【Raw noodles】black+honey

Chapter 12

When Shen Ye woke up the next day, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.He used to think it was very hard to hold back crying, but he didn't expect that it would take a lot of physical effort to actually cry.

The abdominal muscles and diaphragm are so sour...

Shen Ye rubbed his stomach, and after touching his slippery self, his dim eyes suddenly flushed.After silently getting up, she looked through the home clothes and put them on, but Shen Ye, who couldn't find any slippers, left the bedroom barefoot.

There was a smell of stewing soup in the air outside. Luo Fusheng was leaning on the sofa and watching TV. After seeing Shen Ye's white soles, he realized that he forgot to bring him a pair of slippers.

"I forgot!"

"Forgot what?"

"I forgot to bring you slippers in..."

While talking, Shen Ye had already walked to the side of the sofa wearing slippers, spread himself on the sofa, and then snuggled up to Luo Fusheng.

The rebroadcast of Shen Ye's favorite variety show was playing silently on the TV. I cried so sadly last night that I forgot about the show, but anyway, it was just something to pass the time.

"You like this show too?"

Luo Fusheng hugged Shen Ye's shoulders, and wrapped his fingers around Shen Ye's slightly curly hair. "It feels good to be with you."

These words made Shen Ye's face feel hot again, his eyelashes drooped, his face showing a bit of shyness, and he held back for a long time before he said a word.

"Luo Fusheng, you are so kind."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Luo Fusheng, just stood up and ran to wash up, left Luo Fusheng who was caught off guard for a while, then tilted his head slightly and laughed.

Why is Xiaoye so cute!

Luo Fusheng, who went to the kitchen to watch the cooking of the oxtail soup, just lifted the lid of the soup pot, when he saw Shen Ye running to the refrigerator holding a dry towel and turning over ice cubes with a dying face.

Listening to the sound of tumbling ice cubes from Carrara behind him, he stared at the soup pot and said with a smile. "You look good even with a swollen face."

These words stopped the movement of turning over the ice for a while, and then Luo Fusheng heard Shen Ye's vague voice. "Open your eyes and talk nonsense..."

"How can I! My baby is so beautiful! Even the one that rolled out of the mud is the most beautiful one!"

Shen Ye wrapped the ice cubes in the towel. "Running the train with your mouth full, you shouldn't be allowed to watch variety shows!"

"I also want to get closer to your life!"

Then Luo Fusheng heard the sound of the refrigerator door closing.

"The soup is ready, you can apply it casually, I can hear your stomach rumbling!"

"No!"

Luo Fusheng listened to Shen Ye's roar in the distance, smiled jokingly, and turned off the fire of the soup.

Luo Fusheng's soup has always been stewed well, but the other dishes have not improved much.

Shen Ye looked at the fried fish on the plate, which tasted like crispy rice. After eating it, he stuffed himself with rice and picked up the very dry stir-fried vegetables. , turned around and drank two spoonfuls of soup.

Luo Fusheng looked at Shen Ye eating dishes that looked bad and barely passed the taste as usual, but with a happy look on his face, he felt that it was time for him to learn how to cook, just passing the pass is not enough. It should be worthy of what Shen Ye said to him, 'You are so kind. '

In order to expend excess energy and improve his cooking skills, Luo Fusheng specially went out after dinner for the past few days to ask the chef to learn how to cook.

And Shen Ye was really tired from being tossed and tossed by Luo Fusheng on the second day of the weekend. Every day, not long after Luo Fusheng went out, he fell asleep on the sofa under a blanket while watching TV.When Luo Fusheng came back, when he opened his eyes, he would be fed with a full-bodied late-night snack, and even the lunch box for the next day's lunch was ready.

Shen Ye is not picky about food, but he has always had a small appetite. When he encountered food that he thought was delicious before, he could only eat two more bites at most. Now he suddenly encountered a large amount of food attack, and he felt a little overwhelmed.

"I really can't eat anymore..." Shen Ye looked at Luo Fusheng with a helpless expression on his face.

"Take another bite!" Luo Fusheng brought a braised prawn to Shen Ye's mouth. "Let me tell you, I peeled this shrimp myself, and even the shrimp line was picked out by myself."

Shen Ye, who doesn't know how to cook, found it very troublesome.He looked at Luo Fusheng's appearance as if offering a treasure, and opened his mouth helplessly.

"Delicious!" Biting the sweet and springy shrimp, Shen Ye smiled sincerely.

So just like this, Shen Ye's appetite was gradually increased by Luo Fusheng, just weighing the weight of the people in his hands, Luo Fusheng felt that he was still far away from the success of the revolution.

It was the weekend again, and as soon as Luo Fusheng got home, he couldn't wait to stuff a big paper bag into Shen Ye's arms.

"I'll take a look after wearing it."

The overly expectant eyes made Shen Ye frowned, but he felt that it shouldn't be something strange to hold such a big thing.

Opening the package, it is an off-white plush coat that is fluffy from the inside to the outside.

"When I passed by in the afternoon, I immediately thought that you must look really good in it!"

Seeing the hesitation in Shen Ye's eyes, Luo Fusheng hurriedly explained. "I didn't let you wear it out, so you can wear it at home, just let me hug you!"

In fact, Shen Ye didn't think too much about it, he just looked at the fur ball on his clothes and thought it was a bit too cute.

Unable to restrain Luo Fusheng's eyes full of anticipation, Shen Ye changed into it anyway.Then I saw Luo Fusheng's smile that could be called an idiot crawled all over his face.

"Sure enough..." Very cute!

Luo Fusheng hugged him with that heart of a tough guy who was so adorable.ah!This fluffy feel and the taste of my own daughter-in-law!

"Great fit!"

As for Shen Ye, he was so hugged that he couldn't laugh or cry.Luo Fusheng's hand, since he picked it up, has never left the big hairball like a tail behind the clothes.

Who will tell him what kind of strange hobby this is?

Plush fetish?