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Fang Yu sat on the stool and retreated. He tripped over the leg of the stool and nearly fell down. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and supported himself with his right hand. With his excellent balance, he jumped up from the ground and ran away with a shout.

Tan Xiao came out of the kitchen, stared at the scene in a daze, and couldn't hold back: "What are you doing!"

Fang Yu was taken aback. He stared fixedly at the thumping chicken. A chicken feather was stuck to his white down jacket, and a drop of chicken blood was splashed on the left side of his face. Hearing this, he glared at Tan Xiao, "You What the hell are you doing!"

Tan Xiao gave a "tsk", bypassed the rooster that was already powerless to toss and slumped on the ground, and shook Fang Yu's head, "How do you talk?"

Fang Yu patted his hand away, his anger still lingering, "You killed half of the chicken and then ran away? The chicken isn't dead yet!"

Tan Xiao lit a cigarette, "This is the first time I saw someone kill me?"

Fang Yu didn't know what to say, so he nodded.

Tan Xiao showed an expression as expected, smiled clearly, stretched out his hand and scraped his cheek with his thumb, "Go and wash your face, and help boil hot water later."

Fang Yu squinted at him, and then wiped the area that Tan Xiao brushed just now with his hand. When he saw a dark red mass on his hand, he gave Tan Xiao a hard look, and went upstairs angrily.

Tan Xiao went to the kitchen and lit a fire. When the fire started to burn, he put a few big logs in it. Fang Yu just had to watch it later.

Ding dong!The phone in his trouser pocket rang suddenly.

It was Lao Song's message, "Old Tan, do you have time the day after tomorrow?"

"No."

Tan Xiao put the phone back into his pocket again, and when he heard footsteps outside, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up in a happy arc.

Fang Yu walked over sullenly, silently pointing at his left arm.

Tan Xiao couldn't help laughing, and helped him take off the stuck chicken feather.Fang Yu was still a little unhappy, and said in a muffled voice, "It's dirty."

"Well," Tan Xiao stuffed a piece of wood into the bottom of the pot, "Go and change it."

Fang Yu wanted to get mad again, "Yesterday's down jacket is still not dry after washing."

Tan Xiao raised his head and remembered that the gray down jacket Fang Yu was wearing last night was still hanging on the balcony on the second floor. He stood up in embarrassment and discussed with Fang Yu, "How about you wear mine first?"

Fang Yu's eyes lit up, he nodded reservedly, and pursed his lips in a "huh".

Several large logs were filled in the bottom of the pot, and no one would need to look after it for a while, so Tan Xiao pushed a few logs in, and took Fang Yu upstairs to find clothes.

Tan Xiao opened the closet, gestured at Fang Yu's height, and laughed again, "You probably won't be able to wear my clothes."

Fang Yu looked up at the man, snorted, and defended unwillingly, "I'm not yet eighteen, and I'm still tall!"

Besides, I am not short!Fang Yu secretly took a look at Tan Xiao. The man was estimated to be more than 1.8 meters five, half a head taller than himself, with broad shoulders and long legs, like a walking clothes rack.

However, Fang Xiaoyu is not bad, as a southerner, 1.7 meters eight can be regarded as "outstanding" in their city, okay?Besides, I am only 17 years old this year. As the saying goes, 23 years old, I haven't grown up yet. Maybe I will stand next to Tan Xiao and look down on him in the future!

Fang Yu thought secretly, and then was covered by a red down jacket that fell from the sky.

Fang Yu tore off the down jacket from his head, looked at Tan Xiao, then at the down jacket, "This, is this yours?"

Tan Xiao raised his chin and looked at Fang Yu with contempt, "I bought it when I was in high school. I think the color is too bright, so I haven't worn it much. Try it."

Fang Yu changed into the down jacket and thought it was a bit too big, so Tan Xiao stepped forward to help him roll up the cuffs, and said inexplicably, "I bought this jacket when I was 16 years old."

"Huh?" Fang Yu uttered a puzzled syllable. He lowered his head and straightened the hem of his clothes. Then he suddenly realized that his eyes widened and looked at Tan Xiao angrily. Loudly said: "It's too late for me to grow up!"

Tan Xiao took a step back with a smile, rubbed his ears pretendingly, and said helplessly, "Okay, you can grow to thirty!"

