He fell into deep thought and didn't speak for a long time. Yu Muyang listened patiently and didn't hang up the phone.
Yu Hanchuan suddenly thought of the girl he had told me about, and asked curiously, "Yu Muyang, what kind of person is that girlfriend you told me about before?"
"Why, are you interested?" He smiled, but with a tenderness that he himself had not discovered.
Yu Hanchuan didn't deny it either. "Yes, I want to see what the girl you like looks like. When I return to China, I'll arrange for us to meet."
Yu Muyang thought for a moment, "Then in a while, she's preparing for the college entrance exam and doesn't have much time, even I won't be able to see her."
"You seem to be missing her, don't you? Tell me quickly, what kind of girl is it that has so captivated you?"
"She is a very good girl, gentle, kind and beautiful. More importantly, she seems to have a kind of magic that I can never forget after the first time I met her." His voice was very soft, as if he was thinking of the girl, with a unique tenderness.
"Then next time we meet, I must get to know this girl properly." Yu Hanchuan couldn't help laughing and became even more curious.
"What about you? Have you met a girl you like abroad?"
Yu Hanchuan laughed at himself, "I'm a sickly guy, so I shouldn't bother the girl. It's good to be alone, without any worries."
Yu Muyang said something, and Yu Hanchuan agreed obediently, but his face remained calm and expressionless.
As for the girl I like, that seems like a very distant thing, and I don’t dare to touch her now.
Yu Hanxiao stood at the stairs holding a bowl of noodles, listening to the person upstairs hang up the phone. He felt mixed emotions. When he heard him say that he was a sickly person, he still felt some pain in his heart that was hard to hide.
He pretended nothing had happened, adjusted his mood, and shouted upstairs, "Achuan, come down and eat, I've prepared it."
The person upstairs did not respond and was quiet as if he didn't exist. But he knew that Achuan must be very fragile now and didn't want others to see his vulnerable side.
He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't dare. After all, all this was caused by himself.
All I can do now is to atone for my sins.
Seeing no response from upstairs, he called out again, "Achuan, the noodles are going to clump together. They won't taste good if they clump together. Come downstairs and eat first."
The young man upstairs walked down slowly, but his expression was still as cold and indifferent. Thinking of how he was talking and laughing with Yu Muyang just now, he seemed like a flesh-and-blood person, a real person.
He didn't say anything else, just sat down quietly and started eating noodles, only glancing at the person opposite from time to time.
He ate very slowly and gracefully, and made almost no noise. He suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he was always scolded by his parents for making too much noise while eating. However, with Achuan as his role model, he was always dissatisfied and never thought about changing.
Now it seems that Ah Chuan is really a gentleman, while I am a rough and rough man. In appearance, I am not as refined as him.
He stared at the face in a daze, feeling a little melancholy. Why did he look more like his mother, with a feminine feeling, which made him look a little gloomy when he didn't smile?
It would be better to be like his father, at least he looks like Achuan, warm and gentle, which makes people yearn for him.
He shook his head and decided not to think about it anymore. Achuan was better than him in every way, and he could not envy him enough.
Yu Hanchuan looked at the person opposite him doing some inexplicable things and looking at him like a fool. He quickly finished the noodles in the bowl and was about to wash it when he was stopped by him.
"You go and rest, I'll take care of it." Yu Hanxiao smiled at him ingratiatingly, like a dog waiting for praise.
He wanted to laugh, but he held it back. The coldness in his eyes was gone. He just looked at him and said, "Yu Hanxiao, do you know what you look like like this?"
Yu Hanxiao looked at him expectantly, "Like what?"
"Like a pet dog waiting for its owner's praise."
Yu Hanxiao's face suddenly fell, as if he had been hit, but his fighting spirit immediately burned up again.
It’s a good thing that Achuan is willing to talk to me. It’s okay if he’s like a pet dog, or even if he’s like a pug.
Yu Hanxiao had never felt so humble in his life, but he just wanted to coax the young man in front of him.
"Achuan, are the noodles good? I haven't made them in a long time, so I'm a little rusty. If you think they're not good enough, I can improve them."
"It's okay, I'm not picky about food." After saying a few words, Yu Hanchuan went back upstairs, leaving him standing alone in the kitchen.
He smiled bitterly. It seemed that the road to atonement was still very long. Achuan still ignored him.
After washing the dishes, he cleaned up the kitchen, lay back on the sofa, glanced upstairs, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
When he was sleeping soundly, he felt someone covering him with a quilt. He wanted to wake up, but the dream pulled him back, preventing him from opening his eyes.
When he woke up in the early morning, he saw that he was covered with a quilt. He smiled and thought that Achuan still remembered me and couldn't bear it.
He stood up and walked out, only to find Yu Hanchuan already up and standing outside, teasing the cat. It had rained heavily last night, and although he had brought most of the flowers in the yard, some were still left. Now, the buds had all fallen, looking pitiful.
He walked over to the boy and asked happily, "Achuan, were you the one who covered me with the quilt last night? Have you forgiven me?"
The boy didn't even glance at him and walked straight past him. "You think too much."
Yu Hanxiao was a little confused, not knowing which sentence he was answering, but he was still a little happy. No matter what, he at least cared about him and didn't want to see him catch a cold.
Thinking of this, he suddenly became happy and ran in front of him, "Achuan, what do you want for breakfast? I'll make it."
"Whatever." The boy lowered his head and teased the cat without even looking at him.
He suddenly felt completely ignored, not as attractive as the cat. He felt a little frustrated, but he quickly recovered. "Okay, I'll make it for you. You wash up and you can eat soon."
"Um."
He hurried into the kitchen, found the remaining ingredients, and made him a hearty breakfast. Watching him eat slowly, he felt extremely satisfied in his heart.
"Achuan, your refrigerator is empty. Let's go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients after breakfast. I will cook for you every day from now on, okay?"
He looked at him expectantly, but didn't hear his answer for a long time. He felt a little discouraged and was about to say something to smooth things over, but he heard him nod slightly and say something.
"Um."
He was immediately ecstatic, ate quickly, and then took the dishes to wash them.
"Achuan, wait for me, it will be over soon, I will go out with you."
"knew."
Yu Hanchuan looked at his anxious figure and laughed a little. He was in his twenties, but he was talking like a child.
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