A person who sits in one place for nearly half an hour, if it weren't for the fact that he would send him a text message every once in a while, he would really think that he was living in an illusion.

How did he promise to be a no-go-o? What did Ye Buchen say to him? And how did he answer?

The memories are scattered and difficult to get together, but the only thing Chu Huai'an remembers firmly is the sentence of Ye Buchen - Chu Huai'an, let me tell you, in this life, you can only belong to me alone. Others, don't even think about it, do you know?

This sentence is the most beautiful love story he has ever heard.

I didn't expect someone like Ye Buchen to say such a thing, he was really lucky to make Ye Buchen like him.

"Huai'an?" Ye Buchen came over with two bowls of porridge and put one of them in front of Chu Huai'an.

"Huh?" Chu Huai'an raised his head, and saw Ye Buchen in a chef's suit, and then looked at the bowl he was holding in his hand, he couldn't bear to look at it directly, making a porridge, is it necessary to be so excited? However, Ye Buchen was also very lucky to be able to wash his hands and make soup for him. This is something that even Ah Ye has never experienced.

"Taste?" Ye Buchen held his hands, his eyes were full of expectation, after so many years, I don't know if the craft is rusty, I don't know if he still likes the taste...

Chu Huai'an picked up the spoon and scooped it up, put it in his mouth, and savored it, this taste is really familiar, have you ever eaten it somewhere?

Chu Huai'an didn't know, he suppressed the familiar feeling to feel this bowl of porridge, soft and crispy, although it was just a simple bowl of white porridge, but it was also made by Ye Buchen with a lofty temperament and taste.

When Ye Buchen just brought it, it was really good-looking. This taste is good now, too.

How can you be so perfect?

Chu Huai'an lowered his eyes, and thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart, if... It would be nice if he was a woman, then he could still give Ye Buchen a child, so that at least he wouldn't feel so guilty, and now he can't give anything well.

Except, physical pleasure...

He and Ye Buchen probably can't even have an upright identity.

"Doesn't it taste good?" Ye Buchen's hands alternated together, after so many years, he couldn't grasp Chu Huai'an's preferences, but he knew that this was his favorite taste before, and now... I just don't know if it's changed...

"It's delicious, no." Chu Huai'an tried his best to pull out a smile, but he didn't expect to pull out a wry smile.

"Huai'an, tell me, what's wrong?" This restaurant has already been taken over by Ye Buchen, and now even if they make any discordant moves, no one will say about them, Ye Buchen directly held Chu Huai'an's hand, "Huai'an, you tell me." Don't hold back on everything. ”

"There's really nothing, I just lied to you." Chu Huai'an adjusted for a while, and then burst out laughing, "No, I just didn't expect you to be able to cook." ”

"Well, now I know." Huai'an, you forgot again, I learned to cook because of you, if it weren't for you always not eating well, how would I have learned, at that time, you were very naughty. But he likes me very much, so can you like me as much as you used to?

Good no good?

"Well, I'll remember." After Chu Huai'an finished speaking, he quickly finished drinking a bowl of porridge, and then his face was still unfinished.