Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Universe Invincible's super good-looking blind date made an altar of 30-year-old flower carvings on weekends and came to the door.
Stewed chicken with this year's wine is quite luxurious...
Wang Siyu poked the quaint old-fashioned wine jar wordlessly, "Let's go, vegetable market."
Live poultry is not sold in the urban area, and Siyu is not satisfied with the frozen chickens in the market at the entrance of the community.
"Should go to the farmer's market on the outskirts of the city." He sighed.
Huadiao Drunken Chicken does not need fancy seasonings. The three-yellow chicken with onion and ginger Huadiao is delicious and delicious when stewed slowly over low heat.If the chicken is not good, of course the taste will be greatly reduced.
"It's still early, there's still time to go there." Ye Yan beat the side drum, "You said you wanted to make Huadiao Drunken Chicken for me."
When did I say that... Wang Siyu pouted.
"I want to try it." Ye Yan said slowly.
"Um……"
"I specially asked someone to bring Huadiao to Shaoxing."
"Why do you pretend to be innocent?" Wang Siyu poked at it mercilessly.
"Where is it?" Ye Yan smiled openly, "Let's go, shall I drive?"
"Go back and get something for lunch."
Wang Siyu couldn't stand Ye Yan's shamelessness, so he compromised and walked home.It takes at least two hours to go back and forth to the outskirts of the city, and it is important to fill your stomach in advance.
The weather was sunny and warm, the car drove smoothly on the viaduct, and Ye Yan opened the panoramic sunroof on the roof.
Wang Siyu tilted the passenger seat and looked at the clean blue sky without a trace of cloud.
Just go for a ride.
Ye Yan glanced at Wang Siyu's relaxed expression, and smiled slightly.
Regardless of the cost, the city government decorated the elevated bridge with roses, and roses of various colors blooming in the warm wind flew past the windows on both sides.
Mesmerizing eyes.
on purpose?Wang Siyu thought, or is he just being sentimental?
"Huh?" Sensing Wang Siyu's gaze fixed on him for too long, Ye Yan uttered a questioning syllable, "What are you thinking?"
"You?" Wang Siyu replied uncertainly.
"I?"
Wang Siyu turned his head and looked out of the car window on his side, "I don't quite understand."
"Understand what?" Ye Yan asked patiently.
"Between us..." Wang Siyu looked at the flowers, the sky, and the houses in the distance, "Blind date, and getting along like this..."
The conversation that night forced Wang Siyu to face up to the fact of the blind date again, and realized that the relationship between them was not just ordinary friends. Besides, he was still confused.
Ye Yan stepped into his life with a very natural attitude.No one had ever been this close to him before.
Wang Siyu felt that Ye Yan was scary, he was not tough, but he couldn't ignore and avoid him.What's even more frightening is that I actually got used to it.
Before he had time to surge up too fierce resistance, he soaked into Ye Yan's pot of warm water.
If the cause is a misunderstanding, then go ahead, right?If this continues, what will become of him and Ye Yan?
"Don't think about it." Ye Yan said. "No need to think." Ye Yan stroked Wang Siyu's hair, "Just feel it instinctively."
"Ambiguous...?" Wang Siyu hates this specious loss of control.
"So what?" Ye Yan chuckled indifferently, "I came to see you, are you happy?"
"Happy..." Wang Siyu replied hesitantly.
"Then don't escape this happiness. I am also happy to see you."
Ye Yan's eyebrows and eyes curved gently into a smile.
Wang Siyu touched his chest, his heart seemed to be filled with cotton candy.
Wang Siyu was in high spirits at the farmers' market with a vast area and a complete range of categories.After the peak trading period of the morning market, the vendors are also willing to receive a few individual customers.
Wang Siyu put those illusory entanglements behind him, rolled up his sleeves excitedly, wishing he could buy a whole month's worth of ingredients.
Ye Yan was surprised by Wang Siyu's enthusiasm. He knew that Wang Siyu loved to cook, but he didn't expect him to be so enthusiastic.It seems that cooking porridge before is showing the wrong direction, Ye Yan thought to himself.
"I can't save it, and I can only buy this when I come here rarely." Wang Siyu barely had some rationality left, knowing that buying too much is a waste.
"Come back next time." Ye Yan took the bag from Wang Siyu's hand, and walked with him to the parking lot.
"Too far."
"I'll accompany you."
"..." Wang Siyu got into the car and covered his face for a while.It wasn't until Ye Yan put his things in the trunk of the car and sat in the driver's seat that he raised his head.
"Ye Yan, let's discuss it."
"Discuss what?"
"You, don't always talk like that."
"Why did I talk?" Ye Yan smiled brightly.
"It's just..." On purpose, this person definitely did it on purpose.Wang Siyu gritted his teeth angrily. "Do you know that I'm embarrassed by what you said?"
"I know." Ye Yan answered very neatly.
"Then you... forget it, don't do that, okay? I... I don't know what to do."
"not good."
Ye Yan, who seemed to be quite talkative, turned down Wang Siyu's request straight away.
"Why?!" If he wasn't sitting in the car, Wang Siyu would have jumped up.
Ye Yan smiled without saying a word.
Good-looking people are still good-looking even if they laugh too much.
Wang Siyu turned his head away to play to himself.
The chicken soup in the casserole is full of wine.After Wang Siyu adjusted the heat, he spread it on the sofa.
"Thank you." Ye Yan handed him the washed strawberries, "Unfortunately, I can't help you."
"As far as your porridge cooking skills are concerned, forget it." Wang Siyu didn't count on it, "Leave the kitchen to me."
