why did i bend

Eat in Yan Zhe's room.After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Yan Zhe wiped his hands and said to Yang Yuan, "Your hands are almost recovered. How long are you going to eat and drink with me?"

Sure enough, what should come will still come.

Yang Yuan was a little embarrassed. He sat there for a long time and said, "I'm a single young man, I can't cook and I can't take care of myself. I'll hang out with you for a few days to eat. It's a big deal. I'll pay you for the food. .”

"Why should I agree to your proposal?" Yan Zhe crossed his arms, leaned against the table and looked down at Yang Yuan.

"Because, because..." Yang Yuan scratched his head because of it for a long time but couldn't find a suitable reason.

"Well, I can cook for you, but you also have to do things for me. How about it?" Yan Zhe said, with a sly smile on his lips.

"Do, do what?"

Yang Yuan suddenly had a glimmer of anticipation in his heart.It's not that he is narcissistic, now Yan Zhe doesn't dislike him so much, sometimes when he gets close to him and puts his arm on his shoulder, Yan Zhe won't throw him away with a look of disgust.

Yang Yuan often wondered if he was so handsome and Yan Zhe happened to like men, so he had a crush on him.

Yan Zhe walked forward slowly, bent over, and his face gradually approached Yang Yuan.

Yang Yuan could even see his shadow reflected in Yan Zhe's eyes.Yan Zhe's eyes are beautiful, and his dark pupils are like a mirror.

Yang Yuan couldn't help the redness of his ears, he opened his eyes wide, staring at Yan Che in a daze.

Yan Che was not stupid either, he naturally saw Yang Yuan's expression and reaction.

Seeing Yang Yuan's stupidity, Yan Zhe chuckled, his eyes rolled up, "What are you doing? I just want you to clean and do my laundry too. Haha."

Yan Zhe's laughter made Yang Yuan panic even more. Just now, he imagined that Yan Zhe took a fancy to him and asked him to pay him back.

Bah, it stinks shamelessly.In order to cover up the embarrassment just now, he had no choice but to become angry and pretend to be angry.

"Fuck, I haven't cleaned up my own house and clothes, why should I clean up for you?"

Although Yan Zhe usually looks quite cold, but after a period of contact, the relationship between the two has become much closer. To Yang Yuan, Yan Zhe is not so cold, and his expression has softened a lot.

But only at one time, Yan Che would be cold-hearted towards Yang Yuan.That's when he swears.

Yang Yuan has been used to it since he was a child, and he will always utter a few dirty words from time to time. He used to stay there with his cronies, everyone did that, and he felt it was normal.

But after being with Yan Zhe for a long time, he found that Yan Zhe was very polite to everyone, and he had never heard a bad word come out of his mouth.

"What did you say?" The smile on Yan Zhe's face disappeared, and a coldness rose from Yang Yuan's back.

I don't know why, but Yang Yuan was very afraid that Yan Zhe would look at him coldly and seriously, even his father couldn't control him, so now Yan Zhe made him docile with just one expression.If his father found out about this, he would be so mad.

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"I don't even clean my clothes in my own room, why should I clean it up for you." Yang Yuan couldn't help but resist, but his voice was obviously much lower.

"It's up to me to cook, and you should clean up. It's okay if you don't agree, and I just don't have to cook for two, so I'm free."

Yan Zhe didn't say much, just looked back and forth at his hands.But he was full of confidence, because he knew that Yang Yuan would definitely agree.

Sure enough, Yang Yuan just hesitated for a while, then nodded in agreement.

He was more afraid of running out of food than cleaning.In fact, he didn't know why, but he just liked to eat with Yan Zhe.Maybe it's because his dad never came home to eat with him when he was young, and every day he was the one who chewed on a big table of delicacies from mountains and seas.

The food that Yan Zhe cooks doesn't have any luxury ingredients, just ordinary things, but the taste makes Yang Yuan feel like home.

There is a saying that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.Yang Yuan felt that what he said was true.

In this way, our Young Master Yangyuan Yang started his family husband-making journey.

"You didn't sweep the floor clean."

"Your sheets are not made for me."

"If you don't clean this pot, next time you cook, do you want to poison you or me."

"How did you wash your clothes? Look, the dirt on this shirt hasn't been cleaned. How can I wear it to work tomorrow?"

In this way, Yang Yuan was in a hurry from the beginning, and his head was bloody when he was scolded, and then he gradually became numb.

After Yan Zhe's painstaking efforts, Yang Yuan's work is now very neat, and he is gradually becoming better, and the more he learns, the better he is.

The two of them often played games together, and Yang Yuan was surprised that he couldn't beat Yan Zhe.

Yang Yuan always felt that he had practiced superbly, but he was still turned into scum by Yan Zhe in seconds.

