peach beauty

Because Cheng Wanqiu didn't let him smoke, Lin Chu began to "revenge" snacks before dinner, opened up the bag of potato chips brought back from the grocery store and ate them clean, and ate the pistachios Cheng Wanqiu bought for him on the coffee table in the living room.

When Cheng Wanqiu entered the living room, he saw that Lin Chu had already eaten half a bucket of pistachios, and couldn't help but said, "Tao Tao, there are a lot of dishes in the hot pot later, what should you do if you are full from snacks?"

Lin Chu continued peeling the shells without looking up, "This is a pistachio, it won't fill your stomach."

Cheng Wanqiu put the induction cooker and pot on the coffee table in the living room, plugged in the electricity, poured chicken broth and red oil and spicy soup hot pot base ingredients into the mandarin duck pot, let the pot boil slowly by itself, then turned around and went out to bring back a plate of golden Bridgehead Ribs, "Eat some ribs when you're hungry."

Lin Chu loves to eat meat. He likes to eat chicken drumsticks, pork ribs and pork belly. Cheng Wanqiu cooks it for him in different ways every day, and he doesn't have time to get bored.

Even the originally anxious mood due to lack of cigarettes was temporarily soothed by this plate of bridgehead ribs with an attractive aroma.

As soon as he saw Roulinchu, he put away the bucket of pistachios and couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks to taste a piece first. The pork ribs, which were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fell off the bone as soon as they were bitten.

Cheng Wanqiu walked back and forth several times before moving the hot pot dishes from the kitchen to the air-conditioned living room. By then, the ribs were half gone.

Lin Chu left some for him, and Cheng Wanqiu tasted two yuan and gave him the rest, "This is specially made for you, if you like it, eat more, and I'll make you some more tomorrow."

Lin Chu didn't show it on the face, but the toes that just exposed the plaster moved happily, like a cat's tail suddenly out of control.

Cheng Wanqiu is very generous in buying vegetables, but it doesn't mean that the quantity is particularly large, but that he buys a complete range of types, from the hard-to-buy fresh tripe and duck intestines to the very common duck blood beef tendon balls and beef oil tofu, from meat It was so full that there was even half a chicken and overcooked chestnuts in the bottom of the chicken soup pot.

Lin Chu had a plaster cast on his feet, so he couldn't put his legs down when he was eating, so he could only lean on the small stool. In this position, he was a little far away from the pot, and it was not convenient for him to cook.

But Cheng Wanqiu didn't intend to ask him to cook it himself from the beginning, sitting next to Lin Chu with a colander in one hand and long chopsticks in the other, skillfully scooping up all the cooked ingredients in the pot into Lin Chu's bowl.

The well-cooked ingredients were covered with sesame sauce, so delicious that Lin Chu couldn't speak.

In the living room, the TV was on and there were constant sounds, but the two of them never cared what was playing on the TV in front of them. After the mandarin duck pot boiled three times, Lin Chu finally put down his chopsticks contentedly and leaned against the back of the sofa. He burped comfortably.

Cheng Wanqiu turned to look at him, "Are you full? Shall I boil some shrimp slips for you?"

"I want to stuff it into fried tofu."

After Cheng Wanqiu nodded his head, he began to stuff shrimp slips into the fried tofu, stuffed three in a row, and after finishing the remaining shrimp slips, he thought about blanching some more tripe and baby vegetables for Lin Chu.

Lin Chu saw through his intentions, and put his forehead on his strong and broad shoulders, "Cheng Wanqiu, I really can't eat anymore."

If it weren't for the fact that his voice sounded the same as usual, no one would believe that he was not acting like a baby just because of this posture.

Cheng Wanqiu didn't look back, stretched his right hand back, and touched Lin Chu's delicate and tender cheek, "Eat a little more, if we can't eat enough, we won't eat. I'll put away the rest of the food for you to make supper for tonight." Eat at night."

Lin Chu raised his face and lightly bumped Cheng Wanqiu with his forehead, "If I gain weight, you will be fully responsible."

"It's better to be fatter, you are too thin, I saw your profile a few times, it was as thin as a piece of paper."

"You are the piece of paper." Lin Chu was very dissatisfied, sat up straight, opened the sleeves of his T-shirt, and showed him his biceps, "Look, I have muscles."

He does have muscles in his arms, although they are not particularly obvious, but they still have the outline and shape they should have.

Cheng Wanqiu looked sideways at his biceps, looked at his biceps for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand to squeeze it lightly, very puzzled: "Tao Tao, why do you even have such delicate muscles?"

Lin Chu patted his thigh hard. He heard the sound but it didn't hurt. "Please say domineering and thank you. No one in this world would use the word delicate to describe the muscles of a grown man."

