You say I'm obsessed with money

With a set of homely clothes, he looked like a male college student with a particularly good figure. Su Yu stood far in front of the stall selling stinky tofu, and saw him as soon as he looked up.

There are often such stalls in the community, buy some baked vegetables, stinky tofu, ice porridge, ice cream, business is also good.

Under normal circumstances, Su Yu has no chance to come to this kind of place, and rarely has the chance to eat this kind of snack. He is attracted by stinky tofu and can hardly walk.Yuan Shen took the initiative to come over, glanced at the stall owner's basket, and said, "Five yuan extra."

Turning to Su Yu, he said, "It's better to eat less, I'll make you a bowl of noodles."

Su Yu even looked a little embarrassed, as if eating stinky tofu was something that shouldn't be done.Yuan Shen accepted it so easily, but it was a little strange.But he really wanted to eat it, and was even curious about stinky tofu, so he agreed without saying a word.

The two stood in front of the booth and watched the process of frying stinky tofu. When the oil temperature was at its highest, Yuan Shen stretched out his hand and pulled Su Yu back to make him stand a little further away.

The weather is too hot in summer, and the temperature is still warm at six or seven o'clock in the evening. The two of them are separated by an arm's length, and they don't look very close.Su Yu stood for a while and became thirsty, Yuan Shen suddenly asked him to wait, and walked into a small shop not far away.

After a while he came out with two bottles of drinks in his hand.He got mineral water for himself, and a bottle of birch juice for Su Yu.

Su Yu raised her eyebrows, unscrewed the bottle cap, and took a sip conservatively. There was a cool and subtle sweetness, but it was not iced.He knew that Yuan Shen still remembered that he couldn't eat ice very well, so he probably chose the coldest bottle from the room temperature one and brought it to him.When I accept this kind of intention, my heart throbs especially, because it seems that every meal, every sip of water is delivered by this person's hand, as if it was fed to the mouth.

He is not someone who cannot take care of himself. Although he has never suffered from lack of food and drink, he is definitely not without suffering.Being so sick since childhood that my parents even invested in several hospitals and laboratories more than ten years earlier is considered an achievement.From Su Yu's own point of view, he is not a picky person, and he doesn't mind food and clothing.But after being taken care of by Yuan Shen once, it seems like an addiction.

He deliberately changed the subject, trying to control his heartbeat: "I drank this kind of birch juice in Russia, but I didn't expect that we have it here."

Birch juice is indeed a Russian-style drink. The raw material is white birch juice, which is slightly sweet. It is rare in China, but this is a northern city after all, so it is not surprising to have it.

Yuan Shen watched the stinky tofu come out of the pot, and the stall owner was spreading chopped green onions, and passed a note: "I just discovered it too, it looks delicious."

He himself does not drink any sugary drinks, and almost only drinks mineral water, all for body management, and he also has a very strict intake limit for caffeine.It doesn't matter to Su Yu, he can drink whatever he likes.

Out of a subtle psychology, under the strange scrutiny of the stall owner, Su Yu handed the bottle to Yuan Shen's mouth, and said softly, "Taste it."

He has always spoken in this way, which seems to be negotiable, but in fact it cannot be changed.

Yuan Shen glanced at him, still holding the stinky tofu in his hand, he simply lowered his head and took a sip from his hand, his thick eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow in front of his eyes, like the rippling lake light: "It's a bit sweet."

Su Yu suddenly felt a strange sense of euphoria, almost wanting to do something in front of the public, but he quickly put away his impulsiveness and followed Yuan Shen upstairs.

He has never been to Yuan Shen's residence, but he knows it.

Yuan Shen's place here is his psychological safe house, and it is also his own space. Su Yu knows that he should not invade too quickly, so as not to cause backlash, but he is still very curious.

After entering the door, he changed his slippers first, and also noticed Yuan Shen's snowman slippers.Then she was placed on the sofa, and Yuan Shen went to make noodles.What he wants to do is Northeast Cold Noodles. The noodles are ready-made. He boils eggs and cuts side dishes, and then makes a soup.The ice cubes were frozen first, Yuan Shen took them out and cut them, the blade was sharp, the ice cubes fell into the glass bowl with a soft sound, and the broken Yuan Shen threw it into his mouth casually, a trace of melted water stretched all the way down, Sweat dripped into his tight white T-shirt.

Su Yu stared at his chest for a while, lowered her head and pretended to play with her mobile phone, eating the deliciously fried stinky tofu.

He saw the Weibo posts of Yuan Shen and Ji Rujing who were enjoying themselves, and he had watched that episode a long time ago, and he felt a subtle itching in his heart, as if he asked Yuan Shen to drink his own in front of the stall owner just now. Drinks are the same.

A creepy, possessive bud.

He thought for a while, then sent a private message to Yuan Shen with a trumpet, pretending to be a girly tone: I have liked you for a long time, I am very glad that you can have today, I like you very much, Jiumi.By the way, brother, I can duck too!

The Internet addicted girl's writing skills are exhausted.

