Mr. Alzheimer's

There was a sudden softness on his lips, Pei Yang was caught off guard and kissed, he quickly let go of Fu Shuzhuo's wrist, blushing unreasonably.

Fu Shuzhuo turned around leisurely and continued to clean the lobsters: "We have been together for so many years, how can it be called a hooligan/rogue when we are in love?"

"It's not me who has been with you for many years." Pei Yang brushed the lobster reluctantly.

"Okay, it's not you, it's your body."

"...I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Fu Shuzhuo made a gesture of shutting his mouth, and began to concentrate on making lobsters. If he didn't hurry up for dinner, he wouldn't be able to eat.

Although the process of doing it yourself is tiring, it is very satisfying.Especially the feeling of being with someone you care about and working hard for dinner together.

The two worked together for a full hour and a half before cleaning up all the lobsters.

Fu Shuzhuo shook the water in the basket clean, and raised it in front of Pei Yang: "You do it?"

Pei Yang: "You do it."

Fu Shuzhuo: "Then peel the garlic."

Pei Yang changed his mind instantly: "I cook garlic lobster, and you cook the rest."

"……Row."

Pei Yang added: "You peel the garlic, and you wash the dishes."

Fu Shuzhuo raised his eyebrows: "Excuse me, I only wash the dishes for my husband, are you?"

Pei Yang turned his head aside: "I'm not, but this body is."

Fu Shuzhuo clicked his tongue.

Pei Yang spoke harshly: "Be nice to me, or be careful that I will jump into the river with his body."

Fu Shuzhuo suppressed a smile: "Like last time?"

Pei Yang was not angry: "I really know how to dance, I just didn't have a heart last time."

Fu Shuzhuo dragged the end of the voice: "Understood, I will love you very much."

Pei Yang: "..."

He always felt that the word "pain" that Fu Shuzhuo said had other meanings, but Fu Shuzhuo had already started peeling garlic, so he could only give up.

Pei Yang went to the kitchen to prepare the seasonings, star anise cinnamon leaves, green onion, ginger and pepper, and five cans of beer: "What else do you need?"

Fu Shuzhuo in the yard looked back: "Cut some cucumbers and coriander, and there is lettuce next to the refrigerator, which was delivered by the uncle next door this morning."

"understood."

The kitchen chopping board operating table was facing the window, and the cucumbers were cut into thick strips by Pei Yang's hands.

From time to time, he looked up at Fu Shuzhuo who was concentrating on peeling garlic in the yard, and he had the illusion that the years were quiet.

It's a pity that the roses in the whole hospital have been battered by the wind and rain. I don't know if there is any chance to bloom again.

Sudden pain in his hand, Pei Yang suddenly regained his senses, and cried out in pain.

Fu Shuzhuo rushed in immediately: "What's wrong?"

Pei Yang was in so much pain that he was about to cry: "Hand..."

Fu Shuzhuo shook his wrist and looked at it. The index finger joint was cut. Fortunately, Pei Yang stopped his hand quickly and didn't cut too deep, but the bleeding looked scary.

He quickly found alcohol to disinfect the wound. There were no band-aids or gauze at home. Fu Shuzhuo was worried about leaving alone, so he simply took Pei Yang to a nearby pharmacy to treat the wound.

The doctor tied a thin layer of gauze on him: "Fortunately, only the flesh was injured. Be careful next time. Try not to touch water and eat less spicy food these days."

Pei Yang hummed in a low voice.

After Fu Shuzhuo paid the money, he raised Pei Yang's chin and saw that his eyes were red: "What's wrong?"

Pei Yang pursed his lips and remained silent.

Fu Shuzhuo could only reflect on himself: "Which sentence did I offend you before?"

Pei Yang lowered his head stubbornly: "You sprayed too much alcohol, it hurts."

Fu Shuzhuo: "..."

It's been 10 minutes since he sprayed alcohol, which is really painful.

"What's the matter?" Fu Shuzhuo raised Pei Yang's face, "Pei Yang, what do you want to tell me—sometimes I will be stupid, and I can't see what you are thinking."

