Crush addiction

Chuanyuan Department Store is the second company under Shenyu Industrial. It was formed by the merger of two local department stores. As for the naming rights, Song Chuan sold his labor force for ten years in exchange.

Song Chuan and Yu Chenyuan moved into their new home a week before Shenyu Industrial Corporation was officially put into operation. However, they moved in a very low-key way, without anyone notifying them, and they didn't have many things. They only had clothes and some daily necessities, so they didn't invite anyone. Help, the two of them moved for half a day and it was over.

But everything was moved to the door, but Yu Chenyuan refused to let him in.

"Wait a minute, it's still 5 minutes away!" Yu Chenyuan stood in front of the door and said, staring at his watch.Song Chuan leaned on his shoulder and said speechlessly, "Chen Yuan, don't be so superstitious!"

"There are still 4 minutes." Yu Chenyuan stroked Song Chuan's hair.The door of the innermost family suddenly opened, and an old woman in her sixties walked out, staring at the two people next door strangely.

Yu Chenyuan greeted with a smile: "Auntie, are you going out?"

The woman glared fiercely at Song Chuan who was still hugging Yu Chenyuan, twitched the corners of her mouth in disdain, and ignored Yu Chenyuan's greeting.

"You scared our new neighbor!" Yu Chenyuan pushed Song Chuan's hand away.After a while, Song Chuan kissed the corner of his mouth and said, "It's time."

Yu Chenyuan looked at his watch, then turned around and opened the door, picked up a fish tank he had just bought, and inside was a turtle the size of a palm.Song Chuan heard a bunch of things he didn't understand from the tortoise seller, and then Yu Chenyuan bought it resolutely. At this moment, he carefully put it on the cabinet next to the wall in the restaurant. He made sure to put it away before moving the pile of things at the door.

Song Chuan dragged a big box into the house, and looked around. He couldn't help turning back and forth several times. He couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart. His long-cherished wish for many years finally came true. At this moment, he was actually more excited than he seemed.

Yu Chenyuan couldn't help calling him, "Xiao Chuan, don't run away! Come and move things!"

"Brother! This is our home! Our home! The home of the two of us!" Song Chuan hugged Yu Chenyuan, and if the other party was gentler, he could even hold him up and turn around a few times.

"Okay, I know! Tidy up the bedroom first, otherwise there will be no place to sleep at night!" Yu Chenyuan forcibly pulled the hands on his waist.

"Chenyuan, shall we get married?"

When Song Chuan said this sentence suddenly, Yu Chenyuan was unprepared. He froze for a moment, then Song Chuan suddenly grabbed his hand and put a ring on his ring finger, and then said to him affectionately, "Promise me."

"Close your eyes." Yu Chenyuan twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, Song Chuan obediently closed his eyes, and Yu Chenyuan stuffed a box into his hand.

"What?" Song Chuan felt that the hand felt familiar, and hurriedly opened his eyes to open the box. Inside was a pair of rings, the style of which was similar to the one he bought. He asked pleasantly, "You also bought it?"

"En." Yu Chenyuan nodded.

"Are you going to propose to me?" Song Chuan opened his mouth and smiled clearly.

Yu Chenyuan still nodded, Song Chuan returned the box to Yu Chenyuan, and then stretched out his hand.

"What?" Yu Chenyuan asked.

"Didn't you ask for marriage?"

Yu Chenyuan couldn't help smiling, knelt down on one knee, held Song Chuan's hand and asked, "Xiao Chuan, shall we get married?"

"it is good!"

Yu Chenyuan put the ring on Song Chuan's hand, and Song Chuan threw Yu Chenyuan to the ground.

"Chenyuan, when will we get married? Which country do you want to go to?"

"You have to look at the calendar to set the date first, let go, I'll check it out!"

Song Chuan couldn't help but grabbed Yu Chenyuan's hand, and said very speechlessly: "Look at the almanac! Why are you so superstitious!"

"Then when did you say?" Yu Chenyuan gave up his resistance.

"How about today?"

"Okay, let's see which countries you can go to with your visa, and we will go to see which one can be registered!"

Song Chuan was stunned, but Yu Chenyuan looked like he really wanted to book a plane ticket right away. He pressed the person under him and said, "Wait a minute, let's talk about it after entering the bridal chamber first!"

“The bed was not made yet!”

"There is a carpet!"

"The things haven't been moved yet!"

"I moved in everything that was important."

"The door is open!"

"Dry!"

When it got dark, Song Chuan finally tidied up the bedroom. He looked around but couldn't find Yu Chenyuan, and shouted, "Chenyuan, the bed is ready, where are you?"

As a result, Yu Chenyuan's voice sounded outside the door: "Here."

Song Chuan heard the voice and went to open the door. Yu Chenyuan came in with a huge flowerpot in his arms. There was a lonely prickly pear in the flowerpot. He recognized that it was the one given to Yu Chenyuan."Why such a big pot?" he asked.

"This is your love letter to me! Seven pages in total, how could I be willing to let it be wronged!" Yu Chenyuan said seriously, "Give me back the last piece, or it will be incomplete without one piece!"

Song Chuan suddenly took Yu Chenyuan's hands holding the flower pot, and kissed through the flower pot. After kissing, he said: "Song Chuan, who will always love Yu Chenyuan, signed on March 2015, 3, a happy housewarming."

Yu Chenyuan rolled his eyes and smiled, "I'll take it." Then he went back to the bedroom with the flower pot in his arms, and put the prickly pear in front of the French window in front of the bed, so he could see it while lying on the bed.

After the two of them cleaned up the house, they began to think about what to eat for dinner. Yu Chenyuan suddenly wanted to make dumplings, so he rushed to buy noodles and stuffing.But he has never made dumplings, so he searched the Internet for everything from the ingredients to the method.I have to say that following the recipe is much more reliable than Yu Chenyuan's free play. Although it is not good, it is at least normal.