After posting, Su Yu regretted it, and looked up at Yuan Shen, thinking that he probably wouldn't see it, so he interpreted his behavior as restlessness that he couldn't get.In reality, getting his attention needs to be done step by step. Can't you do whatever you want on the Internet?There are so many possible human beings, and there is no shortage of me.

He was relieved.

8. It is the taste of cheating duck

Cold noodles come with soup, and there are clear ice cubes floating on the soup. There is a sliced ​​boiled egg, thinly sliced ​​tomatoes, and shredded gherkins on the surface.The color of the noodles is white, and the egg yolk and tomatoes are embellishments of the same color.

When Yuan Shen cooks, he doesn't necessarily do everything by himself.In this bowl of noodles, the noodles are purchased online, the eggs are freshly boiled, the ice cubes are spare and have been frozen long ago, and the tomatoes and cucumbers are the freshest.

Water droplets condensed on the wall of the bowl, and the tentacles were cold.Su Yu picked up a chopstick and saw Yuan Shen pour the unfinished white birch juice into a glass cup and put it in front of her.

Yuan Shen only has three sets of tableware and utensils at most here, it seems that he hardly entertains guests, and it is safe to prepare extra things, but he never thought of using them.Su Yu asked the driver to pick him up before, and also came over to pick him up himself, but it was the first time for him to go in and sit down for a meal, and everything he saw was very fresh.

The noodle bowls are open and tall, the glasses are square mouthed and thick-bottomed, and the dining table is not big enough for two people to sit face to face and eat with their knees touching.Su Yu didn't feel that the space was cramped, but felt that her breathing was not smooth, as if the space in her heart was squeezed even more.

He couldn't help thinking, maybe Yuan Shen used the bowl he was using and drank water from the cup he drank from.These things didn't have such a meaning, after all, it was common for Yuan Shen to stay with him.But it was his first time here with Yuan Shen.He thought wildly, and felt that he was not wrong at all.

Yuan Shen's presence was very clear, the knees under the table radiated heat, and Su Yu's back was sweating in a short while.He took a sip of the slightly sweet white birch juice, unconsciously licked his red lips with the tip of his tongue, pushed the noodle bowl forward after eating, and said absently, "I want to take a bath."

It was nearly dusk, and the scorching sun fell on the ground, like a huge raw egg yolk, and it was doubtful that it felt soft and hot to the touch.Yuan Shen stood up and took him into the bathroom, demonstrated in detail the steps of turning on the water, adjusting the temperature, and taking a shower, and pointed out where the shower gel, shampoo, and body lotion were kept.Su Yu's fingers trembled on the outside of his thighs, and finally hooked his fingers.

It seemed that there was some kind of longing in the eyes, fresh and anxious, like a fish wagging its tail after being scooped up, Su Yu fell into Yuan Shen's palm within a few breaths, and was squeezed on the tiles for kissing.

It's not that they don't kiss each other, but Su Yu always feels that it's not enough, not enough, and not enough has nothing to do with sex.The fabric around his waist was rolled up, Yuan Shen's hand slipped inside, gently stroking along the mermaid line that was not clear enough, and even lifted his trouser waist.The belt restrained Yuan Shen's hand, Su Yu reluctantly tore off one hand from his body, unfastened the clasp, and with a crisp click, the belt suddenly fell down.He undid the button and zipper of his trousers again, and Yuan Shen's hand slid onto his buttocks, pinching the soft flesh and squeezing and kneading.

Between the lips and teeth was the sound of Su Yu's panting, and the sound of sticky and distinct kisses.

Su Yu's ears were hot, and even her cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red. She raised her head and hugged his neck, cleared her throat, and smiled: "It's a bit like having an affair."

It's the same sneakiness, the same camouflage, the same eagerness to stick together.

Yuan Shen hugged him, and didn't let go immediately, but first helped him take off his pants, and took out his jacket together: "I have to wash the dishes first, and put the change of clothes outside for you, remember to wear them when you come out."

After Su Yu waited for him to leave, he looked at the mirror on the sink, and he saw that his expression was sweet and melancholy, and his eyes were like water, as if he had just been stirred up into a pool of ripples.

After coming out of the shower, Su Yu put on the clothes that Yuan Shen put on the chair by the door.Yuan Shen is a little taller than him, and his muscles are better trained than him. This white T of the same style looks loose on him, quite seductive like a boyfriend's shirt.Su Yu even suspected that he could see his chest from the side, but there seemed to be no reason to refuse.

He was afraid of the heat and knew what he was going to do later, so he hesitated whether to wear pants or not, and stood at the door of the bathroom with a pair of silly slippers on.Yuan Shen turned around after washing the dishes, and saw his back.The white T was wet with water vapor, and folds were piled up around the waist, but the buttocks and the butterfly bone on the back were tightly stuck to the body, which had a sense of unintentional eroticism.

Yuan Shen washed his hands, walked over and stood behind him, put his hands on his waist: "You go to the bedroom first? I'll come right after I take a shower."

Su Yu has a kind of exquisiteness and decency that can only be cultivated by a good family. He is very careful in details.