"Okay, I'll do the dishes and clean up."
"..."
Why is this so weird?Wang Siyu frowned slightly from the sour strawberries in his mouth.
Ye Yan turned his head to the other side, and raised his elbow to cover the face that could hardly hide his smile.
"Your phone is ringing." Wang Siyu poked Ye Yan while eating strawberries.
"Oh."
Ye Yan coughed a few times and took out his phone.
Wang Siyu didn't take a peek on purpose, but Mrs. Wang's big face occupied Ye Yan's entire phone interface, and he couldn't even see it.
"Why did my mother call you?"
"Huh? Mrs. Wang often calls me." Ye Yan answered freely.
"...Hit often?"
Wang Siyu hadn't finished being surprised when Mrs. Wang's voice sounded.
"Xiao Yan, what are you doing?"
"Siyu is here." Ye Yan thoughtfully turned the phone camera to Wang Siyu.
Wang Siyu's stiff expression appeared on Mrs. Wang's screen.But she didn't have time to worry about her son's uneasiness, so she laughed overjoyed.
These two boys!Thanks to her being so worried, peeping at the two people's circle of friends every day, it turned out that she was doing well in private.Also, a good relationship is not necessarily expressed through a few circles of friends.She has been misled by her little sisters who are addicted to chatting in Moments.
"Si Yu said to make Huadiao Drunken Chicken tonight." Ye Yan turned the video back to himself.
"Then eat more." Mrs. Wang said hastily, "Si Yu has no other specialties, but cooking is very delicious."
Wang Siyu watched his own mother chatting with his blind date without saying a word. The scene was not to mention harmonious, as if Ye Yan was her son.
"...I'll go to the kitchen to see the soup." He floated into the kitchen like a cloud on his feet.
Ye Yan looked at his back, his eyes were full of soft stars.Mrs. Wang stretched out her finger tremblingly, poked on the screenshot button, and sent it to Si Yu after a while.
I am really a real mother, how beautiful the object I choose for my son is.Mrs. Wang was almost moved to tears by herself.
Mrs. Wang happily talked with Ye Yan on the phone for a long time, and heard from him that the two of them went to the farmer's market in the afternoon.Ye Yan spoke slowly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth when she mentioned her son, as if the name "Si Yu" is so precious that it needs to be spoken softly.
Mrs. Wang finally felt relieved.
She naturally had doubts about whether her wishful arrangement was good for her son.However, she really didn't want Wang Siyu to wrong herself.
He has been an overly sensible child since he was a child.
Her husband passed away suddenly, and the family suffered great changes. Mrs. Wang hadn't recovered from her grief, but Wang Siyu, who should have been crying, prepared a dinner for her who couldn't eat.At that time, he didn't know how to cook, and he was about the height of the stove. The rice served on the table was undercooked, and the vegetables were yellow and black.
Mrs. Wang cried a lot while holding her son. Since then, she has learned to make money and start a business.And Wang Siyu took up all the housework in the family without saying a word, and even cooked her three meals a day without missing a beat.
At that time, whether the child was sad or not, as a mother, she had no time to ask.So she didn't want the current Wang Siyu to bear more.
She doesn't care if her son likes a man or a woman, she cares that he can't get the love he expects.
"Xiao Yan, Auntie is actually very selfish. Si Yu has suffered a lot. Auntie only asks you and Si Yu to be well."
"We will." Ye Yan looked sideways at Wang Siyu at the table, and replied softly but firmly.
The house is not big, and Ye Yan didn't avoid it when talking on the phone.Wang Siyu sat in the restaurant and listened to the two of them chatting.He heard Ye Yan's gentle voice.Their ordinary relationship was told by him as if the years were quiet and beautiful, which made people nostalgic.
It wasn't until Mrs. Wang said goodbye to Ye Yandao that he came back to his senses.
Ye Yan told him that he didn't need to think too much, just feel it with his heart.
Where did the sourness in my heart come from?
The smell of alcohol in the soup seemed to get to his eyes.He wanted to cry a little, and wanted to get closer to Ye Yan.Why do you feel that Ye Yan is so warm and want to touch him?
But he dare not.So he pretended to go to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, desperately suppressing his eagerness to move.
"Si Yu?"
Ye Yan's voice was soft.
"..."
Don't call me, don't call my name with your voice.
Ye Yan approached step by step.
"Si Yu." Ye Yan held his hand, and his warm and dry palm wrapped around his clenched fist due to nervousness.
"Mrs. Wang said, let's have a good time."
"..." Wang Siyu didn't withdraw his hand, but he didn't want to look back either.
"Si Yu, look at me."
"No..." Wang Siyu made an extremely small objection through his teeth.
"Si Yu..."
Ye Yan's sigh carried such a deep lingering feeling.
"Don't do this, Ye Yan, please, I can't help it." Wang Siyu bit his lip, almost begging.
"Tell me what you want to do?"
"Close to you, hug you..."
"Why not?"
"I don't know, I'm afraid." Such an intense longing for someone was too strange, and Wang Siyu had nowhere to rest and couldn't face it.
The whole person fell into a gentle embrace, Ye Yan hugged him, but not too close, leaving him enough space, but Ye Yan's smell permeated every breath of air Wang Siyu took.
Wang Siyu retreated steadily, and finally reached out hesitantly and slowly, grabbing the clothes behind Ye Yan.
"Look, there's nothing to be afraid of, Si Yu." Ye Yan whispered in his ear.
The author says:
From Mrs. Wang's point of view, of course it was Wang Siyu who worked harder.But Ye Yan also has his sufferings.life.
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