Pei Yang tried to turn his face away, but failed, so he could only say in a dull, vaguely sad voice: "The last time he got a hand in cooking, he only cared about work."

Fu Shuzhuo was taken aback, knowing that the 'he' refers to the so-called Mr.

"When?"

"He only has work in his eyes. He came home from a business trip for half a month. I cooked a lot of dishes for him to have dinner, but he turned around and went to socialize..." Pei Yang's eyes were misty, "Does he not love me? gone."

Fu Shuzhuo hugged the man in his arms, which was very eye-catching in the street, but he couldn't care less.

He had an impression of what Pei Yang said, not long before they got married.

At that time the company hadn't been listed yet, and they were extremely busy. Pei Yang should have gone on that business trip, but it would be very hard.Fu Shuzhuo didn't give up, so he went into battle by himself and didn't come back for half a month.

After I came back, I went to the company first. I didn't even have time to take a sip of water. I put down my suitcase and rushed to another dinner.

He recalled it carefully, Pei Yang probably never told him about getting it.

Fu Shuzhuo asked: "Then did you tell him?"

"...No." Pei Yang tried to break free from his embrace, but was hugged even tighter.

"You tell him, how would he know?" Fu Shuzhuo said seriously, "You can't bear everything by yourself."

Pei Yang's struggle gradually weakened, and he was quiet for a long time before he said: "I thought, but the work is important. It's just a small cut, it's very unreasonable to talk about it."

"..."

If it was a month ago, Fu Shuzhuo would probably think that his kitten is not so hypocritical.

But now he can fully understand Pei Yang's mood at that time - for so many years, Pei Yang felt that he didn't love him that much, and he was really busy during that time, and he was neglected to communicate and accompany him. Things are constantly suppressed and fermented in my heart...

So even a small episode like cutting your hand while cooking will feel extremely uncomfortable.

Because no one came back to eat the dishes at that table, because of the full expectation, a basin of cold water was poured on the face.

Pei Yang pushed Fu Shuzhuo away forcefully, and said in a low voice, "They are all watching us, they are going home."

"it is good……"

Pei Yang walked for a while, and then said suddenly: "Actually, I don't have such a big ambition. I used to think that as long as there is not too much financial burden, a small house with two bedrooms and one living room, if he is by my side, if I can raise A dog would be better."

Fu Shuzhuo had a premonition in his heart: "Do you think career is more important to him than you?"

"Sure." Pei Yang replied without thinking, his back looked very sad.

Fu Shuzhuo was quiet for a while, then joked, "He's so bad, why don't you let him go."

Pei Yang was silent for a long time before he whispered, "Yes."

Fu Shuzhuo smiled subconsciously, he quickly walked two steps to Pei Yang's side, and held his hand regardless of his weak resistance: "I don't know if you read "Zhang Yang" said that when he and I were in college, we were very poor and didn't have much savings. .”

At that time, 520 was popular, and young people liked to compare themselves. Pei Yang saw that everyone around him began to look forward to the gift from his partner, so he also thought about it.

He didn't want Fu Shuzhuo's gift, but he was determined to prepare a gift for Fu Shuzhuo—his boyfriend should have what others have.

So Pei Yang didn't go on a date with Fu Shuzhuo for more than 20 days, and kept using the excuse that he was too busy studying, but actually went to work part-time whenever he had time.

The gift was a pair of sneakers, Pei Yang really didn't have romantic cells, so he didn't know what to buy.

The pair of shoes were worth more than 3000 yuan, and Pei Yang had to work part-time for more than 20 days to get half of it. The other half was paid in advance from his own future tuition fees, and then he worked part-time for a long time to make up for it.

Because he broke up with his family, the tuition fees are all the money he and Fu Shuzhuo usually earn.

More than 3000 yuan is really not expensive for them now, but it was still too extravagant for poor students more than ten years ago.

The youth who spared no effort to teach each other was too precious, and it warmed the cold-hearted Fu Shuzhuo for many years.

"At that time, I thought, I must let the kitten live a good life, and put the best in front of him for him to choose."

