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Coming out of the closet with Faxiao made Ning Lang extremely happy. Sitting beside him was his long-time friend, and on the other side was his lover. It is the illusion of a winner in life.

Luo Yongning was even more agile. He called directly to order takeaway, then took out a few bottles of wine and put them on the tea table, and nodded towards Ling Sheng, "Although I'm not satisfied that you got together quietly, but now It should be too late to drink and celebrate."

Ning Lang glanced at him, and took the wine glass in front of Ling Sheng, "He will have an operation at work tomorrow, so he can't drink today. I'll have a good drink with you, how about it?"

Luo Yongning nodded unwillingly, and reluctantly agreed, "Okay, although drinking with you is nothing new, but I have to make do with it."

Ning Lang twitched the corners of his mouth, filled the wine glasses of both of them, and raised his glass to Luo Yongning, "To be honest, I was really worried before I came here. After all, many people can't accept this matter. But it's okay, thank you."

Luo Yongning blinked, "People who are in love are different. When did you talk to me like this before? Okay, don't say so many useless things. I actually haven't had much contact with you, people like you. Yes, but we are good buddies, so, as long as you think it is good, then I will definitely support it."

The two wine glasses collided and made a crisp sound. Ning Lang frowned, drank the wine in the glass, and then looked at Ling Sheng with a smile.

Although Ling Sheng couldn't drink, the three people who ate this meal were very happy. Luo Yongning got drunk and started talking more. He pointed at Ning Lang and said to Ling Sheng: "Our Ning Lang, I haven't had a good relationship since I grew up, and my ability to live is still very poor. Now that someone has taken over, I feel relieved. I will leave him to you now. You have to treat him better in the future. "

Luo Yongning spoke earnestly, as if the tone of marrying his daughter made Ling Sheng feel a little funny, but he still nodded seriously, and glanced at Ning Lang, who was already drunk and drowsy, leaning on his shoulder, "That's natural."

When we got back to the apartment, it was completely dark outside. Ling Sheng put Ning Lang on the sofa, fed him some water, turned around to pour dog food for Xiongdan, and when he turned around, he found that Ning Lang had lost his mind. Sitting up in a daze, seeing Ling Sheng turn around and stretch his arms, Ling Sheng couldn't help laughing, walked up to him and sat down, "Are you dizzy, do you want to vomit? Would you like some water?"

Ning Lang shook his head, buried his face in Ling Sheng's arms, wrapped his arms tightly around Ling Sheng's back, and took a long time to say, "Ling Sheng, you don't know how lucky I am to have met you."

If I hadn't met him, would I still be complacent and living in a daze?Ling Sheng was not just a lover to him, but also brought a new direction in life, brought him courage that he never had before, and brought him a brand new world.

Ling Sheng patted Ning Lang's shoulder lightly, lowered his head, and kissed his hair, then hugged Ning Lang by his waist, "Go take a shower, and then sleep."

"it is good."

When Ning Lang woke up the next day, Ling Sheng had already gone to work as usual, and Ning Lang sat on the bed in a daze for a while, looking at the small apartment. They were finally moving, leaving here, and started living together.

Ling Sheng rented this apartment at the beginning because it was close to the unit, well-decorated, and well-equipped with furniture and appliances. Therefore, apart from some daily necessities that were added later, there are not many things here.After feeding myself and the bear eggs, I started to concentrate on packing things, and quickly filled a few cardboard boxes, and the whole apartment became empty and lifeless again.

Ning Lang moved the cardboard box to the car, and drove back to the inn with Xiong Dan.

The inn is still the same, but it will not be the same from now on.Ling Sheng's things filled the whole room bit by bit, Ling Sheng's shirts and trousers were hung side by side in the closet, medical books that Ning Lang had never touched in the bookcase, and the newly bought pair of cat and dog pillows were also They were brought back and placed on the sofa, and the couple's coffee cups were also placed on the tea table. Ning Lang stared at them for a while, and planned to buy a coffee machine as well.

Ning Lang's mood at this moment is even more joyful than when he moved into Lingsheng's apartment that day.Maybe it's because that apartment is only a temporary residence for Ling Sheng, but the inn will become the home of the two of them.

After tidying everything up, Ning Lang stood in the middle of the room and looked around. The whole room was clean and tidy, which should meet Ling Sheng's needs. Of course, if he can eat hot meals when he comes home from get off work, then Ling Sheng must be in a good mood. will be better.

Cooking or something, shouldn't be difficult, right?After all, people like Luo Yongning who need to identify IQ can cook noodles, so he should have no problem.Lingsheng didn't know how to cook before, and he learned it after the two of them got together. From the perspective of work, after all, he is the one with more free time, so he should learn to make something to help Lingsheng share.

