Emotionally stable, but continuing to go crazy

In the busy city, the black cars turned into flowing shadows and quickly passed through the congested streets.

Li Jinhe unconsciously increased the speed of the car, wanting to get home as soon as possible.

Before he even arrived at his residence, the delivery man called. Wei Zhe'an had no choice but to let the delivery man leave the food at the booth at the entrance of the community.

One of them was carrying two heavy bags, while the other was holding Seventeen tightly. They stood side by side in the elevator.

Li Jinhe looked at the ingredients and seasonings in his hand curiously. In addition to fresh vegetables and meat, there were also various seasonings and cooking tools in the bag. It was obvious that he was preparing to make a hearty Chinese meal.

Wei Zhe'an smiled and explained, "Last time I came to see you, your kitchen was too clean. I thought you didn't have these ingredients and seasonings. So I bought them all just in case.

Li Jinhe couldn't help laughing when he thought about his kitchen which was as clean and tidy as a model house.

He really didn't have these ingredients and seasonings because he usually ate out in restaurants and rarely cooked at home.

Even when she cooked, she would just make some fast food to fill her stomach and she didn't cook much. But now, with Wei Zhe'an here, everything has changed.

Wei Zhe'an looked at Li Jinhe's expression and felt very satisfied. He smiled proudly and said, "You are lucky to be with me. My cooking skills are very good. I used to be a kitchen helper in a Chinese restaurant and I have learned a lot from the chef."

Li Jinhe raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes full of admiration and curiosity: "How come our An An has such rich social experience?"

Wei Zhe'an nodded slightly and said naturally: "Yes, my father doesn't give me pocket money, so I can only work to earn it..."

A ripple appeared in his heart. What he just mentioned was the memory of his previous life, not his current personal experience.

This sudden recollection made him feel a little nervous, because the accidental disclosure of the secret made him unconsciously defensive.

Li Jinhe pretended not to notice anything was wrong. He put the two bags in one hand and used his free hand to hold Wei Zhe'an's shoulder: "I know that our An'an is really amazing."

The tension in Wei Zhe'an's heart suddenly disappeared. He took a deep breath and relaxed.

He had no secrets from Li Jinhe. Li Jinhe might have known about this from the beginning, so he never asked about his past.

He wanted to be with Li Jinhe for the rest of his life, so he was willing to share everything he had.

So he continued to talk about the past with a smile, and those beautiful memories and experiences seemed to reappear in his mind at this moment.

Li Jinhe listened quietly, his eyes full of tenderness and care.

Stepping into Li Jinhe's residence again, Wei Zhe'an carefully discovered every little change there.

The extra pair of slippers at the entrance were similar in style to the ones on Li Jinhe's feet but in different colors. They were obviously prepared for him.

In the simple-style living room, the newly added huge cat climbing frame and cute cat bed attracted his attention.

Wei Zhe'an gently put Seventeen on the ground and changed him into a pair of comfortable slippers. The size of the shoes was just right, which made him feel warm in his heart.

He looked up at Li Jinhe with a smile in his eyes: "Brother, when did you prepare these?"

Li Jinhe easily placed the shopping bag on the table at the entrance and replied:

"I've been slowly getting these things since we got together. Some of them haven't arrived yet, or if there's anything you like, we can exchange them."

Wei Zhe'an was deeply moved when he heard Li Jinhe's words. This man not only gave him endless love emotionally, but also made careful preparations for him in life. He was unexpectedly considerate.

He couldn't help but throw himself into Li Jinhe's arms and asked curiously, "What else?"

Li Jinhe hugged him tightly, rubbed Wei Zhe'an's head with his chin, and replied gently: "You will have everything I have." It was just a simple sentence, but Wei Zhe'an could hear the sincerity in Li Jinhe's words.

Wei Zhe'an smiled in Li Jinhe's arms and said, "Why did you buy a cat climbing frame for Seventeen? It's not a real cat, so it may not like to play with it."

Li Jinhe gently stroked his hair and explained, "I didn't think too much about it at the time. I just thought that if other people's cats have it, our cats should have it too."

The three words "our family" really touched Wei Zhe'an's heart.

Seventeen did not comment on this sudden cat climbing frame. He just curiously crawled around on it and tentatively pulled at the ornaments.

Wei Zhe'an looked up at Seventeen's movements and said with a smile, "It seems that I was wrong. Our Seventeen still likes this cat climbing frame very much."

He turned to look at Li Jinhe, his bright eyes full of expectations for the future: "This will be our home from now on, right?"

Li Jinhe shook his head gently and looked at Wei Zhe'an tenderly: "It doesn't have to be here. We will have other properties in the future, but -" He paused and kissed Wei Zhe'an's forehead affectionately, "As long as I'm with you, wherever I live is home."

Wei Zhe'an listened to Li Jinhe's words, and the happiness in his heart seemed to overflow. He finally had his own place in this world, and the name of that place was Li Jinhe.

In the spacious and bright living room, soft violin music flows slowly, adding a touch of romance to this quiet evening.

In the semi-open kitchen, Wei Zhe'an and Li Jinhe stood side by side, preparing ingredients and chatting leisurely.

Wei Zhe'an was looking for a suitable pot in the cupboard, while Li Jinhe was standing at the island counter, concentrating on cutting potatoes.

Wei Zhe'an suddenly noticed a clay pot, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Hey, brother, you have a clay pot, do you want to make some soup?"

Li Jinhe didn't know much about kitchen utensils and blinked in confusion: "Ah? Casserole?" He seldom cooked and didn't pay much attention to these.

Wei Zhe'an looked back at Li Jinhe's confused expression and couldn't help laughing. He walked to Li Jinhe with the casserole in his arms, his fangs slightly exposed, and a bright smile: "Yeah, you don't know?" He teased.

Li Jinhe shook his head with a smile and continued to focus on the potatoes in his hand. He reluctantly admitted: "I really don't know, these soft furnishings are all directly selected from the package. I don't know much and I'm too lazy to choose, so I outsourced it to the designer."

Wei Zhe'an looked at Li Jinhe's frank look and felt a warmth in his heart.

He knew that, perhaps because of his childhood, Li Jinhe was a person who did not pay much attention to the quality of life and did not care much about these trivial matters.

He gently held the casserole, leaned close to Li Jinhe's cheek and kissed him: "It doesn't matter, you have me from now on, I understand everything~"