Pei Yang was startled.

When the two returned to the courtyard, Fu Shuzhuo refused to let Pei Yang continue to do it, saying "I'll do it".

"So for me, he is above everything else in my heart, and all these years of hard work are for the future."

Fu Shuzhuo continued to cut the unfinished cucumber, and put the bloody one to his lips.

Pei Yang was shocked: "It's so dirty!"

But he couldn't stop it, and was eaten by Fu Shuzhuo.

He froze for a while, and then said sourly: "I know you love him, but he's not me."

"Well, it's not you." Fu Shuzhuo was overjoyed: "Go and help me open a can of beer—forget it, you bring it over and I open it myself."

Fu Shuzhuo obviously has done lobster and is very skilled.He chopped the garlic into fine pieces, put half of it in the pan and sautéed until fragrant, then put onion and ginger and a third of the lobster.

It didn't take long for the three flavors of lobster to be ready.

Because the doctor said not to eat too spicy, and the taste of the spicy one is also mild, afraid that Pei Yang would be unhappy, Fu Shuzhuo also coaxed: "When your hands are ready, I will take you outside to eat."

“Unhygienic outside.”

"Then we'll buy it and make it ourselves."

Pei Yang doesn't like to eat takeaway very much, so last summer, Fu Shuzhuo was forced to light up a lot of supper skills, such as crayfish, barbecue, hot pot and so on.

It didn't rain tonight, and the night was already dark. Fu Shuzhuo opened the courtyard door, and it was immediately filled with the cool evening breeze.

They brought the crayfish to the stone table in the yard, and made a cold dish with extra cucumbers.

Pei Yang: "There are still two cans of beer left."

Fu Shuzhuo: "You can't drink."

Pei Yang looked at him anxiously: "It's just a small wound, we each listen to it, it doesn't affect it."

"..." Fu Shuzhuo was completely defeated. He really couldn't stop Pei Yang from acting like a baby unconsciously, but someone didn't realize it at all.

"Just listen to it twice, don't be greedy."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu." Pei Yang set the table and chopsticks for him like a dog, and then he sat down and then stopped.

Fu Shuzhuo opened the beer, raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Pei Yang glanced at his swollen hands, wondering if he should just rub the shrimp instead of peeling them.

Fu Shuzhuo had no choice but to say, "I'll peel it off for you."

There are nearly a hundred lobsters, and they are terrible to peel. They don't have gloves yet. Fortunately, only one third of them are spicy.

Pei Yang could only eat cucumbers, waiting for Fu Shuzhuo to feed them.

The yard was quite quiet, with the moonlight shining, Pei Yang couldn't help but be in a trance when he saw Fu Shuzhuo concentrating on peeling the shrimp.

Quite handsome.

Fu Shuzhuo stretched out his hand: "Open your mouth."

Pei Yang bit it obediently, and accidentally hooked Fu Shuzhuo's finger.

Fu Shuzhuo continued to peel off one without raising his head: "Don't hook me, I want to lick it for you at night."

"..." Pei Yang blushed and scolded in a low voice, "Stinky rascal."

Fu Shuzhuo glanced at him, then looked at his fingers full of spicy oil and said with regret: "It seems that I can't do business tonight, my hands are all spicy."

Pei Yang's brain couldn't keep up with Fu Shuzhuo's driving speed, and it took him a while to realize where his fingers could be hot.

Not only did Pei Yang blush, his ears and neck were not spared.He drank a big gulp of beer suddenly, Ren Fu Shuzhuo refused to talk no matter how teased he was, and ate the lobster in silence.

"The last one." Fu Shuzhuo handed it to Pei Yang's mouth, "Ah."

Pei Yang involuntarily followed suit.

Fu Shuzhuo suppressed a smile, and touched Pei Yang's lips with his index finger: "Now you can lick it."

Pei Yang: "..."

Screw you!

"Om———" Fu Shuzhuo and Pei Yang looked at the phone at the same time.

If it weren't for the sudden ringing of the phone, it would have been a good night.

Even if you can't eat meat, you should have a garlic and spicy kiss.