At the dining table in the restaurant, the two men took each side, and Song Chuan rolled out the dough and stuffed it with Yu Chenyuan.

Song Chuan has never done this kind of work before, and the dough that comes out of his hands is irregular, and sometimes grows bigger and sometimes shrinks.He was summing up his experience very seriously, and then practiced again and again, but the result was that every piece he rolled out was different.

Yu Chenyuan couldn't bear it anymore, "Why isn't each piece round? This one is so big, is it used to make dumplings or pancakes?"

"Shall we change?" Song Chuan also felt that he really did a poor job.

Yu Chenyuan flicked his sleeve and switched positions with Song Chuan, and then he found that the rolling pin in his hand was different from what he thought, and the rolled out dough was not in the shape he imagined, a piece of dough was flattened and pinched again in his hands, Repeated several times, was tortured out of shape.Song Chuan watched from the side with mixed emotions. On the one hand, Yu Chenyuan's serious and annoyed appearance was ridiculous and cute. On the other hand, according to Yu Chenyuan's temper, the dough was not rolled out to a professional level, so he couldn't make dumplings. The professional level is probably approaching dawn, and even if he is hungry, he still feels sorry for Yu Chenyuan's hand.

So, Song Chuan crushed the flour with his hand, and then called out, "Chen Yuan."

Yu Chenyuan raised his head when he heard the sound, Song Chuan suddenly wiped his flour-covered hands on Yu Chenyuan's face, and said tenderly, "You are so fair."

"Little bastard! You owe me a lesson!" Yu Chenyuan turned his eyes to him, Song Chuan lifted his chin and chuckled, and almost said you are coming!

Yu Chenyuan didn't bother to be polite with him, so he directly grabbed a handful of flour and patted it on Song Chuan. In an instant, Song Chuan was covered in flour, but he was in a good mood, so he also returned a handful of flour.Back and forth, the two of them were stuck in a cloud of white mist.

By the time the adult men's flour war was over, the restaurant was in a mess, including the two in the restaurant.Song Chuan patted the white face whose hair fell down, raised his eyes to stare at Yu Chenyuan and blamed him with a smile: "You are so naive!"

"I did it first? Who is naive?" Yu Chenyuan glared at Song Chuan while taking off his clothes.

"I'm naive, can you forgive me?" Song Chuan leaned towards Yu Chenyuan and helped him take off his clothes.

"Don't make trouble, don't move, I'll get the hair dryer, blow the flour first and then wash your hair!" Yu Chenyuan took Song Chuan's hands off his body, and Song Chuan waited obediently.After a while, Yu Chenyuan came over with a hair dryer, pushed Song Chuan onto the stool and sat down. He stood in front of Song Chuan with his upper body naked, and when he was drying Song Chuan's hair, Song Chuan helped him 'pat' the flour on his body, The whole palm lingered on his waist.

"Okay, let's go wash!" Yu Chenyuan put down his hand, Song Chuan pulled him and said, "Let's go together!"

"You go first, I'll clean my body first." Yu Chenyuan patted his hair, and the flour flew everywhere.Song Chuan immediately dedicated himself courteously and said, "I'll blow it for you!"

Yu Chenyuan glanced suspiciously, and said with complete distrust, "You blew a hole in my collar last time. I don't want my head to be blown out again. I'll do it myself!"

"Then hurry up!" Song Chuan pecked Yu Chenyuan on the mouth, and quickly ran into the bathroom.Yu Chenyuan smiled softly, carefully blew off the flour all over his head, then pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.

Song Chuan was standing under the nozzle, the water slid down the contours of his body, and he was still wearing underwear. When he saw Yu Chenyuan, he raised his hand, wiped his face and lifted his hair, narrowed his eyes and smiled at the person at the door.

Yu Chenyuan followed his face down, stared at a certain place for a long time and said inexplicably, "Xiao Chuan, when did your abdominal muscles become so obvious?"

"Ah?" Song Chuan glanced blankly at his abdomen, and then looked up to see Yu Chenyuan holding his nose, with blood seeping from between his fingers.He didn't care to turn off the nozzle, rushed forward in two steps, raised Yu Chenyuan's chin and said in a panic: "Open your mouth! Don't talk." He took a handful of cold water from the sink next to him and patted Yu Chenyuan on the back of his neck.

"I'm fine, pass me the towel." Yu Chenyuan said while holding his nose.Song Chuan hurriedly gave him the towel, and said worriedly: "Did you get hurt somewhere just now? Go to the hospital for a checkup later."

Yu Chenyuan shook his head, feeling that there was no blood flowing out, he let go of the towel, washed his face and there was no abnormality.But Song Chuan still asked worriedly: "How can you get a nosebleed, no! I won't listen to you anymore. The last time I had a cold, it could turn into pneumonia. It's unbelievable what you said!"

Song Chuan said that he was going to push Yu Chenyuan away, but Yu Chenyuan stopped him helplessly, "It's really all right!" He glanced at Song Chuan again, and then took a heavy breath and said, "I'm just because of adrenaline. Stimulating, the blood is tense for a while."

"Huh?" Song Chuan repeated Yu Chenyuan's words several times in his mind before realizing it, and said in amazement, "Don't you say that you got a nosebleed because you watched me take a shower?" He found it unbelievable.

Yu Chenyuan snorted twice, and said with some embarrassment: "I didn't control it well for a while, and I'm fine now!"

Song Chuan was stunned for a while, then suddenly pressed Yu Chenyuan against the wall and said, "Honey, tell me, what did you see that made your nose bleed? I'll let you see enough!"

The author has something to say: What will happen to the boring man! ! ~~