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taste good or not(1/2)

It’s not that I have guessed why Xie Wenxing wanted to break up.

Whether seven years ago or after reunion, Guan He had imagined the reason why Xie Wenxing proposed to break up many times. Especially when he realized that Xie Wenxing was also nostalgic for him, the breakup seemed even more inexplicable.

Guan He remembered that during the time when Xie Wenxing's grandmother passed away, because he was worried that Xie Wenxing would be affected, he was extremely careful when he got along with Xie Wenxing and his behavior was more considerate than usual. Xie Wenxing did not show any abnormalities in the past half month, nor did he reject his contact and comfort.

Thinking about it this way, that more than half a month was about Xie Wenxing's most painful struggle. On one hand, he was his young lover and on the other hand, he was a dead relative. In the game between the two, the young man who was not yet adult was torn to pieces and blood. It's not that he finally chose to escape.

"Since you know I'm sorry, you're not too bad to me." Guan He wiped off the things in his hand with paper. He looked at Xie Wenxing, whose expression was slightly dissipated, frowned slightly, and asked, "You later...?"

"I slowly figured it out later," Xie Wenxing pinched his eyebrows with his hand, in order to concentrate from the fading love moment: "It was probably in college."

When he was in college, four people lived in a dormitory, and three of them had a partner except him. The roommate urged Xie Wenxing to find a girlfriend, but later he learned about his sexuality and urged him to find a boyfriend.

During that time, Xie Wenxing half-heartedly met almost all the gay men in the university town, from engineering science to art school prodigals, from 1 to 0, there was no caller.

Finally he realized that it was not someone else's problem, but he had a problem himself.

He can't forget Guan He, he even likes him.

This is really a mess. He obviously dumped the other person, but he actually had a crush on the other person like a victim.

He finally dared to admit this. Perhaps it was because too many years passed, and grandma's death was no longer as gray and terrifyingly as before, or perhaps he had completely admitted it.

Xie Wenxing noticed that Guan He took a cigarette from the car.

The other party rarely smokes in front of him. Guan He is obviously much older than him, but he can control his cigarette addiction very well on weekdays. He is indeed a person with strong self-control, but now he is also irritable.

"Is your grandma disagreeing because she is homosexual?"

"It's not just homosexuality," Xie Wenxing felt a little embarrassed: "She..."

What do he want to say?

I just said that the old man thinks Guan He has a good background and is too smart, and he is worried that he will suffer a loss when they are together? Isn’t this too...

"She doesn't trust me?" Guan He was just guessing, but when he noticed Xie Wenxing's ghostly expression, his mood was inevitably a little complicated: "She thinks I will let you down?"

"She..." "What about you? Have you thought so?"

Xie Wenxing hesitated and did not dare to look at him, after a while...

He actually nodded.

Guan He had the heart to strangle him to death, and he was almost laughed angrily by Xie Wenxing: "How could you have such an idea?"

"It's not that I don't believe you... I'm just..." Xie Wenxing licked his teeth and simply covered his eyes with his hands: "I'm inferior..."

Ahhhhhhh! He actually said it out loud!

If Time and Flash knew what he said today, the two bastards would definitely be lying on the ground with a smile.

He was full of slutty and was too arrogant. He dared to lie about his age and went to the bar to sing in resident singing after he was not a grown-up. He dared to talk to Xie Wenxing, who was the champion of the Spring Championship, and told Guan He that he was inferior in front of Guan He.

"Don't you think the gap between us is too big?" Xie Wenxing didn't dare to look at each other's expression, and continued to hold his eyes: "I was born in an ordinary family. Although my mother is a gold medal producer, she doesn't recognize me as her son at all. The game is pretty good, and she can barely earn enough living expenses, but it seems that she can't play games in the future. She can listen to singing, but it's 800 streets worse than professional singers. When I go, I feel that your brain is swept by the shock electromagnetic waves before you like me."

"Then don't be together."

"Okay...ah?" Xie Wenxing took his hand down: "I just had a concussion, please, forget it soon."

"That's not what it means," Guan He wiped Yan: "I want to chase you again."

The smell on his body melted with the newly burned tobacco. Guan He seemed to have changed into a perfume, similar to the fragrance of kapok. He actually used such a pure atmosphere just right.

"Being pursued... will make people feel affirmed? If you feel safe, you will agree to me one day."

Xie Wenxing was stunned for a moment, because of the other party's considerateness, he stinged his heart.

"But after all, I am a businessman and don't like to do business at a loss," Guan He held his tone to avoid scaring him: "You have a clear mind first, and then pay it back slowly."

*

[Awesome, he really said that?]

[Awesome, he said that.]

[Chasing you again? It’s not easy, we thank you very much,] Time: [Finally the salted fish turned over and sang. Do you remember that you were careful a month ago, afraid that something might make people unhappy? You guys are so extreme in love?]

