The soft skin of the buns was poked open by Charlie with the tip of his chopsticks, and the fragrant gravy fell on the plate, and the meat stuffing inside dyed the inside of the buns, making it look extraordinarily craving.

"wrong."

Raphael put down his chopsticks, picked up a bun from the steamer with his right hand, looked at Charlie, lowered his head and took a bite, "It should be eaten like this."

He bit the bun half open, and the meat was attached. The thin skin of the bun was soft and elastic, and the meat filling was fresh and elastic, and the juice was juicy.

"is it?"

Charlie put down his chopsticks, looked at Raphael, took the bun that he had poked open in his hand, and bit down the meat along with the outer skin.

The bun skin is soft, the meat filling is delicious, and the gravy is piping hot.

Raphael blinked at Charlie, "How does it taste? Isn't it delicious?"

I have to say that the steamed stuffed buns with thin skin and thick meat are simply delicious.

Charlie finished the bun that wasn't too big in a few mouthfuls, took the tissue from Raphael, nodded and replied, "It's very delicious, I like it very much."

After being praised for his cooking, he will feel happy, especially in front of people he likes. Raphael raised the corners of his lips, looking very happy.

Antonio held the bun in his right hand, bit it down, and gave Raphael a thumbs up, "Absolutely, this tastes really good."

Then he looked at the bowl of fried rice cakes with thick soup, and asked, "What is that?"

Since eating spicy crayfish, Antonio has been very fond of red, spicy-looking food, and is very much looking forward to when Raphael can put on the shelves again.

"It's fried rice cakes, rice cakes made with glutinous rice and rice."

Rafael pushed the plate forward a bit, bringing the fried rice cake closer to Antonio, "It tastes sweet and spicy, and I personally like it quite a bit, but I don't know if it suits your taste."

"is it?"

Antonio ate the buns in two or three bites, then held the chopsticks again and stretched out towards the rice cake, "I must try the food you like."

Use the tip of the chopsticks to pick up the rice cake with a little force, the thick juice is lingering, and the soft rice cake deforms along with the strength, and it is full of sweet and spicy sauce.

Charlie held the steamed bun in his left hand. Hearing what Raphael said, he also stretched out the chopsticks in his right hand, but what he picked up was not a rice cake.

Bowing his head and taking a bite, Charlie looked at Raphael with a little doubt, "Why do I taste like meat?"

"The texture of the meat?"

Rice cakes and fish cakes are mixed into the same color, but the thickness is different. Raphael glanced sideways, "Then what you ate should be rice cakes."

Then changed to serving chopsticks, picked up a sticky red rice cake on the plate and handed it over, "This is the rice cake, try it?"

Originally, Raphael was going to put the rice cakes in Charlie's bowl, but he opened his mouth directly, and accepted Raphael's feeding with a little redness at the base of his ears.

The taste of the rice cake was weak, with a unique sweet and spicy flavor. Charlie swallowed the rice cake after chewing carefully, and looked at Raphael, "This is also delicious, and I like it very much."

Raphael raised his eyebrows slightly, and said deliberately: "Why do you only say this sentence?"

At the same time, I couldn't help sighing in my heart, if he used his own chopsticks just now, wouldn't it be an indirect kiss, how romantic, what a pity.

Charlie didn't know what Raphael was thinking. He looked at him, looked at each other, and said in a low voice like pure wine, "I like it very much."

While Antonio bowed his head to eat the meat bun, Raphael blew a kiss to Charlie from the air.

Charlie coughed unnaturally.

After eating the rice cakes, the system hummed softly in its head, "That's it? You can't even praise people!"

He was so sour, he still wanted to eat supper, not food.

Raphael chuckled and responded in his mind, "Although but, I like it."

The system immediately changed its countenance: "Then what he praised is really great!"

After eating supper, the robot helped to clean up. The plates on the table were all empty, not even a drop of soup left.

Raphael took a digestion pill, and when he looked up, he happened to see Charlie chewing a refreshing tablet sideways, so Rafael also secretly chewed a refreshing tablet, and then he turned his head to look at the time, and found that it was around two o'clock in the morning , and it will be dawn after a while.

"Okay, it's getting late, it's almost time to go to bed."

Rafael took a sip of water, looked at Charlie and Antonio and asked, "Where are you going to stay tonight, is it my house or a tree house?"

Antonio and Charlie turned their heads at the same time, "You can arrange it."

There is a tacit understanding between the brothers, and it is completely impossible to see that they were still arguing over the last bun just now.

