Fall in love with summer flamingos

Li Mingfan was standing in the kitchen, looking at a pot of steaming beef stew, when his cell phone on the sofa suddenly rang.

"Shen Luo, please help me get my phone." Li Mingfan shouted to Shen Luo.

Shen Luo stood up, took Li Mingfan's cell phone, walked into the kitchen, put the phone on the counter, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hey, don't go. Help me open it and see the password." Li Mingfan shouted.

Shen Luo paused, then picked up his phone, entered the password, opened it and took a look: "It's from Su Yangxia, asking you where Gu Shiye went."

Li Mingfan paused with the spoon in his hand: "Tell him not to worry, I know what's going on."

"Okay, I've sent it. I'm going out now." Shen Luo put down his phone and prepared to leave.

Li Mingfan grabbed Shen Luo's waist and pulled him in front of him: "Don't leave, take a look at the beef I stewed for you, isn't it delicious?"

"Well, Xiang, can I go out now?" Shen Luo felt a little sad as he looked at the pot of steaming beef.

"Stay with me for a while, just a while." Li Mingfan put his arms tightly around Shen Kuo's waist and touched his belly.

"Why do you feel thinner again?" Li Mingfan asked with concern as he pulled the thin skin on Shen Luo's belly.

Shen Luo turned his head and glanced at Li Mingfan: "I am thin to begin with."

Li Mingfan pinched Shen Luo's chin with one hand and turned his head around, giving him a passionate kiss.

"Not only have you lost weight, but your physical strength has also deteriorated recently." Li Mingfan said, looking into Shen Luo's eyes.

Shen Luo sneered: "Why, I can't satisfy you."

"Well, you can't satisfy me. How about I take over?" Li Mingfan raised his hand and touched Shen Luo's face.

Shen Luo curled his lips: "Sure, when I'm about to die, it'll be your turn."

Li Mingfan put his arm around Shen Luo's waist and lifted him up: "What if I die before you? Then I won't have any chance."

"No, I will die before you." Shen Luo impatiently broke away from Li Mingfan.

Li Mingfan hugged Shen Luo again: "That's not certain. What if I get choked to death or frozen to death by your cold words?"

Shen Luo pushed Li Mingfan away: "You are thick-skinned and thick-fleshed, are you afraid of these things?"

"Of course I'm afraid. I'm worried too." Li Mingfan grabbed Shen Luo's hand and pressed it against his heart: "Do you feel it?"

Shen Luo looked at his hand pressing on Li Mingfan's chest expressionlessly: "Yeah, the chest muscles are quite big."

"I'm talking about the heartbeat." Li Mingfan grabbed Shen Luo angrily.

Shen Luo groaned and slapped his hand away: "Don't scratch it, don't you want to use it?"

Li Mingfan curled his lips: "Is Shen Xiaoluo so fragile?"

"Your beef is going to be burnt." Shen Luo looked at the beef bubbling and steaming in the pot.

"Damn! I almost forgot." Li Mingfan turned off the fire and immediately used a spatula to stir the pot: "Fortunately it's not burnt. This beef is the best I bought for you. This pot is very expensive."

"Shen Luo, take two bowls and serve some rice." Li Mingfan said after looking at the dazed Shen Luo.

Shen Luo took out two bowls from the drawer without saying a word, washed them, filled two bowls of rice and left the kitchen.

Li Mingfan put on a pair of gloves and brought the pot directly to the dining table. He handed Shen Luo a pair of chopsticks: "I took it out of the disinfection cabinet."

Li Mingfan took off his gloves and put several pieces of beef in Shen Luo's bowl: "Try it and see if it tastes good. If it tastes good, I'll make it for you often in the future."

Shen Luo picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth to taste it: "Hmm, it tastes pretty good."

Li Mingfan's face was filled with joy. Shen Luo curled his lips and said, "Li Mingfan, what do you want? You have to serve me every day if you want to have sex with me."

"Do I like you to care about my business? You don't have to provoke me with words. I won't fall for it." Li Mingfan ignored Shen Luo's sarcasm.

