When the wind of rebirth blows again

The house has been unoccupied for a long time, and cleaning is a big project.

Classmate Jun Yiyan is so old, he doesn't open his mouth for food, at least he stretches out his hands for clothes.His young master looked around like this——

The floor was covered with a thick layer of dust, there was a mild musty smell in the room, and there were tangled spider threads in the corners of the walls.

Lu Feitong opened all the windows in the surrounding area to let in air, and when the wind blew, the dust flew up.

The two were choking and coughing——

"How long has no one lived here?"

"It's been four or five years. I haven't been here since I graduated from high school."

"I didn't find someone to clean it anyway." He waved his arms back and forth to drive away the dust.

"...forgot." Covering his mouth and nose with one hand, and wiping two fingers on the wall with the other hand, Jun Yiyan shook his head instinctively: "Let's find a cleaning company, it's almost like an ancient tomb here."

ancient tomb...

Lu Feitong rolled up his sleeves, stuffed the newly bought mop into Jun Yiyan's hand, put the rag on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Okay, Xiao Er, let's go, let's go to the grave."

The sky was over, and there was absolutely no way to finish such a workload at once. The two of them worked together to tidy up the bedroom first.Jun Yiyan threw out all the musty-smelling sheets and bedding with disgust on his face, and the two of them had to go to the supermarket not far downstairs to buy new ones, and they also replenished some daily necessities by the way.

There is only one bed in a bachelor's residence, and there is no choice. Two people sleep side by side.

Maybe it's because I'm tired, I lie down for a while, and the sound of shallow breathing beside me tends to stabilize.

Jun Yiyan hugged the quilt and lay on his side, and the newly bought thin quilt smelled of dye, which was really not very pleasant.

The house has been vacant for too long and lacks domesticity.The night in March in Yangchun is still full of chills.

Jun Yiyan thought for a while, turned over and hugged him.

Lu Feitong has a cold temperament, even the blood in his body is not warm all year round, and his palms are slightly cool in summer, and he never blushes and sweats profusely; in winter, he is a reinforced ice cube, which is cold from the inside out.

Being teased by Jun Yiyan is simply a Taiwanese refrigerator.

The body being hugged is at a suitable temperature at this moment, and the light fragrance on his body is warmed by the heat within reach, which is refreshing.

Jun Yiyan originally meant that he was afraid that he would freeze, but now he was attracted by the warmth and hugged him tightly, reluctant to let go.

Lu Feitong's body froze slightly, Jun Yiyan hugged him and called softly: "Feitong, Feitong, are you asleep..."

The man remained motionless in the darkness, his breathing was even and his chest rose and fell regularly.

"Good night."

Jun Yiyan brought her lips to his cheek and kissed him, then she sat down with her head against his neck and fell asleep contentedly.

It's been a long time.

A slight snore sounded in the silent space.

Lu Feitong quietly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling blankly. His big eyes were full of exhaustion, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

After two days, the house was finally cleaned up, the windows were bright and clean, Lu Feitong patted the ashes that did not exist on his hands, obviously very satisfied with the fruits of his labor.

Jun Yiyan lay on the bed like a big mangy dog ​​and yelled, "I'm so exhausted. Doing housework is so tiring. I'm not so tired after rushing to work for three days and three nights! I want to give Mama Wu a raise when I go back. It's not easy for the working people!"

Hearing him mention the old man, the eyebrows are raised slightly.

"Is Mrs. Wu okay?"

"...! My name is Wu Ma and you are Wu Sao, you are taking advantage of me!"

He didn't think much of it. "...Well, Aunt Wu is in good health."

"Call Wu Ma can die with me..." Jun Yiyan muttered dissatisfied, "It's pretty good, and Xia Bo is also pretty good. I formed a group with my father and the three of them, and I found foreigners to play mahjong all day long, and spread the word of China. Culture. To say that my dad has had the most relaxed life in the past few years.”

Imagining such a scene, Lu Feitong couldn't help but smile, and then asked tentatively: "Then Uncle Jun's leg..."

"I have been insisting on doing rehabilitation, but the effect is not very good, and I am still the same." Jun Yiyan sighed, "The past few years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, my vigor has faded, and I am getting old quickly, and now I seem to be very kind. old man."

"...I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"What?" He was inexplicable.

Lu Feitong was silent for a while, and then said: "The time plan... I can't complete it."

"No——" Jun Yiyan sat up abruptly, turned his head to look at him, and suddenly remembered the words of the Japanese boss, and asked with an incredulous expression: "You all think that I invested in this project for my father's legs? No? ——What do you think! This experiment of yours can also cure diseases, save lives and rejuvenate people?"

"You can't cure the disease. But if you succeed, you can go back in time, find the source of what caused it, and prevent the error from happening."

It is rare in the world to have the medicine of regret and the water of forgetting love. If there is one, the world will become simple and life will be dull.

He stood by the window, with the sun spreading behind him, his whole face was hidden in the shadow, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Jun Yiyan was a little angry in his heart, tilted his head and pursed his lips and stared at him, thinking how could you think like others, you are a little heartless.

