that time.

"It's not ordinary chocolate, it's Jiuxin." Yu Xiaolong said: "There is no such thing in China, so I asked my dad's friend to bring it from abroad."

"You must have eaten it when you were a child. It contained wine, or spirits like white rum. Children can't eat too much, but I especially liked it at that time. I always hid it secretly, fighting wits and courage with my mother. .”

Yu Xiaolong paused when he said this, Xia Cong asked: "And then?"

"Not long after that, my dad ran away with other women, and my mother didn't care about me anymore. I still remember that I was at home alone that afternoon, and I ate a whole box, more than 30 pills. He started to have a fever, and vomited for most of the night by himself, and finally fell asleep on the toilet." Yu Xiaolong probably felt quite speechless, and smiled, "I said I was afraid of eating, and no one bought it for me later. .”

"Then why do you still like it?"

"I don't like it very much." Yu Xiaolong said: "I was surprised that you gave it to me suddenly today. I thought no one would eat it."

It's not that he likes it, it's just that he misses it a little bit. Inadvertently, even if he didn't eat it at that time, no one would buy it for him again. The embarrassing night spent lying on the toilet became a watershed in his life.

He has never eaten similar high-end goods again, and the liqueur chocolate alone, in the eyes of many people now, not only is it no longer fresh, but it may also be considered cheap, and even the ones left in his memories are not good. taste.

Yu Xiaolong's expression was relaxed, and his tone was very ordinary, without any deliberation, as if he said these things just to fully answer Xia Cong's question.

And as the only listener at the scene, in order to show that he listened to every word with all his heart, "Correct you, I didn't eat it when I was young."

"My childhood was full of earthy walnuts, and I didn't live as foreign as Brother Xiaolong." Xia Cong walked towards him, grabbed the mushy chocolate, threw it into the trash can, and put a bowl of walnuts back into his hand, " Let it cool before eating."

Yu Xiaolong: "..."

The two chose a movie, sat on the sofa and ate while watching it. The aroma of walnuts was wrapped in the sweetness of honey, and it was crispy and crispy. Holding the bowl in Yu Xiaolong's hands, he unconsciously ate more.

Xia Cong took the bowl away when he stretched out his hand again, "It's fine, it's easy to get angry after eating."

The movie was an American western, and it was a long time ago. Yu Xiaolong didn't sleep well during this period, and the slow progress of the plot made him a little sleepy. posted it.

He sat closer and closer to him, his hands naturally rested on his shoulders, rubbed the collar of his clothes for a while, and the coolness of his fingertips slowly seeped in. Yu Xiaolong opened his eyes, and just about to sit up straight, Xia Cong stood up and pressed him Fell on the couch.

Yu Xiaolong looked at him expressionlessly.

Xia Cong was a little annoyed by his emotionless eyes, he buried his face in Yu Xiaolong's shoulder, deliberately squeezed into his shoulders, and hit him with his lower body, "You can't be the surname Cool off."

At Yu Xiaolong’s age, and he’s just started making jokes, Xia Cong doesn’t believe that he’s been treating him so many times. He has no idea at all. If he didn’t, he wouldn’t come back with him. Edge bite.

Yu Xiaolong was knocked into a rage by his insignificant slap. There was a slight sound in his mind, the sound of soybeans rolling over the gravel. He was in a daze for a while, and he gritted his teeth, "Has your valley always been so big?" ?”

Xia Cong's Gu Qianwang is indeed a bit bigger than the average person, but he is not addicted. Based on the first few impressions of Yu Xiaolong's question, it sounds more like he is probing something. Xia Cong didn't answer, but asked instead: " Don't you?"

"Lie down now and let me try it."

"..." Xia Cong didn't expect him to say that, he paused for a moment, couldn't tell whether it was a mockery or a speechless smile.

He took him as a provocation, he had his own words first, he couldn't do anything to Yu Xiaolong, he could only hug him, and bit him punitively twice on his body, seeing that he still didn't respond, he had no choice but to hold back his anger and put the little grain I hope to endure it.

"Kiss me." Xia Cong's voice was muffled. For such a big man, he has a ruthless side, and it's easy to act coquettishly. "I've been sad for so many days, so I have to show something."

"Are you sad?" Yu Xiaolong asked.

"Of course." Xia Cong leaned into his ear, "I'm a little curly-haired, but you are the only one who has taken the initiative to get off my bed so far."

"That's really an honor." Yu Xiaolong sneered.

Xia Cong smiled when he heard his tone, and poured hot breath into his neckline, and the slight vibration was pressed against his chest, "Are you jealous?"

"No one can compare with you." Xia Cong said: "They are all in the past, only you are in the present time."