"Then stay at my house tonight. The tree house is still a little empty. It will be more suitable to live in tomorrow."

Raphael put down his water glass and pointed to the stairs, "I live in a bedroom on the first floor, and there are rooms on the second and third floors, with bathrooms and toilets inside."

At the same time, he said to the system in his mind: "What should I do, I really want Charlie to live with me."

The system snorted coldly on purpose, and made three combos of quality, "Impossible, give up, stop dreaming."

Antonio and Charlie nodded, "Okay."

After Little Orange cleaned up the living room, Little Strawberry took Antonio and Charlie to the bedroom. Charlie slowed down, and Antonio walked in front, waved with Charlie, and then entered the bedroom on the second floor.

After Antonio entered the room and closed the door, Charlie stopped suddenly, turned his head and said to Little Strawberry, "I have something to do when I go down, I'll come right away, please help me prepare my room first, thank you."

Both of them were guests brought into the house by the owner himself. The simple and kind robot beeped, and continued to walk upstairs without doubting him.

When Charlie went downstairs again, he found that Raphael was about to turn off the light in the living room, and he was still holding the vase with Gratia's flowers in his hand. He lowered his head slightly, his eyebrows and eyes under the halo were gentle.

The system reminded in a low voice in his mind: "I'm coming to see you soon."

Seemingly feeling something in his heart, Raphael raised his head when he heard the words, just in line with Charlie at the top of the stairs.

Raphael raised his hand to turn off the light, strode towards Charlie, stopped in front of him, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you go to rest?"

Charlie lowered his head and looked at him, his voice was low: "I want to say good night to you."

Raphael reached out and rubbed his ear, and lowered his head a little embarrassed, "Then I heard it now, good night to you too."

The words are slippery, and the small words are the same, but in reality, when I face it, I panic in my heart, and I am talking about Raphael's current situation.

I wanted to say something, but I was too scared to speak, for fear that the words would be too sudden and my heart would burn.

The light in the living room was turned off, and the light at the entrance of the corridor was very warm, falling from top to bottom.

Raphael stood half-length in the shadows, interlaced with light and darkness, holding a white vase in his hand, Gratia in bloom was not as beautiful as his face.

Charlie opened his lips slightly, and Raphael's heart pounded. He pursed the corners of his mouth and looked at each other speechlessly. Suddenly, he heard Charlie laugh.

Low, rustling, nice to hear.

"Raphael."

Charlie suddenly called his name, with a thousand words in his name, looked down at Raphael, his shadow imprinted in his eyes, and said slowly: "I just wanted to say good night, but after I said it, I suddenly I found myself wanting to ask you one more thing, but I don't know if you think what I think, but I hope so."

The one that suits you is a love strategy. Although Charlie has a cold personality, he knows what he likes and loves, and he knows what he wants, so he will move in that direction.

Holding the bottom of the bottle with his slender fingers, Raphael hummed and raised his head slightly, "And then?"

Raphael's lip shape is very suitable for kissing, but at this time he was so nervous that his bite turned bloody, which was even more deadly.

Charlie took a step forward and approached Raphael. The light refracted at an angle, and a tall shadow immediately fell on Raphael, surrounding him.

Charlie lowered his head and looked into Raphael's eyes, his ears were red. Although his face was still calm, he could hear him asking softly, a little nervously: "You know that on N-12, which is my home planet, Is there a meaning of gifting natural plants to single people?"

Hearing this, the system screamed 'ahhh' in its head, extremely excited: "It's coming, it's coming!!!"

At the same time, various confession scenes were released in the mind, and Raphael and Charlie were replaced at the same time, accompanied by simulated words, which broke Raphael's heart.

Raphael ignored the system, blinked lightly, did not speak, and suddenly laughed.

Seeing him like this, Charlie immediately became more nervous. Although he looked calm on the outside and had imagined it many times in his mind, this was his first confession. He was a little worried that Raphael would reject him, but Charlie didn't Knowing that his worries are unnecessary.

The entrance of the corridor spiraled upwards, leaning against a wall.

Raphael bowed his head and kissed Gratia's petals, and put the vase aside, and then, in Charlie's slightly puzzled eyes, and in the system's screams——

With a blushing face, Raphael suddenly took a step forward, putting his left hand on Charlie's shoulder, and getting closer to him.Charlie watched his movements without any resistance. Raphael bowed his head to him, then stretched out his right hand, hooked Charlie's chin slightly with his index finger, pulled him closer to him, and puffed up. All the courage tiptoe to kiss up.