Yang Yuan didn't give up even after being beaten for a second, and fought and failed repeatedly.So he often went to Yan Zhe's house to challenge him to a showdown.

At first Yan Che felt very uncomfortable, because when Yang Yuan was having fun, he didn't care about anything, and sometimes he would sit on his bed.After he taught Yang Yuan many times and never changed his mind, he gradually became numb.

The first time Yang Yuan sat on Yan Zhe's bed, he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. That day Yang Yuan was tired from cleaning up the house, so he sat down on the bed. Unexpectedly, when Yan Zhe came back, he just glanced at him and didn't say anything.

At that time, Yang Yuan felt that he was so happy, he felt that he had finally captured Yan Che's fortress.It's more enjoyable than winning several games.

After several days like this, Yang Yuan even felt that if he and Yan Zhe could go on like this, it would be good to cook together, do housework and play games.But life is not all about being happy.

The two of them were playing games that day when they heard footsteps outside.is stopping at the door.

The landlord was wearing a washed-out vest, a pair of big shorts and a pair of slippers.Standing in front of Yan Zhe's door, he knocked on the door.

"Little Yan, are you home?"

When the landlord's voice came, Yan Zhe shook his hands, and was quickly defeated by Yang Yuan.

"You fell into my hands this time, haha." Yang Yuan didn't see the change in Yan Zhe's expression, and was still looking down at the phone triumphantly.

"Someone is here, I'll open the door." Yan Zhe put down his phone and got up to open the door.

"Brother Zhang." Yan Zhe greeted with a smile.

The landlord is over 60 years old, and the bare scalp can be seen faintly under the thinning hair.

"Hey, Xiao Yan. I just want to remind you, next month's rent money, do you..." The landlord said, making a gesture of money with his hands.

"I understand. This will give you a few days of grace, and I will give it to you as soon as possible. What do you think?"

"Okay." The landlord replied with some embarrassment.

Yang Yuan poked his head out of the room and saw the landlord and Yan Zhe finished talking.

When the landlord saw Yang Yuancong in Yan Zhe's room, he was a little surprised.Afterwards, his gaze wandered between the two of them, and then, as if I understood, he gave them an ambiguous smile, turned and went downstairs.

Yan Zhe pays NO.15 salary every month, and today it is NO.14.Last month, he let the guests stay less, so he had no choice but to make up about 1000 yuan himself.In this way, his money would not be enough to pay the rent. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt one head and two big.

Yan Zhe put his hands on his forehead in agitation.

Yang Yuan felt that Yan Che was a bit embarrassed, and said, "Don't you have any money? If you don't have money, I can give it to you."

"You have money and you still eat and drink with me every day. I can make money myself, and I don't need the money you get." Yan Zhe said angrily.

"I have money, I can give it to you, why not?" Yang Yuan was puzzled.I kindly gave him money to pay the rent, and he still had this attitude. Although he didn't have much money left, he still had a watch. Although he liked it very much, if Yan Zhe used it, he could bear the pain and give it up.

"No, I don't want to borrow your money." Yan Zhe said in a bad tone.

"I don't need you to pay it back, why don't I give it to you?" Yang Yuan also felt quite upset when he was rejected, so he increased his volume.

"I know how to make money myself, so there's no need for you to give me alms like this." After speaking, Yan Zhe slammed the door shut, leaving only Yang Yuan at the door bewildered.

Yang Yuan held his breath in his heart, he wanted to kick Yan Che's door fiercely, he raised his foot and finally gave up, and went back to his room full of anger, closing the door loudly.

Yan Zhe leaned against the door panel and slowly slid down. He sat on the ground with his back against the door.Hold your head in your hands.He curled up, trying to hide himself.

The sun shines through the window into the room and onto the bed, and some inexplicable things in the air are constantly rising and circling. Yan Zhe fell silent looking at the scene in front of him, as if he had returned to the time when he was a child.

When he was eight years old, his parents died in a car accident. At that time, many people came to their house and told him that his parents were dead, and they were all crying.But he couldn't cry, because he didn't understand what death was.

He has been sitting and waiting at home, he thought, is it because he is not good that they did not come back.So he didn't go there, he wasn't naughty anymore, he wanted them to come back.

Later, he stayed at home for three days, and finally his uncle came to take him home, who was dying of hunger.

His uncle's family was not rich, and he couldn't remember what his aunt's expression was towards him at that time. He only remembered that his uncle and aunt had a big fight that night.

Later, when he was of school age, the quarrel between uncle and aunt became even more severe.He often quarreled while eating, and he sat on the side not daring to speak, but just sat quietly.

When he was in high school, his aunt gave birth and gave his uncle an ultimatum.If you don't send yourself away, you will divorce your uncle.