Fang Yu groaned twice, and decided not to be as knowledgeable as this old man. After all, he could still grow in his [-]s, unlike this old man, who had stopped growing for several years before he reached [-].

Tan Xiao patted his arm, "Not bad."

Fang Yu opened his mouth, and before he complimented himself narcissistically, he heard a series of jingling sounds. Tan Xiao took out his phone and glanced at it, frowning for a moment, then glanced at Fang Yu. , took the phone and went to the balcony.

Fang Yu's mouth was still half open, the words he wanted to say were choked in his throat, he couldn't go up or down, he watched Tan Xiao walk to the balcony, and then gently closed the balcony door to block Tan Xiao's voice inside the door .

Inexplicably, Fang Yu's originally good mood turned from sunny to cloudy, and he said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to hear it yet!"

Not long after, Tan Xiao hung up the phone, exhaled, and saw through the transparent glass of the balcony that Fang Yu had gone downstairs, and went to the kitchen wearing his stupid red down jacket.

Not to mention, the down jacket that I disliked and couldn't work really looked good on Fang Yu. It was probably because Fang Yu was white. The bright red clothes and his fair face complemented each other, reflecting those slender peach blossom eyes. The ends of the eyes are bright red, and the eyes are watery. When you look up, you can look into your heart.

Fang Yu's temper came and went even faster. Originally, Tan Xiao was a little uncomfortable calling behind his back, but he didn't take it too seriously. By the time Tan Xiao came down from the stairs, Fang Yu had already forgotten about it. In front of the stove, a small face was glowing red from the firelight, and he looked over with bright eyes, "Can you bake sweet potatoes?"

Tan Xiao picked out two slender sweet potatoes from the sack in the kitchen and gave him to let him play freely, and then brought a basin of hot water to deal with the bloody and already stiff cock in the yard.

It was the first time Fang Yu saw the stove. Everything looked fresh. He took two small iron rods and carefully sent the sweet potatoes to the stove. He had to turn the sweet potatoes over every half minute until Tan Xiao cleaned up the rooster. When he carried it into the kitchen, Fang Yu's roasted sweet potatoes happened to be piping hot out of the pan.

Holding the sweet potato, Fang Yu kept tossing his hands back and forth, blowing out his breath, and when his hands were no longer so hot, he reached out and handed it to Tan Xiao, "Here!"

Tan Xiao took it over, and peeled off the charred outer layer, revealing the golden sweet potato. The aroma immediately permeated the entire kitchen. Tan Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Yu in surprise.

Fang Yu looked at him proudly, raised his head and eyes full of hope, Tan Xiao lowered his head and took a bite while staring at the burning gaze, and gave a thumbs up without hesitation, "That's right."

Fang Yu's brows and eyes were even more joyful, and he took a small iron rod and carefully sent the second sweet potato to the stove, then said to Tan Xiao impatiently, "Give me a taste!"

Tan Xiao looked at his dusty hands with a smile, and passed the sweet potato forward to Fang Yu's mouth.

Fang Yu blew twice, and took a big bite on the spot that Tan Xiao had just bitten. His hot mouth let out breath, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and he opened his mouth and mumbled, "It's delicious!" Take the iron bar next to it and turn over the sweet potatoes in the stove.

The sweet potato was not big, so Tan Xiao finished it in two or three bites, washed his hands and started cooking.

Fang Yu watched with adoring eyes as he poured the chopped chicken into the pot, then told Fang Yu to watch the fire carefully before leaving.

Fang Yu sat on the ponytail and stretched his head out to look out. He didn't see Tan Xiao's figure, so he withdrew his eyes awkwardly, and continued to stare at his roasted sweet potato in a daze.

The aroma of the chicken in the pot oozes out from the vent hole of the pot lid, Fang Yu couldn't help swallowing.

Tan Xiao walked in from the outside, lifted the lid of the pot and took a look, took a piece of meat with a pair of chopsticks and brought it to Fang Yu's mouth, "How about the taste?"

Fang Yu's eyes lit up, he opened his mouth to grab the meat, imitated Tan Xiao's example and gave a thumbs up, "Delicious!"

Tan Xiao nodded, poured some more ingredients into the pot, and then it was ready to serve.

