After You Mingxu entered the room, he drank water and changed clothes, as if there was no one behind him.
But that couldn't really be the case. She just felt the hair on the back of her neck still standing up slightly, on guard against him doing something sudden.
After all, he's been doing this a lot lately.
But I didn't expect him to go straight into the kitchen without saying a word.
You Mingxu lingered in the living room for a while, but finally couldn't resist his curiosity, so he walked to the kitchen door and watched from a distance. But Yin Feng took off his coat and hung it on the door handle, with his shirt sleeves rolled up and his brows lowered, washing vegetables in the sink.
You Mingxu: "What are you doing?"
Yin Feng: "What do you think?"
You Mingxu didn't know what to say for a moment. Seeing that his movements were not unfamiliar, he said coldly, "I've eaten."
Yin Feng picked up the scraper beside him and scraped the skin of the washed lettuce. He replied, "I know, with Luo Yu." He glanced at her.
You Mingxu's heart actually skipped a beat when he saw him like that. He didn't bother to pay attention to him and turned back to his room.
You Mingxu was sweating all over after playing ball during the day and felt very uncomfortable. He took a shower, changed his clothes and came out to find that the kitchen was quiet. Yin Feng folded his arms across his chest, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling glass door of the balcony. The glass door was half open, and the night lights outside were reflected hazily on his face.
You Mingxu suddenly remembered the past.
You Yingjun’s standing posture was not so handsome. He simply sat on the ground with his back to her, looking aggrieved and eager.
Now he is thirty years old again, and he can only stand there silently, looking like he has a lot on his mind.
You Mingxu wiped his hair with a towel, sat down on the sofa, and asked, "What's the matter?"
He turned to look at her, walked over, and took the towel from her hand without saying a word. You Mingxu's body stiffened, and he began to wipe gently. You Mingxu wanted to grab the towel and take it back, but he dodged and said, "Don't move. You've been dealing with it for a whole day, take a break."
You Mingxu stared at him as if he was a lunatic. He smiled, but his hair was brushed very professionally and comfortably. You Mingxu turned his head away and didn't look at him.
After drying her hair, he put down the towel and pressed her forehead: "Lean back."
Before You Mingxu could react, those hands were already on her head, massaging it gently.
You Mingxu: “…”
The technique is skillful and very comfortable.
You Mingxu complained in his heart, wondering how many times this guy had been massaged by those masseuses outside and how many times he had learned all the techniques.
"Yin Feng, did you take the wrong medicine today?" she said.
He put his hands on her shoulders and said, "No." Then he stood up and went back into the kitchen.
You Mingxu: “…”
You Mingxu watched TV for a while, then saw Yin Feng come out with a few plates of side dishes and put them on the coffee table. There were some delicious-looking cold dishes, even a plate of fried peanuts and two bowls of porridge.
You Mingxu and Luo Yu had their own agenda today, so they didn't really have a good meal. Just looking at it made me feel a little hungry. But I can't bring myself to eat it.
Yin Feng placed a bowl of porridge and chopsticks in front of her and said, "Please be nice and have a midnight snack with me. I haven't eaten all day."
You Mingxu: "Why didn't you eat all day?"
Yin Feng: “I can’t eat.”
You Mingxu was silent for a few seconds and picked up the chopsticks. He sat down next to her and, like a magic trick, pulled out a bottle of Moutai and two small cups from under the coffee table. You Mingxu watched him fill the glass, and he said, "Drink a little, not too much."
In fact, sometimes when You Mingxu feels stressed out while investigating a case or feels lonely, he would have a drink or two. Smelling the rich aroma of wine, his heart moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.
So, the two of them watched the weird and ridiculous TV series while eating their food. Neither of them spoke at first. After a while, Yin Feng put down his chopsticks and picked up the cup. You Mingxu raised his cup and clinked it lightly with his. He took a sip, but he drank it all. He put down the cup and refilled it for himself.
Continue eating and watching TV.
This drama is so shocking that it reaches a new level. The villain's face is twisted into a knot, and the hero and heroine are still talking non-stop at the critical moment of life and death. Petals are falling from the sky, and You Mingxu's mouth corners are slightly curved.
Yin Feng also smiled.
Their eyes accidentally met and they both saw each other's smiles. The atmosphere was a bit weird again.
But Yin Feng did not let the weirdness spread. He raised his glass again. You Mingxu clinked his glass with his again and drank the rest in one gulp. He then drank it in another gulp.
"Don't get drunk in my house." said You Mingxu.
"No," he replied, "that's not enough."
The two of them ate and drank slowly, and the dishes were almost finished, and more than half of the bottle of wine was gone. You Mingxu felt a little tipsy, and his face seemed to be much more relaxed. His cheeks were flushed, but his eyes were still clear.
"How's my cooking?" he asked.
You Mingxu nodded: "Not bad."
He smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment." Seeing that there was still some wine left in You Mingxu's glass, he poured himself another glass. Most of the wine he drank went into his stomach.
You Mingxu reached out and pressed his cup: "Don't drink too much."
He glanced at her hand, then looked at her, silent for a moment, and then said, "What about you?"
"What?"
"You..." he said slowly, "Do you want me to drink more?"
You Mingxu was stunned and speechless.
He took her hand, put it aside, and drank it all in one gulp. His dark eyebrows seemed to be stained with the clear color of wine. He said, "Ah Xu, you should go tomorrow. I have already arranged that the Graffiti Champion, Xiaoyan, and I will be in the same community to protect you 24 hours a day."
You Mingxu didn't say anything.
Watching him drink one glass after another, his eyes became a little red. When he poured another glass of wine, You Mingxu blocked the mouth of his glass. He put down the jug and said, "You haven't answered my question yet - do you want to make me drunk, or not?"
You Mingxu said, "Yin Feng, that's enough, don't provoke me anymore."
He stood up, sat next to her and put his arm around her shoulders.
She closed her eyes and said, "What's wrong with you today?"
He said, "If you don't want to change, I'll have to change. Is this what it means to love someone? I haven't experienced it, so please be more patient."
Some images suddenly flashed through You Mingxu’s mind: that was downstairs of her house, his face was extremely cold, and he said sorry, I really can’t do anything. Also at his home, looking at the two test reports, he said: I have experienced loneliness for a long time. Now my only desire is you.
"Yin Feng, you haven't remembered what I want yet," she said.
He said, "I'm trying." Then he kissed me. The thin and cold lips smelled of alcohol, and the kiss was slow but heavy. You Mingxu couldn't describe the feeling: discomfort, sweetness, desire and uneasiness were all intertwined. He put one arm around her waist and slowly moved his other hand up to caress her face. The two of them kissed in silence, just like the silent night.
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