This marriage must be divorced

Yu Bocheng did what he said, he even bought a lot of recipes, and then learned how to cook at home.

It's a pity that he really doesn't have much talent, and he blew up the kitchen three times before he cooked it himself, causing complaints from the neighbors, and after the firefighters came to deal with it many times, Shu Qiao had to show up in person to persuade him to give up for the safety of the whole building. .

"I followed the steps in the book strictly, without any mistakes." Facing Shu Qiao's accusation, Yu Baicheng defended himself in confusion, and he still doesn't understand why he failed repeatedly.

Shu Qiao sighed: "The process is indeed the same, but cooking is different from doing experiments in the laboratory. Even if you do everything right, you may not be able to make the same thing. Besides, you can't control the heat and strength at all. Of course it will fail."

"I think you'd better forget it. You don't have the talent in this area. Ordering takeaway is more suitable. Don't embarrass the uncle firefighter."

Yu Bocheng listened to his words, his eyelids drooped, and he didn't know if he listened or not.

Seeing his lost look, Shu Qiao became helpless again: "Isn't it?"

"Cooking is not something that everyone can do, and you don't need to be so depressed."

As he was talking, he suddenly found that Yu Bocheng's slender and white hands were covered with blisters from the oil flower. He frowned and opened the coffee table drawer, took out the safflower oil inside, took his hand, and carefully Putting on the medicine, he said in a low voice: "Your hands are more suitable to stay in the research institute and deal with those test tubes."

"Fireworks in the world are not suitable for you, so don't do it again in the future."

Yu Baicheng silently stared at Shu Qiao's side face as he lowered his head to rub the medicine on him, and said after a long time, "I just want to feel it."

"I remember you were just learning how to cook, and you were injured."

Shu Qiao stopped holding the bottle of safflower oil.

"Although it's a bit late, I still want to ask." When Yu Baicheng said this, he gently held Shu Qiao's hand back. There was a conspicuous dark scar on the back of his hand, and asked in a deep voice: "Does it hurt?" ?”

Shu Qiao recalled that when he was just married, he had to take the initiative to take on the responsibility of cooking so that the two of them would not starve to death.

But for a rich man, cooking is really too difficult, not to mention frying a complete dish. At that time, he couldn't even cook the pot and heat the oil well, because of improper operation, countless times because of the pot When the temperature is too high, the oil is sprayed all over the hands when the dishes are served.

At that time, no one cared about him, and Yu Baicheng was not at home, so Shu Qiao could only run to the living room to get safflower oil to treat his burns, covering his burning hands, and then dumped the failed product into the trash can as if nothing had happened, and continued to try again.

Now when Yu Baicheng suddenly asked about this matter, Shu Qiao withdrew from his memories, his face was calm and no sadness or joy could be seen, he just said: "It's been so long, who remembers it?"

"Besides, I'm not the kind of squeamish person who likes to cry and scream. If I get hurt, I will die."

Yu Baicheng stared at him deeply, as if he wanted to see through him, "I was injured because of mistakes when I was in the laboratory before, chemical reagents are very harmful to the human body, and I still have scars on my palm." He slowly said Talking about the past, he never let go of Shu Qiao's hand, "But the pain is different from now."

"I never knew that cooking is such a difficult thing."

Yu Baicheng just lacks emotional nerves than ordinary people, but he is not a fool. He has been failing and getting injured these days, and then he realized that in the past few years, it was Shu Qiao who supported him for a protection money. Only then can he plunge into the laboratory without any scruples, without worrying about daily necessities.

He lowered his head, and the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, "After you left, I was very uncomfortable at first."

"I didn't know that socks couldn't be thrown into the washing machine. Dark and light colored clothes had to be separated. The decorative racks at home would get dusty if they weren't wiped. The wooden floor should be maintained frequently. There will be no water spots."

"These things seem easy, but I didn't know it before."

"I don't even understand that the toilet needs to be cleaned to keep it shiny."