In the past few months, he has become accustomed to Shen Luo's frequent teasing and ridicule of him, but in the past few months, Li Mingfan has realized that Shen Luo still cares about him.

Li Mingfan had a problem of being woken up by thirst in the middle of the night every day. Shen Luo bought a heated cup online. When Li Mingfan woke up in the middle of the night every day, he didn’t have to get up, he could just reach out and get the warm water on the bedside table.

Shen Luo prepared that cup of warm water every day after Li Mingfan fell asleep. At first, Shen Luo argued that he drank it himself, but Li Mingfan woke up in the morning for several consecutive days to see that the cup of water had not been touched.

Afterwards, Li Mingfan conceded that Shen Luo had poured the glass of water for him to drink specially in the evening, but Li Mingfan never asked about it again. He didn't like to hear Shen Luo's stubborn words.

"Li Mingfan, do you consider getting married in the future?" Shen Luo asked.

Li Mingfan shook his head: "Unless I tell you, the answer is no."

Shen Luo frowned helplessly: "Li Mingfan, if you meet other people who are interested, you can go and get in touch with them."

"What you said is nonsense. You know what I'm thinking better than me." Li Mingfan rolled his eyes at Shen Luo.

Li Mingfan was a little angry at this. He looked at Shen Luo and said with a frown, "What if I'm interested in your brother? Can I have contact with him?"

"Sure, as long as he is willing." Shen Luo said expressionlessly.

Li Mingfan curled his lips and stopped talking. He always knew that he should shut up when he couldn't get any advantage.

Shen Luo only ate half a bowl of rice today. Under the coercion of Li Mingfan who pried open his mouth and stuffed food into his mouth, he reluctantly ate another half bowl. Only then did Li Mingfan let him leave the table.

Shen Luo was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower. Li Mingfan shouted at Shen Luo: "Don't blow dry your hair. Let me blow it for you."

Shen Luo naturally ignored him, and Li Mingfan knew that this was Shen Luo's consent.

Shen Luo had indeed not blow-dried his hair himself in the past two months. Li Mingfan had always done it for him, so Shen Luo didn't want to argue with him anymore. He could save energy and gain peace of mind.

Li Mingfan is very nagging and paranoid about some things. If you don't listen to him, he will nag non-stop. Shen Luo feels that Li Mingfan is like a very noisy and annoying crow.

When Shen Luo came out of the shower, Li Mingfan had just finished cleaning the kitchen. When he saw Shen Luo coming out, he went to get a hair dryer.

"Your hair has grown longer." Li Mingfan said while blowing Shen Luo's hair.

Shen Luo nodded: "Well, I'm too lazy to cut it."

"Shall I put your hair in a bun tomorrow?" Li Mingfan said with a smile, bending down and looking into Shen Luo's eyes.

Shen Luo raised his eyes and looked at Li Mingfan: "I'm not a little girl, why would I wear a bun?"

Li Mingfan touched Shen Luo's neck and said with a smile: "I bought you a jade hairpin. Put half of your hair up and wear the hairpin. It will definitely look very artistic."

"You blow-dry my hair every day. Do you have a hair control problem?" Shen Luo looked up at Li Mingfan.

Li Mingfan bent down and kissed Shen Luo on the lips: "No, I am a Shen Luo control. I love you even if you are bald."

Shen Luo blinked: "Li Mingfan."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Li Mingfan looked at Shen Luo in confusion.

Shen Luo shook his head: "It's okay, where is the hairpin?"

"You're in such a hurry. I'll give it to you after I blow-dry your hair." Li Mingfan touched Shen Luo's face happily.

Li Mingfan grabbed Shen Luo's hair and blew it gently. When he let go of Shen Luo's hair, he found that there were many strands of hair hanging on his hand.

"Shen Luo, your hair loss has been quite serious recently." Li Mingfan said casually.

Shen Luo's heart tightened, and he said lightly: "Well, maybe I haven't slept well recently."

"You sleep too lightly. From now on, I will give you a cup of hot milk every night. You will sleep better after drinking it." Li Mingfan touched Shen Luo's hair which had been blown dry.