[Please be quiet]

[It can't be quiet. Speaking of which, Chao Ning is really miserable now. AZ doesn't accept him, and the live broadcast contract signed with Totoro is also ruined. Solo's incident has gone out of the circle and few people dare to ask him...]

Xie Wenxing replied, yes.

[Your Rank score has fallen to the top twenty in the first zone,] I suddenly remembered the important thing: [When you have your hands done, do you want to call back?]

Rank is the ranking score, Xie Wenxing's number is the king section. Since he became an anchor, his score has been firmly in the top 20 in the region. Because of this, even when he was criticized the most, few people criticize him for being the most.

[Want, let the ladder remember the fear of being dominated by dad again]

Time laughed and scolded him for being confident, Xie Wenxing also laughed. Guan He sat next to him, saw him holding his cell phone with his eyebrows curved, and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

"He is really funny when talking to time." Xie Wenxing looked around, and the sun was slowly setting: "Auntie won't come today?"

"Sunday, give her a holiday."

Xie Wenxing looked at Guan He in surprise: "What should I eat that night?"

"What do you want to eat?" Guan He said, and actually reached out to help him clean up his scattered forehead: "I'll make it for you."

Xie Wenxing stayed there.

Even though Guan He said he wanted to chase him yesterday, Guan He had not done any special move so far, and he didn't expect that he would be so cruel as soon as he took action.

Is this the feeling of being chased?

A little comfortable.

Xie Wenxing tentatively registered several dishes, and Guan He agreed. Seeing that he had really gone to the refrigerator to get the ingredients, Xie Wenxing ran over in a panic: "Wait! Do you really know how to cook?"

In the third year of junior high school, Li Yan organized a villa baking party, which left a tragic impression on Xie Wenxing.

Li Yan smiled and divided Guan He and Xie Wenxing into a group, and they had to solve their lunch by themselves. At that time, Xie Wenxing was omnipotent. Xie Wenxing looked at each other into the kitchen without much worry, and accidentally ignored Guan He's frown when he used his mobile phone to check the recipe.

What is whimsical?

It was just a whim. He actually thought that Guan He, a young master who was not touching the spring water, could cook.

After eating what Guan He made, Xie Wenxing was very suspicious that he had made all the seasonings. Xie Wenxing made a quick decision to replace him and entered the kitchen, trying hard to recall how his grandmother looked when she was cooking.

As a result, what he made was even worse and he would vomit after taking a bite.

During that party, he and Guan He finally ordered two takeout dishes in a foolish manner.

"You can do it," Guan He's voice woke him up from his memories, "I learned it after going abroad."

Xie Wenxing looked at the other party who was skillfully chopping vegetables, seasonings, and making soup... and realizing that supper was really worried, Xie Wenxing began to restlessly: "I want to try it too."

Guan He agreed to be readily, Xie Wenxing asked: "Do you teach me?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Well, sweet and sour pork ribs?"

"Then come here and put the ribs in water first."

With Guan He's guidance, Xie Wenxing felt that he should be successful this time. He put the seasonings in and covered the ribs with sauce, and Xie Wenxing picked them up.

All the dishes were placed on the dining table, and Xie Wenxing specifically observed what Guan He would choose. The other party first picked the sweet and sour pork ribs he made. After a while, Guan He picked another piece.

Xie Wenxing thought there was no problem and then picked up the ribs. His face changed when he bit it.

Day, it's still so unpalatable.

Xie Wenxing hurriedly passed the cup on one side and fucked himself crazy about diluting the taste, "How did you eat it?"

There is too much sugar and too much salt, which tastes strange.

Guan He looked at him and just smiled at him without saying a word.

But it's really gentle.

"I think it's OK, don't you like it?"

Xie Wenxing couldn't help but stare at him while he spoke.

Really, Guan He's face is so in line with his aesthetic sense. Xie Wenxing once thought seriously that if it weren't for Guan He's appearance, he might not have been betrayed by the other party so soon.

He couldn't hear what Guan He said, he just wanted to kiss him.

“…Thank you Wenxing?”

"Oh oh oh," Xie Wenxing woke up from his dream and noticed Guan He's concern. He reflected on his beastly behavior in his heart: "Don't eat it, don't eat it, eat it, eat it, self-abuse."

As he said that, he went to pick other dishes. When he put them in the mouth, Xie Wenxing opened his eyes slightly in surprise: "It's so delicious, you're really amazing..." Why can he do anything well?

The person he praised smiled a little lazy and said jokingly, "You are my person after eating the dishes I cook."

Xie Wenxing took the chopsticks and said, "You also ate my ribs..."

"Then I'm yours, do you want it?"

Xie Wenxing looked at him, pinched the chopsticks with his fingers, and he felt embarrassed to speak at first glance.

"Just kidding," Guan He stopped seeing it: "I won't force you, think about it slowly."
To be continued...
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