"Okay, domineering and domineering." Cheng Wanqiu was about to withdraw his hand when he suddenly saw a faint bruise on the back of Lin Chu's delicate biceps.

He frowned and couldn't help leaning over to pull off the covering clothes, and saw the small bruise spread all the way to the butterfly bone as he pulled the clothes off like unfolding a map.

Cheng Wanqiu turned her head to prevent Lin Chu from looking directly at him, "Did you apply the medicine properly every night?"

The hospital gave Lin Chu a spray to dissipate blood stasis. The smell of the medicine was slightly unpleasant. The spray was required to be taken once or twice a day. Lin Chu refused to ask Cheng Wanqiu to help him, so he applied the medicine himself in the room , so Cheng Wanqiu actually didn't know if he was obedient and took good medicine.

"Yes, I'm sure I sprayed."

"How many times do you spray?"

"Once, that stuff stinks so much I don't like it."

Cheng Wanqiu stretched out his hand to touch those bruises with some distress, "Won't it hurt if you sleep like this at night?"

"Fortunately, your bed is soft enough." Seeing that Cheng Wanqiu was feeling a bit uncomfortable, Lin Chu took back his clothes and covered it up, "Okay, don't look at it, there's nothing to see."

Cheng Wanqiu: "I'll wipe it for you tonight? I remember that some medicines need to be massaged a few times after being sprayed. The bruises on your shoulders and back are all in places where your hands are not easy to touch. You need someone to help you. You can't do it alone."

Hearing this, Lin Chu slightly turned his face to the side and squinted at him. His eyes were particularly amusing. Cheng Wanqiu's expression of worry and distress turned into amused after seeing Lin Chu's eyes.

"Are you still worried that your boyfriend will take advantage of you?"

Lin Chu didn't speak, but just hummed twice inexplicably.

Cheng Wanqiu lightly touched his Adam's apple with his fingers, "If you don't want to, forget it."

Lin Chu's neck was itchy from his touch, and he turned his head away, "I didn't say I didn't want to."

"That means you are willing?"

"I didn't say anything either."

Cheng Wanqiu picked up the colander and fished out the cooked fried tofu shrimp slip from the boiling pot and put it into Lin Chu's bowl, "Can I bribe you with this? Let me rub the medicine for you, Master Taozi."

Lin Chu took a big bite out of the deep-fried tofu and shrimp slippery in the bowl, his cheeks were puffed up and he was still moving, "Do I have too many aliases?"

Cheng Wanqiu took out a tissue box and wiped the corners of Lin Chu's mouth, "Are there many?"

Lin Chu stretched out his fingers to count for him, "Taozi, Master Taozi, Taotao."

Cheng Wanqiu nodded, "They're all cute, and only I can call them."

"...Is this the point?"

"Do you not like it?"

Lin Chu turned away awkwardly, "...I didn't say I didn't like it."

"I'll wipe it for you that night?"

Lin Chu buried his head in eating and didn't answer directly, "Cannibals are short-mouthed but soft-handed."

After eating the hot pot, Cheng Wanqiu put away the tea table in the living room, washed the dishes, and then went back to the room to take a shower, and Lin Chu also went to wash.

Half an hour later, Cheng Wanqiu pushed open the door of Lin Chu's room with half-dried hair.

In the room, Lin Chu had already taken a shower and was sitting on a high stool waiting for him. Seeing him coming in, he took off his shirt neatly, exposing his upper body.

When he rolled down the stairs, the bruises on his shoulders and waist were the worst, especially around his waist and eyes. A large piece of bruise spread on his fair skin was shocking.

But Lin Chu didn't care much about his injuries, and calmly handed Cheng Wanqiu the anti-swelling and stasis-removing spray, and warned, "Don't spray too much at a time."

Cheng Wanqiu took the spray, shook the medicine bottle in his hand, and sprayed upwards for a second or two from his shoulders to the butterfly bone. Some unpleasant smell of the medicine came out instantly. Cheng Wanqiu put down the medicine bottle in his hand, Holding Lin Chu's shoulder with one hand, he massaged the bruise that had been sprayed with medicine just now.

The strength he used was not very strong, it was between a little pain and no pain, which was nothing to Lin Chu who was used to enduring pain. When Cheng Wanqiu was giving him a massage, he still had the leisure to look down at his phone.

No one he doesn't know on WeChat dares to chat with him. The only one on the top of the chat information interface is Cheng Wanqiu, and the bottom is Shen Dong and Erjing. Lin Chu was too lazy to click on it.

Erjing also has Shen Dong's WeChat account. He saw the notice on Shen Dong's circle of friends that he was on vacation due to injury, and kept begging Lin Chu on WeChat, saying that he wanted to come and see him.