Lips meet lips, the scent of Gratia's flowers is sweet, they get too close to each other, and they hear each other's heartbeat like thunder, and the fire burns the heart.

'He likes me too. '

Charlie thought so, his eyes widened slightly, the tense calmness on his face was gone, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Just when Raphael felt embarrassed and was about to back away, Charlie reached out and hugged Raphael's waist forcefully, and at the same time lowered his head, deepening the kiss.

It's the first time for each other, they only know how to touch randomly, they don't know how to test the depth, they are all based on instinct.

Footsteps sounded suddenly on the upper stairs, and Raphael pushed Charlie away in a panic, and took a step back, his heart beating violently.

"It's not cheating, what are you afraid of, come on!"

The system turned up the volume with an 'ah', and said in his head while recording: "It's Little Strawberry, don't worry about it, just keep going!!"

Raphael suddenly felt more and more embarrassed. He blushed and blocked the system, and his whole body was almost dead nervous.

The blocked system screamed aggrievedly, and finally happily controlled Little Strawberry to secretly record.

The initiative just now was almost exhausted, with only the last bit of courage left. Raphael looked up at Charlie, and when the other party was about to speak, he put his left hand on Charlie's shoulder, pressed him against the wall of the corridor, and raised his delicate eyebrows and eyes , Fengyue Boundless: "Do you think I know what that means?"

Charlie stretched out his arms, let him be presumptuous, and easily hugged Raphael around his waist, his eyes were full of everything about him, his hoarse and low voice was intoxicating, and he replied: "I guess you know."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and gently kissed Raphael's lips, like treating a rare treasure. He wanted to go deep but was unwilling to use too much force, but the more he tasted, the more he couldn't stop.

Until he couldn't breathe, Rafael pushed his head away and asked with a blushing face, "Then why did you kiss me?"

Charlie met his eyes, "Because I like you."

Raphael frowned slightly annoyed, "But I haven't even sent the roses yet. I was planning to confess my love in the rose field, and it's all because you disrupted my plan."

"No need for a field of roses."

Charlie smiled softly, and pressed his forehead against him, "You are my rose."

It was the flame in his heart, burning wantonly.

"If I'm your rose, then you're my Gratia. In fact, I like you very much too."

Rafael stood on tiptoe, stretched out his arms to hug Charlie's neck, leaned against his face, and asked in his ear, "Then, is my confession successful?"

"Calculate."

Charlie sat at the entrance of the corridor with him in his arms, and pulled Raphael into his arms, "But I think it's not formal enough."

Anyone can confess to each other. Charlie likes Raphael, and he is very happy that Raphael likes him too.

Only a bouquet of Gratia witnessed all of this. Although natural plants are very precious, Charlie felt that it was a little too simple.

"How formal do you want to be?"

Raphael turned his head in his arms, "Next time we confess in the rose garden?"

Charlie couldn't help laughing, "Okay."

Raphael gently pushed Charlie's head with his forehead, looked at him and said, "Your ears are so red."

It never occurred to me that my face was red too.

Charlie hummed, but his expression was very calm, "I'm a little nervous."

Raphael reached out and pinched his face, "I can't see it."

"it is true."

Charlie held his hand, bowed his head and kissed Raphael's fingers, "I only do this in front of you."

The temperature of the lips is transmitted to the heart through the fingertips, like an electric shock.

Raphael buried his face into his neck, "Then what is our relationship now?"

Before Charlie could respond, Raphael got out of his arms, took out a Gratia from the vase, held the flower stem with his fingertips and handed it to Charlie, "Handsome guy, do you want to talk to someone?"

Charlie reached out to take the flowers, nodded, "Talk."

"Well."

Raphael slipped into his arms, raised his brows triumphantly, squeezed his right hand into a claw on purpose, pretending to be a vagabond, and said to Charlie, "Let me squeeze your pectoral muscles."

The author has something to say: Raphael: 'Oh, my Mengyi, my Gratia, he is handsome and rich, and he will definitely fit me perfectly. '

'beep——swipe the card'

System: 'Go to hell! ! '

Raphael: 'Dead in bed? '

Charlie: 'Come into my arms. '

Raphael: 'Good! '

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PS: At this time, Charlie still doesn't know that Raphael is only interested in his body (√) at the moment, which can be said to be very miserable.

Woohoo, I deleted a lot of content, so I shouldn’t be locked——

1000, 500 transactions, what kind of talk is this.

If only I had twenty hands like Little Jasmine, no, then my brain can't keep up.

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