please don't look at me

On the first day of the new year, waking up from a soft bed, hugging a soft person, my heart is warm.

Ding Sha stroked Yu Xin's arm back and forth, and hugged him even harder.

It seems... really smooth.

Yu Xin groaned, and woke up leisurely: "Morning..."

Ding Sha put his lips behind his ear and rubbed gently: "Morning..."

Yu Xin spent some time with him, then got up to get out of bed to prepare breakfast.

Ding Sha pushed him back to bed: "Let me make breakfast today... it's an apology."

Hearing this, Yu Xin lay down meekly again: "Okay, but I don't want to eat sweet potato porridge anymore."

Ding Sha flicked his forehead with a smile: "I will try my best!"

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Yu Xin couldn't help but look away, and sighed softly: "This kind of morning always makes me feel like we did something last night..."

Ding Sha hooked his lips into a smile, lowered his head to kiss him, and the breaths of the two intertwined.

Yu Xin's lips trembled slightly during the kiss.In fact, every time he had intimate contact with Ding Sha, he would become cautious. He was obviously so comfortable that he wanted to cum loudly, but he always restrained himself and kept silent. Only his trembling body betrayed his sensitive mood.

Ding Sha maliciously enjoyed his lover's oppressed breathing for a long time, then reluctantly ended the kiss, put his forehead against his forehead, and replied in a low voice: "Although I think this morning is also very good, but I will work hard to let One day you wake up and realize what we really did 'last night'."

Yu Xin blushed with embarrassment, and weakly retorted: "I just said it casually..."

Ding Sha snorted softly, turned and walked out: "Well, I just said it casually."

Yu Xin got back under the quilt, pouted in frustration, feeling that she would never be able to defeat Ding Sha in terms of momentum in this life.

Well, he is willing to be a loser.

Ding Sha was having a hard time facing the bottles and cans in the kitchen. It was an impossible task to ask him to make a breakfast comparable to Yu Xin's. He tried hard to recall how Yu Xin cooked before, but in the end I found that my memory of the kitchen is only about eating after the food is served.

Ding Sha was worrying, Yu Xin, who couldn't sleep on the bed, came quietly behind him.

Yu Xin just glanced at Ding Sha's expression, and knew that today's breakfast of love was useless, and only in the matter of cooking, he had the confidence to push Ding Sha out of the kitchen and told him, "Don't interfere, just wait patiently." ".

During the break of breakfast, Yu Xin tentatively asked the question of "you listen".

"I just logged into the software and saw that you cleared your account information, and those recordings are gone... Is there something wrong with the system?"

Ding Sha shrugged, pretending to be casual and said: "Oh, I think that account is useless, so I asked someone from the program department to log it out for me."

Yu Xin's face was filled with unconcealable regret: "That's right."

Ding Sha was puzzled: "What's the matter, do you think it's not good to do this?"

He thought that if he deleted all the love words he read to Dou Xin and cut off all his nostalgia for her, Yu Xin would be moved and delighted by it.

Yu Xin forced a smile: "No, no, I just think that the love words you say on the software are very sweet."

Ding Sha laughed: "So that's it. That's fine, I will read to you whatever you like in the future."

Yu Xin lowered her eyes and shook her head: "Let's not talk about that, where do you want to go shopping today?"

Ding Sha didn't bother with this problem anymore, he pushed the empty plate forward, stretched his waist: "Ah - let me think about it, today is a vacation, there should be a lot of people going out, it's crowded everywhere, besides, It's cold."

Yu Xin raised her hand and nodded her chin: "Since the weather is cold——"

"Hey! That's not the reason!" Ding Sha barked his teeth and claws to defend.

"How about eating hot pot! The bone pot we ate together last time, do you still remember, I always wanted to try to cook it myself, but I didn't have free time, just two days ago my mother sent a lot of big pork bones from home , the raw materials are all there, let’s go out and buy some condiments.”

Ding Sha couldn't think of a better idea, nodded in agreement, and followed him to the street.

It was cold in the street, and the two of them huddled together, and the cold wind still blew viciously on the exposed muscles of the neck and ankles.There were not many pedestrians on the road, and everyone hid indoors to warm up.

Ding Sha pushed the shopping cart and followed Yu Xin, watching him pick out the dishes, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, the hand that can both paint and cook must be the best hand in the world.

Yu Xin picked up a handful of broccoli and asked, "Is this too big?"

Ding Sha grabbed his wrist, put the broccoli into the basket, and said with a smile, "I like to eat this, I can eat a handful of it."

Yu Xin smiled but said nothing, and added another handful of small ones to the basket.

Ding Sha hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, why don't you choose your favorite food too."

Yu Xin nodded, and picked a few more dishes in a row, but they were all Ding Sha's favorites.

Ding Sha was a little puzzled, Yu Xin hadn't been with him for a long time, but she seemed to understand his living habits very well, this innate intuition moved him very much, but she wanted to understand it very much.

He deliberately grabbed a green pepper: "This one looks quite fresh."

Yu Xin didn't even lift her head, she only glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, and said, "Don't you hate the smell of green pepper the most?"

Ding Sha was taken aback, he had never told Yu Xin about this.

Ding Sha put down the green pepper, picked up a few more leeks and waved them in front of Yu Xin's eyes: "What about this? Do you eat this?"

Yu Xin hid back, and said without thinking, "You don't want to eat this, so don't buy it."

Ding Sha frowned slightly, put down the leeks, and followed Yu Xin.

Yu Xin touched the tomato in her hand, then turned her head and asked him, "Do you like hard ones or soft ones?"

Ding Sha was silent for a while, then asked back: "Did I say that I like to eat tomatoes?"

Yu Xin held up two tomatoes and froze in place.

After a while, he smiled awkwardly, and found a step by himself: "I'm sorry, I'm too self-righteous."

Ding Sha didn't know what to do, because of the unreasonable guess just now, he lost control of his emotions.

He knew that he was not weird, but his heart was already growing, and he couldn't calm down, so he said stiffly: "I'm sorry, my tone was a bit off just now. I like to eat softer tomatoes."

"Oh, oh." Yu Xin was very flustered, he randomly picked up two and turned them upside down, and was about to put them in the basket, but it was Ding Sha who reminded him to weigh them.

When passing the living area, Ding Sha couldn't help probing again: "I broke the water glass at home, can you help me choose a new one?"

Yu Xin desperately fed a ceramic mug in front of her and handed it to Ding Sha: "Is this okay?"

The cup in his hand is exactly the same as the one Ding Sha bought before.

It's just that he is used to drinking bottled drinks in the refrigerator at home, and rarely uses this cup to drink water, and keeps it in the disinfection cabinet for a long time.

Yu Xin's understanding of him was so detailed that Ding Su was terrified.

Ding Sha hesitated and said, "I'm a bit tired of blue...can you choose another color for me?"

Yu Xin hurriedly stuffed the quilt in her hand back into the container, looked up at the dazzling array of goods shelves, and whispered, "But...there are no big red cups here."

The author has something to say: sorry, please take a leave of absence in advance, these few days are really exhausting my body...

Tomorrow is the last day of training. It is estimated that I will fall asleep after class, so it may be too late to update at ten o'clock.

The vacation will start on the 8th, and the plot will enter a new twist.

Let me pass a chapter, sorry.