Lin Chu didn't let go of his mouth all the time. Now when he looked at his mobile phone and saw Erjing's weeping WeChat message coming again, he couldn't help but click his tongue, and pressed his finger on the voice button to send a voice, "Why are you crying? I sprained my foot and didn't break it. Leg."

Cheng Wanqiu was still wondering who he was talking to, but the next second he heard a boy's aggrieved and pitiful voice.

"Brother, why didn't you tell me that you were injured so seriously?"

Lin Chu was hard-hearted, "Why am I telling you? You just take good care of your grandpa at home."

Erjing: "Brother, you need someone to take care of you! You didn't let me go when the landslide was so serious last time, and this time, you didn't let me go when the injury was so severe that I couldn't make it to work. Tell me the truth. Is there another little brother outside? I haven't seen you for a long time."

Cheng Wanqiu felt amused when he heard the resentment in Liu Erjing's voice.

Lin Chu also felt that Liu Erjing was quite stunned, so he laughed and scolded him, "What are you farting, don't say such disgusting things."

Liu Erjing was very aggrieved, and his tone was sour, "That's right! Brother, you don't let me go there. There can be no other reason than this. Who did you accept as your younger brother? Do I know him? It's your villager. Is it?"

While Lin Chu and Liu Erjing were chatting with each other, Cheng Wanqiu had already sprayed the bruise on Lin Chu's waist and eyes with a medicine bottle, and then gently pressed his warm palm on it.

People's waist and eyes are very sensitive. If you touch it yourself, you won't feel it, but if someone else touches it, you will be shocked.

Lin Chu was caught off guard and pressed his waist, his whole body shrank from the stimulation, all the muscles in his body tensed suddenly, and he subconsciously grabbed Cheng Wanqiu's wrist with his backhand.

Cheng Wanqiu was taken aback by his reaction, and looked at his suddenly grasped hand in puzzlement, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

Lin Chu's scalp was numb, but he let go of Cheng Wanqiu's wrist and only said, "... Take it easy."

"It's already very light, and it's called touching if it's light."

"...Then you should work harder."

Cheng Wanqiu pondered whether to use more force or lightly, and said: "If he is really worried and wants to come and see you, just promise him, otherwise he might cry."

Lin Chu didn't speak and didn't look back. After a while, he suddenly picked up his mobile phone and sent a voice message to Liu Erjing, "Erjing, come here if you want. It just so happens that there is someone here who I want to introduce to you."

As soon as the voice was sent, Cheng Wanqiu asked him, "Who do you want to introduce to him?"

Lin Chu threw the screen of the mobile phone on the bed, "I won't tell you."

"Is it Xiao Yuan?"

"...Why don't you say that you are the uncle of the commissary?"

Cheng Wanqiu let out a muffled laugh, "Is that the man from the commissary?"

Lin Chu was annoyed, "It's your size, so you ask the question knowingly."

Cheng Wanqiu suddenly lifted her face to his ear, "How are you going to introduce me to him?"

Every time he spoke, the heat of his breath was precisely on Lin Chu's ear, Lin Chu tilted his head a little unbearably, raised his hand and rubbed his numb and itchy ear, "Rogue, pervert. "

Cheng Wanqiu's hand was still on his waist, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Chu's red ears, "Are you really going to say that?"

Lin Chu bowed his head in silence for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and raised his hand to hook Cheng Wanqiu's neck, tilted his head and pressed it against Cheng Wanqiu's lower lip, "Don't ask questions knowingly."

In this position, Cheng Wanqiu could only support Lin Chu's waist with both hands, "I didn't ask the question knowingly, I just wanted to know what you would say."

"What else can I say, just say that someone is taking care of me, this person still won't let me smoke, tell him to take good care of grandpa and don't bother me."

As soon as Lin Chu finished speaking, Cheng Wanqiu leaned over to cover his lips, and the two hands supporting his waist and eyes also slowly stretched forward, encircling Lin Chu's slender waist.

The kiss was gentle and tight, Lin Chu raised his face slightly to meet Cheng Wanqiu's lips, and his Adam's apple, which was not particularly obvious, would make obvious swallowing movements from time to time.

After the kiss was over, Cheng Wanqiu was still lingering on Lin Chu's neck, sniffing the scent of shower gel on Lin Chu's body, and whispered, "Tao Tao, can I not go?"

Lin Chu raised his face to look at the warm yellow lights on the ceiling of the room, and felt Cheng Wanqiu's lips touch his skin, "This is your room."

"I know, but I still have to ask you if I can stay."

"...Don't ask questions knowingly."