He squatted on the ground and picked up the fallen hair. He didn't pay attention to it in his hands just now, but now he saw that there were at least two or three hundred hairs in his hands.

Li Mingfan frowned, rubbed his hair and threw it into the trash can next to the sofa, then stood up and put the hair dryer back in the bathroom.

Shen Luo turned around and looked at Li Mingfan's back, feeling a sour feeling in his throat.

Li Mingfan took out a rectangular mahogany box from the bedroom closet, walked to the sofa and handed it to Shen Luo: "Open it and take a look."

Shen Luo reached out to take it and opened the box. Inside lay a light green jade hairpin, which was very smooth and beautiful. Shen Luo didn't know much about jade and jadeite, but he knew that the hairpin Li Mingfan bought must be expensive.

Shen Luo stared at it in a daze for a few seconds, then said with a rare smile on his face: "Very beautiful, thank you."

"Do you like it?" Li Mingfan asked Shen Luo with bright eyes. Shen Luo nodded: "Yeah."

Li Mingfan stood up and grabbed a handful of Shen Luo's hair. He followed the steps he saw online and twisted it around his hands twice. He then took out a few more and said to Shen Luo, "Give me the hairpin and I'll put it on you."

Shen Luo took the hairpin out of the box and handed it to Li Mingfan. Li Mingfan took the hairpin and put it on in two seconds.

"Come on, let's go look in the mirror." Li Mingfan pulled Shen Luo up and pushed Shen Luo into the bedroom.

Shen Luo stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, the exposed piece of jade hairpin, and Li Mingfan with eyes full of love beside him. Shen Luo felt a dull pain in his heart.

"It looks good, Shen Luo, right? Look how well it suits you." Li Mingfan pinched his shoulders from behind and looked at Shen Luo in the mirror, praising him.

Shen Luo turned around and looked at Li Mingfan: "Then do it with the hairpin tonight?"

Li Mingfan put his arm around Shen Luo's waist and kissed his eyes: "Young Master Shen has this habit."

"Don't you want to? Why do you want me to wear it so late at night?" Shen Luo squinted and looked into Li Mingfan's eyes.

Li Mingfan picked up Shen Luo and put him on the bed and said with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Shen, wait for me, I'm going to take a shower."

Shen Luo leaned back on the bed and raised his hand to touch the hairpin on his head. He wondered if the hairpin would fall to the ground and break if it fell on the bed.

Shen Luo got up from the bed and walked to the living room, took his phone into the bedroom, and sent a message to Shen Yu.

[Shen Luo: Xiaoyu, if you have time, you can go to the gallery more often and learn more about it.]

[Shen Yu: I understand, brother. How are you doing recently?]

Shen Luo: Yeah, I'm fine. How about you? Is your work going well lately?

[Shen Yu: It's going pretty smoothly. Don't worry about me, brother.]

[Shen Luo: Well, take care of yourself and go for regular checkups.]

[Shen Yu: Got it, brother. The company has spots available for physical examinations. I'll make time to go.]

[Shen Luo: OK.]

Just as Shen Luo finished sending the message, Li Mingfan came in after taking a shower. He didn't even wipe off the water on his body, and drops of water from his chest fell to the floor.

Li Mingfan stood on the edge of the bed and looked at Shen Luo. Shen Luo raised his head and looked at Li Mingfan.

Shen Luo always felt that Li Mingfan looked like a gentle elite man with glasses, and that Li Mingfan looked like the handsome young man he used to be without glasses.

"Is there a reward, Young Master Shen? Can you play a song for me?" Li Mingfan pinched Shen Luo's chin and looked at Shen Luo.

Shen Luo glanced at Li Mingfan and smiled, "Okay, I'll play a song for you for the hairpin's sake."

"Then Young Master Shen has to be praised well." Li Mingfan said with a smile while touching Shen Luo's head.

Shen Luo lowered his head and closed his eyes, grabbing Li Mingfan's waist with both hands. Li Mingfan's hands gently pressed on the back of Shen Luo's neck. He tilted his neck back and took a breath, and his hair stood up.