Asking Fang Yu to bring the dishes upstairs, he stayed in the kitchen and turned off the fire. After cleaning the pot, he also went upstairs.

It was the first time for Fang Yu to see a small iron basin serving vegetables, and he was amazed to see it. When he went to the second floor, Tan Xiao had brought the folding table to the living room. There were two white plates on the small square table. My beloved Tan Xiao's homemade sausages and a plate of vegetables that Fang Yu didn't recognize were all steaming.

Fang Yu put the chicken in the middle of the small iron basin, took the bowls and chopsticks, and sat obediently by the table to wait.

When Tan Xiao opened the door and came in, he saw such a picture. The young man was sitting upright. The moment he came in, he looked over. His eyes clearly reflected Tan Xiao's figure. He followed Tan Xiao devoutly until Tan Xiao Xiao sat down, the young man's eyes were still glued to Tan Xiao's body.

Tan Xiao tapped the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks, "Eat, what are you watching me do?"

Fang Yu stared blankly at the small creases in the corners of Tan Xiao's eyes, and said in a strange way, "You look good!"

Tan Xiao was startled and didn't speak.

Fang Yu was a little annoyed, he gritted his teeth, did he go crazy?

"It looks good, but it can't be eaten as food." Tan Xiao's voice was smiling, "Try to see if it suits your taste."

Fang Yu hadn't let go of his breath yet, when suddenly a ridiculous thought flashed through his mind, his heart tightened, his breath stuck in his throat, he poked the rice twice with his chopsticks, his heart was at war with heaven and man , her face turned red, she lowered her head and dared not look at Tan Xiao.

Tan Xiao thought he was embarrassed, and rubbed Fang Yu's hairy head with his left hand.

Fang Yu mustered up the courage to look up at him, and said something in a low voice, but Tan Xiao couldn't hear clearly, and asked him, "What?"

Taking a deep breath, he clenched his left hand hanging by his side and raised his voice. Fang Yu asked again, "You are so handsome, there must be many people chasing you."

Unexpectedly, Tan Xiao shook his head and laughed, "It's not just about being handsome, someone likes a man."

"Why?" Fang Yu couldn't understand. It wasn't that he was narcissistic. He was also one of the handsome guys in their school. Although he didn't like his appearance and was a little feminine, that didn't stop others from liking him. It was the same in school. The love letter was received softly.

So many people like him already. In his eyes, Tan Xiao is only much better-looking than himself. Unlike his exquisite facial features, Tan Xiao has a tough appearance, with small eyes, but the ends of the eyes are It is very wide, and every time I laugh, the tails of the eyes droop slightly, which is unbelievably gentle.

Every time Tan Xiao casually smiled, Fang Yu's heart trembled a few times. He was so fascinated by this old man that he didn't know where he was going. He really liked this man so much.

I had a crush on him before we met, and when we met, I felt that this person was too attractive. He had never been in a relationship when he was young, and his heart and soul were taken away by this person as soon as he met.

Tan Xiao put down his chopsticks, "I'm 29 years old this year. I don't have a car, a house, or a serious job. Which woman can fall in love with me?"

Fang Yu's heart twitched, but he didn't hear anything else. The word "woman" surrounded his ears in 3D, and he turned on the stereo.The heart that was trembling just now stopped beating and fell into the abyss.

But no matter how sad he was, he didn't hesitate to ask Tan Xiao directly: "So you like women?" He pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved.

All the disappointment and sadness were hidden in the bottom of my heart, and I pulled out an awkward smile, "It's because they have bad eyesight. Being your own boss is more comfortable, why is it not better than working for someone else."

Tan Xiao smiled and shook his head, "Boss, I don't make much money just by delivering goods to people. There are so many things to do in the factory..."

"Ah! What kind of dish is this?" Fang Yu interrupted Tan Xiao with a loud shout.

Fang Yu pointed at the plate of green vegetables he didn't recognize with his chopsticks. Under Tan Xiao's eyes, the smile on his lips became more and more rigid. Fortunately, Tan Xiao's eyes only stopped on his face for a moment, and then he glanced at the The small folds in the corners of his eyes disappeared as he served the dishes, and he said in a cold tone, "The wild vegetables dug from the mountains taste pretty good."