Thinking of this, Ning Lang opened the door of the refrigerator, stared at the ingredients in the refrigerator in silence for a while, took out his phone and sent a Moments: It is the first time cooking, what is the best success rate?

After a while, Ning Lang opened Moments again, and sure enough, he saw a row of replies. The first one was Luo Yongning, and he only replied with one sentence: I don't know what has the highest success rate, but I just want to light wax for the person who ate.The following friends followed Luo Yongning's reply and lined up to light the wax.

Ning Lang scrolled down in silence, and saw Yin Mao, who had just joined, replied at the bottom: The success rate of ordering takeaway is still the highest, XXX takeaway, rain or shine, and depend on you.

Ning Lang wanted to blackmail Ling Sheng's good friend, but in the end he could only hold back and scroll down, and saw a female classmate who didn't know when replied: "It's the first time I cook Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, it's a success." The rate is extremely high.

Coke chicken wings?Ning Lang replied a thank you to the female classmate, opened the food app and started searching for recipes.

It looked really simple, Ning Lang memorized all the raw materials in a memo, and happily went to the supermarket to buy things while swinging the keys.

After buying all the ingredients, Ning Lang put his phone on the cooking table and began to follow the steps above to cook step by step.At the same time, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, imagining that Ling Sheng would be very pleasantly surprised to see the dishes he cooked with his own hands after get off work.

Three or ten minutes later, the kitchen was filled with choking oily fumes, and he yelled twice following Xiong Dan who was wandering behind Ning Lang, then turned and hid in the bedroom.Ning Lang frowned, and stared at the blackness in the pot. He couldn't accept that he followed the recipe step by step. Why did he get such a result in the end?

When he was in school, he got full marks in physics and chemistry experiments, okay?

Ning Lang was silent for a long time, opened the range hood and the window in the kitchen, picked up the dark pot, and the pot cover, walked out of the inn gate without looking back, walked all the way to the trash can, and threw the evidence Passed over, went back to the inn, picked up the phone again, and deleted the circle of friends just now.

When Ling Sheng got off work, he saw Ning Lang at the door of the unit. When Ning Lang saw him, a smile overflowed on his face, "I've already moved the house, and now I'm here to pick you up."

Ling Sheng got into the car from the co-pilot and kissed Ning Lang on the lips, "I heard you want to learn how to cook today?"

"No, I'm just asking, I want you to cook for me." Ning Lang replied calmly, "Aren't you having surgery at that time? How did you see my Moments?"

Ling Sheng fastened his seat belt, and replied casually: "It was Xiaoer who sent the screenshot to the group, saying that you want to learn to cook for me."

Ning Lang was silent for a while, and replied: "No, there is one in every family who can cook. I am already very content, and I don't plan to learn a new skill."

Ling Sheng reached out his hand and tapped his nose, "Then go home, I'll make you whatever you want to eat, I haven't been back for many days, there is probably nothing in the refrigerator, there should be supermarkets in Guzhen, right?"

Ning Lang started the car, "Let's go to the big supermarket in the city."

Ling Sheng was surprised: "Do you need to buy anything else?"

"We still need to buy another pot." After Ning Lang finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Ling Sheng, then looked away guiltily, and then said, "Xiongdan walked into the kitchen today while I wasn't paying attention, and it took the pot...um ...Anyway, that pot is useless, I've thrown it away, so let's get a new one."

Ling Sheng stared at Ning Lang's blushing face because he had told a lie, couldn't help but leaned over, kissed him on the cheek, and leaned back on the seat back because of the safety belt to do it, the lips on his lips The smile could no longer be concealed.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm driving!" Ning Lang was taken aback by Ling Sheng's actions just now. He turned his head and saw the smile on Ling Sheng's face. Knowing that his clumsy lie had been seen through, he turned his head angrily, "Okay Yes, I admit, I made the pot. I tried to cook, but failed. Anyway, don’t expect me to come into the kitchen and cook for you again!”

Ling Sheng put back the smile on his face, and his gaze softened, "Okay, I won't need you to go into the kitchen anymore, I'm here at home, you just need to be responsible for eating."

Ning Lang was made a little shy by Ling Sheng's suddenly gentle tone, but he tried his best to defend himself: "I'm not just responsible for eating, I can do other housework even if I don't know how to cook, I even cleaned today, The kind that will definitely satisfy your cleanliness."

"As long as it comes from you, I have nothing to dissatisfy." Ling Sheng smiled and looked at Ning Lang who was driving, his eyes were full of affection.