Yu Baicheng's deep words seemed to be addressed to Shu Qiao, but also to himself.

"Now, I finally know why you separated from me."

"I'm a piece of shit."

"I enjoy everything about you unconsciously, but I take it for granted."

Shu Qiao watched Yu Baicheng say these words with a blank face, but finally couldn't hold back, and raised his other hand to cover his mouth.

"I've never said these words, so don't interpret them yourself."

"The reason we got to the point of divorce has never had anything to do with these things."

"I didn't do this to impress you."

The distance between the two suddenly became closer because of Shu Qiao's actions, and Yu Baicheng could kiss him as long as he lowered his head.

And in fact, he did.

They have been married for three years, sleeping in the same bed day and night, but they have never kissed so tenderly and passionately like today, nor have they been so intimate as at this moment that they seem to be able to feel the lingering deep in each other's soul.

Although they were divorced, they didn't really let go of each other, and both of them were single, so what happened was justifiable.

But Shu Qiao never expected that before the divorce, his dream of being able to sleep on the sofa someday would come true after the divorce.

And... how do you say that, little Bie Sheng is newly married?

Although it is not appropriate to use it on divorced couples this time, the meaning is similar.The long drought meets the nectar, and I haven't met each other for more than two months. Once the relationship comes naturally, I will be very emotional when it happens.

"If I were an O, I'd probably be pregnant by now."

On the second day after the incident, Shu Qiao had the cheek to brag to his best friends.

Xie Xiaoran rolled her eyes, said with a sneer, "I've already said that, this marriage between you two is a lonely divorce!"

Ye Fei held the teacup and joked: "Then when do you plan to remarry?"

Xia Qi shook her head quickly: "Don't remarry for the time being, wait until I give birth! This way I can receive two gift money!"

Shu Qiao is proud of the spring breeze, but his mouth is arrogant: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, and remarriage is still far away."

"It's strange to say." Xie Xiaoran sighed, "A heartless person like Yu Baicheng would actually have a day of enlightenment. It's a ghost."

Xia Qi snorted softly, raised her hand to touch her big belly, and said in the tone of someone who has experienced it: "So the two of them are doing each other, and after doing it, they finally found out that they are in love with each other."

"Only us passers-by are being abused."

Shu Qiao's cell phone rang, and it was from Yu Baicheng, saying that he had to work overtime in the laboratory today, and the appointment was temporarily cancelled.

Although the relationship between the two has been repaired a little bit now, and everything is developing in a better direction, but the workaholic nature in Yu Baicheng's bones cannot be changed. Shu Qiao replied with a smile, raised his head and continued to brag to them.

Because Xia Qi was pregnant, the few of them got together for a while and then planned to go back to their respective homes.

"Should I go home for dinner this week?" Ye Fei said to Shu Qiao, "Tomorrow is Saturday anyway, are you free?"

Since the divorce, Shu Qiao didn't go to the Yu's mansion again. Ye Fei's invitation this time was also to give them another step in their remarriage, and said, "Liu Shen also wants you to live together for two days."

Shu Qiao didn't refuse this time, "Then I'll go later."

Ye Fei then smiled and said goodbye to him, and personally watched him get into the car, Cai went back alone.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when they got home, Ye Fei did not expect that Yu Liushen, who was on a business trip, would come back a day earlier, and the two happened to meet in the living room.

"Here you are." Yu Liushen didn't lift his head when he heard the news of his return, he casually pointed to a gift box on the sofa, and continued to look down at the report.

Ye Fei walked over to open it according to his words, inside was an exquisite watch, said to be a limited edition, at first he looked at it for a long time and was not willing to buy it, but Yu Jiushen still remembered it.

"Thank you."

He finished speaking softly, turned around and went upstairs with the box, during which the two of them did not exchange a word.

After walking a few steps, Ye Fei stood on the stairs and looked back, with deep nostalgia and sadness in his eyes.

But Yu Liushen never found out.