But seeing him standing in front of him so prettyly, the fragrance lingers in his nose and is within reach.

All of a sudden, I feel happy and satisfied again.

In fact, there is nothing to care about.

"I threw money into the water only because it was your dream." Lying back on the bed again, Jun Yiyan stretched his arms across his forehead to cover his eyes, "...The matter of my father happened because of me, and I Feeling guilty and sad, I wish I could give him my own leg. But—” he said, “One size fits all, I have never regretted my relationship with you.”

There was a longer silence behind him, Jun Yiyan smiled wryly, and didn't expect him to have any decent response at first.

The two stood one by one and lay down on the other, and the two postures were equal to each other.

——Lu Feitong didn't know why, why he brought up this matter, maybe he wanted to use these guilt to make himself more determined.Or it's just an excuse to make peace of mind.

Knowing that he is so indifferent, alas, why bother to provoke him on purpose?

Lu Feitong let out an inaudible sigh, then stood up and walked forward: "Get up and eat something, are you hungry?"

Living together, the most important things are nothing more than eating and sleeping.

But for the former, Jun Yiyan said that his ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and Lu Feitong only reads the books of sages and sages;

Don't dare to order takeaway at will.At first, the two had to go out to eat every day.

But after a few days, Lu Feitong hated the trouble, and shortened the three meals a day from the beginning to two meals, and finally concentrated on one meal to solve it together.

Recently, he would rather eat snacks than go downstairs. Jun Yiyan has nothing to do with him, and he also feels that it is not a long-term solution to go out for a meal and have to keep an eye on everything.

So I bought a whole set of kitchen utensils, ingredients, and a recipe book, planning to do it myself!

Everything is ready. On the question of who will learn to cook, after careful consideration, the two finally decide that Lu Feitong, who is slightly better in IQ, will take up the big task. The reason Jun Yiyan said is: smart people must learn things quickly.

And there is no lack of selfishness behind this aboveboard reason.

Lu Feitong didn't refuse, and he started to cook without hesitation.

Jun Yiyan sat at the dining table and waited, his mouth almost reaching his ears, his expression of joy froze when he saw the plate of things brought by Feitong.

It was black and greasy, and the blocky objects that couldn't see the face of the deity were scorched and twisted together.

"It's the first time I do it, it may not be very good, if you have any comments, please let me know, and improve next time."

In any case, the attitude is worthy of affirmation.

Jun Yiyan struggled to separate a piece with chopsticks, picked it up carefully, and asked a little uncertainly. "Are you vegetarian today? Is this fried black fungus?"

"Sweet and sour short ribs...sorry, I put too much soy sauce."

This...is not just the level of hue that soy sauce can achieve, this poor ribs that were flogged and burned, can't see the sexy appearance before execution at all.

Jun said his words as if facing a big enemy, took a deep breath, and bravely put this indistinguishable thing into his mouth——

"what about the taste?"

Jun Yiyan stretched his neck, choked hard and swallowed the ribs, looked at someone's big black and white eyes, and opened his big eyes insincerely and said nonsense: "It doesn't look very good, but the taste is really... special Yes. Never forget it.” But for the sake of their stomach health, he tactfully suggested: “…Why don’t I try.”

"taste very bad?"

"Of course not, it's not too bad to eat." Jun Yiyan shook his head like a rattle, he couldn't eat it at all! ——Of course he wouldn't say this, and searched his brains to find a reason: "I think, first of all, no matter what the taste is, this food is made by you, and when I eat it, it tastes more happy than others. It’s the hardest part, so I want you to have this feeling of happiness too.”

Coughing unnaturally for a few times, trying to hold back his laughter, Lu Feitong remained calm and said, "...Well then, since you strongly request, then I'll try the dishes for you."

Learning from Lu Feitong's experience and lessons, Jun Yiyan decided to start with Yi, turned a cookbook upside down, and started with home-cooked dishes with simple procedures.

To say that Jun Yiyan still has some talent in cooking, he can still tell what he is cooking just by cooking the dishes, which is much better than someone else.

But he was afraid of losing face, so he worked in the kitchen for a long time, afraid that it would not look good, he arranged it piece by piece, carefully tidied up his maiden work, and then put it on the table in a hurry.

When it was served for the first time, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Lu Feitong just glanced at it indifferently.

...It can be inferred from this that the object of service should be carnivorous non-vegetarian animals, the menu is not acceptable, change it!

The second time it was served, fried shredded pork with green peppers, Lu Feitong went up to smell it lightly.

...It seems that I don't like the taste of minced garlic, and the dishes are not right, so I'll change them!

The third time it was served, fish-flavored eggplant, the man looked at it for a long time, then frowned and sniffed it. Under Jun Yiyan's apprehensive gaze, he stretched out his chopsticks and took a small piece into his mouth——

……

Thanks to Lu Feitong, the pickiest eater, Jun Yiyan's culinary skills are advancing at a speed close to that of "Shen Qi" in a short period of time.

It is said, but it is said that after a few years, Jun Yiyan, with the excellent cooking skills he learned halfway through the family, lured a neighbor's anorexic child to eat, and became the headline of the health section of major newspapers.

Of course, this is a story.